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Chapter 285 A sword

The people around him were sneering, their faces were soft and full of contempt, Chu Zhenshan was filled with grief and anger, and his anger was soaring into the sky.

Jokes, sneers, disdain, all kinds of eyes converged on Chu Zhenshan, and he knew that he had no way to escape.

Xuan Yuanzi wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife. He had an old relationship with Fang Xiu, which aroused everyone's desire to kill, and they would never allow anyone to disobey their existence.

In Xuan Yuanzi's heart, Chu Zhenshan is just a chess piece. No one will care about him, and no one will care about his life or death. To anger him and kill him is as simple as killing the chicken to scare the monkeys and make those who are dissatisfied with Tianxuanzong

People, take a good look.

"I'll fight with you!"

Chu Zhenshan roared crazily, his eyes filled with rage. Seeing that the broken and concave long sword was coming towards him, he had no choice.

In public, he had no way to avoid and escape. He was plotted by Tianxuan Sect, and was targeted at Duanpingyao. His death was destined from the moment he stepped into Tianxuan Sect.

Although Chu Zhenshan was unwilling to give in, he had no choice but to admit defeat.

He doesn't hate Fang Xiu, he only hates these guys, they are inhumane, and they are all in cahoots with Tianxuan Sect, they are the same breed.

However, since his arm could not twist his thigh, he had no choice but to accept his fate. This was a silent conspiracy.

Xuan Yuanzi wanted to kill someone, so why did he do it himself? Let alone a guy like him who is not worth mentioning.

Duan Pingwa had also been prepared long ago. He sang harmony with Xuan Yuanzi and forced him into the abyss in front of everyone. Those ugly faces were all murderers.

Chu Zhenshan holds a nine-foot silver-ringed sword in his hand and fights the battle.

Both of them are masters in the middle stage of the True Martial Realm, but after all, Chu Zhenshan has been in limbo for ten years. After many years of silence, Fang Xiu saved him and became what he is today. Compared with Duan Ping'ao, Chu Zhenshan's strength is very weak.

Vulnerable.

The swords and swords were clashing, and the soldiers were fighting hand to hand. Chu Zhenshan could not imagine how strong Duan Ping Ao was. The sword force was suppressed layer by layer, leaving Chu Zhenshan without any means. He could only be beaten passively, step by step, one after another.

His retreat made his footsteps extremely messy.

Facing Duan Ping Ao, everyone present couldn't help but clicked their tongues. How many people dared to challenge him?

"This Chu Zhenshan is really ignorant. He kneels down and apologizes to all of us. Isn't that the end? Why should he lose his life? Hehehehe."

"Then you may not understand. I would rather die than give in. I am a man of integrity."

"Has integrity? Then he has the ability to fight Duan Pingwa. He was beaten like a lost dog, huh."

"This guy deserves it. The strength of Lord Duan City cannot be underestimated. I don't think this Chu Zhenshan can hold on for many more moves."

"Being an enemy of Tianxuan Sect, this is his fate. He dares to cling to someone like Fang Xiu, and it would be a shame to die!"

Hearing sarcasm and sarcasm constantly, Chu Zhenshan gritted his teeth and never flinched. He would rather die standing than live on his knees.

Although his skills are not as good as others, and although he narrowly escapes death, a person must have a domineering spirit while living, and must never be controlled by others or submit to others.

"I hate, I hate that I can't fight together with little friend Fang Xiu. I hate that I can't avenge him. Duan Ping'ao. Even if I die today, I will use you as my support."

Chu Zhenshan finally broke out at this time. The emotions he had suppressed for a long time were directly ignited by Duan Ping'ao. Duan Ping'ao killed Fang Xiu. He risked his life to make him pay with his blood.

Chu Zhenshan's madness made people silent. He knew that he had no chance and would definitely die, but he still rushed towards Duan Ping Ao like a moth to a flame, with high fighting spirit and never retreated at all.

"If you don't overestimate your abilities, go to hell. On the road to hell, it's not lonely if you have your little friend Fang Xiu as your companion, hahaha."

Duan Ping'ao roared and pressed forward step by step. Chu Zhenshan was finally completely defeated at the seventeenth move. Blood spurted out and his face was full of struggle.

Duan Ping Ao's sword spirit is unparalleled, powerful and domineering, and the reputation of the Lord of Duan Sword City is evident.

"Clang——"

Duan Ping'ao landed with a sword, and the long knife in Chu Zhenshan's hand flew away. It was already riddled with holes, and the dense gaps were frightening.

Xuan Yuanzi was sitting on top of Tianxuan Sect, staring at this scene indifferently. Duan Pingwa beheaded Chu Zhenshan, which was expected by everyone. More than one person wanted him dead, and he was just adding fuel to the flames.

"go to hell!"

The long knife came out of his hand, and Chu Zhenshan's eyes were about to burst. He knew that his death had come.

Duan Ping's concave face is ferocious, and the corners of his mouth are filled with a feminine flavor. Wherever the sword passes, his sharp edge is revealed.

"when!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing was deafening. Duan Pingwa, who was the first to bear the brunt, almost threw away the long sword in his hand. With a hint of shock, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the man holding the epee in front of him. He paused.

Time, with a face full of shock.

"This...how is this possible? Are you still alive?"

Duan Pingwa said in shock, pointing at Fang Xiu, his eyes flashing.

"Little friend Fang Xiu?"

