Ye Xiaofan looks at the sword Qi that is close at hand, and his body bristles with cold hair. He seems to see the door of hell open in front of his chest and wants to bring himself into reincarnation.

"When!"

Just when ye Xiaofan thought he was going to die, the soul eating sword broke through the air and stood in front of him. The sword Qi chopped on the soul eating sword, making a metal collision sound, and the whole soul eating sword was humming.

Kill a little fart child is also kill, all flat don't mind to kill sword South Xuan.

It's really Guan Gong who plays broadsword in front of him. I don't know how much he tries.

Now, jiannanxuan even dare to say "sword breaks all kinds of methods" in front of him, which is totally rubbish.

In kendo, if he dares to be the second, no one dares to be the first.

For thousands of years, his swordsmanship reached the peak of perfection, and his strength was even stronger.

He cut down countless Tianjiao, beat up countless veteran swordsmen, tasted all the honors, and felt bored, so he retired from the mountains and came to Baishui city to study sword techniques.

Since he was six years old, he awakened the sword spirit root, and learned the basic sword technique in half a day. Within a month, his sword skill was greatly improved. After that, his level rose and leaped. Countless people looked up to him.

After hearing the words of jiannanxuan, Du Ping immediately disdained to say that his face was full of disdain.

"Hum, your swordsmanship is just a pile of scum in front of me

With a light drink from jiannanxuan, the clear and cloudless sky suddenly darkened, and the whole audience felt a palpitating sense of oppression.

Jiannanxuan eyes a coagulation, pupil gold flashing, cheek covered with dense lines, these lines bloom with golden light.

"The sword breaks ten thousand methods!"

Fortunately, this time there is a sword nanxuan around to protect, ruruo. Without sword nanxuan, ye Xiaofan can be sure that he will die just after the sword Qi is cut off.

The strength of these sword Qi is very strong, which makes him have no resistance. It can be seen that duping's strength is terrible.

Ye Xiaofan's small face was full of dignified color. He looked at the sword spirit that was getting closer and closer around him, and said in a deep voice.

"Are the strong men in the western regions so terrible?"

Countless sword Qi, like the cage of heaven and earth, tightly encircle Ye Xiaofan and there is no extra space. Let alone mosquitoes, I'm afraid even molecular protons can't escape.

"Whew, whew..."

all eyes were flat, and the long sword of his right hand was waved rapidly. In a moment, dozens of sword flowers were dancing. The true Qi of heaven and earth around him flowed like a tide. Within a few miles, the terrible sword spirit appeared, blocking all the retreat routes of jiannanxuan and ye Xiaofan.

"Die!"

Ye Xiaofan is like a God in jiannanxuan's heart. How can jiannanxuan let others hurt Ye Xiaofan, even if it is a cold hair.

"If you want to hurt the young master, you have to pass the pass first."

At this time, jiannanxuan came to Ye Xiaofan, raised his hand and held it. His face was covered with frost, and he looked at Du Ping coldly.

"Shua!"

Du Ping sees that his attack is blocked. He roars with anger. He holds a long white sword and dives down to attack Ye Xiaofan.

"Today, I'll kill anyone who dares to take this little beast!"

"The old man was already a strong Kendo in the western regions thousands of years ago. After thousands of years of deep sleep, Kendo has gone further."

"It's just a grade one infant who awakens the sword spirit root. How dare you say that the old man's sword moves are a pile of scum. How dare you praise his courage? Who in the end gave him confidence?"

Ye Xiaofan stands behind the sword South porch, hears Du Ping's words, nearly scared out big teeth.

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