Wuxia: I Created the Strongest Organization, The Blue Dragon Club

The swordsman has not yet stepped onto the stage, but the domineering aura has made Wen Renjie's spirit highly concentrated.

This is as sharp as a sword piercing, making all the audience look at it.

Hong Qigong couldn't help but sighed, "It's another good seedling!"

It is indeed a good seed.

This person looked young, but already had an aura that belonged to him alone.

This is the real "influence"!

Wen Renjie looked at the young man.

His eyebrows are thick, his eyes are large, his thin lips are tightly drawn into a line, and his straight nose makes his face look thinner.

This face makes it easy for people to think of Hua Gangshi, stubborn, firm, indifferent, indifferent to anything, even himself.

But this is also a handsome face.

Although it is still too young and immature, it already has enough attractive charm.

The unique aura makes Wen Renjie can't help being solemn.

The real master is here!

There are so many heroes in the world!

Who said that the younger generation could not compete with him?

Maybe this person is!

Wen Renjie looked at the young man's profile with a serious expression.

【Name: Shen Fei (son of Shen Lang)

Technique: Invincible Treasure Mirror (Broken Level)

Realm: the late stage of gaining power

Jane: A Fei is an amorous swordsman who cares about friendship, love, and affection.

But his swordsmanship is quasi-stable and ruthless. 】

It's ALF!

At first seeing the name, Wen Renjie didn't react to it for a while.

But after seeing his profile, I finally remembered who this person was.

Affectionate Swordsman, the fast sword in the ruthless sword!

But now, he is just a fledgling boy.

"How do you call it?" Wen Renjie asked, sometimes silently resting on the hilt.

A Fei's eyes seemed to move, and he skipped Wen Renjie's sword, "A Fei!"

"A Fei?" Wen Renjie pretended that he didn't know, as if he was chatting and asking, but he was highly concentrated and only needed a critical point to explode.

"Everyone has a name, don't you just have a last name?"

"..."

A Fei did not speak any more, and did not disclose any more information.

It's just that his hand slowly hit the hilt of his sword.

Strictly speaking, it can't be regarded as a sword.

That's just a piece of iron more than three feet long!

There is neither a sword edge nor a sword jaw, not even a sword hilt.

Only two pieces of cork are nailed to it, and it is a sword hilt.

But Wen Renjie didn't care at all, and didn't mean to look down on A Fei at all.

Without him, these three-foot-long iron pieces would have defeated countless masters and flew to the next one: the name of the Flying Swordsman.

clang!

The gong sounded.

It's just that this time is different from the previous one.

Both sides did not make a move, but were waiting for the other side's flaws.

Looking at each other's eyes, both of them seemed to have entered another world.

The stage suddenly became quiet.

The strange atmosphere of the two made the surrounding audience gradually calm down.

I'm afraid I will miss the slightest bit of wonderful link.

Many people did not expect that just two warriors in a powerful state would have such an atmosphere.

Even Hong Qigong is full of seriousness: "Good boy, there is no Dzogchen in the attainment state. Since the true meaning has been cultivated, the Mingyi state can be broken at any time!"

Take another look at Guo Jing, who is ignorant beside him.

He suddenly felt that he, a wise and foolish apprentice, was a bit worse than the two years on stage...

And on the ring.

Wen Renjie felt that everything around him seemed to disappear, and the swollen eyes were only A Fei.

The two seemed to be standing in an empty space, and their spiritual power kept colliding, trying to expose each other's flaws.

He knew that there would be no fancy tentative attacks in the battle between the two.

There will only be a one-hit killer Thunder move.

A Fei was originally known for his fast sword, and even in the future, he will have the title of a flying swordsman.

But Wen Renjie is not bad either.

He prefers the feeling that one hit kills more and more, and with the super high bonus of the knight, it is not disadvantageous.

It can be seen in the previous matches.

The techniques of the two are all broken, and their realm is not bad.

The only difference...

Wen Renjie laughed and moved at the same time!

Moving like... Qianlong ascends to heaven!

Wu hooks out of the sheath!

With a touch of sparks

Changhong runs through the sun!

Directly hit A Fei's heart.

At the moment Wen Renjie smiled, A Fei also moved.

The iron piece on the waist appeared in his hand instantly.

Like a lone wolf in the cold night, with an indomitable momentum.

Meet the Wu Gou of Wen Renjie.

It's a pity, how can the lone wolf be the opponent of Youlong?

When the situation is evenly matched, losing the influence of external forces is enough to turn the tide of the battle.

What's more, Wen Renjie's Wu Hook is a rare weapon!

Ding!

The three-foot-long piece of iron shattered inch by inch.

boom!

The two stood opposite each other.

The corner of A Fei's mouth, but blood slowly flowed out.

Wu Gou stopped an inch in front of his heart.

But the fiery sword energy not only burned his cloth, but also penetrated his body and attacked his heart.

If it weren't for his internal strength to protect his heart, he would be gone.

Ding Ding Ding!

The broken iron pieces fell on the ring.

A Fei also clutched his heart, and staggered back a few steps.

"pity……"

Wen Renjie doesn't know who he is doing. It's a pity.

With a flick of Wu Hook, the flame on the sword disappeared instantly, and then he returned to the sheath in a cool manner.

"Sometimes a good weapon is actually really important!".

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