Legend of Swordsman

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Wow!

A flamboyant **** sword light directly swept out, and a sudden killing spree rose in time ...

"Sword-killing style!" Bai Chong immediately stood up and looked at the glamorous blood-colored sword light. "It is the second type of sword-sword technique, sword-swording style. Can he show the sword-killing style?"

"Sword-killing style?" Shui Hanxin was also shocked. Apparently, she had also heard the name of the second sword-killing style of virtual swordsmanship.

"Shui Hanxin, you are not ready to rescue your disciples yet." Bai Chonglian yelled.

Shui Han's gaze was faint, staring closely at the two Jianguangs that were about to collide together on the platform, then sighed helplessly, and his body flew out immediately.

laugh!

On the ring platform, two terrible Jianguangs finally collided head-on, but this collision only separated the winners and losers in just an instant.

"what?"

Ye Mo's eyes widened, and he looked at the strongest sword that he exhibited unbelievably. At this moment, he was directly crushed and crushed without any struggle, and then the glamorous **** sword light did not weaken too much. Much power, but still hacked at him.

The unprecedented crisis of death came immediately.

At the critical moment, Shui Hanxin's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and he waved at once, and the dazzling blood-colored sword light was immediately dissipated, and the stage finally quieted down.

Ye Mo clenched and pressed, staring at Jian Wushuang, his heart was full of unwillingness.

But he was unwilling, but helpless. After all, he was defeated. He knew very well that the sword had just been rescued by his master. He was dead. The scary sword just now was enough to easily defeat him. Body torn to pieces.

The sword Wushuang he was staring at was extremely distressed at the moment. His face had reached the extreme, and the damage caused by the use of Spiritual Secret was far more terrible than he thought. This is just one After working hard, he has reached the limit.

Om ~~~ The Secret of Spiritual Secret stopped involuntarily. The surge of breath on Jian Wushuang's body also faded rapidly at this moment, and it directly subsided to a point where it was almost negligible. Trembling, at this moment, he was already weak to the extreme.

However, the unyielding heart supported him so that he would not fall directly to the ground. At the same time, his eyes were raised, and three swords were killed in his hands. At this moment, he was directly facing the cold water in front of him. Refers to the past.

"If you don't agree, you can fight again!"

Soaring sword meaning, at this moment, suddenly broke out.

At this moment, everyone on the school ground couldn't help but move, they could see that the breath of Jian Wushuang was already extremely weak, but despite this, the warfare on his body had never been annihilated, but burst out from him. Jian Yi, never weakened.

Shui Hanxin's face was extremely cold, but his heart was full of helplessness at this moment.

Fight again?

How can it be? What battle?

Today is the grudge between Jian Wushuang and Jian Menger. After Jian Menger's defeat, Ye Mo's shot is already too much. Fight again? That's not excessive, it's shameless.

She was cold-hearted, and anyway, she is also the elder of Tianyuan Jianzong and the strongest of Jin Dan's peak. Of course, it is impossible to not face at all.

"Menger." Shui Hanxin glanced down at the face that was already extremely pale, and even looked a bit stunned Jian Menger, and said lowly: "From today, you follow me to Tianyuan Jianzong practice, for three years, you must not Take a step out of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and in these three years, I will do my best to teach you. "

Jian Menger froze, his face was quite complex, but then he nodded respectfully and said, "Yes."

"Jian Wushuang." Shui Hanxin looked at Jian Wushuang again, his eyes were cold, "You did win today's battle, but this only shows that I have limited ability to teach my disciples, and it does not mean that Tianyuan Jianzong is no better. You, the more wicked disciple, come to Japan for a long time. In the next three years, I will do my best to teach Menger. After three years, I will let her come to you and compete with you again! "

"After three years, fight with me again?" Jian Wushuang's mouth slightly tilted, glanced at Jian Menger, but he could not help shaking his head.

Only Jian Wushuang himself knew that since the first battle today, since Jian Menger had been defeated in his hands, then this sword Menger would no longer be eligible to be his opponent. After all, what he cultivates is the step-by-step Heaven-Creating Technique, and he keeps practicing, and the gap between Jianmeng and him will only grow wider.

He didn't speak, didn't even look at Jian Menger again, but turned directly and walked off the ring slowly.

"Waiting anytime!"

The cold four words spit out from Jian Wushuang's mouth and echoed above the school ground. Under everyone's attention, Jian Wushuang stepped down the ring step by step. His pace was very busy and heavy. It seemed that every step was very difficult. But with every step he took, everyone on the scene could clearly feel that the sword of his capital was becoming stronger and stronger at this moment.

Even in everyone's eyes, Jian Wushuang at this moment suddenly seemed to have something peculiar.

What exactly is this thing, but no one can tell.

Watching Jian Wushuang step by step down the ring, and then gradually disappeared into the sight of everyone. The whole process was very quiet on the school ground. No one said a little more, as if everyone was deterred by the mighty sword. .

On the roof of a loft around the school ground, four figures stood.

All four looked very old, the head of which was a gray-haired old man with silver hair.

The four elders of the sword court!

Among them, the old man with gray robe is Hong Hong.

Today is the day that determines the fate of the sword pavilion. Jian Wushuang did not disappoint the four elders. It could even be said to have created a miracle. It took only two months to defeat Jianmeng. This result was enough to make All the disciples in Jiange were surprised and proud. The four elders were no exception, but at this moment, the four elders stood there, but the atmosphere was extremely depressed.

The old faces of the four of them ~ www.readwn.com ~ did not have the slightest joy, but some were deeply worried.

"Brother, can you see it?" An elder asked lowly.

"Um." Hong Lao nodded slowly, his eyes condensed on the back of Jian Wushuang from beginning to end.

"The body and mind are exhausted, the will is not falling, the sword is soaring to the sky, and the ancients will never go away!"

"It is the awakening of the soul of the sword. It is the same as the master, and it is not wrong!"

Hearing the words Sword Spirit Awakening, the expressions of several Jiange elders became extremely calm and solemn.

However, Hong Lao looked up and looked at the vast sky above. The original clear sky did not know why, suddenly a faint appeared. Hong Lao stretched out his palm to cover the sky above, and the cold words slowly spit out from his mouth.

"This day is about to change!"

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