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    Amidst countless clashes, this quaint and peaceful Lanruo courtyard is gradually collapsing.  The roar of King Kong, the charming smile of the witch, the fierce wind of the sword, and the murderous intent.  And in the midst of this chaos, Sword Lord and Pi Shouxuan faced off.

    ???????????? One suffered from internal wounds and bleeding from the corners, and the other had a sharp knife torn his body and his clothes were messy, but there was a secret joy in the hearts of both of them, which was unknown to outsiders.  [com]

    Being slashed by someone, and he was still a young man, especially a young man who had lost all his skills. If this kind of thing happened in normal times, Pi Shouxuan would have been furious, beat his opponent to a disability, and tortured him.  But at this moment, the veteran master of the Yingui Sect was secretly happy.  Although the background of the Sword Master is unpredictable, his magical sword skills alone have attracted countless people to covet him.  At this moment, seeing this young man right in front of him, so that he could get his hands on him, how could Pi Shouxuan be unhappy?

    Pi Shouxuan was happy, but the young man's mood was not much different.  Although the power of paranoia has always made him believe that his future is extremely bright.  Moreover, the body has absorbed countless cold air in the past few days. Although it is dead in the sea of ??consciousness, it has already become as majestic and vast as the northern ice ocean with heavy snow. Once the cold air soaks into the heart lamp, it can activate the heart lamp and wake up Kunlun.  Divine thoughts come to absorb the energy and rebuild it, and recovery is just around the corner.  But the sudden loss of the power to dominate the world still made him feel extremely disappointed.  But at this moment, the light in his heart vibrated, allowing him to see the hope of recovery. How could he not be happy?

    However, although he was happy in his heart, the young man felt solemn in his heart.  Because he knew that although the person in front of him was injured by his sword due to his carelessness just now, he was already a powerful enemy that was easily difficult to resist for him who had lost all his power.  If he didn't use all his strength to deal with it, it would be almost impossible to persist until the moment of recovery.  And in this situation where no one can help, being unable to persevere is tantamount to death!

    "Zheng!" A sound came to everyone's ears, and the young man saw Pi Shouxuan reaching out and touching his waist, and then a cold light struck in front of his eyes!  Feeling the intention of the sword that was about to split him into two pieces even though he was three feet away, the sword master's pupils suddenly tightened. The young man had never imagined that the opponent's sword technique could be so sharp!  Although he knew that the other party was a formidable enemy, the fact that he had just wounded him with his sword still made the sword master somewhat underestimate the enemy, thinking that the other party was nothing more than that.  But at this moment, the young man realized how wrong his idea was!

    Despite this, Sword Master did not feel the slightest panic in his heart.  Because he knows that in this moment of life and death, panic can only do bad things!

    Adjusting his body posture slightly but quickly, the sword master took a step forward again and allowed the opponent's sword to cut into his shoulder.  And at the moment when the blade broke through the flesh of the shoulder, the six-foot sword roared out!

    Seeing the blade slashing at the opponent's shoulder, Pi Shouxuan didn't even have time to smile when he saw the young man's sword piercing his heart again, and he couldn't help shouting angrily!  Although this was the moment when Pi Shou Xuan had made a great contribution by injuring the enemy with one sword, it was also the moment when he was most uncomfortable and the most difficult to react quickly.  The young man's solid muscles and strong bones blocked the enemy's blade, making this magic sect master known as the "Yun*Yu Double* Cultivator" unable to immediately return the knife to protect himself, nor could he withdraw the knife and retreat!

    He turned his body awkwardly, slapped his left palm horizontally on the sword, and took three steps back. Seeing another deep sword mark under his ribs, Pi Shou  The complex emotions of respect, fear and hatred come!

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    "Ah! Master!"

    Although he was injured and stabbed Pi Shouxuan with his sword again, the young man withstood all the energy from the opponent's sharp sword.  The tyrannical force pushed the young man back. Monk Yuan Hui, who had no martial arts skills behind him, couldn't dodge and fell to the ground. However, the young novice screamed in surprise.

    Having no time to take care of the big and small people behind him, the sword master looked at the sword marks on the opponent's ribs and knew that his tactics had worked after all.  He now has no internal strength at all, so although his physical strength and power are far superior to his opponent's, under the blessing of his opponent's powerful true energy, he is far inferior.  Therefore, the young man could only use this desperate method to use his body to delay the opponent's movements, thus gaining opportunities!

    "What a sword master, Twelve Haters! I have to say I admire him!" Pishou Xuan said solemnly, although he was already considered to be an old man, but his face was just that of a middle-aged man.  At this moment, he has figured out the opponent's fighting method, so he also feels admiration in his heart.  Although he is a demon sect, he has never seen such a tough and tenacious young man.

