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Five hundred and twentieth chapters master shameless

The sword light spread across the sky, and the huge cyclone compressed. The two fishes of Yin and Yang merged into one and did not distinguish between each other, pushing the sword faster and faster, and suddenly stabbed in front of Gao Zhenghuan.

Such a fierce and rapid sword force is beyond the scope of ordinary sword techniques. A seemingly simple stab actually contains endless changes in yin and yang. It is a great trick, but it is intended to strike first. If the opponent's judgment is a slight deviation, the deadly sword

Mang Ding will drive straight in and penetrate the heart with one sword.

Under the pressure of life and death, Fu Jingtao made another breakthrough. His past martial arts insights were integrated and sublimated, allowing him to more clearly grasp the slight tremor of every inch of the short sword, and the rapid flow of spiritual energy around him, and vaguely emerged to control his side.

The feeling of the world.

In this world, he is the omnipotent master.

Although Gao Zhenghuan had expected it, he could not have imagined that Fu Jingtao would be so strong - except for his weak internal strength, he was almost impeccable in other aspects! As proud as him, he had to face up to this fusion of Yin and Yang, and the fierce and fierce must

Killing sword skills!

With his status, if he was stabbed by his younger generation due to his carelessness, wouldn’t it be a big joke? Do you still have the face of Lingbo Pavilion?

Gao Zhenghuan's soles of his feet remained as if they were rooted, and he drew his sword with his backhand and waved it.

The lightning was shocked, the air waves were empty, and a sword intent that was extremely cold, and all things were extinct suddenly appeared. Wherever the sword light passed, it seemed that even the air was about to freeze, and all life stopped moving.

In the blink of an eye, two sword intents collided with each other, and the thick spiral column soared into the sky. Then a loud shock was deafening, and a white ball of light exploded in the air.

The snake-shaped short sword broke in response to the sound, and the enemy sword was wiped into it.

Fu Jingtao raised the dagger with his left hand, and ding ding ding ding rushes to his long sword, but he feels a powerful force pouring into his arms, and can't help but spew a mouthful of blood, and floats five or six feet away with the force.

After landing, he glared back several steps before he barely eliminated the power of the recoil.

Gao Zhenghuan slashed out with a sword to defeat his opponent. Not only did he not have any joy on his face, but he also had a little more solemnity. He slowly said: "Your sword is in line with the evolution of Yin and Yang. It belongs to the Taoist sword technique lineage, not Xuanyuan Divine Sword

!Who are you?"

Fu Jingtao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his back hand and smiled, "I am me! Gao Daxia said nothing, but I wonder if the promise of the sword just now is still counted?" Although he broke the sword and left, he exchanged with Gao Zhenghuan with a dignified and honest manner.

One sword was considered to have completed the agreement to compete with the sword.

Gao Zhenghuan practices swords throughout his life, and emphasizes the understanding of the sword's heart. When the mind reaches the mind, the sword comes, and the sword comes without any obstacles. He should not regret it after he speaks, otherwise there will be a shadow in his heart, which may affect him.

In the future, you can practice swordsmanship. But can you just let the other party leave? Just use another sword to kill this talented disciple of Xuanyuan on the spot!

Killing is to violate the promise of one sword. How can you be willing to not kill? Especially when seeing Fu Jingtao almost naked, the temptation of drawing his sword to kill the enemy is extremely strong.

Gao Zhenghuan had a war in his heart, and secretly regretted that he was too arrogant before and should not have been full of words.

Fu Jingtao was shocked when he saw this. Could it be that Gao Zhenghuan wanted to break his word and become fat? His thoughts moved slightly and his steps quietly retreated.

Gao Zhenghuan's eyes turned lightly, and the cold light and electric light were emitted in his eyes. The blue veins on the back of his right hand holding the sword were exposed, and he said coldly: "Have I asked you to leave?"

The sword intent of the mountain and the mountain was pressed down in the air, and Fu Jingtao tightened his muscles and said, "As the giant of Lingbo Pavilion, should Gao Daxia be a villain who has no faith?"

