Xu Yuan had the upper hand on Shu Qiankun and Jie Tao, but suddenly he was slashed into the game by Heshi Liehuanduan. The sand and gravel were instantly rolled into vortexes, surrounding the rough edges and rushing down.

Among the "Twelve Spirits", Huan Duan ranked second all year round. At this moment, he is almost in full condition. Xu Yuan, who is not at the highest level, can easily resist it. What's more, three against one?

However, after only a moment of time, Shu Jiexi collapsed to the ground with exhaustion, and his strength was declared to be destroyed by three fights and one; on the other hand, Xu Yuan was "not at the highest level"? Shu Jie did his best to think that he could reduce this martial arts genius?!

At that time, Xu Yuan directly judged Huan Duan, who was rushing from a high place, decisively abandoned his strength, removed the two of them, raised his Feng Xu sword and slashed in the air. Although his position was not good, he was even more powerful. Among the rocks and sand, among the rising and falling plants and trees, among the wavering fire, the world vaguely saw the courage to climb high and roar to attract the heroes from all directions, and the spirit of leading the heroes to build a strong formation of Guanjian.

Tianjiao is Tianjiao. When it comes to fighting alone, even if Heshi Lie Huanduan performs extraordinary performance, he is only tied with him who is about 80% of his strength. Yang An and others who were watching wanted to sigh that Xu Yuan's sword technique was strong and passively passed by the edge of his true energy, they could clearly sense the softness of its connotation, and they all opened their eyes and exclaimed surprise: What kind of internal mental method can carry and tolerate the killing and perseverance that is completely opposite to it?

Only martial arts masters like Huan Duan can understand that Xu Yuan's mental method "return to the empty technique" may be connected with Taoism's "hardness and softness, and superior goodness is like water", but there is a little more Confucian "actively entering the world, worrying about the country and the people". No matter how many, it is too late to understand. After fighting with Xu Yuan for about eighteen swords, Huan Duan's advantages and bright colors disappeared. He only felt that his sword technique was like a solid rock dripping through flowing water, and it was like a raging desert melting into an oasis... The more he fought, the more difficult it felt, and he had to sigh: I want to beat him, it was too difficult.

At that time, Yang An was about to get up to avoid the sword battle between Xu Yuan and Huan Duan, but as soon as he stood up, he was dizzy and missed. At that moment, Yang Miaozhen shouted with concern: "Brother!" When he knew something was wrong, he quickly pulled Yang An to the side first. After slowing down, Li Quan could not stop Huang Zhu and Guo Alin, and was knocked to the ground by the two of them. Guo Alin broke through the barrier and raised his arms and shouted: "Go together." Several flower-capped swordsmen who had just arrived but were shocked were obsessed with his order to attack Xu Yuan.

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Xu Yuan's face was still calm and steady. Tairan and the total seven people became harmonious. Just as they got used to their martial arts and positions, they broke each other. The situation suddenly changed again. At this moment, he was standing north, and somehow he had been replaced by an idiot...

Who!? Holding the gilded crescent moon, controlling the nightmare BMW, rushing left and right, and flowing light, until he arrived opposite Xu Yuan, he restrained his arrogance in the early stage and replaced him with seriousness at this moment.

This old opponent with a golden ring on his ear and looks mighty, is the well-deserved number one of the twelve souls, Pusankui’s eldest son, Pusan ​​Anzhen!

It seems right. The Jin army should have made an appointment to make a bad decision in "Blade Mountain". No matter how long Pu San Anzhen goes around, he will find a general range. Those who don't know will be confused when they see the fog, but those who are in the information will be considered an instruction - where the fog is the heaviest, where it may be the main battlefield...

"Just raid the formation for me." Pusan ​​Anzhen stood in front of Xu Yuan and said to everyone, including Huan Duan: No one of you can compete with me for the only attack position.

The first is the first. Be confident and do not let it go.

Xu Yuan is already the same combat power as him. Now he is fighting less and his physical strength is reduced. How can he win? In addition, Huan Duan can finally take a breath, and Jie Tao has been resting for several rounds... He knows that the Jin army is about to be fully resurrected, no matter how calm he is, he is really unsure. After taking the several pokings and swipings from Pusan ​​Anzhen, the situation of crushing the enemy will never return. The next moment, the enemy is about to use his way to return him to the other side...

