Others should open their eyes!

Ice Blade's face had changed color over the years, and he seemed to cherish that worn-out mink fur collar. The last moment the Hot Moon sword popped out of its scabbard, and he held it in his hand with his narrow hands, and then slashed out with a slash.

Come on, the castration is actually more fierce than the slow sword!

"Put the knife away. His evil aura is too strong. Jiang is determined to bring him into the Wuyi sect's door. At least he will be a registered disciple and teach him a martial art."

With Yuan Ziyi's gift of vision and the careful guidance of Dong De, I should have been passive in the wave of offensives. However, the swordsman's moves for many years are very strange, and I have always faced them with fear of life and death.

After being attacked, he will not counterattack with subtle and exquisite sword moves until the sword is within a foot of him!

The swordsman for many years quietly stood up with his long sword in his arms. He remained silent from beginning to end, but also walked towards the temple together.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Don't wait, Jiang has finished his words. During the training at the door, one of the sword and the mink fur must be handed over to the master for safekeeping.

Decide."

Wen Dinghua's fingers gushed out internal energy into the palm, the Hot Moon Sword drew an arc and returned to its sheath resoundingly, while the ancient sword Jiang Wen also returned to my waist before a burst of sword flowers dazzled in the palm of his hand.

"What dispute? Who has no dispute with whom? You are just here for an outing to enjoy the scenery. Doesn't it have anything to do with you?"

But as the moves were revealed, the swordsman who had been a swordsman for many years had not yet turned the illusion into reality. He slashed slowly and fiercely all the way, the sword retreated, the body advanced, the sword advanced, the momentum was continuous, the moves reflected each other, and the knife was caught.

The palm suddenly reached out and struck Yuan Ziyi firmly on the chest. The sword move was very cautious and he followed closely!

Yuan Ziyi closed her eyes hastily, because her eyes have not become a burden at this time, but will hinder the realization of these senses that go straight to the cerebellum. I "detected" that there are two strong auras, and the essence of the internal force in one of them is indifferent.

, but at this time, it was squeezed by the heart orifice and was spinning like flying, while the other blood energy around the body was rolling like a wolf and a tiger, but the internal energy was not there and could only rise and fall with the surge of energy and blood.

Seeing this, Wang Houwan took in a breath of hot air and pushed Wen Ding beside him.

The kind of thoughts that should have erupted at the moment of life and death are now completely occupying the mind of the swordsman for many years, and with the help of an exquisite sword technique that is true and false, yin and yang is peaceful, he can kill the enemy.

The meaning is beyond words!

As Tiancanzhen Qi escaped from the acupuncture points all over his body, Yuan Ziyi felt as if the gentle breeze and the warm sun had no substance, and the world was as pure and empty as ever before. He could even feel that his mind was moving like a horse's hooves, in my mind

There was a sound in it.

"It's a pity it's too early."

Yuan Ziyi's "Celestial Silkworm Kung" is no longer successful, and the words given to the opponent are just a warning, but I don't have any reservations about my martial arts.

Wen Dingze turned his head rudely, pretending not to see the greed in your eyes.

Wang Houwan listened to Wen Ding's explanation and understood why my attitude changed so quickly, but soon she heard Wen Ding sigh urgently.

"It's bad!"

Only half a foot of the blade of the blade was exposed, and a green light shot out. When the blade was pulled out of its sheath, a cold light flashed from below. The handle of the blade was inlaid with gold and silver threads and was decorated with a crescent moon.

The shape, the sharp edge and the dense air are actually on top of Wen Ding's ancient sword!

Yuan Ziyi held the sword in his hand, and felt that the Wang Hou sword was extremely sharp and had a cold light. It was no lie that one swing could separate gold and cut jade, so I held my right arm firmly behind my back, with Jiang Wen across my body.

Turning sideways, his eyes followed the direction of the sword and extended into the distance, looking roundly at the swordsman who had been a swordsman for many years.

"Eighth, if he loses today, he must follow the instructions and go up the mountain to do something for you, and he will be able to easily demonstrate his martial arts skills on the way, and he will have to reveal his name and origin. Do you understand?"

Yuan Ziyi also vaguely saw the shadow of the hot moon sword, but because the other party made no sound, he immediately drew his sword and stabbed directly into the chest and abdomen of the swordsman who had been a swordsman for many years.

The other party struggled for a long time, but finally he was not willing to take off the tattered mink fur, so he handed the hot moon sword to Wending, and Wending returned the favor and threw the hatchet on Yuan Ziyi's waist.

Wang Houwan faced the fierce tiger coming out of the mountain, and the fighting spirit in his body also climbed to its peak. I could feel the awe-inspiring sharpness of the swordsman who had been fighting for many years along the way. It was precisely because of this that I used my skills to tame him along the way.

, the inner breath of water grinding is as patient and calm as sharpening a knife.

Hong Wending looked at it with phoenix eyes shining brightly, and thought that this trip was really in vain. Just looking at the sword skills used by swordsmen for many years has no similar effect to the "Golden Dragon Whip Technique" you have practiced so hard, and Yuan Ziyi's

Although the Slow Sword is sharp, it also gives you a glimpse of the essence of the fist, palm, and palm techniques to attack and save the enemy.

Hong Wen Ding wondered: "Why does he agree so much and set so many rules?"

Wen Ding touched his chin and commented: "In the competition between the world and the world, internal strength comes first, but your original internal strength may not be as good as the other top players. It is only because of the wonderful use of it that you can compete with us."

Even though he was old, Hong Wending still noticed the evil spirit of the swordsman who had been a swordsman for many years.

"Zhan Lu, he lost today's competition."

"He saw it vaguely. Zhan Lu's martial arts foundation is strong, and he still seems to have lost the aura of a master in his side-by-side attacks. However, his opponent slants out, his sword moves slanted, and he always ends up in a fatal place. That opportunity is against Zhan Lu

It’s too precious…”
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