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Chapter 825 The Epee Xingjian!

Wu Yulou's sneak sword is as fast as a sensation! Many disciples in the audience didn't see how he took action at all. The sneak sword rushed towards Wu Jin like a stream of light! "A little trick of the eagle!"

Wu Jin was very disdainful. In his opinion, those who use the sneak sword are all small paths. Don’t they just like to attack unexpectedly?

But obviously, although it can be unexpected, its power is definitely not enough! People who use swords have no other advantages. The only advantage is that they take quick action and react quickly! When others were amazed, Wu Jin raised his hand to block it in an instant, and did not use much strength. In his opinion, Wu Yulou's sword was not a threat at all! Dang! The Xuanjin long sword in Wu Jin's hand encountered the Shunjian of Wu Yulou. A crisp sound came, and a sharp pain suddenly came from Wu Jin's wrist! Wu Jin was stunned and completely confused!

Yulou's cuff sword was so powerful that he could not hold his black gold sword tightly! With a clang, his wrist was painful, and the sword instantly came out! Wow! At the same time, the cuff sword drew out a stream of light and returned to Wuyulou's hand. Wuyulou shook it out again, and then a cold light stayed on Wujin's throat, only a few centimeters away! Wujin was sweating profusely! A cool air rushed straight from the tailbone to the sky spirit cover! If Wuyulou made a slight mistake, his life would be gone! Scream, beads of sweat as big as beans fell to the ground.

Wu Jin's face suddenly turned red! The audience was already silent! No one could react. Why did Wu Yulou's sneak sword appear in front of Wu Jin's throat again at such a fast time! Fast, too fast! It was so fast that they were dazzling! On the platform, Yu Baihe and Zheng Wudi both squinted their eyes. This Wu Yulou had something, his sword skills were very fast, and his mind was very stable. He must be a general! Both of them had the idea of ​​taking it down.

Jian Jiu, who was standing beside him, just raised his eyes and looked at him for a few times, and there was no fluctuation on his face.

Many disciples were surprised. Could this kind of strength not be able to reach Jian Jiu's magic eye?

You should know the speed of this sneak sword attack, and most of the sword cultivators here are difficult to resist, right?

Who is Jian Jiu who is interested in?

Wow! Wu Yulou took back his sneaker sword and said lightly, "Later, it does not mean weakness, thank you for your advice."

Wu Jin's face looked extremely ugly. When he thought of his pretentious attitude just now, it was as if he had been slapped a few times, and his face was so painful! He walked off the stage in shame.

This scene made the white-clothed swordsman Zhao Yuan very satisfied. He smiled and said, "It's worthy of being Wu Jian, Wu Yulou, the sword technique is good!"

"Senior Brother Zhao has won the award."

There was a hint of pride in Wu Yulou's eyes, but it was not shown.

He was still very satisfied with being able to praise Zhao Yuan.

He looked at Jian Jiu on the stage, but Jian Jiu had no expression on his face. He didn't look at him, but he lowered his head and kept wiping his black mottled sword.

This made Wu Yulou a little disappointed. Is his swordsmanship not sharp enough?

He gritted his teeth. It seemed that there were still several challengers! Zhao Yuan looked at everyone, "Wu Yulou is waiting for you on the stage. Does anyone dare to challenge on the stage?"

Zhao Yuan's tone became a little cold, trying to stimulate the people below to come to the stage.

"I'll do it!"

It was obvious that some people in the audience could not stand the stimulation. A low roar came. Then, everyone saw a burly man with very developed muscles walking up! The sword of power, Pei Xingjian! Someone exclaimed.

Pei Xingjian is a burly man nearly two meters away, with a braid, his big face twitching, and he looks fierce! He is wearing a vest, his muscles explode all over his body, and he is carrying a huge manganese steel heavy sword on his shoulder! The manganese steel heavy sword alone looks taller than Wuyu Tower! Many disciples under the stage swallowed their saliva, and this thing looks terrible! Some disciples discussed it, "Pei Xingjian is not simple. He was a disciple of Chen Jiannong, the lord of Tianyan City many years ago. He was decisive in the killing and his strength was endless!"

