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Above the sword, raindrops vibrated.

Li Zhanxian's sword, wrapped in the power of the magic weapon, whizzed to it.

The long sword penetrated through the space and took the gate of Chu Yun's life.

Facing this sword that ruined the world. Chu Yun drew his sword and fought back.

He moved like a tiger, fierce and fierce.

At the moment when the swords collided, Li Zhanxian's sword was out of the sheath, and it was divided into two positions. Like a mother-in-law sword, it stabs Chu Yun on the left and right sides.

Keng!

Chu Yun swung his knife open with a sword.

But another sword pierced Chu Yun's chest with a flutter.

Although the moment the sword pierced the skin. Chu Yun has already reacted. Also opened a fatal distance for the first time.

But even so, the sword still pierced Chu Yun's chest.

The blood spurted out like a fountain.

The lethality contained on the sword's edge seemed to shatter his body.

A series of cold sword intent penetrated his body in an instant. The blood that made his whole body seemed to freeze in an instant. Chills all over.

The wound is not fatal.

But the lethality contained in this sword is extremely huge.

It also made Chu Yun feel the terrifying devastation.

Keng!

Chu Yun drew his sword.

Split Li Zhanxian's other sword.

quickly. He adjusted his stance and stared at Li Zhanxian with a solemn expression on his face.

At this moment, Li Zhanxian held a sword in each hand. It's like a **** descending to the earth, with extraordinary momentum.

"Have you never felt that I can beat you?" Li Zhanxian was not proud.

Budo is his strongest strength.

It is the advantage that he has been fascinated by all his life.

Defeat Chu Yun in this regard, Li Zhanxian will only prove the truth because of this. And will not be so proud, or even overwhelmed.

Although Chu Yun is also a martial arts expert.

But compared to Li Zhanxian, Chu Yun's energy and time spent in martial arts is far less than Li Zhanxian's efforts.

For Chu Yun, failure was a matter of course.

It was unfair to him to defeat Li Zhanxian.

Nor does it conform to normal logic.

Under the heavy rain.

Li Zhanxian's momentum is like a rainbow.

He held a long sword in his hand, as if death descended.

Approaching the injured Chu Yun step by step.

"With one foot, he has stepped into the pinnacle of legend. This is my father's evaluation of my martial arts. He even said that one day, I will stand on the top of the mountain and look at the mountains." Li Zhanxian stepped closer. , His thin lips opened slightly. "And you, but just stepped into the realm of legend. Why do you fight with me? And why do you defeat the sword in my hand?"

The voice just fell.

Li Zhanxian moved.

He will not give Chu Yun a chance to breathe.

He knew that Chu Yun was a martial arts genius with unlimited potential.

Now that it has occupied the advantage.

Since it has the ability to kill one blow.

Why should he waste time?

The villain will always die of talking too much.

Li Zhanxian summed up such an iron law from countless film and television works.

Although Li Zhanxian at the moment does not think he is the evil side.

But he can make quick decisions, and he will never delay time.

The long sword swung away the raindrops.

It seemed that even the pouring rain was afraid of the sword in Li Zhanxian's hand.

Don't dare to coexist with it.

The long sword whizzed.

Entrapped the momentum of thunder, entrained the momentum of killing, stabbed at Chu Yun's death hole.

Boom!

A thunder suddenly sounded.

The dark night sky is like daylight.

In the schoolyard, two figures kneaded closely together.

Darkness and light are intertwined, making Song Jing unable to discern what is happening on the battlefield.

The horror in his heart reached its extreme.

He was clearly standing far away.

He is obviously not nearsighted.

But all this happened in the schoolyard.

He could not tell apart from seeing a burst of light.

The rain drenched his body.

It also chilled his heart.

He saw it with his own eyes just now.

Li Zhanxian's sword pierced Chu Yun's heart.

Although he knew that the sword was not fatal to Chu Yun.

But for Song Jing, this was an unimaginable shock.

Who is Chu Yun?

Even if he is not from the martial arts, he has heard of it.

Chu Yun is the undefeated God of War.

It can be invincible when facing any strong opponent.

But now.

He was stabbed by Yijian by his former little brother Li Zhanxian.

now. It is even facing a life and death decision.

The final battle of life and death!

Light and shadow intertwined.

Thunder and lightning.

The two figures crumpled together.

The rain washed the school grounds.

Blurred Song Jing's vision.

And the two in the school field have already taken the most powerful offensive.

Both Li Zhanxian and Song Jing knew that there was no way out of this battle.

Either win.

Either-die!

boom!

Suddenly there was a muffled noise.

After Chu Yun slashed Li Zhanxian's son and mother sword.

Li Zhanxian's right hand suddenly released the sword in his hand. He calmly patted Chu Yun's chest!

This palm is not fast.

Not even talking about electric light flint.

But that's how the palm came slowly.

It's such a calm and seemingly non-destructive palm.

Actually, Chu Yun's whole body was beaten to a sudden tremor.

In the mouth, crazily red blood spurted out.

The blood is mixed with the rain.

Extraordinarily shocking.

Pedaling.

Chu Yun couldn't help but backed up a few steps.

After the heavy rain washed the school grounds, the ground was slippery.

Chu Yun staggered a few times and almost fell somersault.

Wait until he can stand firm.

His eyebrows were filled with horror.

If the sword in Li Zhanxian's hand is extremely powerful.

It was so powerful that Chu Yun felt a great sense of oppression.

But even so.

He still has a certain degree of psychological preparation.

It can be dealt with with confidence.

But this palm.

Without warning, it was a palm coming slowly. But it caused an unimaginable horror to Chu Yun.

Yes it is.

He couldn't understand this palm.

As if he became more and more confused about his father.

When Li Zhanxian's palm came.

He didn't know how to deal with it.

There is no way to fight back.

Chu Yun's eyebrows were filled with confusion and horror.

He covered his chest, which was so stuffy that it was almost suffocating. Thin lips opened slightly and said: "This. Is your jerk?"

Li Zhanxian put down the sword in his hand.

Raising his right hand slightly, he was very satisfied with this palm. Even very proud.

On the road to martial arts, the powerful Li Zhanxian can hardly appear proud.

But this palm is an exception.

Only this palm opened his way down the mountain.

So he was recognized by Li Jingxiu.

Step into the pinnacle of legend with one foot.

Become a powerful son in the eyes of Li Beimu ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ that cannot be defeated by Chu Yun.

It is this palm.

Li Zhanxian's martial arts realm has undergone a qualitative change.

Become the martial arts leader of the younger generation!

"Thunder Hand."

Li Zhanxian turned his hand into a cloud. There is quite the temperament of a great master: "This hand, I have been training in the mountains for more than 20 years, it is my unique skill. Even my master is not sure to crack it."

"Tonight. My hand is your Reaper's hand."

As soon as the voice of Li Zhanxian fell, his figure suddenly flashed.

At the moment when Chu Yun was approaching, a strong death air quickly enveloped Chu Yun.

He didn't give him any breathing room. Latest URL:

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