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Chapter 21: Fighting Fu Hongxue (Part 1)

The cold light flew past, and the sharp sword light flew over Yun Zhonghe's skin, causing a stinging pain.

A few strands of purple hair in the air fell with the wind.

"Are you okay?" Yun Zhonghe looked at A Zi in his arms.

Before A Zi could come back to her senses from the previous impact, she stared blankly at the broken hair.

Yun Zhonghe followed A Zi's gaze, and a hint of shock and anger appeared in his eyes.

Who is the visitor?

His martial arts are so high.

If it weren't for his timely reaction before, the knife would have cut off A Zi's hair, but her head.

"If you have the courage, get out of the labor and capital!"

Yun Zhonghe looked around, and his angry voice mixed with strong internal force spread and resounded throughout the forest.

The sound fell and a figure came out of the shadow.

The moonlight shone through the leaves, and the tiny spots fell on him, and the clouds were able to see the appearance of the visitor.

The man was dressed in black and held a black iron sword in his left hand. Even though he was far away, Yun Zhonghe could feel the cold air and a strong smell of blood on the knife.

This is a murderous knife!

As the man approached, Yun Zhonghe found that the landing points of his two feet were different in depth and he was a lame man.

In Yun Zhonghe's impression, the only people in the world who can have such knife skills and meet the two conditions of left-handed sword and lame...

Yun Zhonghe's eyes slowly moved upwards, and saw a handsome face with a sword-browed star-eyed look, with no expression on his face, and his whole body exuded a coldness of not being able to deal with labor.

Who else could it be if it weren't for Fu Hongxue?

"Fu Hongxue, why did you attack us just now?"

Hearing this, Fu Hongxue stopped and looked at Yun Zhonghe.

At the moment when Fu Hongxue's eyes were locked, Yun Zhonghe's hair stood up all over his body, and a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart, as if he was staring at a wild wolf, which made people shudder.

“Get out of here!”

Yun Zhonghe was secretly frightened. How many people did Fu Hongxue kill to have such a strong murderous aura.

His mood swung, and he quickly stabilized his mind, looking at Fu Hongxue without fear: "If I don't let me go, what can you do to me?"

As he said that, he took two steps forward and his true energy rose.

A powerful aura emanated from him, competing with the murderous aura on Fu Hongxue, without any disadvantage.

A hint of surprise appeared in Fu Hongxue's eyes. He also heard of Yun Zhonghe's "big name". It is said that his martial arts are low-key, but he is lustful as life.

Now it seems that lust is true, and martial arts are not as unbearable as rumored by the outside world.

His mood turned, and Fu Hongxue slowly raised the knife in his hand, slashed forward and slashed it out.

In an instant, several sharp sword lights roared out, blocking all the retreats around Yun Zhonghe.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Yun Zhonghe breathed a sigh of relief in the face of such a sharp sword energy, and his eyes became sharp.

A trembling on his shoulders, a clanging sound.

The cold light lit up in the darkness.

Yun Zhonghe poured true energy into the sword body, and the long sword buzzed slightly. Quanzhen sword technique was used and he met with the sword light.

clang!

The sound of gold and jade resounded.

At the same time, the system's prompt sound in Yun Zhonghe's mind also sounded.

[Ding, congratulations to the host, the proficiency of Quanzhen Sword Technique has been improved, the current level is: the second level.]

The swords collided, and in an instant, fire was everywhere, and an invisible wave of air spread out from the center of the two.

The fire reflected Yun Zhonghe's slightly excited face. His eyes were staring at Fu Hongxue, and a sense of high fighting spirit burst out from his chest.

Since he learned Quanzhen Sword Technique, no matter how he practiced, his proficiency in swordsmanship has never been improved.

Unexpectedly, as long as you fight against a master, you can improve your proficiency in swordsmanship.

This is a real surprise.

"Come on." Yun Zhonghe was immediately full of enthusiasm: "Let me learn how powerful the Death Cross Sword Technique is."

After the words came, the figures of the two intersected with each other, and the sword lights and sword energy intersected with each other.

Fu Hongxue has been immersed in the sword technique for a long time, and the Extreme Cross Sword Technique is used, like a waving arm.

The sword technique is flexible and varied, like a heavy rain covering the sky and cranes in the clouds.

Faced with such a strong offensive, Yun Zhonghe suddenly felt the pressure doubled.

