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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters man and sword unite(2/2)

It is shorter than a blink of an eye, and it is shorter than breathing. Chen Xiangyu hasn't had time to rush to sword, "Ding Ding Dang ..." The crisp metal sounded sound without.

With the sound, the two brothers Su Dasu and the two stalls of Jinyulou all fell to the ground without moving.

There were no wounds on either of their bodies, but all the spirit snake daggers in their hands were broken!

An extremely cold smile appeared on Chen Xiangyu's deep face. The second master was right, he and his party were under surveillance by the enemy. As soon as he and Hong Yuxiang left, the opponent would most likely attack!

With his right hand, he rubbed the hilt of the sword. The hilt was carved from the finest white jade. Chen Yuxiang's eyes were focused. There was a crisp sound of the reed, and a pool of cold electricity flashed like autumn water. The sword was extremely sharp and gleaming.

Hold it in His hand!

A flash of cold light was like thunder and lightning falling from the sky, measuring the heaven and earth, and fell straight down on Chen Yuxiang. Zhu Biao had no time to waste his efforts. Taking down Su Da, Su Er, and another innate master was enough for Gongsun Yu to make a decision.

Chen Yuxiang did not move, and the sword in his hand suddenly flew over, accurately and sharply knocking away Zhu Biao's sword attack in a deep shining light.

Turning slightly, Chen Yuxiang moved such an insignificant angle, but the sword in his hand was already pouring out like the Milky Way, and the river and sea burst out of the embankment, and the silver sword energy seemed to circle back, so majestic and deep

, so fierce and sweeping!

Zhu Biao's figure swirled and drifted like water and clouds, the Zhanlu Divine Sword made swings and stabs that could not be traced by the human eye, and the "Haotian Divine Sword" was used one after another. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal——

The attacks of both of them are strange and profound. To the naked eye, one can often see only one sword being swung, but in fact, the sword has included ten slashes and thrusts. On the surface, both sides seem to have no hesitation.

It's a move that matches the previous move, but the real meaning is that before this move meets, it has changed countless moves.

The speed of the two men's flashes and the urgency of their attacks, the secrets and changes in them are beyond the innate, and it is impossible for those who are not highly accomplished in swordsmanship to feel and understand...

Soon, during the time when most masters could only use their first move, Zhu Biao and Chen Yuxiang had resisted thirty or forty moves from each other!

Chen Yuxiang's art is very strong, and Zhu Biao feels that he and Lu Liang are on the same level, although their swordsmanship is different.

Chen Xiangyu's swordsmanship has reached a state of perfection, where he can move his fingers like an arm. In addition to being weird and ruthless, there is a deeper key to the word "stability" when he strikes.

Yes, 'stable', not 'phantom'.

Regardless of how fancy his sword is, it is also dazzling when played. The actual strength of his sword is as steady as an unshakable mountain, and as fierce as the turbulent ocean.

Profound, broad and vast!

With his long sword flying, it seems that he can change any move at any time, attack any part at any angle, and all condenses extremely powerful innate true energy. The falcon is extremely sharp and fierce!

Zhu Biao's "Haotian Divine Sword" is written in the word "Haotian", which can encompass all things in the world. It is boundless, vast and profound, and it is the most profound.

No matter whether it is a mountain or an ocean that Chen Xiangyu creates with his sword, he can put his head down and cover it all.

Therefore, after just fifty moves, cold sweat began to break out on Chen Yuxiang's forehead.

He tried his best to defeat the opponent with his sword, and even the power of his own sword was suppressed by the opponent. Every blow seemed to be punched into the void, but he himself could not feel the opponent's power all the time.

Yes, this feeling of disobedience is so awkward.

In the gloomy night, the tail light of the sword light was like stars flowing out, dancing and rotating, gathering and scattering, left and right, up and down. Every movement of the light was so incredible that it was unbelievable.

They appear in a short period of time and reflect each other from completely opposite angles.

The brilliance of the sword body is sometimes like flowers falling from the sky, sometimes like peaches and plums, sometimes like waterfalls splashing, sometimes like roaring waves, roaring wind, rolling clouds, mountains and rivers. It is so strange and mysterious that one almost doubts whether it is a sword.

Law!

So, a hundred moves passed.

Chen Yuxiang, who was completely at a disadvantage, jumped back five feet at the cost of having his left arm sealed.

Chen Yuxiang could feel that the opponent was merciful to him. Among the hundreds of moves, the opponent not only had no chance to hurt him, but let him go.

But he can't just lose! He wants to watch this 'family'——

Waiting for the second boss and Hong Yuxiang to come back——

With a roar as loud as a cry, Chen Yuxiang's slender body rose into the air, like a rocket soaring straight into the air. Then his suspended body became motionless, and the sword in his hand shone with incomparable brilliant silver light, wrapping his body instantly.

Inside, the silver light was as bright as the eye and as thick as a condensed one. Outsiders could not see Chen Yuxiang's figure at all. They could only see a crystal light column as thick as a water tank, whirling rapidly in the mid-air, and finally with a sword that hissed through the air.

Qi, coming from top to bottom, straight down to Zhu Biao!
Chapter completed!
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