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    (I have a headache today, Chapter 1) "The Fist of the Heavenly King, the Supreme King of the World!" Scarface's momentum was strong, like a tall god, punching out, the air was violently concentrated, condensed on the surface of the fist, and turned into an invisible air column.  Shock out.     boom!  The fists of the two collided, and grass and trees flew across the roadside. Tang Xuan took seven or eight steps back, staggering slightly.  "You, a small fifth-level warrior, want to compete with me!" Scarface's eyes were evil. He walked step by step, his momentum rising. Now he really became serious. He didn't even use seven points of his power before.  .  "The King of Heaven is Wushuang!" Scarface punched out again, and the air rippled violently.  Tang Xuan took a deep breath, his bones roared, and he punched hard. He fell back again, but the Scarface's hand also visibly trembled.     boom!  boom!  boom!  boom!  boom!  In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged more than ten punches.  Tang Xuan was repulsed every time, with blood leaking from the corners of his mouth, looking a little embarrassed.  But similarly, Scarface's hand trembled more and more every time he punched. Tang Xuan's dark energy was different from the true energy and could penetrate the protection of the true energy, making Scarface suffer every punch.  After a dozen dark shocks, his bones clearly felt dislocated.  "Damn it, how can this kid be so durable? He can resist more than ten punches from me and still not collapse." Scarface's face looked a little gloomy.  He has never seen him deal with a young man who is at the fifth level of the Spiritual Pulse Realm like this.  Of course, it just made him feel a little tricky. For a veteran sixth-level warrior who had been in the world for decades, he had more than one or two trump cards. When he touched his waist, two black water-splitting thorns appeared on him.  On hand.  "Die!" Scarface stretched out his arms, and the water-splitting thorns in his hands rotated at high speed, like two water dragons, dividing Tang Xuan's eyebrows and heart.  Clang!  ??The Bailian Sword was unsheathed, with cold light shooting out. A crescent-like sword light slashed down, and struck the Scarface guest's water-dividing thorn exactly.  "Minzongbu!" The water thorn moved upwards, and the figure of the scar-faced guest disappeared from the place, appeared above Tang Xuan's head, and stabbed his Tianling Gai.  Tang Xuan¡¯s head seemed to have eyes.  The long knife was raised diagonally upward and struck at the scar-faced guest's abdomen.  If the water-splitting thorn penetrated Tang Xuan's head, the scar-faced guest would inevitably be split in half. His eyes shrank and the scar-faced guest disappeared again. There was no trace of his footsteps. He flashed in front, back and left of Tang Xuan.  The attack angle of the water jet is weird and tricky.  Tang Xuan stood on the spot, the light of the Bailian Sword flying around him like snowflakes.     when!  when!  when!  when!  when!  when!  Dense sparks burst out, and the two sides collided with each other countless times.  No matter how weird the angle of Scarface's attack is or how confusing his steps are, he can always be detected by Tang Xuan's powerful soul power perception. This feeling of being blocked invulnerably makes him extremely uncomfortable.  Roared wildly.  The scars on the scar-faced guest¡¯s face turned blood red, which was very scary.  The water-splitting thorns burst out with light, like a huge raging wave, choosing to devour anyone. He no longer chose to win with physical skills, but purely suppressed the opponent with powerful attack power.  Tang Xuan roared loudly.  The power of the Hundred Refined Swords is soaring to the sky, one sword after another, and the power of the sword is constantly accumulating.  Tang Xuan once again used his special sword skill, the Thirteen Wind-cutting Swordsmanship.  The round and flawless sword light impacted in waves, and the constant impact eliminated the opponent's offensive.  After twelve strikes, Tang Xuan's momentum reached its peak. He rose into the air and slashed with one strike, bam!  As if a knife struck the huge wave, countless energy shot out, piercing the big tree in the distance.  Boom!  Both sides were repulsed at the same time.  The scarfaced guest looked shocked. Just now, he was almost broken by the opponent's sword and was cut in half. Fortunately, he was blocked at the last moment.  "Damn it, this kid" Tang Xuan's difficulty had already given Scarface a hint of retreat. Once such a monster genius cannot be killed, there will be endless troubles. However, he quickly shrank his eyes and laughed loudly: "It turns out that  You are at the end of your strength!" The sequelae of Tang Xuan's use of the Thirteen Wind-Destroying Swords are revealed. This sword is too extreme. It pours all the energy and spirit into one sword. If it fails, it will become benevolent. After using it, all the energy and spirit will be lost.  