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Chapter 25: The Sword Qi in the Fighting Room

 The visitor suddenly froze, and all the hair on his body stood up, as if he was shrouded in a cold and evil abyss. Countless streaks of bloody sword light surged up, everywhere, and the fierce murderous intent was hidden and erupted the moment the sword tip came close.

And out.

Although he had gone through many bloody battles from life to death, there had never been one that frightened him and gave him endless despair like now.

When there was no time to spare, the visitor took a wrong step and took a step back. This step was not fast, it could even be called slow. The movement of the steps was clear and simple, but as natural as the wind and as unpretentious as the earth.

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This step of imitating heaven and earth has reached the state of transformation.

With a "呲LA" sound, the tip of the sword was cut into nothing, and it quickly fell off the person's chest. The sharp sword energy tore open the black night clothes, and hit the gray silk-wrapped soft armor inside. Under the influence of the sword energy, the soft armor burst open.

The crack exposed the skin of the chest, and there was a faint trace of blood on the surface.

The visitor screamed in shock, his eyes flashed with disbelief, and the entire person's essence, energy, spirit, blood, and flesh seemed to be drained out with this trace of blood. The Blood Shadow Technique? The visitor was shocked and doubtful.

No, the Blood River Sect's Blood Shadow Technique only attacks the physical body and draws out the essence, blood and vitality. However, this sword can even devour the consciousness and soul. Its power is far more powerful than that of the Blood Shadow Technique.

But where in the world can such terrifying swordsmanship come from?

"Pfft--" The person who came made a decision immediately, exhaled loudly, his chest and abdomen suddenly shook, and the whole piece of flesh and blood at the broken skin was shattered by him, and the devouring feeling disappeared only then.

Zikari's long sword turned and drew a sharp arc, slashing towards the incoming person again. The person was slightly fat and medium in height. He had a black mask covering his head, only his eyes were exposed. He was clearly the shadow that had been tracking him before. He thought he could get away from it.

Who would have expected that he would find the other party here?

The attacker took a step sideways to avoid the edge of the sword. His left palm struck Zhikari Zhen's ear root, and his right leg swept his lower body. It was just two moves of Jianghu's "power to split the mountain" and "sweep the thousands of armies", but he was

He makes the fire so perfect that the ups and downs are like the echo of heaven and earth, and endless wonderful things come out of the ordinary.

Zhikarizhen flicked his wrist, and the sword light went straight towards the opponent's chest, ignoring the fists and kicks. The person hesitated for a moment, and when the fists and kicks hit the boy, he was bound to be hit by the sword as well. He just scratched his skin a little bit, but he almost died.

If his life was taken, how could he dare to fight with the opponent and injure both sides? As a last resort, he stepped back to avoid the light of the sword, and his punches and kicks, which coincided with the power of heaven and earth, returned in vain.

Zhikari Zhenxiang stepped forward and spread out his long sword at full speed, only attacking but not defending. The fierce sword light circled the opponent, rising and falling, giving full play to Chaoche's sword intention.

The visitor retreated all the way, dodging all over the room, feeling extremely depressed. The opponent was just in the realm of refining Qi, two levels behind me, but relied on his unparalleled sword skills to completely suppress the battle, and every move was fatal.

His deadly swordsmanship made it difficult for him to display his powerful force.

The sword flashed continuously, and the person who came was instantly forced to the corner. "Bang!" He kicked out, and the hundred-jin double-eared dragon and tiger purple gold elixir furnace flew up with a sound, and hit Zhikarizhen hard, and the furnace ash and dust flew away.

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Ikari Makoto's long sword, which was fully charged with the Three Killing Machine Sword Qi, suddenly turned, and the sharp thrust turned into a soft and gentle cut. The sword edge passed around the alchemy furnace, and the double-eared dragon and tiger purple gold alchemy furnace turned in mid-air.

, returned and bumped into the incoming person, just in time to block his punch.

The attacker's fist suddenly became powerful, and with a bang, the sturdy double-eared dragon and tiger purple gold elixir furnace exploded violently, and sharp fragments splashed out one after another, covering Zhikarizhen like a torrential rain. The attacker immediately pounced, his fists were like the top of a mountain.

, vast and vast, carrying a shower of fragments and striking forward.

