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Chapter 927 Life and death battle!

"Who are you?" Ning Cheng asked.

"I also want to ask who you are! Why are you in our Sword Sect's territory." The middle-aged man in white clothes said calmly.

Kendo stood up, his eyes filled with murderous intent, "Jianren, where did you go when the sect leader went berserk!"

The sound of swordsmanship was so loud that many disciples of the sword sect looked over.

The middle-aged man known as Jianren sneered and said, "The previous sect master went crazy and killed so many of his fellow disciples. Naturally, my strategy has changed. Am I going to be killed by him again?"

Kendao picked up the long sword stuck on the ground and said, "If you had led someone to take action, Elder Jian Qingtian would not have been killed by the sect leader, and no tragedy would have happened. You deserve to die!"

Jianren raised his eyebrows and said, "What? Are you still planning to take action against me? Don't forget, the previous sect master is dead now, and I am the current sect master. You must know what it is to be disrespectful to the sect master!"

"How disrespectful? You don't care about the life or death of your fellow sect members and let the great elder die alone. Isn't that what the so-called sect leader should do?"

"You!" Jianren said with a livid face, "You'd better calm down! Let's go!"

"Wait!" Kendo slowly raised the sword in his hand and said, "Jianren, let's engage in a life-and-death battle! I don't think you are worthy of leading Jianzong!"

"What did you say?" Jianren frowned, turned around and said, "Really? Are you sure?"

"Sure! If I die, I will have no regrets! If I don't die, it will be you who will die!" Kendo said.

Jianren sneered slightly, thinking in his mind...

Kendo is exhausted after a night of fighting. Now that he is fighting Kendo, he has a greater chance of winning!

"In that case, I will satisfy you and let you see if this sect leader is suitable to be the sect leader of our Sword Sect!" Jian Ren said righteously.

"OK!"

Ning Cheng and Lin Ye shook their heads and said, "Shameless..."

Jianren's face darkened and he said, "Sect Master Lin, this is our Sword Sect. All rules are still in accordance with our Sword Sect's rules. Even if you are the master of the Ancient Wuzong, you are not qualified to take charge."

Lin Ye just smiled, then walked up to Kendo and said, "Brother, come on, otherwise the swordsman's hundreds of years of wisdom may be destroyed in the hands of someone."

Jianren looked gloomy and said, "Let's go, let's go to the battle stage now!"

"Just go, are you afraid of me?" Kendo said with red eyes.

Ning Cheng walked up to Kendao, then held his arm and said, "Brother Kendao, let me help you treat him first."

"Okay! Thank you very much, brother Ning Cheng!"

Jianren couldn't help but sneer in his heart. He was already so seriously injured, so what's the use of treatment now? Even the life-sustaining pill from Jueqing Valley can only take effect slowly.

And within this period of time, he was enough to kill Kendao! Now that the great elder of Jianzong is dead, many senior members of Jianzong who were close to the original sect leader are also dead. As long as he kills Kendao, he can establish his status within Jianzong!

In just a few breaths, Kendo's injuries were completely healed. Kendo even felt that he was more energetic than before!

Except for the clothes which are a little worn out, there is nothing wrong with the rest.

In the distance, Kenren is already waiting for Kendo on the competition ground, holding a long sword flashing blue light in his hand.

When Kendo saw the long sword, his expression changed slightly and he said, "The sect leader's frost and snow sword, when will it be your turn to use it?"

Jianren sneered and said, "Why, are you afraid that I am too powerful? If you are afraid, just beg me for mercy, and maybe I will let you go! Hahahaha!"

The weapon here is the favorite weapon of the former sect master Sword Spirit before he was born. I heard that it is made of extremely absorbing blue meteorite, and it is a magical weapon in itself!

Upon seeing this, Mu Lingyun took out the Red Flame Sword from the space ring, and then said, "Brother Sword Dao, this sword is for you to use first!"

Kendo took the Red Flame Sword from Mu Lingyun's hand and then slowly took it out.

"What a sword!"

Kendo immediately recognized the sword in front of him. Was it among the ruins of Emperor Zhentian? Mu Lingyun seemed to have used this sword...

If Kendo's guess is correct, this sword must be a weapon used by an emperor-level expert.

I don’t know how many times better than the weapon in Jianren’s hand!

Jian Ren also seemed to feel the specialness of the red flame sword in Ken Dao's hand. He frowned and said, "Are you ready? Come up to me when you are ready."

Kendo ignored Jianren at all, clasped his fists towards Ning Cheng and others, and said, "Everyone, I'll be back as soon as I go!"

"good!"

There were several disciples of Jianren beside Jianren. These were the confidants who followed Jianren to escape when the disaster happened.

"Sect Master, come on, show off the majesty of our Sword Sect!"

"Sect Master, kill the sword instantly with one move!"

When Jianren heard the flattery coming from behind, the smile in his eyes suddenly grew a lot.

"Let's take action!"

The frosty snow sword in Jianren's hand let out a sword cry, and the moment he mobilized his spiritual energy, the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to drop to zero!

Kendo snorted coldly and said, "The sword you slashed on my face that day will be returned to you today!"

"Hahaha, do you have this ability?" Jianren stepped out as soon as he woke up, and his combat power in the late Potian period suddenly exploded. This is also a master.

However, although Jianren is a master of the Sword Sect, his aura of uprightness is far inferior to that of his swordsmanship. His sword intention is full of impurities!

Kendo drew out the Red Flame Sword, and the cold air that had condensed in the air was immediately burned by the flames. After a while, the temperature around him suddenly increased a lot, and bursts of flames surged from the Red Flame Sword!

"The Sect Master's Frost Snow Sword in your hands is simply destroying the Sect Master's reputation!" Kendao snorted coldly and disappeared immediately.

Jianren's eyes shrank and he quickly retreated. He didn't expect that Kendo could explode at such a terrifying speed now!

"Your injuries have actually recovered! How is that possible?" Jianren was like a frightened bird.

"Why are you surprised? Then go to hell!" Kendo didn't intend to talk nonsense with Jianren at all. The red flame sword in his hand sent out several slashes. On the red flame sword, flame runes surged out, terrifying

Flames swept across the place again.

Jian Ren trembled all over, just this kind of sword intention made him quite uncomfortable!

"What a terrifying weapon! You cheated!" Jianren was so frightened that he said this directly.

"Don't insult the sect master's weapon!" Kendo slashed out with his sword and pierced Jianren's arm directly.

Jianren was injured, and the Frost Snow Sword in his hand was thrown away and stuck on the ground far away.

"You...you dare to hurt my sect leader? Come on, hurry up!" Jianren was completely panicked!

Just when Jianren's henchmen were about to rush forward, a dark element instantly appeared in front of them.

"In a life and death battle, let's see who dares to take action." Ning Cheng walked over and said calmly.
Chapter completed!
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