The Sword Dynasty

In Changling, the use of poison is considered to be disgraceful. In the vast majority of practice sites, this is the real side-by-side road. However, at this time, Xie Rou won, but no one was unfair.

Because this sword comes from the sword valley of the sword of the mountain.

All of them think in their hearts, even if Xie Rou does not pick this black sword, when they enter the Valley of the Sword, this sword is still in the Valley of the Sword, they will never pick this bleak black sword.

Compared with the selection of students, the shock of many practitioners in the battlefield is more intense.

Because whether they are repairing or fighting experience, they must go beyond the selection of the students present, so they can all see that this "Poisonous Dragonfly" is very suitable for the sword style that Xierou itself is good at.

If it is not the type of "Guanshan Fenglei", then the squally spurs of the squally, this "Poisonous Dragonfly" is not likely to release so many toxins in an instant.

Xie Rou himself can't believe that he can defeat Huang Pulian.

She went to Ding Ning and Zhang Yi and other people, looked up at Ding Ning, could not help but want to say something.

"Pranayama."

However, looking at her body that was constantly trembled, Ding Ning only said two words softly.

Xie Rou made a slight meal, then she nodded, and some shyly lowered her head and began to adjust her interest.

At this time, her body was turbulent, and the five internal organs were also affected by some shocks. It was indeed necessary to calmly adjust the mood immediately. However, when she saw her feeling so much, Ding Ning was cold in her heart, thinking that she was doing this wrong. Maybe she should be more indifferent to her.

"He is a glory, and he wins the land."

Many people's eyes still stay in the sword in the hands of Xierou, and the heart is shocked, but a cold voice has already sounded at this time.

At this time, the other seven matchups have not ended.

However, there was more than one venue. The Shushan Jianzong practitioner who arranged the final sword test did not seem to want it to be idle, and immediately arranged a duel.

In the two sides of the showdown, there is exactly one person who is Ding Ning’s side.

He Chaoxi’s opponent, Lu Xu, ranked 22nd in the talented book, and was born in Tianshou Jianyuan. The ranking on the talented book is also much higher than He’s evening.

Only then was the eyes of almost everyone staying in the sword in the hands of He Chaoxi.

Looking at the blue-colored sword that is as wide as a long knife in the hands of He Chaoxi, all the students on the other side of the shed are unconsciously thinking in their minds. What sword is this handle?

"I am going."

He Chaoxi’s brows were slightly picked up, and Ding Ning and Zhang Yi and others simply said these three words, and then went to the empty space.

A teenager wearing a purple robe also moves at the same time. He is naturally the most outstanding of the young disciples of the Tianshou Jianyuan.

His body is very thin compared with He Chaoxi, and it looks like the difference between an adult and a weak-crowned boy. However, even with the victory of Xierou in front, he still has absolute confidence in He Chaoxi, who was born in the Qingtian Jianyuan. .

So looking at He Chaoxi, who was quietly coming out, the mouth of this thin boy even sneered a sneer.

"please."

He Chaoxi stopped at the moment of entering the venue, and then there was no cross-sword in the chest, and he said a word to Lu.

Lu won the brow and wrinkled, but also crossed the sword.

He will be out of the sword.

A loud bang sounded.

At the foot of He Chaoxi, two dusty waves were lifted, and the body began to accelerate.

Lu won the slight stagnation, and the eyes flashed with some shocking light.

He did not think that He Zhaoxi was so direct.

Moreover, the power that broke out at the moment of He Zhaoxi was very powerful. He had already entered more than ten feet before he had done any action.

The two dusty waves that had risen from the feet of He Chaoxi did not spread out, but rushed like two giant arrows.

However, even if the shot lost the opportunity, Lu won did not panic.

He gave a clear scream, and the silver sword in his hand brought out a beautiful sword.

He sideways, with all the remnants of the strip, the beautiful sword light from the side stabbed to He Zhaoxi.

To attack and attack, to be faster.

He is more confident than He.

Because he is the fastest student in the Tianyang Sword Academy, the sword he has repaired is a sword that pursues extremely fast speed.

The sound of "嗤" sounded softly.

On the left arm of He Chaoxi, there seemed to be a light.

It was his clothing that was shattered by the sharp sword, and then the blue smoke was directly ignited under the sharp friction and squeezing of the air.

