Xiao Pojun's hand was so shaken that the tiger's head was bleeding, and Zhu Zesong was also flipped in the air by Xiao Pojun and sent flying for more than two meters.&1t;/p>
This palm also caused blood to flow from the corner of Zhu Zesong's mouth, and he was slightly injured!&1t;/p>
Xiao Pojun licked the blood on his hand, his eyes became even more bloodthirsty, he clenched his injured palm, shouted loudly, and ran away again. The shadow of the sword was heavy, and the courtyard was completely filled with smoke and dust. The dust was everywhere, and the sword skills were fascinated.
trace.&1t;/p>
The Red Moon Sword is known for its sharpness, while Xiao Pojun dominates with his dragon-tiger spirit. The two have been fighting for a long time, regardless of each other.&1t;/p>
Although Zhu Zesong had the advantage, he was still unable to cause substantial damage to Xiao Pojun.&1t;/p>
At this moment, Zhu Zesong finally became angry. The red moon sword rose and the sword light shot out in all directions, like ten thousand swords returning to the clan, cutting down the mortal world. The majestic atmosphere completely overwhelmed Xiao Pojun.&1t;/p>
The confrontation between Xiao Pojun and Zhu Zesong erupted with terrifying sword energy. Zhu Zesong staggered back with an ugly look on his face.&1t;/p>
Xiao Pojun was even more like this. His face was pale and bloodless. He held his Qingshuang Sword to the ground, but was still pushed back by Zhu Zesong for more than ten meters. The Qingshuang Sword drew a series of sparks on the stone slab.&1t;/p>
Zhu Zesong took advantage of the victory to pursue him. This time, he will definitely defeat Xiao Pojun and kill this young master who may become a serious problem for the Zhu family in the future.&1t;/p>
At this time, Zhu Zesong's offensive was as fierce as a tiger's, and he was decisive in killing. The Red Moon Sword flew out, with fierce fighting intent, transformed into a dragon, and broke through Xiao Pojun's defense line.&1t;/p>
Xiao Pojun arrived first, caught the Red Moon Sword, and slashed Huashan Mountain with the power of nine oxen.&1t;/p>
Clang!&1t;/p>
The collision between swords caused Xiao Pojun's body to fly backwards. He wanted to land on his feet, but there was a spasmodic pain all over his body. He tapped the ground lightly with his feet, and immediately felt exhausted and knelt on one knee.
On the ground.&1t;/p>
Kneeling down on one knee, there was a pop!&1t;/p>
"Poof!"&1t;/p>
Xiao Pojun spurted out another mouthful of blood. He was repulsed by Zhu Zesong with suppressive force and completely lost the initiative.&1t;/p>
But just now, the Scarlet Moon Sword made its most ferocious charge. The sword pointed at it, moving forward in an indomitable way, and even had a faint feeling of tearing the air. Xiao Pojun was really invincible.&1t;/p>
Under the full blow of Zhu Zesong, the top expert on the Dragon Ranking, and Xiao Pojun's arm injury, he was completely unable to defeat him.&1t;/p>
However, in order to defeat Xiao Pojun, Zhu Zesong also spent a lot of effort and was even injured. His breath was disordered and he worked hard to regulate his body.&1t;/p>
Zhu Zesong approached Xiao Pojun step by step, preparing to kill him with a sword!&1t;/p>
At this moment, Zhu Zhifang's face was ferocious. Seeing Lu Xuan and Song Qingyu cuddling together, Zhu Zhifang's face was even more distorted.&1t;/p>
Song Qingyu could have been my wife, but in order to possess her, Lu Xuan was sure to be beaten into a eunuch, and now he came to steal her, and even killed so many masters of the Zhu family. How could he not avenge this bloody feud?&1t;
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Seeing Lu Xuan covered in blood and panting with his eyes closed, now is the best time to kill him!&1t;/p>
"Give me the sword!" Zhu Zhifang said to an old housekeeper of the Zhu family next to him.&1t;/p>
"Master, what do you want to do?" The old butler was startled and asked quickly.&1t;/p>