"His heavy sword is made of manganese steel and weighs a thousand pounds, which is very terrible!"

"Yes, just relying on strength, one can kill a person! That's why he was made into a powerful sword!"

Sword of Strength! Sword of Strength! Di Feng touched the tip of his nose, and today he opened his eyes. He didn't expect that there were so many paths in just the sword path, which was interesting.

He looked at Pei Xingjian and smiled. Is this guy actually Chen Jiannong's disciple?

I haven't heard Chen Jiannong say it before I came in.

Perhaps because this kid is Chen Jiannong's man, Di Feng has a strange sense of intimacy with Pei Xingjian.

This is your own person.

"Pei Xingjian! Please give me advice!"

Pei Xingjian almost growled.

Wu Yulou's lips curled up, and he was so big that he was just right to try his sword! The stronger the opponent, the easier it would be for his victory to attract the attention of Jian Jiu and others.

"Yu Wei, be prepared, you will come next!"

At this time, Yu Baihe looked at a thin young man wearing a green long gown with a slightly stern eyes and said.

Yu Wei is the swordsman genius of the Yu family and is also one of Zhao Yuan’s most optimistic people in this swordsmanship competition. His swordsmanship is very sharp! Yu Wei’s yin and fierce eyes showed a bit of confidence, and he nodded, “Yes, young master.

"And Zheng Wudi also looked at Zheng Feng on the side. Zheng Feng has always been his confidant. The reason is that Zheng Feng's swordsmanship is strong enough to clear many obstacles for him! "There is no other requirement, don't lose to Yu Wei, do you understand?"

Zheng Wudi reminded.

Zheng Feng curled his lips, looked at Yu Wei with disdain, and nodded, "Don't worry, young master, I will defeat Yu Wei."

Zhao Yuan was quite satisfied with the movements between the two sides. Why was this swordsmanship martial arts competition held?

Of course, it was because Yu Baihe and Zheng Wudi were hiking behind their backs, and the purpose was to get a link with Jian Jiu! No matter which side of both sides is involved with Jian Jiu, they can get a considerable profit.

This is a sure profitable deal! Let’s talk about it on stage.

Pei Xingjian put the heavy sword on the ground with a clanging sound, and looked at Wu Yulou with a naive look, "Little Chicken, I'll let you take action first."

ha?

When everyone heard this, they were stunned. What was Pei Xingjian’s name for Wu Yulou?

Little Chicken?

!Damn this is a black sword that kills people without blinking! How dare you call him a little chicken?

As expected, Wu Yulou's face suddenly turned dark and he looked at Pei Xingjian with anger.

"Sword technique emphasizes speed, accuracy and ruthlessness. Although ruthlessness is powerful, fast and accurate are ahead of ruthlessness!"

"Boy, look at the sword!"

As he said that, Wu Yulou moved, and his long sleeves swung again. A stream of light suddenly exhaled, and the cold light roared towards Pei Xingjian! Everyone in the audience exclaimed. Wu Yulou's speed this time was much faster than before! What can he resist the heavy and old-fashioned Pei Xingjian?

!Even Di Feng in the audience was extremely curious. You must know that Pei Xingjian is a disciple of Chen Jiannong. As the disciple of the Blue Robe Elder, he must be powerful! Dang! Just when everyone thought Pei Xingjian could not resist, Pei Xingjian's eyes suddenly slashed, and the heavy sword in his hand was lifted up by him like a cicada wing! His speed was extremely fast! In almost a millisecond, the sleeve sword that Wu Yulou killed was directly knocked away! Wu Yulou was stunned and didn't see clearly what Pei Xingjian had blocked just now! It was too fast, so fast that he could not react at all! You must know that the one standing on the ground was a heavy sword. Even if you are a martial artist, you can't pick it up and block it so easily, right?

How did Wu Yulou know that Pei Xingjian had predicted his actions long ago, so what if he was fast?

