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Chapter 1397

: Suppressing people with martial arts

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes, swept across the faces of the old man and the few people behind him, and smiled without anger, "How can you convince me according to the old man's opinion?"

"All the children of the world, let's see the truth! As long as he can catch me three moves, let alone push her as the leader of the alliance, let me call her godmother. If I say "No", I will write the word "Liu" upside down!"

The old man picked up his white beard, looked at the sky with his eyes, and spoke proudly.

"Liu Hexuan! You are clearly..."

Before Xu Guorong finished speaking, the old man interrupted coldly and said, "What is it? As the saying goes, those with virtue live in it! Our ancient martial arts world does not talk about a single virtue, but only the word "wu"!"

"If Mr. Xiao wants to take action on her behalf, I will accept my fate!"

"But let me kneel under the crotch of a yellow-haired girl, I am not convinced!"

As soon as Liu Hexuan said this dirty words, even Xu Tianjiao was so angry that her pretty face was pale, and she bit her silver teeth so loud that she wanted to cut this old man alive!

"Mr. Liu is such a bad thing!"

In the crowd, a middle-aged man holding a folding fan in his hand squeezed out of the crowd with a smile.

He glanced at Xu Tianjiao a few times and smiled maliciously: "If such a standard little beauty is asked to kneel under her crotch, I would be happy to taste the sweet sprinkle!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Xu Tianjiao couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and round her almond eyes. A terrifying murderous intent spread out in an instant!

"Liu Hexuan, Du Changsong! You dare to go up and compete with each other!"

Xu Tianjiao stood up angrily and jumped into the arena that had been set up in the yard. He pointed the sword in his hand, pointed to the ground, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and had a thousand layers of murderous intent. His body was filled with air shaking the sky!

"Girl, you really can't bear to hurt you if you are uncles? Since you want to die, Uncle Du will give you a ride!"

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, he pointed his toes at the ground, jumped up in the air, and shook the folding fan in his hand in the air.

"Swish!"

The fan flips and the silver flowers fall!

Dozens of silver needles flew out from the iron folding fan in Du Changsong's hand, countless cold stars shot straight to Xu Tianjiao's chest!

"Breaking the sky!"

Xiao Chen sat in his original position and spoke calmly.

Xu Tianjiao understood it with his heart, pressed the hilt of the sword with his hands, penetrated his single arm, and the sword's edge was gone in the air!

"choke!"

The three-foot long sword made a clear sound of sword sound in the air!

This sword seemed very slow, but it was actually extremely fast. In an instant, Xu Tianjiao had already cut out hundreds of swords!

Countless silver needles were all cut off!

"puff!"

Just as Xu Tianjiao put away his sword in his hand, a silver needle pierced Xu Tianjiao's coat!

"It's so pink!" Xiao Chen couldn't help but glance at Xu Tianjiao's chest and said subconsciously.

Xu Tianjiao was so obsessed with the enemy that she had not noticed that her coat was pierced, and the true energy poured into the silver needle directly tore a three-inch-long hole in her outer suit!

I was about to change my sword moves, but I was a little stunned.

There is no such move in Dugu Nine Swords?

Only then did she notice that her bra showed a lace lace!

"One sword in the universe!" Xiao Chen also realized that he had lost his composure just now and hurriedly added.

Xu Tianjiao didn't think too much, so she flipped her wrist and slashed out a sword again!

"puff!"

The sword swept out, like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves. Wherever the sword edge went, even a white cyclone was cut out of the void!

Du Changsong did not expect that Xu Tianjiao changed his sword moves in just a few breaths. Seeing that he was on the way to his body, he waved his hand and used the iron folding fan in his hand to greet him!

"clang!"

A sound of metal impact came, and the folding fan in Du Changsong's hand was instantly cut into two pieces!

But the sword has not diminished and it will arrive in the blink of an eye!

"puff!"

With a muffled sound, Du Changsong's head was already flying high.

And the falling body fell to the ground, and blood suddenly gushed out!

"What a quick sword!"
Chapter completed!
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