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"Nine thousand miles!"

The ancestors of the Wu Family Jianzhong, Chai Qingshan and others were all shocked.

The other masters of swordsmanship looked at the purple hairpin in the girl's hand and were extremely envious. The sword god could use the purple hairpin as a sword to slash out that brilliant sword called "Nine Thousand Miles".

Entering the purple hairpin, the divine will and the charm of the sword remain. It is no less precious than a peerless sword scripture and can be called a treasure of swordsmanship.

The pretty girl in Dongyue Jianchi did not pay attention to the value of the purple hairpin. She only looked at the purple hairpin. There was a line of extremely small fonts written ingeniously: "I have newly realized the sword energy of nine thousand miles, and gave it to the girl from East Yue San Er."

one."

Shan Yiyi looked at the blue sky, held the purple hairpin in his hand, and hummed softly: "My name is Shan Yiyi, not 321. I heard the name wrong too."

Senior brother Song Tinglu, who was standing next to him, suddenly sighed in his heart. How could the usually serious-looking junior sister be so gentle and sweet? It was probably because she was just beginning to fall in love that a figure happened to walk into her heart.

For example, Li Chungang back then was not the old man in sheepskin fur. When he was young, prosperous and invincible, his every move was famous all over the world and he attracted many women.

The same is true at this time.

Song Tinglu asked his master Chai Qingshan: "Aren't we going to watch the battle now?"

Chai Qingshan shook his head: "I won't go. There are some battles that ordinary people like us can't watch."

Everyone tacitly agreed not to chase after him. Looking at the broken swords lying on the ground, they felt numb and powerless in their hearts.

In the Upper Yin Academy, the Lotus Lake in autumn has long lost the beauty of the flourishing lotus flowers.

Xu Fengnian wandered in the corridor of the academy, and became even more depressed when he saw the two people playing chess by the lake. Although he was proficient in chess and had talent, he was far from being an unparalleled national scholar.

Now he can no longer understand the chess game played by the second sister Xu Weixiong and Huang Longshi.

In the first three games, I could still practice it in my mind, but by the fourth game, it gradually became elusive, and by the sixth game, I couldn't understand it at all.

Although Quan Quan didn't understand the intentions of the two people, he could clearly see the success and failure of every move.

The second sister, Xu Weixiong, is now in a weak position. Although she attacks and kills in a controlled manner, she is still anxious to kill, while Huang Longshi's Yi Dao style is sophisticated and vicious, and he is good at forbearing, setting up ambushes, and attacking the heart at every step.

Unknowingly, even Xu Fengnian came to the side of the Qingyi official. If we talk about Shangyin Academy, who is the most qualified to comment on the chess game between the two, even the first generation Confucian sage is not necessarily better than Cao Changqing. As Xi Chu

It turns out that the chess host is the world's top great player. Not only does he place pieces on the chessboard, but he also revives more than half of the territory of Western Chu under the squeeze of all forces outside the chessboard. His overlord style has been brought to the extreme, and he is truly comparable to Huang Longshi.

Xu Weixiong is an unparalleled national scholar.

Xu Fengnian asked impetuously: "What do you think?"

Cao Changqing looked at the two people outside the chessboard and commented without thinking: "There is an immortal spirit in the moves. There is no chance of returning to dust. It is an ability given by God, which is beyond the reach of your hands."

Xu Fengnian: "..."

Cao Changqing sighed: "Generally speaking, the strength of the chess muscles of ancient and modern chess players is getting stronger from generation to generation. Huang Longshi and your second sister teamed up to defeat almost all the chess players in the past thousand years. Moreover, the key points are that they hide each other's meticulous killing methods.

It's thrilling, it can be said to be the pinnacle of perfection."

Xu Fengnian: "Be specific."

"Judging from the chessboard, your sister Xu Weixiong and Huang Longshi did not escape from the front in the beginning. But in the middle game, the lower back becomes more dangerous. Since Xu Weixiong's white pieces fly five or six times, although this type has

Forty-five changes, the momentum is fierce, but it still falls into the trap of the old monster, and I am afraid it will be difficult to survive alone with murderous intentions everywhere."

