But the battle with Dao Pan a few days ago finally caused Yuan Wuxiang to be injured a lot, and he still hasn't recovered yet.

With the state of the original Wuxiang, plus the changes in the mysterious solution of both hands, there is really not much chance of winning against the prince Xuantong who is superb in swordsmanship.

So Murong Bai took the time to follow Yuan Wuxiang to the Maple Leaf Forest for the meeting.

Seeing that Murong Bai was following Yuan Wuxiang, Prince Xuantong couldn't help but frowned slightly, "Oh? You're here too."

Because Murong Bai won the title of the leader of this year's sword critics in Lunjianhai, in fact Prince Xuantong is more willing to compete with Murong Bai.

But for now, what he needs to do more is to make a break with Yuan Wuxiang.

After this martial arts battle, no matter how he wins or loses, Prince Xuantong will be able to give a reasonable explanation to Sen Prison and his brothers.

Therefore, seeing Murong Bai's arrival at this time, Prince Xuantong couldn't help feeling a little worried, and secretly heightened his vigilance.

Aware of Prince Xuantong's unusual state at the moment, Murong Bai changed his mind slightly, and understood what he was thinking.

Then he shook his head and smiled, "I'm only here to watch the battle, and I will never make a move."

Just one sentence, but enough to calm Prince Xuantong's heart.

He nodded slightly at Murong Bai as a signal, and then turned his gaze back to Yuan Wuxiang.

But because of the limited eyesight, the purple rest behind him is really a bit ignorant.

Facing Murong Bai's statement, he sneered and snorted a few times, then pulled out the purple sword at his waist directly in his palm, took a step forward, and sent out a challenge to Murong Bai, "With me here, Even if you want to make a move, you will never have any chance!"

"bring it on!"

Zi Yufen shouted, "My prince wants to duel with Yuan Wuxiang, Wuxia treats you, so I, Zi Yufen, will teach you what it feels like to lose a battle!"

Zi Yufen was quite imposing, but none of the other three present paid any attention to him, so that in the end, it became a one-man show sung by Zi Yufen himself, which made him feel very irritated.

As proud as he is, how can he allow others to despise him?

"Look at the move, Shanchuan Sword Intent!"

With a loud shout, before the duel between Prince Xuantong and Yuan Wuxiang started, Zi Yu Fen immediately rushed to attack, and the purple sword in his hand drew out the sword intent of mountains and rivers, and went straight to kill Murong Bai.

Although Murong Bai felt quite helpless about this innocent disaster, but because he admired the character of Prince Xuantong, he was unwilling to use his ultimate move against Zi Yufen.

But as far as he can do it, even if it is just to fight back casually, how can Zi Yufen be able to parry it?

With just a false swipe of the sword finger, after a few moves, Zi Yufen was defeated, and the purple sword in his hand was split into two pieces by Murong Bai's sword qi in the air.

If Zi Yufen hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and retreated in time, he might have been seriously injured at this moment.

Inadvertently looking at the cold gaze cast by Prince Shangxuantong, although this time the fight was provocative, but the promise of "never make a move" just now was after all, so even with Murong Bai's face After that, I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Seeing the scrapped Zijian on Ziyu's hand again, he felt a little sorry for his slightly heavy shot.

So after thinking about it, he said to Zi Yufen, "When I have time, I will give you another sword, which is definitely better than the one that was broken just now."

Chapter 747

Chapter 747

In Liyu Youjian, no matter if you are a master or a mortal, you like to forge some things in your spare time. Coupled with the women and Qiulao, the storage of weapons in Liyu Youjian is really rich. .

And with the means of Fu Nu and others, even if it's just a casual work, it must be much stronger than Zi Yufen's original saber.

So when Murong Bai said this kind of thing, he definitely only had one word, rich and powerful.

But how did Purple Yufen know this?

Hearing Murong Bai's words like this, he took it as a mockery of his defeat just now, immediately threw the broken sword in his hand, rolled up his sleeves, and was so angry that he wanted to share life and death with Murong Bai again.

If Prince Xuantong hadn't seen this, couldn't bear to see him continue to be ashamed, and reprimanded him, I'm afraid Murong Bai would have to fight him again before the real duel between Prince Xuantong and Yuan Wuxiang started today.

After repelling the agitated purple rest, and seeing Murong Bai avoiding the side, finally only Prince Xuantong and Yuan Wuxiang were left standing opposite each other in the entire field.

"Yuan Wuxiang, today's battle will completely end all the enmity between you and me."

With a look of coldness in his eyes, Prince Xuantong pointed his backhand, and the scorpion sword that was originally inserted on the sword frame behind Zi Yu's clone fell into his palm.

"The scorpion sword, please enlighten me!"

Seeing this, Yuan Wuxiang cheered up as well.

Exercising the transformation ability of the silver husks in both hands, a silver husk Dao sword was transformed into a silver husk Dao sword. He held it in his hand, and his whole body was full of martial arts. At the same time, he was urged to the extreme.

But when Prince Xuantong saw this, he was not in a hurry to attack immediately.

Instead, he stopped his eyes on the silver hussard in Yuan Wuxiang's palm, frowned and said, "Your heart has shifted."

"And the sword in your hand is crying."

Hearing what Prince Xuantong said, Yuan Wuxiang couldn't help but his heart beat.

He suppressed his mind and kept his expression on the same face, "Too much nonsense will not win you more chances of victory."

"Let's make a move." Yuan Wuxiang sneered and said with a stern murderous intent as the Dao sword in his hand moved, "Today, under the silver bully, let's kill the new devil again!"

Yuan Wuxiang's statement made Prince Xuantong's murderous intentions that had just subsided surged again, and he sneered at Yuan Wuxiang, "Hmph, you have to do something like that!"

Not much speculation.

They have different identities and standpoints, and they are enemies of life and death.

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