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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Fourth Sword

Fu Jingtao knew very well that the conflict between the two sides was irreconcilable. He could not bear the consequences of privacy leakage, and did not want years of hard work to be wasted and became the biggest joke in the martial arts world. He pulled out the dagger that was as sharp as mud, thinking of the sword intent, and the cold light in his eyes surged, as if a peerless sword slowly slid out of the scabbard.

Seeing his momentum change, the cold sword intent pierced the skin like steel needles. The dwarfs and others couldn't help but look surprised, secretly alert, guessing that Fu Jingtao would use his trump card. However, they were about to force their opponent into a desperate situation. How could they be afraid when they saw what magic skills he had hidden? Moreover, they had a confidence that they had the absolute upper hand, thinking that Fu Jingtao could not escape from his palms no matter what, they looked at each other, their body movements flashed, and at the same time they waved their weapons to kill.

When it comes to the critical moment of life and death, this kid will inevitably show his true form!

Although the limbs of the dwarf were short, they were extremely sensitive and had the fastest attack. He turned into a white rainbow with his spear, and hit Fu Jingtao's chest fiercely.

When the dagger and the short spear collided, Mars flew everywhere.

Fu Jingtao was pushed back by huge force, and the sword intent in his chest suddenly swung out with the dagger. A few feet long sword energy appeared out of thin air, slashing the beautiful woman in black, intending to solve the threat of poisonous sword first. At this critical moment of racing against time, the only way is to use the strongest sword skill - the Xuanyuan Divine Sword that cuts demons and eliminates demons and protects mountains and rivers!

This is the invincible sword technique that the great master had in the past, killing the demon kings in all directions kneeling down and surrendering, and was invincible. Although Fu Jingtao only copied three points and was far from being able to master the essence, how could the inheritance of the Shenyun lineage be able to compete with the acquired martial artists?

The sword comes out, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth stirs up.

The vast and profound, mysterious aura was like a mountain pressing down, causing the beautiful woman in black to shake her spirit and she could not stop escaping. Not to mention her, the dwarf and the big man all changed color in horror, feeling like they encountered ghosts during the day. According to the information they collected, Fu Jingtao was far from reaching the peak of acquired nature, so how could he use swordsmanship full of innate charm at this moment? Is there really a demon in this world who can reach the sky?

Of course, the beautiful woman in black didn't want to rush to kill her neck, and she aroused her fierceness and let out a sharp roar. The two swords danced out countless sword flowers, and waves of waves towards the unsolved sword pose.

Ding Ding Dang! The sword energy slashed and stirred up a series of secret sounds. This sword was full of force and power. Fortunately, the beautiful woman in black had extraordinary poisonous sword, which was also extraordinary. She kept her door open and was not cut off by a dagger. However, the sword energy extended and cut through the skin of her left arm, and immediately cut a bloody wound.

The beautiful woman in black loosened her five fingers, and her snake-shaped short sword fell off her hand and staggered back. This time, the fear from her heart was deeply soaked in her bone marrow, prompting her to instinctively avoid her opponent.

Fu Jingtao secretly complained, it was a pity that his skills were too thin, and he did not have enough energy after breaking the opponent's defense. It was like a seven-year-old child dancing the Azure Dragon Sword. He could not really exert the power of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, otherwise he could cut off the head of the beautiful woman in black with one sword!

The dwarf and the big man reacted very quickly, and the short spear and steel whip crossed to kill, and they would be saved if they attacked the enemy.

Fu Jingtao used the rest of his power to twist his waist and sweep it back, cleverly used the key to peel and remove it. Ding Ding Ding instantly pulled out the short spear steel whip, his wrist was numb, and he smashed it to the ground like a meteorite. After all, the dagger in his hand was too short, and many exquisite changes in his sword technique could not be used, so he could only turn attack into defense. He clearly saw the gap but had no time to break through, which was quite bitter and helpless.

The dwarf explored Qingxu and real with one blow, and felt relieved in his heart, and said with a smile: "This kid is not useful, he is a silver-like gun tip! I just said that even if he starts practicing in his mother's womb, he will never be able to understand the sword art at such an age."

The big man stared at Fu Jingtao and gritted his teeth and said, "Black Snake, how are you injured?"

The beautiful woman in black quickly tapped her acupoint to stop the bleeding, her expression was ferocious and fierce, and she said in a cold voice: "I can't die! This little boy who is not dry is so angry that I can't spare him!"

The big man said in a deep voice: "This kid is a bit weird. I don't know where to learn the trick of saving his life. We don't have to take risks and fight to the death. We can use wheel battles to exhaust his energy."

The beautiful woman in black licked her lips, her eyes turned green: "I want him to die, survive, and be tortured by shocking torture!"

Fu Jingtao's heart was slightly sank. If the opponent adopts a strategy of steady fighting and competing for the consumption of true qi, the prospects for today's battle are not good. If he doesn't want to sit and wait for death, he must try his best to attack, but these three strong enemies cooperated with each other, how could they defeat them in one move and half a stance? When he attacked one of them, the other two would use killing moves to help, and they could not solve the dilemma at all.

what to do?

He swept away the silent woods with his eyes, and the thick shadows could not be removed - who knew how many shadow dragon guards were lurking around? Even if he was decisively infiltrated, could he kill the absolute hands?

The dwarf laughed and said, "Boy, do you want to escape while looking around? If you don't explain your secrets clearly, you can't go anywhere!"

Fu Jingtao said word by word: "Don't force me to kill you!"

The dwarf said disdainfully: "The fish is defeated by the death? Just your ability?"

Fu Jingtao said coldly: "So do you have the courage to fight one-on-one?"

The dwarf's face turned red when he was choked, shy and annoyed. Suddenly, someone coughed lightly not far away, like a thunderclap in his ears, and the breath in his body couldn't help but churn. Everyone was shocked. Looking at the blink of an eye, there was a swordsman in white dressed as snow at some point by the pool. The dwarf frowned and said, "The grudges and grudges here have nothing to do with you, please don't interfere!"

The white-clothed swordsman is about 40 years old. He has a slender figure, a high nose bridge, black as black as ink, cold as snow-capped mountains, elegant as stars, and a sharp arrogance between his eyebrows. He carried his hands behind him, his chin slightly raised, as if he hadn't seen the dwarf at all, and said calmly: "Whose sword intent was seducing the heaven and earth just now, making my sword resonate with me?"

Fu Jingtao hurriedly said, "Report to senior, it's me!" Although he didn't know who the white-clothed swordsman was, this was a rare opportunity to break the deadlock, so how could he miss it?

The white-clothed swordsman glanced at him and nodded, "It's not that he can't stick to the shortcomings of the dagger, but he evaporated the sword intent. It's a first glance at the swordsmanship! Which sect are you a disciple? Who is your master? What kind of swordsmanship is he using?"

Fu Jingtao said: "I am a disciple of Xuanyuan..."

"Stop!" The dwarf who was completely ignored was extremely angry, raised his spear and pointed it at the swordsman in white, and said coldly: "Friend, when you are out, don't meddle in other people's business!"

The white-clothed swordsman looked slightly terrified and said unhappily: "What are you? How dare you teach me a lesson?"

The dwarf was repeatedly humiliated, his eyes twitched and pounding, and his murderous intent was floating on the hole.

The white-clothed sneered, "Don't accept it?" He raised his hand and pressed it down with a move. The white water splashed and condensed into a water sword nearly a foot long in the air. With a wave of his hand, the water sword was like being controlled by an invisible giant hand and shot straight towards the dwarf.

The water sword roared through the air, reflecting thousands of dazzling lights, like a miracle coming.
Chapter completed!
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