Martial Arts Conquer System

Ximen Chuuxue said: "So, you are not worthy of Big Brother Lu's action."

The eyes of Lone Pine and Withered Bamboo became absolutely staring. Suddenly, I heard a "choking" sound, and the sword was out of its sheath.

That is the sword of withered bamboo! The sword light broke through the air and flew ten feet.

The momentum of that sword is so amazing.

Although it was not as good as Ye Gucheng's flying fairy that day, it was also lonely and handsome, like withered bamboo on the top of a cold mountain.

Ximen Chuuxue still stood there coldly, but did not draw his sword.

Ximen Chuuxue doesn't have a sword in his hands, so where is his sword?

Suddenly, I heard a clear moan, and the sword light was moving coldly, so chaotic, the silhouette of the figure united and divided.

The fog appeared thicker, and the wind seemed even colder.

Ximen Chuuxue and Kuzhu stood there quietly, facing each other, with blood dripping on the tip of Kuzhu's sword.

The sword is his own sword, and the blood is his own blood.

But the sword was no longer in his hand, but penetrated through his front heart and protruded from his back.

Withered Bamboo looked at Ximen Chuuxue in horror, as if he didn't believe it was true at all.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Withered Bamboo coldly and said, "Now, you must know where my sword is."

Withered Bamboo wanted to speak, but he just kept coughing.

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "Your sword is my sword, and my sword is in your hands."

Withered bamboo roared wildly, then drew his sword.

The tip of the sword was pulled out of his face, and the blood flew out like an arrow.

Ximen Chuuxue still didn't move, and looked at the dry bamboo so coldly.

The blood splashed out, and it fell like raindrops. The sword fell in front of Ximen Chuuxue's eyes.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't even glance at Kuzhu when he went down the road of Kuzhu.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Lu Yang.

Lu Yang sighed, and as expected, Ximen Chuuxue had broken through again and grew up.

Lone Song almost stopped breathing.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes looked at Lu Yang, filled with warmth, far no better than his feelings towards his opponent.

Lone Song did not move, he dared not face the dead bamboo's body.

Ximen Chuuxue said: "You can draw your sword."

Lone Song didn't seem to hear him, but just stared at Lu Yang blankly.

Lu Yang smiled and waved his hand: "I think he is a bit unwilling, and it seems that I haven't really moved my hand for a long time, so he will leave it to me."

Ximen Chuuxue sneered, stepped back and looked from a distance.

Seeing such a terrifying figure of Ximen Chuuxue, Gusong's face became completely devoid of expression.

Lone Pine's figure has not moved for a long time, it seems that it has really become an ancient pine.

The fog gradually spread, blurring people's vision, but the figures of Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue seemed to be invisible.

They also watched so quietly, as if they could see through the thick fog.

Gu Song sighed suddenly and long: "He is no longer human, absolutely not."

Lu Yang did not deny or admit it.

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If a person's swordsmanship is said to have been able to communicate with the gods, is his person already close to gods?

His man is his sword, and his sword is his god.

Lu Yang's eyes suddenly showed an indescribable sympathy, but in that sympathy there was an indescribable melancholy.

Gu Song had actually noticed this, and asked coldly: "Are you sympathizing with him?"

Lu Yang said: "It is not him that I sympathize with."

Lonely Song said: "No?"

Lu Yang said, "Originally, he had already married a wife and had children. I thought he would become a real person."

Gu Song said: "However, he has not changed. And he is even better."

Lu Yang said: "Yes."

Lone Song said: "Swordsmanship is inherently eternal. Since his man is a sword, how can he become a man?"

Lu Yang sighed sadly, "No one can see through his thoughts."

Kendo will never change, and sword energy can always hurt people. "

Lone Song said: "If a woman says to be a sword wife, it is definitely not a good thing."

Lu Yang said, "That is natural."

Lone Song said: "So, you are sympathizing with his wife, sighing for his wife, and pitying."

Lu Yang sighed again.

Gusong stared at him and slowly said: "There must be many things between you, and his wife may also be."

The word "you" has not yet been exported, but his sword has already been shot.

The sword light pierced Lu Yang's throat like electricity.

The throat is the worst part of a person, and it is also the time when Lu Yang is the most worried.

Past events that are hard to remember often make people less alert and weak.

Lone Pine is undoubtedly a master, and he will choose the right time to make a shot.

His sword was far faster than withered bamboo, and the distance between him and Lu Yang was just a short distance away.

This sword is definitely a fatal blow.

Gu Song is very sure of himself, he is confident of confiscating his skill and sword.

No matter who it is, there is absolutely no way to avoid this sword.

However, he overlooked one point.

His opponent is Lu Yang, not anyone else.

The sword had been pierced, the cold light cooled, and a smile appeared on Gu Song's face.

At that moment, Lu Yang also shot! He just stretched out **** and pinched them gently.

No one can describe the magical speed and power of a pinch of those two fingers.

The power displayed by that clip has already exceeded all the limits of human beings.

Ximen Chuuxue and Lu Xiaofeng were staring at the clip closely, as if it had a huge attraction.

Lu Xiaofeng, in particular, thought that his own finger was unique in the world, but now it seems that it is very different from Lu Yang.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help sighing. ..

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