"I said where Pusan ​​Anzhen escaped? It turned out that he had come here!" At the critical moment, the sound of the timely presence was like a breeze whirling, and the bright moon shook the clouds, just like the appearance of the speaker and sword technique, fresh and full of vitality. "You are here!" Xu Yuan thought and smiled: OK, Song Xian is here, enough!

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The battle situation has not changed but is still on the Blade Mountain, but the lineup has extended to the periphery - tonight, Yang Songxian was originally going to Motianling to block Pusan ​​Anzhen. Since Pusan ​​Anzhen turned to this Blade Mountain, how could Song Xian not chase after him?

Even so, seeing the fog deep, the spies on both sides were restricted. Yang Songxian and Pusan ​​Anzhen, who only knew the situation but did not know the second, were cautious, and they would rather take the risk first.

"The Third Head Office is here!" "Brother Song Xian!" "Good come." Yang Miaozhen and others were all very happy to see him coming. Once Yang An was sure that Yang An was fine, they all stepped forward to share the flower hat swordsman.

After the repeated changes in the battle situation, Xu Yuan and Yang Songxian were left at the core, with Pusan ​​Anzhen and Heshi Lie and Huanduan two against two. The Song army was only two top masters, but one was stronger than the other. Shu Qiankun and Jie Tao had to rest while watching the battle, as a candidate, and he could take the lead at any time.

From the perspective of style, if the gilded crescent shovel is magnificent, the quicksand sword in the wind is rough, and the Feng Xu sword is both hard and soft, the gurgling silk sword is completely soft, warm, passionate and delicate. The sword technique is just like a gurgling blue wave, which is slightly shattered into the rolling sand flow of two swords and one shovel.

The technique of using softness to overcome hardness is really amazing. When Young Young-Clothed in White used the "Wintering Willows Dip Green", the sword realm turned into thousands of threads, and swept it viciously towards Huan Duan's long sword. Huan Duan found that he was looking down on him and underestimated him. The majestic quicksand sword intention began to shrink and collapse, and he changed his moves in a hurry, and almost cut his arm by the sword edge. Fortunately, in times of crisis, Pusan ​​Anzhen's gilded shovel came over with some force, and a powerful move that "divided the mountains and rivers" was swept to Yang Songxian's slightly insufficient right shoulder, with a very "time is no longer enough, who else can I do?"

However, how could the enemy's distraction escape Xu Yuan's eyes? Feng Xudao suddenly chased forward, and used his extraordinary "floating to the world and becoming an immortal" to trick Pusan ​​Anzhen into the left ribs. This alternative, soft and hard, almost took Pusan ​​Anzhen's life with one move, but it made him unaware of it. Heshi Lie Huanduan himself was not enough to stand firm, so he took a detour to save Anzhen, and knocked a "covering the earth and covering the sky" to Xu Yuan's left chest, which solved Pusan ​​Anzhen's danger. Without breathing, Huanduan once again exposed himself to Yang Songxian's "wind combing the smoke" and insisted on harming Pusan ​​Anzhen to take a risk to "slaughter the world"... It has to be said that such demolishing the east and west walls at first glance was considered safe, but over time, it accumulated a lot in the dark.

These four people had countless similar thrilling fights, and each time only happened in one moment. Naturally, bystanders who were ordinary martial arts could not catch them. They were a little bit short of content and sighed and couldn't understand them. However, people like Zhan Hui and Wang Min, who had no martial arts skills, could only watch the excitement. They said that the momentum on the opposite side was like the wind and rain, but it seemed like they had penetrated into the bamboo and pine covering their own side. They could no longer see it in a blink of an eye, but the wind and rain were still floating. When would it be?

However, gradually, even outsiders, they realized that the storm was getting smaller and smaller, and they could recognize the direction of the battle situation to Song: The battle situation was evenly matched at the beginning, and slowly, whoever had the best and the disadvantages finally became prominent. Huan Duan added two injuries in succession, triggering a vicious cycle, making the opponent slower and slower. In the next nearly thirty rounds, the Jin army was all relying on Pusan ​​Anzhen's strong internal strength to support it.
Chapter completed!