Use Quanzhen Sword Technique to resist with all your strength.

But this scene fell in Fu Hongxue's eyes, and it was like a child playing house.

With the blessing of the powerful internal force, the sword light was slashed down.

Defeat all the defenses built by the crane in the cloud with a stunning momentum.

Swish!

The sword light slashed at Yun Zhonghe.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Yun Zhonghe's face became ferocious, and the pain in his body completely aroused the ferociousness hidden in his bones.

With a loud shout, the true energy in the body was stirred up.

As the shout fell, Fu Hongxue felt a powerful internal force pouring into her body in a arrogant manner and began to destroy it.

The recoil force from the blade made him unable to hold on to the knife in his hand.

I didn’t expect Yun Zhonghe’s internal strength to be so profound.

Fu Hongxue was not surprised. Seeing that the Xuan Iron Knife was about to take off his hand, he hurriedly used his internal strength and slowly clenched his five fingers.

Seeing that Fu Hongxue was injured and not letting the knife take off, Yun Zhonghe felt a hint of admiration for him.

A swordsman will never let his sword leave his body no matter what the situation is.

But no matter how much hesitated, Yun Zhonghe started to do it without any hesitation.

Since the second level of Quanzhen sword technique is not a match for Fu Hongxue, he will increase the speed of Quanzhen sword technique to the third level.

If the third level doesn't work, then you will be promoted to the fourth level.

The proficiency of Quanzhen sword technique is divided into nine levels in total, so he doesn't believe it. The proficiency of Quanzhen sword technique has been improved to the highest level, and his own internal strength will be no match for Fu Hongxue.

With this idea, Yun Zhonghe was like a machine that only knew how to fight.

After being repelled, he immediately rushed forward with his sword swing.

Quanzhen's sword technique has also gradually improved in the confrontation with Fu Hongxue again and again.

Fu Hongxue became more and more frightened as she fought. At first, Yun Zhonghe used Quanzhen Sword Technique to be powerless.

But as time goes by, the sword in Yun Zhonghe's hand seemed to have spirituality, and his sword skills became more and more mature.

At the back, even if Fu Hongxue fought with all his strength, he would inevitably have a few more sword injuries on his body.

Yun Zhonghe, who is at a disadvantage, is slowly equalizing the situation.

A Zi, who was standing beside him, looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely and couldn't help but worry about Yun Zhonghe's safety.

The memory of Yun Zhonghe being flirted with her before came, and shame and anger surged into my heart instantly, and I gritted my teeth: "I care about his life or death, it would be better for Fu Hongxue to remove all the pieces. Then I took Yun Zhonghe's flesh and blood to feed the wild dogs to relieve my hatred."

A Zi kept cursing Yun Zhonghe, hoping that he would not die a bad death.

"Hey, hey, aunt, you're so cruel, don't you just kiss you, are you?"

Yun Zhonghe's voice came from afar, his words were a little helpless, but his tone was full of pampering.

It looks like the brother who is helpless when facing his sister's unreasonable trouble.

When A Zi heard this, she was shocked and quickly looked up.

I saw that the swords and swords in their hands collided fiercely again.

The huge energy generated shook both of them out of shape.

Yun Zhonghe took a few steps back, leaving footprints about an inch deep in each step.

The sharp sword aura cut his robe, revealing a large area of ​​skin, and blood flowed down faintly, dyeing his clothes red.

Seeing this, A Zi couldn't resist the worries in her heart and ran up quickly.

As she got closer, she realized that Yun Zhonghe was bathed in blood.

Nothing in the body is complete.

Especially the knife behind it, all the flesh around it was peeled off, and the bones were visible.

Yun Zhonghe seemed to have no pain, and seemed to have not felt any pain.

Seeing Ah Zi step forward, she smiled and continued, "Don't forget, you have died twice without me saving you."

"When is it now? You still have the heart to say this."

A Zi said with some anger, not knowing whether she was worried or embarrassed.

"If you really can't beat it, we will run away and keep the green mountains there, and we won't be afraid of burning firewood."

Yun Zhonghe did not answer the conversation and looked at Fu Hongxue.

The Cross Sword Technique of the Death Cross is indeed an extremely high-level sword technique, and Fu Hongxue has already mastered the realm of integrating swords.
Chapter completed!
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