Zhu Zhifang said coldly: "Do you need me to say it again?"&1t;/p>
Seeing the ferocious look on the young master's face, the old housekeeper didn't dare to disobey. He quickly handed the sword that was originally the master's to Zhu Zhifang's hand.&1t;/p>
After Zhu Zhifang took the sword, he approached Lu Xuan step by step. His eyes were bloodshot and extremely malicious.&1t;/p>
The grudge between him and Lu Xuan made him want to cut Lu Xuan into pieces to relieve his anger!&1t;/p>
Everyone's eyes were on Zhu Zhifang, even Tang Yong and the others, but they were besieged, how could they break out of the siege.&1t;/p>
"Oops, Zhu Zhifang is going to kill Lu Xuan!"&1t;/p>
"Lu Xuan was so seriously injured, it seems he is going to die today!"&1t;/p>
"..."&1t;/p>
Everyone shook their heads and sighed.&1t;/p>
Zhu Zhifang approached step by step. When he came to Lu Xuan, Lu Xuan was still unmoved.&1t;/p>
Originally, Zhu Zhifang was a little worried, but now it seems that Lu Xuan is really like a living dead, letting others slaughter him.&1t;/p>
"Zhu Zhifang, what do you want to do?" Song Qingyu said through gritted teeth while protecting Lu Xuan behind her.&1t;/p>
Zhu Zhifang sneered and said: "Bitch, what do you think I'm going to do? Of course I want Lu Xuan. Let you see with your own eyes that Lu Xuan died in front of you."&1t;/p>
"If you want to kill her, you have to kill me first!" Song Qingyu said as if she were dead.&1t;/p>
After what happened just now, Zhu Zhifang is no longer interested in Song Qingyu. Song Qingyu loves Lu Xuan so deeply, what's the use of keeping her?&1t;/p>
"Then you join him and become a ghost couple," Zhu Zhifang roared, and suddenly thrust his sword at Song Qingyu, intending to directly penetrate the two bodies of Lu Xuan and Song Qingyu with one sword.&1t;/
p>
A legendary existence of a generation is about to fall!&1t;/p>
Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes...&1t;/p>
But at this moment, Lu Xuan's eyes suddenly opened, and a pair of star-like eyes shot out strands of cold light, full of murderous intent.&1t;/p>
This scene made Zhu Zesong's heart skip a beat as he prepared to kill Xiao Pojun, as well as the head of the Zhu family, Zhu Zhengqing.&1t;/p>
They felt Lu Xuan's strong murderous intention, and they felt incredible. How could Lu Xuan still have strength? After the injury he just suffered, he still had strength?&1t;/p>
"Zhifang, retreat!" Zhu Zesong yelled and rushed over with all his strength.&1t;/p>
And the same goes for Zhu Zhengqing, who wants to rescue him!&1t;/p>
How is it possible, how is it possible!&1t;/p>
Zhu Zhifang was also frightened. His pupils shrank, showing a fear he had never seen before, but the sword had already been thrust out and it was too late to take it back.&1t;/p>
Lu Xuan once again grasped the Xuanyuan Sword of the Holy Dao that was placed beside him, and stood up suddenly. His movements were as fast as lightning and thunder, and then he suddenly drew out the sword!&1t;/p>
A sharp sword energy swept past...&1t;/p>
Zhu Zhifang's movements stopped, and his long sword was just one foot away from piercing Song Qingyu's body.&1t;/p>
"Uh uh uh..."&1t;/p>
Zhu Zhifang's throat squirmed a few times, and then a stream of blood spurted in his throat. His eyes gradually lost their luster, and then, his head flew out.&1t;/p>
The bloody light soaring into the sky made Song Qingyu turn around in fright, and the blood spattered on her wedding dress.&1t;/p>
After the white wedding dress was dyed, it looked so gorgeous and weird...&1t;/p>
"Zhifang!"&1t;/p>
Zhu Zhengqing and Zhu Zesong roared, their hearts breaking, and Zhu Zhifang's head rolled down in front of them. Looking at Zhu Zhifang's wide-open pupils, with a look of death, they both yelled crazily.
A voice: "Lu Xuan, I'm going to kill you!"&1t;/p>
Everyone thought that Lu Xuan would die in the hands of Zhu Zhifang, a despicable villain, but no one expected that Lu Xuan could still use a sword!&1t;/p>
