Doesn't The Villain Heroine Smell Good?

The fog was pierced, and the sun fell from the sky.

Leng Qiangu showed no mercy, and the long sword struck again.

With a solemn expression, Bai Zhan stared at the other party, without any hesitation this time!

The long swords intersect, and the swordsmanship switches from offense to defense, and it is still hand-to-hand combat.

Leng Qiangu seemed to be deliberately trying out his sword skills, or maybe he wanted to see if his sword skills were really inferior to others.

The long sword shuttled between the sleeves, and he raised his hand and stabbed out with the sword.

Bai Zhan handled it calmly, his body has experienced countless battles, and when to make what judgment is the most appropriate, these are all experience.

Leng Qiangu kept testing Bai Zhan, and he was extremely cautious in every move.

The two kept fighting, and on the entire mountain, there was only the clang of their swords colliding.

There is no sword intent, no flashy swordsmanship, but every move is to kill the opponent.

There is no destructive sword skill, only the purest sword skill of the two.

The breath of the two was steady, and they kept fighting, you come and go, and they don't give in to each other.

As Bai Zhan pierced Leng Qiangu's waist, and felt a sword on his shoulder at the same time, both sides seized the opportunity of this sword.

The frame was fixed at this moment, no one moved down, and the steps retreated tacitly, creating a distance between each other.

Leng Qiangu showed a satisfied smile, then came back to his senses, and frowned slightly.

Why are you laughing?

The figure disappeared in place, headed towards the reporting station, and continued to fight fiercely.

The speed is getting faster and faster, Bai Zhan seems to have found some kind of wonderful feeling, as long as the long sword is in hand, everything around him is under his control.

The long sword in front of him stabs, and the opponent's sword body only needs to be slightly twisted, and he can know what to do next.

This kind of feeling like predicting the future has never been seen before!

A colorless sword energy slowly appeared on Leng Qiangu's long sword, slowly condensing.

The sword peak slashed across the chest, and both sides were injured at the same time.

The pain separated the two, and no one continued to shoot, so they looked at each other.

The breeze blew, and the clothes were lifted up. Leng Qiangu put down the long sword in his hand, lowered his right hand in the most relaxed posture, and adjusted his breathing.

The two were silent for a long time, and neither of them spoke.

Fragments flashed back one by one in Bai Zhan's mind, as if it was not the enemy who fought just now, but the master was teaching him how to use swordsmanship.

Time went back to the early morning many years ago, Han Jiangxue urged the three to practice swords, and Uncle Li was wearing firewood to prepare breakfast.

The morning dew fell from the bamboo forest, and there were footprints left by daily sword practice on the ground. When dust was raised, the master would always pick up the long sword and hit their buttocks.

"Move lightly, sword jujitsu is strong, it doesn't matter if you have more strength, you will have more strength!"

The junior brother would always say with a smile that he knew it, but he didn't have a long memory.

At noon, a rare leisure time, the master sometimes takes a few people on a tour, and sometimes talks about the experience of the outside world, and the few people listen with gusto.

Whenever I hear the excitement, the master will always say that the rest time is up,

Drive a few people out to work and exercise by the way.

Uncle Li walked in the field with the three little boys, his cheeks were wet with sweat, he was out of breath from exhaustion, thinking that he could eat when he went back, and worked even harder.

What I like to hear the most is Yu Xin's voice, who came to the edge of the field with a little straw hat, calling out to a few people in a childish voice.

"It's time to eat!"

The breeze blew over Bai Zhan's face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and Bai Zhan smiled.

He didn't notice anything. In this spiritual land, the realm that had been blocked for many years began to rise.

Returning from his memories, Bai Zhan charged out again holding his long sword, this time he took the initiative to attack.

Leng Qiangu forgot about his strange behavior just now, and greeted him again.

Xuanzhi in the distance watched the fight between the two, as if he was brought into it, his eyes were fixed on their details, not daring to take his eyes off.

An inexplicable aura spread from him, and the sword intent that had not been broken through for a long time had a slight increase at this time, and a new understanding came to his heart.

The long sword slid across, and the trembling blade was pressed against Bai Zhan's neck.

With a backhand blow, Bai Zhan not to be outdone, cut off Leng Qiangu's cuff, and a thin bloodstain appeared.

The fighting movements of the two were sometimes surprisingly slow, and sometimes too fast to be seen clearly. No matter what the moment, every move and every move concealed murderous intentions.

Bystanders can guess what will happen in the next moment at a glance, but that moment has already passed.

When I came back to my senses, I found that I had already fought several moves.