    "Senior, you praise me!" Regardless of his injuries, the young man stared at Pi Shouxuan with a pair of sharp eyes, although he had a solemn appearance but did not conceal his ferocious murderous aura. The long sword in his hand slightly adjusted the angle in order to make the next move.  when exerting the fastest speed and greatest strength.  No real energy, ?In 2017, we had to take advantage of all available factors!

    "You should hope that I can kill you on the spot, otherwise you will definitely understand what life is worse than death!" Pi Shouxuan said slowly, but he took three steps in a row, his ferocious aura rising with each step, like black clouds, wind and rain.  The building is full of desire!

    The young man finally saw Pi Shouxuan's sword clearly.  It was a dead Burmese knife. It was extremely flexible. It hissed and vibrated like a poisonous snake, but it was not released. The murderous intent inside it was particularly cold!

    "Gege!" The young man took a step back with his right foot to support his body. As if he could not withstand the suppression of Pi Shouxuan's decades of strong internal strength, his body shook slightly, and his bones suddenly made a rattling sound.

    How could a veteran like Pi Shouxuan let go of such an opportunity?  The Burmese knife trembled like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole and biting the young man's throat!

    The blade hissed and trembled, shaking its head and tail as if it came to life. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a big sword flower and covered the key points all over the Sword Master's body.

    Facing Pi Shou Xuan¡¯s ingenious sword skills, the Sword Lord remained unmoved.  He understood Pi Shouxuan's intention.  It was just that after suffering two losses, he refused to use sharp sword moves to win. Instead, he intended to use endless changes to mislead the young man's judgment.  But Jianjun made up his mind to strike later.  Taking a step forward again, with the muscles all over his body twitching, his body moved slightly to avoid the vital points of his body and go towards the tip of the knife!

    "Tsk!" There was a sound of his clothes tearing apart. At the moment when the sword master changed his body to avoid the vital point, the Pishou Xuan Burmese sword grazed the young man's skin and passed by. The sword finger of his left hand was like lightning, striking straight at the young man.  Big chest hole!

    Just as he was about to be restrained at the key point, the sword master made a mistake with his foot, and his left foot sliding on the ground moved sideways. His forward momentum suddenly stalled, and at this moment, Pi Shouxuan's sword finger missed the young man's key point by a hair's breadth.  The acupuncture point is on Jianjun's ribs!

    "Crack!" There was a soft sound of bone cracking. Enduring the severe pain under his ribs, the young man's originally low-hanging sword tip suddenly lifted up.

    "Poof!"

    "Dang clang!"

    The boy staggered back again. Although Monk Yuanhui had already backed away with the help of the little novice monk, the boy was injured more seriously each time and the boy who retreated further each time knocked over the three-legged copper incense burner.  Suddenly, the entire Buddhist hall was filled with incense and ash, making it impossible to see anything!

    "Chance!"

    Seeing the incense ashes flying all over the sky, the sword master and Pi Shouxuan, whose left forearm was pierced by a sword, screamed in their hearts at the same time!  In Pi Shou Xuan's mind, the young man's martial arts skills must have been lost and he would not be able to see anything in this situation.  The Sword Lord, however, guessed what Pi Shouxuan was thinking, and relied on the fact that although he had lost all his skills, his spiritual sense was still there to launch a surprise attack!

    Knowing that the opportunity was rare, the two of them used fierce moves at the same time.  The Yun Yu Dao cracked out dozens of rays of light like a violent storm, causing howling winds.  However, Aoxiao Hongchen Sword is riding forward with Qingqi to attack Huanglong!

    The sound of "chichi" continued, and the blood flowers dyed the sky red with incense ashes.  The Sword Master flew out backwards, knocking the overturned incense burner and rolling it backwards. Pi Shouxuan on the other side also howled in pain, holding his blood-soaked abdomen and exiting the incense ashes!

    All sounds disappeared, only the sound of blood falling to the ground.

    No one could have imagined that the battle between Pi Shouxuan and a young man who had lost his martial arts could be so brutal. No matter it was the Four Great Vajras, everyone from the Demon Sect, whether it was Du Fuwei or the old Taoist Pi Chen, they all couldn't help but stop.  , each pushed away, looking at the fight between the old and the young with complicated expressions.

    Pi Shouxuan lost his dignified demeanor, only the ferocious madness of a wounded beast.  The sword master looked even more miserable, with dozens of knife marks all over his body, and the blood under his body had gathered like a small pool!

    "Tick-tock! Tick-tock! Tick-tock!" The constant dripping of blood reminded everyone of the dripping eaves in front of the corridor in the continuous rain.  The tragic atmosphere filled the entire Lanruo.
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