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Chapter 795: Sword Judgment (5)

Fu Nian saw that the other party compared the great aura obtained by cultivating one's self-cultivation and cultivation of one's energy with the power obtained by killing others. He immediately burst into anger and his hair was so full that he could fly upside down.

"Shou~" The two swords intertwined, and their eyes flashed, and they instantly dismantled three swords.

Feng Tu kept staring at Fu Nian, and his words were no less sharp than Longyuan Sword. "You and I are both the heads of the family. Every decision of the head of the family is in the places where they can see and cannot see, there are disciples who contribute their lives to this decision."

Fu Nian's pupils instantly shrank, and his mind was shocked!

"Hu~" Long Yuan's sword wind came, and he barely resisted it, but because of his great movement, he had lost half the opportunity.

Feng Tu's series of fierce attacks forced Fu Nian to barely resist, and finally pierced Tai'a's defense after the eighteen swords that had no stagnation!

"Shishe~" Long Yuan approached, with lightning flash in Mars. Fu Nian turned his head and almost felt the sword wind blowing through the tip of his arm's nose. Before he could react, he had a palm in his chest!

The internal strength of this palm made him take four steps in a row, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and he was obviously injured.

Nearly three hundred moves, someone was finally injured!

The onlookers suddenly felt excited.

"It turned out that Mr. Fu Nian was the first to be injured. Shouldn't the result be achieved?"

"Yes, there is a slight difference between experts like them. Are you going to tell the winner? It's not the reckless man Chen Sheng."

"It's hard to say, Mr. Fu Nian seems to be just a minor injury."

Feng Tu did not take this opportunity to force Fu Nian to kill Fu Nian, but instead placed the Longyuan Sword in front of him and slowly applied the sword body with one hand.

"I used this sword to kill 158 people on the battlefield; in the duel of the world, I killed 21 losers; in the family, I killed 13 people."

"What did you say~" Fu Nian heard that he didn't even let the people of his family go, and was shocked and angry. Taia's sword energy penetrated the world again.

"Thirteen people, including my father, voluntarily died under this dragon abyss. They used all their bodies to help me practice the sword technique of the most god and demon that the family passed down from Wu Zixu."

"voluntary?"

"Yes, volunteer."

The Tai'a sword energy dissipated instantly. Fu Nian looked at Feng Tu, and for a moment, he no longer knew how to speak.

Feng Turuo is really a devil, but I am afraid that the Jingchu world will be bloody and bloody. He can also use his blood to improve his skills by drinking blood to improve his skills, hide in the darkness, and become stronger by any means.

But in fact, Feng Tu wanted to defeat Fu Nian, and he had already used all the means to gain a little advantage until now.

As he said, he is the contemporary head of the Fenghuzi family. The elders handed over the important task of reviving the glory of the sword book and voluntarily sacrificed their lives.

Then, where is the little sage village?

As the head of Fu Nian, he made a decision, will there be many disciples who will sacrifice their lives in the process of practice? Will they be voluntary?

The so-called gentleman blames himself with the heart of chasing others, and forgives others with the heart of chasing himself.

Fu Nian remembered that he had just questioned Feng Tu, and it was difficult for him to face his heart at this moment.

On the Taia Sword, the blue sword energy still has lingering charm; on the opponent's Longyuan Sword, there are also bloody spots.

silence.

"Head of Feng Family, Fu Nian was defeated in this battle."

"Sir, give in."

Feng Tu's blood-red pupils recovered as before. He took the scabbard from a disciple's hand, hung the Longyuan sword back to his waist, and stepped down from the stage.

Since Fu Nian admitted defeat, he has been slightly closed his eyes. His tight thick eyebrows gradually stretched out. He bowed to Feng Tu's back and then ended.

In the third game of Sword Decision, the first five battles of the sword note, Long Yuan defeated Tai Ah.

"Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Liang saw that Fu Nian was depressed, so he took the initiative to come forward and care.

Fu Nian did not look at Zhang Liang, but glanced at Wei Zhuang's direction first, "I'm fine, Feng Tu's subordinates are responsible. You have never had a reputation in the world. Among the top ten, you are most likely to be challenged. This is what you should worry about."

"Ha, Xiao Shengxianzhuang has a senior brother Tai Ajian in the top five. Zifang, the top ten, is just an unnecessary name."

My decision, the decision of Zifang, Xiaoshengxianzhuang...

Fu Nian sighed deeply in his heart, and looked at Zhang Liang again, with a deep look, "I hope."

Immediately, he walked past Zhang Liang.
Chapter completed!
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