"My second sister will lose this game?"

Cao Changqing thought for a moment and nodded cautiously.

At this moment, Xu Fengnian suddenly noticed the sky.

There was an endless stream of purple sword energy that blasted away the burly white-haired figure like chasing the stars and the moon.

Cao Changqing's eyes narrowed and he also noticed this scene.

In fact, it is difficult not to notice. The purple sword energy is so long that there is no end in sight, but the white hair is...

"Did Old Monster Huang see Wang Xianzhi flying into the sky by my husband's sword energy?"

Shit watched the chess without saying a word, Xu Fengnian didn't want to worry about that much at this moment.

Huang Longshi remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard anything. After half a day, the chess game was decided. Xu Weixiong still lost. However, when the seventh game started, Cao Changqing's eyes lit up: "Your sister is much more stable in chess."

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Originally, Wang Xianzhi was chasing Chen Jun, but now the situation has reversed, and it is him who is chasing the old monster Wang.

This pursuit led to the East China Sea!

On the way, from Jianzhong across the three places of Chuzhou, Yangzhou and Quanzhou, which are thousands of miles away, almost most people can see a strange scene when they look up at the sky.

There is a mighty purple energy, like a purple river dividing heaven and earth.

Above the East China Sea, Wang Xianzhi's figure became even more embarrassing.

There was a sword wound that penetrated deep into the flesh and bone on the chest and heart of this warrior who was already above the heavens and humans. There was no sign of recovery at all. Even though the wound on the heart and chest gradually recovered due to the warrior's unrivaled physique, it immediately opened again and the cycle continued.

, extremely strange.

Wang Xianzhi nodded and laughed: "Good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship!"

"Of course it's a good swordsmanship, but do you still want to fight?" Chen Jun said: "One sword from Dongyue Jianchi, one sword from Wujia Sword Tomb, I'm afraid it's just a slight injury to you, but this one

The sword is definitely not easy to bear, and it is not easy to recover. If you continue to fight, it will mean life and death, not victory or defeat."

Wang Xianzhi said calmly: "It doesn't matter whether I live or die, I have lived long enough."

"You have indeed lived long enough to find a rival like me. If you don't work hard, I will be sorry for your loneliness for a period of time. It's just that the world is too small, so you haven't thought about going to heaven?

Wherever there are many masters, they will definitely be enough for you to defeat."

Wang Xianzhi smiled and said: "I gave up martial arts and followed literature, and gradually embarked on the path of martial arts. From being a martial artist to becoming a master, dominating one place, dominating the world, reaching the top of the martial arts review, breaking Li Chungang's wooden horses and oxen, and being invincible until the end, I never thought that

God, do you believe it?"

Chen Jun stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Wang Xianzhi took a deep breath, like a whale swallowing a cow, her silvery white hair instantly turned into black and blue. She was originally a burly old man, but looked like a man in his prime.

Chen Jun was prepared and prepared without any carelessness.

Although Wang Xianzhi was seriously injured at this time, most of the energy in his body was consumed, and it was difficult for him to use the three brilliant swords as before. This was destined to be an arduous battle to see who could last until the end.

Fortunately, Chen Jun gave up the sword and directly fought in a primitive way.

Wang Xianzhi did not expect it, but did not dissuade him. Instead, he laughed wantonly, stepped forward, flew out, and raised his fist to strike. However, he did not expect that the sword god in white, known to the world, was only physically powerful. He was also so skilled in close combat.

To such an extent, it can be said that he is extremely talented and brilliant, not inferior to him at all.

What is lacking is strength, the power to sweep everything.

Of course, this is only relative to him. Among the ten people in the world and the martial arts review, Baiyi's power can be regarded as crushing, even slightly higher than that of Beimang Tuoba Bodhisattva who also demonstrated the Tao with strength. However,

For Wang Xianzhi, it is still not enough.