At the same time, it weakens and sinks into a low ebb.  The scar-faced guest had such a sophisticated look, how could he not see the decline in Tang Xuan's momentum.  Not seizing the opportunity at this time?, wait until when. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? As soon as the scarred guest's laughter fell, his figure had disappeared, and suddenly appeared in front of Tang Xuan, piercing the water between his eyebrows, like a snake coming out of its hole, and it was difficult to dodge.  Tang Xuan dragged his long knife and retreated quickly.  The scar-faced guest was faster and quickly closed the distance with Tang Xuan.  "Haha, just die!" Scarface smiled ferociously, and the water-splitting thorn was already close to the other person's eyebrows, but surprisingly, he did not see fear in the other person's eyes, but a blank look. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The scar-faced guest sneered.  I don¡¯t know when, Tang Xuan¡¯s long sword had been sheathed, and he was seen holding the handle of the sword, Qiang!  A flash of water-like sword light appeared stunningly Poof!  The scar-faced guest flew backwards at a faster speed, scattering large amounts of blood in the air.  He fell more than ten meters away, his hair disheveled.  He barely stood up, and a huge gash was opened in Scarface's chest and abdomen. You could almost see the internal organs squirming inside.  Poof!  " Another mouthful of blood spurted out. Scarface's eyes were full of disbelief. How could it be possible? The opponent's momentum was obviously weak to the extreme. How could he still be able to fight back, and it was still such a powerful sword.  "Huh! It worked!" Tang Xuan exhaled. This sword was actually realized when he saw Luo Shengchuan and Cao Dalong fighting.  At that time, when Luo Shengchuan was almost certain to lose, he drew his sword with his backhand and performed a stunning sword strike, injuring Cao Dalong. Tang Xuan was quite shocked at the time. This sword technique was completely a trump card that could reverse the situation.  Swords and knives are connected in a sense.  After Tang Xuan returned, he repeatedly thought about Luo Shengchuan's sword, and finally realized the backhand sword draw with his own style.  Because this sword has its greatest power only at the moment of drawing it out, Tang Xuan named it "Drawing Sword".  Faced with the threat of death just now, Tang Xuan used this move, which really reversed the situation and severely injured the Scarface guest.  Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Tang Xuan rushed towards the scarfaced guest with a knife.  "This battle ends here, don't force me." Scarface was seriously injured and could no longer be Tang Xuan's opponent.  "You can kill if you want, stop if you want, how can there be such a good thing!" Tang Xuan ignored it, and the sword flashed out.  The scar-faced guest rolled around in embarrassment, and half of his scalp was chopped off with a knife.  "You forced me to do this, the Blood Explosion Technique!" Scarface shouted, all the blood vessels in his body protruded from his body surface, and blood seeped out of his body surface, exploding into blood mist, covering his body.  An evil aura was released, and the scar-faced guest was full of blood, and his strength was far beyond his peak. However, because of this, the blood on his abdominal wound was spraying freely, and he would probably turn into a human being in a short while.  .  "Secret technique!" Tang Xuan frowned and quickly retreated, boom!  A surge of blood flowed across the place where he had just stood, and a blood palm half a meter deep was printed on the ground.  "Where to go!" With an evil smile, the Scarface guest seemed to be completely crazy, with only the pure consciousness of killing, he rushed towards Tang Xuan.  Whoops!  Tang Xuan's hand shook, and a flying knife was inserted into the forehead of the scarface guest. His body was shaken, and he ignored it completely and continued to rush towards Tang Xuan.  Whoops!  call out!  call out!  Tang Xuan kept moving and dodging, and the flying knives in his hands shot out continuously.  The scar-faced guest didn't know how to stop him. He was just like a madman, chasing Tang Xuan. Every time, Tang Xuan used a flying knife to stop him slightly and dodge the opponent. The two of them rushed out of the official road while chasing.  The number of flying knives in Tang Xuan's hand kept decreasing.  They will be sold out soon.  Just when he was thinking about how to escape the other party¡¯s pursuit, poof!  Scarface fell to the ground.
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