He hasn't had time to change his tricks. The blue-colored wide sword in his hand is still moving forward. The robbing of this beautiful sword light has already come first.

At least on this sword, Lu is indeed a lot faster than him.

However, at this moment, Lu Xuan and many of the students who are paying attention to this battle and the teachers of the various practice places flashed countless shocks and could not believe.

He Chaoxi still has no change.

Instead, he directly used his left arm to meet the sword of Lu.

A puff of blood rushed from the left arm of He Chaoxi with a soft bang, followed by the friction of bones and metal.

Lu’s face turned white.

The sword in his hand has completely penetrated the left arm of He Chaoxi slightly raised, and the card is in the arm bones of He Chaoxi. However, he did not feel the slightest pain in his life, and the wide cyan wide sword in his hand still did not have any dullness. .

A sly sword wind has been pressed against his chest like a substance.

In the midst of intense fear, Lu Xuan made a sharp scream, and the silver long sword in his hand would have to smash out, cut off the arm of He Chaoxi, and then lie between the waist and the abdomen.

However, at this time, He Chaoxi whispered, and the speed of the blue wide sword in his hand was one point faster.

Lu Su’s eyes were completely flooded with blue swords.

His war was completely broken.

The real element in the body is under the threat of death, and almost subconscious madness emerges from the feet.

He let go of his sword and his body flew backwards like fallen leaves.

He Chaoxi is still advancing, lifting the sword.

In the horror of Lulu, a **** waterfall spurted out from the chest of the land to the lower abdomen!

A burst of cold air rang.

A horrible wound appeared on the chest and abdomen of Lu, and almost completely cut the front body of Lu.

The figure of the Guantai sword disappeared from the side of the net glass.

At the time of the **** spurting of the chest and abdomen of Lu, he had already appeared beside Lu, and then in the next moment, he took the land and disappeared into the shadow between the rear cliffs.

He’s body swayed slightly.

He inserted the blue broad sword on the ground in front, then held the silver long sword piercing on his left arm, and between the next breath, he pulled the silver sword out of his arm.

A harsh, squeaky sound rang.

Many selected faces are paler.

He Chaoxi put a roll of hemostatic gauze in the mouth, then the right hand linked, began to wrap the gauze with force, and bandaged to stop bleeding.

Zhang Yi was also shocked.

He did not think that He Zhaoxi would use such a decisive method to win this battle directly and quickly.

Xu Weihua and Xia Yu looked at each other.

Then the two men took a deep breath.

They need to calm down.

He Zhaoxia’s left arm was hurt too much. I’m afraid there’s no way to move it, but with a left arm, He’s eve defeated Lu’s hard... even except for a quick sword. Lu won not even have any chance of performance.

Such a battle, such a winning streak, made them feel that they might want to re-examine Ding Ning.

"Hey Blackstone, the other party is incense."

"Xiao Ting, against Zhao Zhengzhou."

Many people's breathing is still not smooth, but the Shoushan Jianzong practitioner who is responsible for the sword test does not bring any emotions in succession, watching the end of the battle to arrange a new match.

"Chen Lie, I am sorry for Xu."

"what!"

It was like being picked up by a wave, not falling yet, but there was a higher wave. When I heard such a voice, many candidates were unstoppable and gave an exclamation.

Xu pity flowers are stunned.

Xia Wei opened his mouth, his eyes were incredibly wide, and one of them was exclaimed.

Chen Lizhen in the opposite side of the darkness is also completely stunned.

"How could this be."

Some of the mutated voices of Chen Lizhen rang after the breath. He looked at the expressionless Lushan Jianzong practitioner and lost his voice: "Are you deliberate?"

Everyone can understand his mood at this time.

Those who are exclaimed, not only because this is a top-ranking heavyweight matchup on both books, but more because everyone knows that Chen Lijun and Xu Weihua were still in the valley before entering the valley. Very very good friend.

In the case of just breaking and separating the two ends of the house, they were immediately arranged to confront each other. For these two people, it was too cruel.

However, at this time, I heard Chen Lizhen’s voice screaming and asking. The practitioner of the Shaoshan Jianzong who held the case file still shook his head without emotion. It was not cold and not rude: "I didn't mean it, it was random."

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