Chu Xunyu and the zombie swordsman were already fighting each other. After more than fifty rounds, Chu Xunyu was secretly shocked. This person was definitely not simple in his life. His sword skills were not simple, his cultivation was not simple, and the sword in his hand was even more simple. Until now, the zombie swordsman still held the sword with one hand, his hands were as flexible as a snake. He took turns to hold the sword in the gap. Moreover, the long sword in his sacred love was unparalleled and he could not even slash his strange sword. Chu Xunyu faced the ancient swordsman who was not a man for the first time and felt extraordinary.

The difference between holding a sword in one hand and holding a sword in both hands is the mastery of strength. Holding a sword in one hand is flexible and holding a sword in both hands is fierce. Both have their own strengths. Therefore, when fighting, the swordsman needs to master the opportunity to switch the form of holding a sword in both hands to defeat the opponent. This is also the best practical examination for the swordsman who has learned in his life. One of the secrets of the master's decisive battle is that details determine success or failure. The winner is in a flash. Chu Xunyu has switched to fighting a sword in both hands three times, but the opponent has not once. This means that he feels that he wants to kill the opponent when he finds the opponent's flaw. As a result, the opponent doesn't care about it, so he easily resolves more than several times of fierce offensive with holding a sword in one hand. It can be seen that this person's sword skills in his lifetime have reached an extremely high level and are not ordinary people.

The opponent's sword was also extraordinary. Although I could not see the true face of Lushan, I could feel that the hilt was very long. The upper half of the hilt had a half-moon guard, and the lower half was not. The hilt was long, so I thought that the opponent attached great importance to the strength of both hands. Once I grasped the target's flaw, I would explode an extremely fierce kill. The force should not be underestimated. The root of the sword blade was thick and seemed to be carved. I still couldn't see what it was. The sword blade was split into a small piece of stain by Chu Xunyu's remnant long sword. You could see that the sword blade was made of a light blue and good material. The craftsmanship was absolutely extraordinary. Chu Xunyu liked it more and more. He thought to himself that the little boy learned his skills with the man at the poles, and he didn't know if he had his own sword. The good sword in the hand of the swordsman zombie was no less than the remnant. When he was defeated, he would definitely take it back and give it to the little boy.

Just as Chu Xunyu was so divine, the swordsman zombie suddenly made a heavy hand and landed Chu Xunyu's sword point to the ground. Chu Xunyu knew that something was going to be bad. Sure enough, Chu Xunyu's sword was still on the bottom lane, and the swordsman zombie had already jumped on the top, and his hands suddenly hugged the handle at the same time, and he slashed down. Chu Xunyu was shocked. The masters fought against each other and decided the outcome in an instant. He had a distracting thought and was caught. He didn't care about anything else at the moment. The sword cultivator's degree was not worthy of being a false reputation. He didn't even have time to use the sun-chasing ghost step, so he had to use all his strength to block the sword on his head with both hands, and take this fierce kill.

With a loud "boom", Chu Xunyu knelt on one knee, and the ground under his feet was sunk by the powerful killing force. Chu Xunyu's arms were numb and unconscious. His chest was blocked and he couldn't breathe. He was shocked in his heart. Is this a dead person? If this was a dead person, then what powerful swordsman he should have been during his lifetime? The killing was blocked and did not work. The zombie swordsman immediately jumped back to his original place and looked at Chu Xunyu quietly.

Chu Xunyu slowly stood up, moved his hands, and a drop of sweat fell on his face. In addition to being surprised, he was more impressed. Wangchen and the others were also looking at them in the door, Liu Jue forgot the pain for a while, and Xiao Zhou forgot the fear. Mu Yuan held back his breath and raised his head and shouted: "Come on! Wild Doctor, kill this guy! I'll treat you to snacks from Chengdu."

"This zombie is so powerful!" Liu Jue came to his senses and turned to ask Wangchen, "Senior, Brother Chu is at a disadvantage."

Wangchen nodded seriously: "Believe in him and his sword."

In the yard, the zombie swordsman stood there quietly without attacking. He was waiting, waiting for Chu Xunyu to take action. If he panic, he would be in chaos, and if he was in chaos, he would have flaws. Another mystery of the master's duel is to wait for his opponent to make a mistake. Chu Xunyu stood up and looked at the opponent. He was also an old world who had been fighting for many years. He would not easily lose his sense of attack because of anger and panic. Now he has returned to peace and said slowly: "I like your sword very much. I have a little junior sister. When I kill you, I will take it away to make a gift to my junior sister. What a great sword."

Hearing Chu Xunyu's words, a smile appeared on the corner of the zombie swordsman's mouth. What a mocking smile. Although he couldn't speak and had no eyes, he could see how disdain was from the smile and the empty eyes, as if saying: "Just rely on you? You are too naive!"

Chu Xunyu was inspired by such a smile. Jianlu Qiyan remembered it in his heart and underestimated him. So he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and the emerald green Yimu spiritual energy burst out, surrounding him. The zombie swordsman seemed a little moved. Maybe he didn't expect Chu Xunyu to have such powerful strength. The next moment, Chu Xunyu killed him directly, and the two good swords touched each other again.

This time, Chu Xunyu was really strong, and his whole body was surging and turbulent. His strength and sword skills were not the same. Every time the sword blades of both sides intersected, sparks burst out. The sound of "ding ding dangdang" was endless. Both sides were no longer limited to the yard. The walls and roofs were full of fighting figures, especially on the roof. The towering demon tree in the middle yard did not attack. It must have known his own people, so he did not attack rashly. This would also make Chu Xunyu more focused on letting go of the battle in front of him.

With a sliding sword, the zombie swordsman flexibly avoided and leaped backwards, and his body floated down the roof. Chu Xunyu was just bent over and whispered in a sneer: "Have you avoided it? Sword Wind--" With Chu Xunyu's green Yimu spiritual energy, a vibrant spring breeze blew by, the sword zombie was unprepared and fell directly to the ground immediately. Several wounds were added to the torn clothes on his body, which was unexpected.

Chu Xunyu jumped back to the place, and Mu Yuan shouted excitedly: "It's a good beating!" The next moment, the corner of his mouth grinned, and it turned out that the wound was hurting again.

The zombie swordsman slowly stood up and looked at Chu Xunyu with a smile again. This time his smile showed a little praise, and he also seemed a little surprised, as if he was cheering for this move, and was surprised by this move. Unexpectedly, a young junior would have such a mysterious move. The strange sword in his hand tightened, and the moss and stains on it shook off. Only then did he see the true face of this good sword. It was three and a half feet long, and the handle was divided into one foot, and the blade was left with two and a half feet. The hilt was made of a half-crescent-shaped sword guard, straight

The middle part is connected, the lower half is naked, black, black jade sealed with the tail, the sword blade is unprotected, surrounded by blue dragon carvings, the dragon's mouth is half a foot long, the sword blade is blue, one and a half inches wide, and the sword surface has fish scales and patterns, which are left behind when casting. Chu Xunyu predicts that there are at least four thousand hammers in the past, and the seal script is engraved with the word "Tao Qiu". The workmanship is so fine that compared with Chu Xunyu's residual feelings, it is simply a comparison between a phoenix and a crow. Looking at others and looking at yourself, Chu Xunyu feels that he is holding a fire stick.

"What a good sword!" Chu Xunyu sighed, "It is called 'Take Autumn', and there is a saying that it is 'taste of the autumn scenery in the drunkenness, but it is called sleeping in the cold winter snow', such a beautiful poem, such a beautiful sword."
Chapter completed!