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Chapter 81: Game of People

"Sword Art!"

Huo Changhe and Wang Lian kept fighting, but for some reason, the sword technique was extremely frustrated. The rhythm of the battle was completely out of his control. Often, in the eyes of outsiders, he often had the upper hand in the sword that he had the upper hand, but in fact, the opponent took retreat as an advance, in order to make him fall into a more unfavorable situation.

If he hadn't been holding the Black Wind God Sword in his hand and his energy was flowing through the sky, his true energy was strong, he would have been exhausted by Wang Lian at this moment.

"Yi Jianzhi, Yi Ren Yi Jian, this is the famous sword technique of Wang's sword. He used this sword power to resist Zhao Xuedan without losing his disadvantage... He cannot let it continue, otherwise..."

A glimmer of light flashed in Huo Changhe's eyes.

At a disadvantage, make a quick decision and break the deadlock.

As his sword body shook, the Black Wind Sword stabbed out suddenly, like a sudden light of inspiration appeared in the darkness, and rushed to the king's refining body.

As he stabbed out with his sword, Wang Lian's electrode sword in his hand slightly circled and stabbed towards Huo Changhe's shoulder. If Huo Changhe did not withdraw his sword and return to defense, before his sword hit Wang Lian, Wang Lian would have taken him one step ahead of him and severely injured him.

However, in order to break the deadlock, Huo Changhe seemed to ignore Wang Lianyijian, and his true energy surged and condensed on his shoulders. At the same time, his body was slightly tilted, avoiding the vital points. He let Wang Lian stab his shoulder with a sword, and then bounced away by the true energy. The sword in his hand had already advanced straight in, close to him.

"cut!"

Huo Changhe shouted loudly, and the sword energy was Hunyuan, and a thick sword pressure condensed out, forming a sharp roar of air.

If this sword hits the target, Wang Lian will be disabled even if he cannot die.

However, just when Huo Changhe paid the price of the sword in his shoulder thinking that he could regain the situation, Wang Lian's figure followed the sword with the force of the rebound of his true energy on his shoulder, and the whole person moved sideways. The sword in his hand shook again and aimed at Huo Changhe's neck and assassinated.

Huo Changhe could ignore the wound on his shoulder, but he could not ignore the vital points of his neck.

At the critical moment, this powerful Qi Xing Zhoutian reacted very quickly, stabbed his left hand horizontally, pinched his fingers into a sword, and the true qi turned into a gang, and pointed it fiercely on the sword aura of the electrode sword, and bravely cut the sword edge of the electrode sword, causing it to pass by his neck, while the Black Wind Sword in his right hand slashed down obliquely, following Wang Lian's evasive body...

"careful!"

Such a dangerous scene, even though Jinwu, Qingluan and others were full of confidence in Wang Lian, they couldn't help but exclaim.

“So far!”

Huo Changhe's eyes were shining with a frightening light. Seeing that Wang Lian was in danger, the sword edge that was enough to behead him with one sword was not only astonished as it was, but instead slashed down, trying to kill Wang Lian on the spot.

"call out!"

At the critical moment, Wang Lian's figure moved sideways again with incredible speed, allowing the Black Wind Sword, which was about to kill him, to keep a distance of one finger.

And as he moved forward, he had lost his balance and fell to the ground in the direction of the sideways.

Once he loses his balance and falls on the ground, facing Huo Changhe's killing sword, his fate is already predictable.

But until this moment, Wang Lian was still in a state of panic in his eyes, and his body was overturned. The sharp sword that was assassinated from his hand fell down along his body, but suddenly pulled back. The sword that had been extinguished was ready to go again. This sword pointed directly at Huo Changhe's right hand holding the sword.

"not good!"

Huo Changhe forced Wang Lian to lose balance, but his swordsmanship also reached a dead end. Facing Wang Lian's trend has ended but he has tried again, he could not dodge his sword. He suddenly widened his eyes and watched Wang Lian's sword pierce through his wrist...

"laugh!"

Blood light flew.

The sword in his wrist and the tendons were severely damaged. Huo Changhe originally had to continue chasing and could slash Wang Lian under the sword, and the deadly sword that had just been killed by continuing to pursue was immediately dissipated. The severe pain even made Huo Changhe almost unable to hold the sword!

At this time, Wang Lian, who was about to fall to the ground, slapped his left hand hard on the ground. As the dust flew, his body suddenly rose into the air, and then his left foot was to the ground, and he used the force to fly back, kicked his right foot, jumped out, and landed steadily on the Black Wind Sword.

