The man in gray robe opposite Chi Jinxiao's eyes narrowed slightly at the moment Chi Jinxiao drew his sword. He could feel the powerful murderous aura. If you look at the search, www
He silently squeezed the sword in his hand, his face still as quiet and calm as ever.
"Let's fight, let's fight!" Bo Cixin encouraged the two of them in her heart. Although she didn't dare to speak at the moment, she really wanted to see the duel between the two strong men.
Just thinking about Bo Cixin makes her feel very excited, especially Chi Jinxiao. Bo Cixin also wants to know how powerful her benefactor is.
Of course, those who can make his benefactor draw his sword are all his opponents who he considers to be strong. At least Bo Cixin has never seen him draw his sword easily. This time he actually drew his sword. This is not a prelude to a war.
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However, what happened next made Bo Cixin feel a little disappointed. Nothing happened that she expected.
After that, Chi Jinxiao's cold lips slightly raised in a slight arc, and he slowly handed the sword in his hand to the man in gray robe.
"You don't plan to repair it? Why did you suddenly think of it again?" Yin Yuxuan took the sword handed over by Chi Jinxiao and said a bit teasingly, his face still as calm as water and expressionless.
Chi Jinxiao's sword has a lot of damage on it. Even if it is a sword again, having too many wounds will have an impact at a critical moment.
"Suddenly." Chi Jinxiao said coldly, his eyes under the black hat were as cold as ice.
"When will you not be able to draw your sword like this in front of me?" Yin Yuxuan raised his eyes slightly, looking at Chi Jinxiao with his deep eyes and asked, with a quiet face, an expression that seemed to make everyone in the world
Everything stopped at this moment.
When Chi Jinxiao drew his sword in front of him, he didn't think that he was his opponent, but because Yin Yuxuan was a swordsmith, so when his sword was damaged, he naturally thought of having it repaired by Yin Yuxuan.
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"Wait until I am willing." Chi Jinxiao's tone did not contain too much emotion. He has been living his whole life looking for opponents.
However, Yin Yuxuan was the first opponent he knew could be his, but Chi Jinxiao never really drew his sword against him and wanted to start a fight.
Yin Yuxuan's purple pupils moved slightly, and he chuckled: "Do you think I'm not strong enough to be your opponent?"
There was a bit of doubt, a bit of disdain, and a bit of arrogance in that nice voice, but he said it in a low-key tone.
"No." Chi Jinxiao shook his head slightly. The Yin Yuxuan in front of him is definitely qualified to be his opponent. If he is not qualified, I am afraid that no one in the world is qualified.
"Then, why?" Doubts flashed across Yin Yuxuan's eyes, and he was a little confused. Chi Jinxiao had always been the one who drew a sword against him, but never started a war with him.
Chi Jinxiao's eyes moved slightly, and he kissed her lips without any warmth: "I don't want my sword to be broken and no one to repair it."
When Bo Cixin heard Chi Jinxiao say this, he almost didn't hold back his internal injuries.
"In your world, life and death are the outcome?" Yin Yuxuan's disheveled hair floated slightly in the air. He raised his purple eyes and looked at the man and asked.
I saw Chi Jinxiao nodding slightly. As long as he starts a war, in his world, life means victory, death means loss. If the person loses, he will disappear from this world forever.