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Chapter 214 The Heart of a Villain

The two of them looked at each other. If you don't draw a sword, I won't draw a sword. In short, the distance between the two brothers is four meters and a half. If you take a step forward, I will take a step back. If you take a step back, I will take a step forward.

4.25 meters, not a single cent less nor a hair more.

In this way, five minutes passed. The two of them did not give in or fight with each other. They just glared at each other and used their own auras to fight each other.

In response to this, almost everyone watching the battle began to comment on these two people. Of course, I was no exception: "Hey, Amei, your brother is not strong enough. He promised to defeat his opponent within fifty moves, but now it's over.

It's been five minutes and there's been no movement?" I supported my right hand with my left hand and my chin with my right hand. I frowned and teased Yu Baobao in a soft voice.

"Tch!" Two big watery eyes squinted and glanced at me with disdain. Baby Yu shook his head obediently: "Don't you understand this? My brother is a super master, and the opponent's martial arts can't be checked.

Where are they going? Therefore, if masters compete with each other, if they don't take action, someone will be killed or injured if they do. They are now observing each other's physical flaws. When they find out, that will be when the other party loses his life. This kind of truth,

How can you, a little boy, understand?" Following my example, supporting his right hand with his left hand and dragging his chin with his right hand, Yu Baobao explained to me in a sweet and thoughtful tone.

Hearing what he said, I nodded and pretended to be a big-tailed wolf: "Oh, that's it, it turns out they are observing each other's weaknesses! Then when masters like Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng are fighting, they are not allowed to stare at each other.

Last three days and three nights?”

Yu Baobaobao heard that I was teasing her, so she pursed her lips and glared at me: "If you say yes, then yes!" This girl is also smart and knows that she can't beat me, so she did it

A golden cicada escaped from her shell**, no matter what I said, she ignored me and responded with "Okay, okay, yes, yes, yes" to deal with me.

"Cang!" A sound of gold and iron clashing came into my ears. At this time, I calmed down and realized that Yujian Xiaoyao and Fuyunshan had already made a move.

The two were separated at the first touch, and then fell into silence for a long time. They looked at each other, 4.25 meters tall, and everything was still the same as before. Fuyunshan's sword was still raised, and the tip of the sword was pointed at Yu.

Jian Xiaoyao's heart seemed to have the opportunity to insert the sword into the opponent's heart by doing so. Yujian Xiaoyao was still holding the sword in his left hand, with the sword in the sheath and his right hand on the handle. From his sight, as soon as the sword came out

The scabbard happened to be able to cut the other person in half. From this point of view, both of them seemed to have the intention to kill each other, but if they could not kill each other, that was another matter.

At this moment, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in Fuyunshan's eyes: "As strong as a pine, as fast as the wind, the sword technique of the pine wind."

In an instant, Fuyunshan's handle seemed to turn into a pine needle on the tree. His figure kept swaying, but his lower body was as firm as a pine tree. Just look at the long sword in his hand moving straight and fiercely.

It is swift, and every time a sword is struck, there must be a whooshing sound. The sword is extremely fast and powerful.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" There were three sounds of gold and iron clashing, and Fuyunshan Zhuangbazi and Yujian Xiaoyao fought together.

Blue light, white light, and black light burst out at this moment, matching the sunlight, and reflected in the eyes, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

The forty-seventh move, Fuyunshan raised his sword and stabbed with strength, but also with lightness.

Yujian Xiaoyao saw the force of Fuyunshan's move, and he was not unambiguous. He immediately raised the sword with his left hand and missed it by half an inch.

"Good opportunity!" With a soft cry, Yu Jian Xiaoyao gave up his left shoulder, and when he stood up, the long sword in Fuyunshan's hand sank into Yujian Xiaoyao's left shoulder. Just when Fuyunshan shouted "No,"

I saw Yu Jian Xiaoyao pulling out 'Mo Feng' with his backhand and flicking it.

"Bah~" Fuyunshan's throat was completely cut open, and blood surged out like a fountain, splashing all over the floor.

At the same time, Yu Jian Xiaoyao took the opportunity to stretch his legs and kicked Fuyunshan, and the sword in his hand flew up and hit a huge rock six meters away.

Covering his neck, Fuyunshan squatted on the ground, raised his head, and looked at Yujian Xiaoyao coldly. However, the pupils in his eyes were somewhat scattered, presumably because there was not much energy and blood left.

Throwing the long sword in his hand to the feet of Yujian Xiaoyao, Fuyunshan stood up from the ground and slowly walked into the crowd of people in Fuyunshan.

"Holy shit, hurry up and stop the bleeding!" Yunosuke Fuyunshan couldn't help but shouted.

According to my calculations, the entire battle lasted 27 minutes and 36 seconds. Fuyunshan carried out a total of 168 moves, hit 7 times, and caused 946 points of damage to Yujian Xiaoyao. Yujian Xiaoyao made a total of 47 moves.

Hit 12 times, causing 3282 points of damage to Fuyunshan Zhuangzi.

