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Outside the pavilion, there was a cold wind.

There are waves on the calm lake.

Chu Yun's knife stuck on the table, as if he felt the master's anger. Actually flashed a bloodthirsty cold light.

Chu Yun was still sitting.

But there was a breath of death from all over him.

It is like a beast from the wild, madly tearing everything in this world to pieces!

"Do you know why I don't hate Lin Youmiao. Don't even have any hostility towards her?" Chu Yun's thin lips opened slightly, and every word was like a steel knife, and he hurled at Kou Zong. "Because she is innocent in my eyes. And you—"

"Damn it!"

Keng!

Chu Yun pulled out the blade of the table.

Accompanied by a flutter.

The original cracked desktop, at this moment, was like shattered fly ash, bursting open instantly!

Sawdust flew everywhere, and the dinner plate on the table fell to the ground.

Centered on the gap pierced by the blade, it quickly fell apart!

Hum!

The blade turned across the sky.

Chu Yun was like a great demon falling from the sky, his body was astonishing. Swept away Kou Zong.

"Father taught me. The strong showdown is very important, but not so important." Kou Zong slowly took out a sharp knife from his waist. The knife is twenty centimeters long. Like a watermelon knife, it's long and straight. The net weight is 15 kilograms. It is made of special materials.

With one cut, you can open mountains and split rocks. It is by no means excessive to say that it cuts iron like mud.

Even if a knife slashes a firearm, it must be cut in half.

"The spirit of not being afraid of death is commendable." Kou Zong slowly raised the blade.

There was a hum.

The blade seemed to be full of vitality. He was breathing death breath.

"But it's not that important." Kou Zong's thin lips opened slightly and his tone was indifferent. "There is only one that is really important."

"That is absolute strength."

Kou Zong shook his wrist.

Above the blade, a swallowing weather flame burst out instantly.

Boom!

Kou Zong stepped forward with his right foot.

A steady hand, swinging the blade.

In an instant.

The light of the knife made it difficult for Chu Yun to open his eyes.

Murderous intentions emerged from all directions. It was so heavy that he could hardly lift the knife in his hand.

The blade fell, like a divine soldier.

This knife. Kou Zong calmly split out. But it brought Chu Yun almost suffocating pressure!

Chu Yun's brain was dizzy.

The terrifying mental attack made him confused. For an instant, he could hardly concentrate. Even more unable to mobilize the whole body's fighting spirit.

What kind of momentum is this?

What terrible martial art state does this Kou Zong possess? !

now.

The aura that Chu Yun felt in Kou Zong was something he had never experienced before.

It's so horrible that it only makes people want to give up resistance!

Who can stop the pace of God?

The sacred light falls on the earth. Who can escape baptism?

Kou Zong at this moment is like a **** of war.

Just a stab brought unimaginable pressure on Chu Yun.

Chu Yun bit his tongue abruptly.

A **** smell of rushing nose hits the brain.

In an instant, his arm sank and he drew his knife to block it.

Keng!

Sparks spurted out.

Chu Yun seemed to be oppressed by a big mountain.

The legs went backwards one after another. The whole arm was as if burned by fire, it was too hot to be scorched.

he knows. This kind of physical reaction is only caused by the instantaneous blockage of blood.

On the arm, the veins are exposed. As if to break through the skin and bounce out!

Chu Yun's brain also felt that moment of suffocation. In front of him, it was even darker.

He completely withdrew from the pavilion, only to resolve the terrifying pressure of Kou Zong's knife.

But half of his body was suffering extremely severe numbness as a result.

Huh!

Chu Yun breathed. The torn tiger's mouth constantly seeped blood. The drops fell on the ground, and the blade was also dyed red.

"How can there be so many real powerhouses who pretend to be crazy and stupid on the table like you. Show them as monkey shows?"

Kou Zong took a step forward.

The blade in his hand is still calm. The domineering spirit that flashed from the eyebrows was even more shocking.

Just a cut. The strength he showed far surpassed the so-called King Martial Realm.

What height has he reached. Chu Yun, who doesn't know much about martial arts, is not clear.

His only feeling is.

Kou Zong standing in front of him is the strongest person Chu Yun has ever fought! none of them!

"My father can kill your father." Kou Zong paused. "I, Kou Zong, can kill you Chu Yun as well."

Hum!

After Kou Zong approached Chu Yun, he drew his sword again.

This knife. The momentum is more fierce.

The blade is sharper.

He seemed to be surrounded by the blade. Cut it down with a single knife, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger!

Boom!

The sound of blasting came from the air.

Kou Zong's knife was like trying to cut a hole in the sky.

But at the moment. His cut. Just want to kill Chu Yun!

Kou Zong who can even pierce through the sky. Will he be able to kill Chu Yun?

Facing Kou Zong, this offensive was even more fierce than the first knife.

Chu Yun shook the blade tightly.

He breathed smoothly.

Efforts to adjust the body's functions to the best condition.

In front of his eyes, it gradually became clear.

Kou Zong's cut didn't seem complicated. At the moment, it seems simpler.

He tried to feel the breath between heaven and earth.

In my heart, I also get absolute tranquility at this moment.

He was aftertaste, thinking.

Even feeling the picture of slaying Mei at a loss.

That knife had an extremely important inspiration for Chu Yun's entire martial arts career.

He used the simplest knife.

Killed the most powerful enemy.

Inside. Isn't there anything worthy of Chu Yun's thinking?

Not only.

And he has been trying to figure out and analyzing!

Similarly, this is the fundamental reason why he dared to be so rampant and overbearing in the martial arts conference!

Kou Zong's first cut seemed to awaken his heart instantly. Inspired his martial arts life!

And when the second knife smashed over.

Chu Yun actually gave birth to a thirst around the corner!

He needs an enemy as powerful as Kou Zong!

He needs to use Kou Zong's blood to pay homage to the hatred in his body!

now.

It's the time!

Whoosh!

Chu Yun drew his sword.

The blade is cold and pierced into the bone marrow!

A majestic force quickly poured into the blade.

But Chu Yun's movements were as simple as pediatrics.

He drew his sword.

Then wave.

finally. From the most direct angle, he struck Kou Zong!

The blade is steady, and the force is strong!

Keng!

The blades collided. Spark splashes.

Kou Zong frowned slightly~www.readwn.com~ his figure shook slightly.

He felt Chu Yun's change.

Even more shocked by Chu Yun's changes.

He was transformed just by taking a knife from himself?

Is he a monster? Unparalleled outstanding talent?

How can there be such a person in this world?

"you are right."

Chu Yun stood there blankly.

He holds the blade in his hand, like a big devil, full of hostility.

"The strong fight, strength, is the only criterion for victory."

Chu Yun showed cold eyes and looked straight at Chu Yun: "But why do you think that you are better than me?"