Indulging in the battle, Bai Zhan entered a certain state at this time, and everything slowed down in his eyes.

Objects around me are flowing in slow motion.

A sword pierced out, straight for Leng Qiangu's throat!

Leng Qiangu didn't panic in the slightest, as if he had expected this blow, the long sword shattered, shaking the sword away.

The two stopped, Bai Zhan came back to his senses, gasped slightly, and licked his chapped lips.

Leng Qiangu's breath was steady, and he took two steps back, holding the long sword behind his back.

With the sword in his left hand pointing in front of him, a powerful aura erupted!

The long black clothes move automatically without wind, and the black hair is scattered behind, dancing with the wind.

The sword intent soared into the sky, and the terrifying power appeared again!

Unknowingly, Bai Zhan's domain had expanded to a range of fifty meters, the golden sword energy wrapped around the long sword, and the aura of realm burst out.

Like two armies facing each other, the sky-shattering roar and the humming of the sword!

The four eyes meet, either you die or I die!

The few people on the mountain saw that it was peaceful just now, why did they suddenly have to make a big move again.

Xuanzhi frowned, and looked at Leng Qiangu's position.

The golden sword energy is restrained, blending into the sword body, and a trace of transparent silver appears!

"Hiss, something's wrong..."

Bai Er was puzzled when he heard the words: "What's wrong?"

Xuan Zhi's face was ugly: "The hand-to-hand fight just now was like an introduction, just for this moment"

"This blow will decide the outcome!"

Bai Er didn't know why the winner was about to be decided all of a sudden, as expected, he just couldn't understand the fight between the masters.

"That does not

Is it good? Is it over? "

Xuanzhi shook his head: "No!"

Frowning tightly, with unresolved sorrow, he continued: "Human and sword are united, and the color is like white jade! That woman actually touched the heavenly sword intent,"

Unfamiliar phrases that no one can understand.

Bai Er: "What do you mean?"

Xuanzhi looked at Bai Zhan worriedly: "That Leng Qiangu is serious!"

"This blow is dangerous..."

Bai Ping listened to the words of the two without making a sound, and looked at the system box in front of him.

System: The red reward attribute book has been used up......

Leng Qiangu's sword intent rose again, as if it was stronger than before!

Bai Zhan is not afraid at all, his realm is fully opened, and his strength is not reserved at all.

Breaking through the Heavenly Mystery Realm, wandering around the Heavenly Jade Realm, extremely unstable.

The aura around Leng Qiangu faded, as if it had reached a critical point, the surrounding space seemed to be distorted, and the sword trembled constantly, ready to go!

Bai Zhan's movements slowed down, the domain covered Leng Qiangu's position, the long sword hummed, and the sword intent poured into the sword continuously.

The long sword seemed to be alive, excited, longing for the next blow, which one is stronger and weaker! ,

Leng Qiangu looked at the person in front of him, why did he get to this point, but he was still conflicted in his heart!

Asked a question out of nowhere.

"What's your master's name?"

Bai Zhan said lightly: "Her name is Han Jiangxue..."

Leng Qiangu still doesn't have any memory, his mind is blurred, always feeling familiar and strange.

Unable to find any useful memories, he looked at Bai Zhan calmly.

"She made a good apprentice..."

The words fell.

Neither side had any reservations, Bai Zhan bent his body, and the strength of his whole body was integrated into this sword.

It's like a flood breaking through a dam, no matter how hard the wall is, it can't stop it.

The sound of the sword resounded through the sky!

The heavy fog in the sky was split open, and the inverted abyss appeared in the thick fog, and the sunlight filled the entire Fusang village.

The shackles of the Tianji Realm were completely broken by Bai Zhan, and his strength reached the Tianxuan Realm, and his strength skyrocketed again.

This sword has increased its strength again!

Leng Qiangu saw the power of this sword, and he...

Already lost!

He couldn't take this sword, the opponent was stronger than himself, at this moment Leng Qiangu was icy cold all over.

Death was dragging his body, and he seemed to see a few blurred figures in the distance. They were his family members, but they couldn't see their faces clearly.

Just when the sword skills collided, the memory broke through all obstacles and was forcibly poured into the mind. Is this a revolving lantern, or the last souvenir before death?

Han Jiangxue stared blankly at Bai Zhan in front of him, and murmured.

"As a teacher..."

"Very pleased..."

The coldness disappeared from her face, and the bright sunshine that had never appeared in the spirit land fell on her shoulders.

The sword intent dissipated, and the momentum was gone.

she laughed.

This smile is so beautiful.

But this sword has already struck, a touch of bright red spilled out...

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