Gao Zhenghuan gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "I am giving you a chance to cast Xuanyuan Divine Sword, but you did not abide by the agreement."

Fu Jingtao sneered: "So what Gao Daxia said is like farting, no longer counting?" When pronunciating, he emphasized the word "hero", which was very sarcastic.

Gao Zhenghuan's face was slightly hot and he said ruthlessly: "How can you know that you are not a fake Xuanyuan disciple and cheating everywhere? You are brave enough to use the Xuanyuan Divine Sword to let me take a look."

Fu Jingtao said: "I don't have a sword in my hand, how can I use my sword technique?"

Gao Zhenghuan said: "It is not impossible to use a dagger as a sword."

It’s not scary to be tall, what’s scary is that the masters are shameless!

Fu Jingtao knew that it was useless to say too much. It would be better to fight Gao Zhenghuan head-on and fight again, so as not to teach the other party to be underestimated.

Just then, someone suddenly heard a loud laugh: "Great hero is easy to find!"

Gao Zhenghuan's face changed, but laughter suddenly came, and a strong wind sounded. A man in a green outfit fell from the sky. The person who came had a skin color as copper, a square face, bright eyes, and a slanted slant behind him.

The black long sword, which is both the fortitude of rocks and the wildness of wild beasts, mixed into a unique temperament. He ignored the cold sword intent filled the air and waved his hand as if driving away flies.

Fu Jingtao suddenly felt the pressure lighter and he regained his freedom of movement.

Gao Zhenghuan's eyes twitched and he said in a deep voice: "Why are you here?"

The man in green asked back, "His hero Gao is here, can I come?"

Gao Zhenghuan said coldly: "We made an appointment at Wansong Temple!"

The man in green snorted and said unhappily: "The agreed time has passed. Should Sheng wait in the temple stupidly? Gao Daxia, please leave me aside and fight with the juniors in the world on their own. Could it be that they look down on me?

Am I Duxiufeng?"

Gao Zhenghuan defended: "Duxiu Peak is famous all over the world, how dare Gao be disrespectful? I was a coincidence and tried the depth of this friend's swordsmanship, not intentionally making the rules for a long time."

Who is Sheng Shifeng? His eyes swept away the traces on the ground, guessed the situation of the fight, looked at Fu Jingtao in surprise, and praised: "It's amazing! He was so young that he could block Gao Zhenghuan's sword, and passed on Yang

Going out will definitely cause a sensation." It turned out that Gao Zhenghuan was out of date. He sensed the sudden changes in the spiritual energy of the nearby world, so he simply set out to check it out.

Fu Jingtao hurriedly said: "Gao Dashi has not done his best, and I am just lucky enough to take the sword."

Sheng Shifeng shook his head and said, "The path of martial arts is dangerous and dangerous, how can we get lucky?" He turned around and faced Gao Zhenghuan, smiling and said, "Hero Gao is now slightly lacking in energy and spirit, and his sword heart is not perfect and transparent enough. This is better

Should the Sword Appointment be postponed for three days?”

His proposal seems fair, but in fact it is a hidden scheming. You must know that when the two strong men meet and fight for swordsmanship, whoever takes the initiative to give in will be weaker psychologically. When it comes to the decisive battle of drawing the sword, the weakness in your heart will be infinitely amplified.

, revealing fatal flaws.

Gao Zhenghuan laughed silently: "Does Gao be a child? You can change it when you say something?"

Sheng Shifeng nodded and said, "Since the hero is full of confidence, then Sheng asked for advice according to the agreement!" As he said that, he held the hilt of the sword in his back hand, silently used the sword technique, and the pure sword energy rushed straight to Douxiao. How hard he was to deal with things

, immediately hit the snake and follow the stick, and do not give the opponent time to sit quietly and adjust his breathing.

Gao Zhenghuan secretly hated in his heart. It was really hateful that this surname Sheng was pressing forward step by step! But the other party's sword intent had already flowed like a tide. Needless to say, he had to raise his sword to point the enemy.
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