Chu Zhenshan was shocked, and his silent body became stiff at this moment.

He had already decided to accept his fate and was already destined to die, but Fang Xiu descended from the sky, like a god, giving Chu Zhenshan great confidence.

"Fang Xiu? Is he still alive?"

"Really or not, is this person just Fang Xiu?"

"It's hard to say. Judging from the flat and concave appearance, it can't be fake."

One stone stirs up a thousand waves!

The entire Tianxuan Sect was panicked. The appearance of Fang Xiu, the shadow of the famous tree, was originally a taboo existence. At this moment, everyone was frightened. This incident swept away many powerful people in Yunzhou.

The thief Fang Xiu should have been defeated by Duan Pingwa, but now, he appears again. Who can remain indifferent?

"I clearly saw that you have..."

Duan Pingwa gritted his teeth and looked at Fang Xiu, fearlessly.

At this moment, Xuan Yuanzi, who was far above the high platform, was also moved by it. It seemed that Tianxuan Sect would definitely make another storm today.

"Am I already dead? It's a pity that I have nine lives. It's not that easy to kill me."

Fang Xiu said coldly.

"Little friend Fang Xiu, it's great that you're okay."

Compared to Chu Zhenshan's excitement, Duan Ping'ao was obviously more filled with murderous rage.

"Don't worry, Senior Chu, my life won't collapse that easily."

Fang Xiu was carrying the Tyrant Sword, looking coldly and arrogantly at everyone. He might attack boldly at any time. He was like a quiet virgin, but no one dared to imagine how terrifying he would be once he moved.

"I didn't expect that your life would still be so tough. However, you are still the first person in the history of thousands of years to dare to come to Tianxuan Sect twice to act wild."

It was obvious that not only Duan Ping'ao, but also Xuan Yuanzi's face was a little confused.

If Fang Xiu is not dead and sets foot on Tianxuan Sect again, isn't it like treating Tianxuan Sect like a back garden, where he can come and go as he pleases?

Xuan Yuanzi's eyes were gloomy and cold as frost. This time, he would never let Fang Xiu leave.

"From now on, he will also be the last one, because Tianxuan Sect will be destroyed from today on."

Fang Xiu's eyes were burning as he looked at Xuan Yuanzi.

"Hahahaha! It's really ridiculous. Who do you think you are? If there were no monsters to help you, you would have died long ago. Now, you are alone and want to cause trouble in our Tianxuan Sect.

Nong Fengyun, I think you are impatient with life. Just in time, I will suppress you completely today, and the word "Fang Xiu" will never be allowed to appear again in the land of Yunzhou."

Xuan Yuanzi said coldly.

"Why use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken? Lord Sect Master, don't worry, just leave this son to me. If I can kill him once, I can kill him a second time."

Duan Ping'ao said in a low voice, "The hatred of killing your son is irreconcilable."

"You really know how to put gold on your face, so whatever, I will send you back to the west today."

Fang Xiu stood up with his sword drawn, his fighting spirit rising, and the battle with Duan Pingwa started instantly.

"Huangkou kid, look at the sword!"

Duan Ping Ao was furious and wanted to fight again.

The Lord of Broken Sword City, his sword cut across Tianwai City and cut off Pingwa, is a real deal.

Chu Zhenshan on the side felt sad, but Fang Xiu's strength was only at the early stage of the Zhenwu realm. It was hard to say whether he could reverse Duan Ping'ao, and the most important thing was that they were now in Tianxuan Sect, which was the most dangerous place in Yunzhou.

At that place, Xuan Yuanzi has already been watching with eager eyes. Not to mention whether Fang Xiu can defeat Duan Ping'ao, even if he is defeated, Xuan Yuanzi on the side is the real big devil.

The battle between Fang Xiu and Duan Ping'ao has attracted everyone's attention. Even Xuan Yuanzi is also looking forward to it. If Duan Ping'ao can kill Fang Xiu again in public, he will be too lazy to do it.

However, no one knew how strong Fang Xiu was at the early stage of the True Martial Realm. It was at this moment that everyone had a greater understanding, that is, Fang Xiu's sword was terrifying and suffocating.

boom--

With just one strike of his sword, Fang Xiu ruthlessly crushed Pingwa's proud sword power.

"Breaking Sword Technique!"

Duan Ping'ao was extremely shocked. Fang Xiu's strength was obviously weaker than hers. She would definitely be able to suppress him. This was Duan Ping'a's self-confidence. Moreover, his son died in his hands. If he did not avenge this revenge, he would be under Jiuquan in the future.

How can you have the face to see your own son?

Duan Pingwa tried his best to kill Fang Xiu with thunderous means to scare everyone. This was also the task given to him by Xuan Yuanzi. Originally, he was to kill Chu Zhenshan, but now, he suddenly became Fang Xiu.

During the fight between the two, the storm surged and the momentum was terrifying. Fang Xiu's Tyrant Sword was devastating, shaking the world. When the sword came out, wind and thunder came one after another, and the force of the crucible came down heavily, directly causing Duan Ping'ao to completely lose it.

gained combat effectiveness.

Keng——

The sword rises, the sword falls, the sword breaks.

Duan Ping'ao's body was like a kite, soaring up and falling again. It was the same two swords with the same reputation, but Duan Ping'ao lost completely.

With one strike of the sword, his confidence was completely destroyed, like falling into an ice cave.


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