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Volume Three: The Storm of Yan Mansion!  Chapter 11 The pinnacle sword!  ¡¾Second update¡¿

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    Looking at Kuangmian Silang's back, Duan Tianya felt very uncomfortable.  There is admiration, there is sadness From the time Kuang Mian Shilang, the nominal master, left home to save him three years ago, Duan Tianya has regarded him as a master worthy of his admiration.  Now looking at Kuangmian Shiro's wild and uninhibited back, looking at the coquettishness of a peerless swordsman exuding from his body, looking at the pride of a peerless swordsman he exudes, watching him use his life to keep the promise of a swordsman and a man,  Looking at the pride that supported him to stand upright, Duan Tianya nodded fiercely.  "Don't worry, master, I will definitely bring your words to Ruofeng!" Kuangmian Shiro nodded.  He urged without looking back: "Let's go!" Duan Tianya turned around, looked at Yan Zhongguo, and said: "Master can't hold on for long, Haitang, you take Mr. Yan and Mrs. Yan and walk east back to the No. 1 Village in the World.  I took Master Yan and Miss Li to the west and returned to Hulong Villa. Master Li and the soldiers and family members went north and found a place to hide, waiting for news about us. Haitang and I would distract them.  "Master Li, you should be the safest." Duan Tianya said a few words briefly and led Yan Ruogang out.  The same goes for Haitang and the others.  Cao Zhengchun smiled conspiratorially in the room, "Want to leave? It's not that easy!" The person walked out of the hall without moving.  He looked at the fighting-looking Kuangmian Shiro in the yard, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes, "You alone want to stop me?" As he spoke, he jumped up from the door like a soaring roc.  , the hands are in the shape of rowing clouds, and the palms of the hands are touching, exuding a strong aura and natural momentum.  Tiangang is righteous!  Cao Zhengchun shouted loudly, like thunder on a dry day, and his powerful internal force knocked all the soldiers who walked out to their knees!  Yan Zhongguo and Yan Ruogang, one whose martial arts skills were abolished and the other who was seriously injured, were shocked by Cao Zhengchun's sound skills, and they vomited a mouthful of blood.  Duan Tianya also staggered.  His injuries were not serious and he was no longer able to take care of him.  No one in the field was less affected than Shangguan Haitang.  But she was just one person, how could she escape with so many seriously injured people? ?¡­ ?The Kuangmian Silang in the yard had no time to care.  It can be seen that Cao Zhengchun's palm is more powerful than the previous two palms. The general trend of heaven and earth envelopes him. Not to mention himself who is seriously injured, even if he is in full strength, he cannot escape!  He really killed him!  At the critical moment, Kuangmian Shiro closed his eyes instead.  His hand gently and slowly stroked the sword in his hand, as if stroking his lover's face.  He has never married, and the sword is his lover.  And this may be the last time he holds a sword!  At this juncture, Kuangmian Shiro looked away.  "Sword Intention, rise" Kuangmian Shiro's body exuded a special rhythm, and the phantom and phantom reappeared, surrounding him inside. The aura of the illusory Sword Intent isolated him from the world.  Of course, Cao Zhengchun's lock on the general trend of heaven and earth was also offset by Kuangmian Shilang's sword intent, and the place where the auras connected made a sizzling sound of melting.  Cao Zhengchun looked at Kuangmian Silang who fell into silence without mercy, and his simple palms carried earth-shattering power!  The mind of Kuangmian Shiro fell into emptiness.  The whole world fell silent, except for a sword standing in his mind, exuding a strong sword intent and screaming happily.  Hiss!  Hiss!  The sword in Kuangmian Shiro's hand trembled violently, just like the sword that began to stir in his mind!  The peerless sword intent surged again, eight points slowly breaking through, nine points!  The illusory sword intention and the real sword intention were like a rotating Tai Chi diagram, slowly hovering outside his body.  The sword in his hand also carries 90% of the peerless sword intent, and it is roaring happily!  At the last moment, Kuangmian Shiro put life and death aside, he realized it!  He opened his eyes suddenly, and with all his energy, he shot out two exquisite swords, one real and one illusory, and quickly pierced Cao Zhengchun's eyes!  At the same time, Kuangmian Shilang quickly drew his sword, and the human sword merged into one again, and electric fire was fired at Cao Zhengchun.  This sword is plain and simple!  There are no skills other than being fast.  Even the light of the sword dimmed, it was just a simple straight thrust, the target - Cao Zhengchun's heart!  He ignored the slap from Cao Zhengchun, because?He knew that he couldn't hide or stop him. All he wanted to do and could do was to use this peak sword to hit Cao Zhengchun hard!  Die together!  Cao Zhengchun¡¯s eyes also became solemn.  He didn't expect that Kuangmian Shiro would break through at the last moment.  That nine points of sword intent.  That restrained brilliance, that deadly threat, that ordinary sword gave him a feeling of life and death.  Just as Kuang Mian Shiro couldn't avoid his palm, he couldn't avoid Kuang Mian Shiro's sword that contained all his energy!  He can only block it!  Poof!  Cao Zhengchun¡¯s palm hit Kuangmian Silang¡¯s chest so hard that his chest was dented, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out from his mouth, dyeing the void in front of him red.  His vision was blurred, and he couldn't see clearly. All he could see was the strange blood-red color, which was very bright, but the sword in his mind had never been so clear before!  The sword in his hand has never been so powerful!  The meaning of the sword is ignorant, and it uses the power of the nine states. The light of the sword is so cold that it blocks the light of the stars!  In his heart, there is only this sword in his life!  Gradually, it trembled and stabbed hard into Cao Zhengchun's heart.  Cao Zhengchun quickly retreated, and the sword followed closely, becoming more and more fierce.  "Chun Yang Boy Kung Fu!" Cao Zhengchun pushed to the door and stopped retreating.  He stood firm on his toes, squatting like a horse, his hands formed a semicircle in the void, and the Gang Qi in his body spat out desperately, and the general trend of the world was also included in this semicircle.  A clearly visible sphere surrounded Cao Zhengchun inside.  Hereby!  Now!  Zhi!  Zhi!  Kuang Mian Shiro's sword stabbed hard into the hemisphere, making a squealing sound, and the hemisphere slowly sunk inwards at the point where the swords met Kuang Mian Shiro's sword was getting closer and closer to Cao Zhengchun's heart.   Three inches, two inches One inch, half an inch!  Cao Zhengchun even felt the huge twitching sound of his heart.  Boom!  At this moment, Kuangmian Shiro¡¯s sword suddenly broke.  He spat out a mouthful of blood again.  The whole person held the hilt of the sword and continued to stab.  But his people were as useless as the sword in his hand.  His injuries were too serious.  If he had not been injured, he might have died together with Cao Zhengchun today, or at least he would have been severely injured.  But now there is only deep regret.  The sword intent carried by the broken sword broke through Cao Zhengchun's chest, only a few centimeters away from his heart, but Kuangmian Shiro was powerless.  It fell heavily from the air and fell to the ground.  There was deep unwillingness in his eyes.  Not for himself, but for Yan Ruofeng¡¯s friends and family at the door, who couldn¡¯t escape.  Cao Zhengchun was also injured, but only slightly.  He took a frightened look at Kuang Mian Shiro who was lying limply in a ball of mud on the ground, and mercilessly photographed him with his palm! ?¡­ ?ps: Chapter 2.
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