The sword light suddenly turned into thousands of silver fragments. Each bit of silver light accurately hit the fragments and bounced back. The figure of the person rushing back suddenly retreated. Between the forward and backward steps, it was like a waterfall turning back and forth, naturally

Miaocheng. His left palm was cut horizontally, and the ordinary "Iron Lock Crossing the River" move was powerful and powerful, showing the true meaning of martial arts. The fragments seemed to hit an invisible barrier and fell to the ground in confusion.

Zhikarizhen's long sword was like a tarsal maggot, following closely. The person who came retreated to the wall, unable to retreat. He moved flat against the wall for a few inches and hummed in his mouth: "Your Majesty, if you keep hitting, you

I can’t leave anyone!”

Zhi Shouzhen ignored him, and the sword light was loud and powerful. The three-kill machine sword Qi roared out, covering the entire room like a violent storm. "Bang! Bang! Peng!" Debris from the four walls reinforced by the magic circle splashed and exploded.

Numerous cracks appeared, the sapphire medicine gourd suddenly exploded, the golden dendrobium suddenly shattered, and the liquid tea beads shot out and flew...

"Your Majesty, are you stupid? If we alert the Taoist officials, we will only die!" The visitor shouted in a low voice, punching or poking with his fists, kicking or sweeping his feet and legs, and moving around at an astonishing high speed.

, dodge Zikari's fierce attacks one after another.

The sword energy was like dragons roaring and tigers roaring, wind and thunder moving, and the sound of rushing air filled the room. Suddenly, the surroundings became silent, so quiet that only the breathing of both sides could be heard. The sword energy became silent, and there were countless sharp cracks.

The light of the sword dimmed, appearing and disappearing.

A look of horror flashed in the visitor's eyes. In just one cup of tea, the young man's swordsmanship improved unexpectedly. What a freak! He no longer had time to be distracted, and the surroundings turned into a deep and silent sea of ​​swords. Look,

The sea seems calm, but in fact there are countless dangerous reefs lying under the sea. If you are not careful, you will be smashed to pieces.

Not long after, distant footsteps were heard outside the door. The two stopped at the same time and looked at each other. The person pointed outside, signaling to stop and leave. Zhikarizhen nodded slightly and sheathed his sword.

The visitor breathed a sigh of relief, waved his palm gently in the air, and the window opened quietly. He pointed his toes and moved toward the window. Suddenly, a sword wind blew up behind him, and the howling sword energy rushed over, covering his entire back in an instant. The window lattice was affected.

The sword energy spread and exploded suddenly, and the fragments hit the wall with a clanging sound.

"Who?" Yuan Jingbo's stern voice sounded outside, his footsteps suddenly quickened, and he broke in through the door.

Prince Yongning is a madman! The visitor was shocked and angry, and was forced to turn around to deal with the sword energy like a violent wave.

Suddenly, his body trembled, and his eyes were filled with surprise. At some point, the young man disappeared without a trace. Only a shining long sword shot out of the air. He subconsciously grabbed it and screamed that something was wrong.

"What a thief. He dared to come to Chongxuan Department to act wild after being fooled by a wolf's heart and a leopard's courage!" Yuan Jingbo caught a glimpse of the masked man in black and roared with both hands. "Boom!" Thunder roared out of thin air, a dazzling purple color.

The lightning that shot out was exactly the secret method of Taishang Shenxiao Sect - Palm Thunder.

The visitor swung his long sword and threw it at Yuan Jingbo. At the same time, his body flipped out and threw himself towards the dark rain curtain outside. A ray of lightning hit his shoulder, sparks flew out, and the smell of burnt flesh spread out. The visitor hummed.

Don't hum, just keep moving and run away.

"Want to leave?" Yuan Jingbo sneered, pinched his hand, and rolled thunder and wind under his feet. He chased after him, and let out a high-pitched roar from his mouth, which spread far away. Dots of fire penetrated the rain curtain and quickly came from everywhere.

The Taoist temple lights up.

The backs of the two people disappeared in the distance. Zhikarizhen stopped his winter cicada hibernation technique and slowly emerged from the room. He glanced at the figures rushing out from a distance, turned around and went out, and walked out from the other side.

Sliding away quietly in one direction.


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