This is My Juggernaut Journey

The strength is similar!The force of the collision caused each other to stagger back half a step, land on their back feet, and at the same time twist their waists and turn around.

"Come again!"

clang!

Yuxian was laughing, feeling that the sword and heart were equally immersed in supreme joy, even though the scattered sword energy cut through the clothes and let blood flow.

"Puff! Cool!"

Yixin also fought more and more vigorously, the two of them crossed each other, their eyes collided in the air, they stepped and turned around, and raised the long knife above their heads at the same time.

One word!

One word!

The same sword technique, the same sword technique, the difference is that Yixin suddenly holds the long knife in a false grip, releases his strength to the ground, rushes towards him like a tiger, grabs Yuxian's lapel and throws it backwards.

Throwing skills!

The speed was quite fast, and before Yuxian could react, he felt that he was flying in the sky, and he quickly adjusted his posture and fell down. As soon as his feet touched the ground, the strong wind above his head made his pupils shrink sharply.

Without even thinking about it, 'open the door' placed overhead.

clang! !

There was another violent hammering sound, and Yuxian felt that his eardrums were about to burst, and his whole body sank involuntarily.

"Little ghost, it's not just the blade that can hurt people!"

The condescending Yixin roared, but kicked the ground straight, and Yuxian, who was firmly pressed down, rolled back. When he got up, he glanced at the light of the knife slashing diagonally, and took the initiative to meet him.

No, the slash is too light!

He blocked the blade, but he felt that something was wrong, and he saw that Yixin was holding the knife with one hand, and the free right hand was pushing his palm.

Stunt. Xianfeng Temple Bodhisattva feet!

boom!

With a muffled bang that wasn't too loud, the string flew back three meters after hitting his chest, drawing two black marks on the ground.

He frowned slightly, feeling that his ribs were definitely cracked, but he didn't have time to drink the medicine at the moment, because Yixin had put his sword back into its sheath, and his aura was concentrated in his whole body.

Secret Sword. One Heart!

Swish swish swish! !

There was no water, no mercy, only countless sword lights struck, Yuxian's eyes widened, and the stench of death invaded his whole body.

Dozens of knives in an instant?

Only when he faced the continuous sword force directly did he realize how terrifying it was, like dozens of masters swiping their swords at the same time, and it was inevitable.

Then, why avoid it!

Super fast sword. Nine-headed dragon flash!

Yuxian decided to fight fast, and the same nine flashes of cold light burst out in an instant, but they hit Yixin's ultimate move accurately, and the unblocked saber light swept across his body, cutting out bloodstains one after another.

However, this is not fatal!

Taking advantage of the moment when Yixin froze behind the secret sword, Jiexian, who was dripping with blood all over his body, counterattacked, stepped forward with his left foot, and hid the blade in his waist.

"Old man, try my quick sword too!"

Dragon's nest flashes and stabs!

Like the swift and violent stabbing of the "Wuming Three-stage Strike", what Yuzuru did was just a simple movement of forward stabbing, retraction, and forward stabbing again, but under the supernatural speed, the avenue is as simple as possible.

Swish Swish Swish Swish...

The blade of the sword could not be seen clearly at all, only the continuous screaming sound of the air, it was impossible to resist this kind of fast sword, and the aggressive footsteps finally retreated.

The Juggernaut was in better shape than when he was fighting the Neifu army. One sliding step covered a distance of more than ten meters, and his back had already touched the railing on the edge of the watchtower.

He didn't look behind, but stepped out gently to the side, and in an instant, Yuxian spun from the air.

Kill! !

The saber top slashed heavily on the ground, the black and white sword energy cut through the wooden railings, shredded the eaves to the distance, but Yuxian was still gritting his teeth and persisting in the explosive state, forgetting about the chest pain and blood loss, he swung the knife and slashed to the side.

clang!

The sharp edge of the blade that was intended to cut was bounced back, and the old man's face sank, feeling that something was wrong.

How could this brat maintain such a long burst time? ?

Lamenting how good it is to be young, Yixin feels that he has no physical strength to procrastinate, even if he procrastinates, the winning rate of defeating Yuzuru with experience is higher.

Can I still swing three swords?

The old man was thinking, but there was no sadness, only the hottest fighting spirit!Burn yourself out, this is the most comfortable and gorgeous ending! !

kill!

The blade was coming close to the ground, the young man was still full of firepower, he focused on holding the sword lightly, he kept retreating, and in an instant he reached the edge of the eaves, he slashed to the side step by step, and the blade cut in the middle.

The first sword!soft!