Picking up the 'Bitan Hanjiang' sword and scabbard from the ground, Yu Jian Xiaoyao walked over slowly: "Qing Ling, this sword is for you!" With a horizontal stroke of the long sword, Yu Jian Xiaoyao handed it over.

In front of Yue Qingling.

Reaching out to take it, Yue Qingling followed the principle of wearing 13 clothes to the end and sending Buddha to the West. She took the sword out of its sheath with an expressionless face, stared at it for a while, and said: "It's really a good sword!" After that, she took the sword.

The attributes are shared.

[Bitan Hanjiang] Level: Silver (Advanced) Required level: Level 13 Wear level: None Attack power: 189 - 236 Blood-sucking: 0.82% damage converted into blood Armor-piercing: 36 Critical hit: 1.2% Attached skills:

Bitan Hanjiang Type: Auxiliary Enhancement: 7% Attack Distance Time: Lasts for 1 minute and 30 seconds Consumption: 36 Internal Power Introduction: Integrate your own internal power into the sword body, making the sword body as transparent as emerald, producing pseudo-sword energy in a short period of time.

Equipment introduction: The sword is four feet six inches long, one inch and two cents wide, and two and six centimeters thin. The entire sword body and hilt are made of cold jade jade from the cold pool of clear water supplemented by cold iron elites. It is easy to cut gold and cut jade.

"What a sword!" Everyone praised, and then I withdrew my gaze and started to think about another thing: 'This Bitan Hanjiang is quite good in terms of attributes, and it can be used with Fuyun Mountain to carry it.

Even with his high vitality and agility, he could still lose, which means that Yu Jian Xiaoyao's strength is quite cutting-edge. At least, he is not as weak as I thought before. Seeing his fighting skills just now,

If you fight me, this guy should be able to last for a few rounds. Of course, that's if you don't fight me forcefully." He took out the porcelain bottle containing Bezoar Blood Pill from his arms, poured out two pills, and handed it to Yu Jian.

Xiaoyao: "A holy healing product that is no worse than Shaolin!"

Reaching out to take it, Yu Jian Xiaoyao nodded: "Thank you."

"Jiayou, we won another game. Now the score between us and the opponent is 3:0. Does this mean that we have won? There is no need to play the next two games?"

To his question, I answered this question: "I am too timid, Huzi, to go under the big rock and watch you show off your show! Because among us, everyone is already celebrating...

A strongman is weak and careless, like a rose that always has thorns." When talking about 'a strongman', I cast my eyes just right on the strongman opposite called Fuyunshan Luanru.

When I said, "Roses always have thorns," I looked at Yue Qingling appropriately.

"Hmph, it's better for me to be arrogant than for you to pick things up without fighting!" With a twist of his head, the ladyboy stopped talking to me.

"I was thinking about why my heart is so obsessed with scolding you. This is a kind of telepathy that I can't figure out!" Seeing the appearance of the shemale, I added happily. Suddenly I found that,

Bickering with others is one of the ways that brings me joy.

"It's so sad that the great works of our predecessors have been arbitrarily modified by you to look like this." Yue Qingling said to me indignantly.

"Hey, look over there, how did they leave?" The ladyboy pointed to the opposite side, and saw that for some reason, the guys from Fuyun Mountain turned around and left. In the place where they had stayed before, there were one red, one basket and two handfuls.

The sheathed sword was stuck on the ground, and with the background of the people in Fuyun Mountain, it looked so lonely and desolate.

"They are a group of real men!" Yan Gufei crossed his arms and looked quietly at the people in Fuyun Mountain who were gradually walking away. There was a kind of envy and some fanaticism in his eyes. To use an idiom, it was sympathy for each other.

I walked slowly over with the group of five people, pulled up the two ownerless objects on the ground, and touched the sword body. I smiled at Yan Gufei and said, "They are real men. Likewise, they are also a group of people who keep their promises."

Gamblers, we won the bet with these two swords!"

Nodding, Yan Gufei glanced at everyone: "In my opinion, these two swords should be given to Brother Nian for use. We have already obtained a 'Bishuihanjiang' and five Xuantian Thunderbolts."

Phosphorus fire bombs and a few bezoar blood-draining pills, so there is nothing wrong with these two swords returning to Brother Wang."

Hearing his words, I snorted in my heart: 'Huh, tmd, if I hadn't planned well, how could the five of you and a dozen of them have fought without any casualties? If I hadn't come forward, you could have guaranteed not to be wiped out.

?If I hadn't taken the lead, how could you just gain experience today without killing monsters? If it hadn't been for me...' I said n times in my heart. If not, I still had a smile on my face: "Then I'll accept it.

It’s disrespectful.”

"Wait!" At this moment, an extremely discordant voice broke the hypocritical and embarrassing situation around us. A closer look revealed that it was Yue Qingling who had obtained the "Bibo Hanjiang Sword" before.

Keeping a smile on my face, I felt a chill in my heart. I suppressed the murderous aura in my body and said softly: "I wonder what Miss Ling'er has any objections to?"

She bowed slightly and said a long blessing to me. Yue Qingling said very proudly: "Little girl thinks that these two swords should belong to our eldest brother Yan Gufei, because you are not a swordsman!"

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