The slightest flaw will be magnified a hundred times in this war.

However, he was not without flaws. His severely injured body gradually consumed most of his energy.

Above the East China Sea, two dragons surged across the river.

A wave of more than ten feet was set off, and the tall figure of Wang Xianzhi on the wave was like a god and demon rushing towards him. Chen Jun fell back dozens of feet. At this moment, even though his body was emitting a magnificent golden light, there were still swollen blood clots on his shoulders. After a while,

Finally, Chen Jun slapped him with a palm, and Wang Xianzhi also retreated several dozen feet.

The two went back and forth to attack and defend hundreds of times.

Both of them are examples of becoming more courageous as they fight. Regardless of the wear and tear in their bodies, they push their strength, speed, skills, and potential to the extreme. Their blood evaporates and the mist is dried. The fists and palms strike each other, causing wind and thunder in the sky and earth. In an instant, waves rush towards them, and everyone

There were two figures, two or three hundred figures, lined up everywhere, so densely packed that people who looked at them were frightened.

If any boxing and close combat masters are lucky enough to watch this, they will definitely benefit greatly and make further progress in martial arts.

In half a day, Wang Xianzhi fired more than 5,300 punches, and Chen Jun received the 5,300 punches one by one, and responded with 5,000 punches and palms. Wang Xianzhi also refused to accept all comers.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a bolt of thunder exploded in the East China Sea.

Chen Jun and Wang Xianzhi each retreated a hundred feet, but the sound was not the wave of the fight between the two.

It was because Chen Jun's sword fell into the sky and opened the gate of heaven with one sword.

The gate of heaven is open!

You can vaguely see cranes flying into the sky, white clouds filled with immortal energy, you can hear the faint sound of Sanskrit sounds, and the bells and bells of the immortal family are ringing.

Naturally, heaven and earth wanted to accept the service of this invincible old monster Wang, but due to Wang Xianzhi's domineering power, no immortal in heaven dared to come to greet him.

Chen Jun asked: "Can you go to heaven?"

Wang Xianzhi laughed and replied: "Why don't you go up? I want to go up to you."

Chen Jun did not hesitate, and Wang Xianzhi also did not hesitate at all, and rushed towards each other.

Wang Xianzhi still raised his big fist high, but Chen Jun no longer used his fists, opened his mouth and spat out, and a sword energy roared together.

Two palms, one horizontal and one vertical.

Thunder.

There was thunder on the sword.

The distance of a hundred feet passed very quickly for the two of them. In just a moment, the tip of the sword emerged from the back of Chen Jun's left hand little by little. There was only an inch of the tip of the sword, but it had a majestic appearance.

One stab!

There is silence in the sky and on the earth.

Soon the tip of the sword passed seven inches past the body.

The overbearing sword energy swept out, causing Wang Xianzhi's white hair to dance like a crazy demon.

A drop of scarlet slowly seeped out from between Wang Xianzhi's eyebrows!

shocking!

Although Wang Xianzhi's fist did not touch Chen Jun's body, the unrivaled fist still knocked him back thousands of feet.

Wang Xianzhi stood still, looking at the figure in white and laughing loudly.

The entire East China Sea seemed to hear this laughter.

The wind is whining, the waves are crashing, the rocks are roaring, and the birds are chirping.

Chen Jun asked sadly: "Do you have any last wishes?"

Wang Xianzhi shook his head: "You're not bad!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Xianzhi's body turned into a flying rainbow, and soon a ball of light hung high in the sky, competing with the sun, and three qi numbers flew into different directions.

Chen Jun watched silently without interrupting.

There are two days in the sky.

The whole world is exclaiming!

On this day, two people knelt down at the top of Emperor Wu's city, kowtowed and choked with sobs. White flags were hung on the top of Emperor Wu's city.

On this day when I went to the Yin Academy, an old man was undecided.

At the end of the tenth game of Danghu's tenth game, Huang Longshi was confused.

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