The Black Wind Sword, which was already in the pain and blood could not hold the Black Wind Sword, was kicked by Wang Lian, and then flew out of Huo Changhe's hand. Wang Lian's figure had taken this opportunity to completely escape from Huo Changhe's attack range. Huo Changhe wanted to chase him quickly, but the sword in Wang Lian's hand stabbed out sixteen sword shadows, blocking Huo Changhe's pursuit angle. No matter how he slaughtered from any direction, he would definitely be pierced by Wang Lian's sword.

For a moment, he could only watch Wang Lian fly, land ten meters away, and stabilize his body again.

"Senior Brother Changhe!"

"Senior Brother!"

While Wang Lian was in a stalemate when the battle was in a state of stalemate, Fei Qingyun, Zhou Caiyun, Shang Ranjin and others rushed forward as soon as possible.

Duan Jin glanced at the sword in his wrist, and Huo Changhe, who was flowing blood, was immediately furious: "Bold! You dare to destroy your senior brother. Today you can't walk down Yingjian Peak safely!"

With his loud shout, more than a dozen servant disciples rushed forward and surrounded him.

"Why, I'm not as good as someone's skills? "

The golden crow and Qingluan scolded them, and led the Bainiao Peak to strode forward, and faced each other without showing any weakness.

Wang Lian ignored the serious servant disciples who surrounded him, and his eyes fell on Huo Changhe with sharp eyes: "Just now, do you want to kill me?"

Huo Changhe was in the sword on his wrist, and it was painful, but his qi was moving around Zhoutian, with true qi protecting his body. When he was in the sword, he avoided the vital points and was not cut off his tendons. Facing Wang Lian's questioning, a cold light burst into his eyes: "You almost beheaded my sword, and I kill him, what's wrong?"

"I will behead you with a sword? You know whether the sword that stabs your neck contains murderous intent."

"Your sword comes straight to my neck. If you want to pierce my sword, I have to judge in advance whether your sword carries murderous intent?"

"good."

Wang Lian looked at Huo Changhe and his sharp eyes gradually calmed down: "Next time, I won't hold back."

But his calm appearance made Huo Changhe's heart tremble for no reason!

Wang Lian stopped talking and turned around and headed towards the direction where the Black Wind Sword was.

Seeing the Black Wind Sword, Fei Qingyun, Duan Jin, Shang Renjin and others quickly surrounded him: "Wang Lian, what are you going to do!?"

"According to the rules of the Kunlun School, the winner has the right to confiscate the loser's sword and use it as a combat power. Now you are defeated by Huo Changhe in Yingjian Peak, and his sword belongs to me."

Wang Lian said lightly.

Luo Jiancheng stepped forward, trying to take away the Black Wind Sword before taking Wang Lian’s unpreparedness. Wang Lian suddenly stepped out and stepped on the Black Wind Sword under his feet in an instant!

"I don't accept that I will take this sword away? Yes, whoever will fight? If anyone of you can defeat me, I will not only turn around and leave, but also leave the sword in my hand to you."

Wang Lian stepped on the Black Wind Sword, his eyes swept over Fei Qingyun one by one, Zhou Caiyun, Shang Qiang, Duan Jin: "Are you... you? Or... you?"

"Wang Lian, don't bully people too much!"

Fei Qingyun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Fight, or not."

"you……"

Even Huo Changhe, who even practiced the unique sword technique when he was qi running through Zhoutian and practiced peerless swordsmanship, was defeated by Wang Lian. How could Fei Qingyun and others dare to go against Wang Lian?

Seeing Yingjian Peak and others holding their anger but dared not speak, Wang Lian shook his head, did not speak, and turned around and left with the Black Wind Sword.

Although there were several disciples beside him, these disciples did not dare to stop Wang Lian from leaving.

Even Duan Jin, who was extremely hating Wang Lian, saw the fate of his senior brother Huo Changqing, and looked at the golden crow, Qingluan, Lei Ze and others who came with Wang Lian, had to admit their failure in a frustrating manner.

Unless Yingjian Peak and Bainiao Peak start a complete war, it is obviously inappropriate to keep Wang Lian.

Just as Fei Qingyun and others on Yingjian Peak were almost suffocating their internal injuries, a voice suddenly came from Yingjian Peak Mountain Road.

"Let's wait!"
Chapter completed!
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