You can take action first! "Come again!"

Seeing that one attack failed, Wu Yulou's eyes suddenly turned cold. He raised his hand and another sleeve sword was coming out! This attack was almost the same as last time! But just as Pei Xingjian was about to block it, a sharpness appeared in Wu Yulou's eyes. His left sleeve shook again, and another terrifying stream of light came out! This time, almost no one could see clearly when he was about to arrive at the scene! Except for Jian Jiu, Yu Wei, Zheng Feng and others.

Of course, there is also Emperor Feng.

The sword intent rushed forward, as fast as lightning! Everyone took a breath and was worried about Pei Xingjian, how could he stop this?

However.

They still underestimated Pei Xingjian. Pei Xingjian shook his wrist and easily saw the first sleeve sword flying in the middle. Then, with his palm, the heavy sword body lit up instantly, and a Tai Chi Bagua Formation Diagram suddenly appeared and blocked it! The second sleeve sword arrived instantly, and stabbed it on the Tai Chi Bagua Formation Diagram with an extremely sharp aura. With a buzzing sound, the Tai Chi Bagua Formation Diagram was impacted and shocked in an instant. However, Pei Xingjian thought, and a recoil force was generated on the Bagua Formation Diagram! The streaming sleeve sword suddenly turned around and rushed towards Wuyu Tower! Wuyu Tower was not prepared at all! He could only retreat desperately! Wow! A sharp sound sounded, and a strand of Wuyu Tower's hair was cut off and fell to the ground.

Dead Silence! Everyone present was dead Silence! No one could have thought that the burly man Pei Xingjian had a strong formation to this level! At the critical moment, he would use the Tai Chi formation diagram to counterattack! This shows that the way of the Power Sword has been cultivated to a certain level and has incorporated different things! "Good."

On the stage, Jian Jiu finally spoke, and the first sentence was to praise Pei Xingjian! Everyone present was shocked! Pei Xingjian scratched his head silly, as if he was a little embarrassed.

Wu Yulou looked extremely ugly! This is a shame, but he actually lost to a man with developed limbs and simple minds?

He was not convinced! What made him even more angry was that Jian Jiu actually praised Pei Xingjian! This made him unable to bear it! Wow! In anger, three sleeve swords suddenly appeared at his fingertips. He had only one idea to attack Pei Xingjian! Under the stage, Di Feng's face changed drastically, because Pei Xingjian at this moment obviously relaxed his vigilance! Danger! Just when he was about to take action, Zhao Yuan on the stage naturally discovered the clue! His eyes suddenly became cold, and a sword light from his eyebrows suddenly exhaled, and flashed in front of Wu Yulou's throat! Zhao Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, and Wufeng in white clothes was automatically, and his sword eyes were angry, "Do you want to die?

!”

Bang! Wu Yulou's sneaker sword fell to the ground and was frightened directly! Zhao Yuan, too strong! The sharp sword intent suffocated him! Di Feng narrowed his eyes and glanced at Zhao Yuan. The peak of the fourth level of the Earth Martial Realm! The combat power should be close to the middle level of the fifth level of the Earth Martial Realm?

The master among masters! With the sharp sword intent, no wonder he can become Jian Jiu’s friend.

Wu Yulou left in a downfall.

Pei Xingjian stood in the position of Wuyu Building, looked at everyone, and scratched his head.

"Please give me advice."

No one answered the audience.

Lian Wushuang looked at Di Feng, "Don't you try it?"

Di Feng smiled, "Just give it a try."

He was about to appreciate the strength of Chen Jiannong's disciples, and also wanted to test the power of the eighteen sword lights he had practiced recently.

Although it is practiced with the help of the Emperor Sword and cannot exert the power of the Taixuan Nine Sword Sword Technique, it should be enough to deal with the people here?

"I'll meet you!"

However, just as Di Feng was about to come on stage, a slightly arrogant voice sounded.

Then, the figure in a green gown fell on the stage.
Chapter completed!
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