Flutter!

The blade slashed across the ugly face of the black-robed Patronus.

Leaving a deep scar that can be seen to the bone.

And the knife of the black-robed guardian god was easily dodged by Chu Yun. Didn't do any harm to him.

The strength of this black-robed guardian saint, Chu Yun comprehended.

Say weak. Definitely an exaggeration.

At least compared to the three peak powerhouses on Changbai Mountain. The strength of the black-robed guardian saint was far above them.

It can even be said that it is not a level at all!

But for the current Chu Yun. Although the comprehensive strength of the black-robed guardian saint is not weak. But it is obviously a little lacking in stamina.

At the beginning, Chu Yun also took out twelve points of concentration and fought hotly with this black-robed guardian god.

Available over time.

Chu Yun found that the royal patron saint had obviously become struggling.

The offensive is no longer as ferocious as before.

This means that the black-robed guardian saint is powerless!

The ugly face was scratched on the spot. Blood splattered out.

His desperate sword did not pose any actual threat to Chu Yun.

It was as if after five minutes of fierce fighting. The combat power of the black-robed guardian saint is weakening like a cliff. It's a bit of a strong outsider.

"Definitely. Your martial arts realm is far above me. ”

The face of the black-robed patron saint was cut.

He didn't seem to feel the pain.

Between the eyebrows, the hideous color became more and more intense.

He didn't even reach out to cover the wound on his face.

Instead, he licked the corners of his chapped mouth and stared at Chu Yun with a gloomy gaze: "But who told you that you have the title of Martial King?"

When Chu Yun heard this, he couldn't help frowning. Squinted his eyes and said, "You're not even a martial king?"

"Who told you again. Am I qualified to represent the Tokyo martial arts world?" the corners of the black-robed guardian saint's mouth suddenly flashed into an almost demonic smirk. "I don't believe it. You look back. ”

Chu Yun heard this.

My heart trembled.

He felt a suffocating sense of oppression behind him.

In a flash!

He smelled a familiar smell!

The feeling of suffocation I felt in the hallway last night was exactly that!

Blinded?

No lie!?

The black-robed guardian saint in front of him, who was defeated by himself, is simply an impostor?

Or - there are only two patron saints of this palace!?

"This sword. Can you still stop it?!"

The black-robed Patronus didn't hesitate.

Draw your sword again and stab at Chu Yun.

Now. Chu Yun is facing the pressure of the master behind him.

Straight ahead.

The black-robed Patronus unleashed another sword.

In a flash. Chu Yun suffered from the enemy on his back. I couldn't help frowning.

He didn't dare to look back.

There is no going back!

Even if the black-robed guardian spirit did not break through the realm of the Martial King.

It's definitely only one step away!

If he strikes with his life. Lethality is not to be underestimated.

Besides, the aggressiveness just now is getting weaker and weaker. It is very likely that it is just a trick! I just want to weaken Chu Yun's vigilance.

At this moment, give the real fatal blow!

"Pierced him in the heart. ”

A ghostly voice suddenly sounded.

It seems to be thousands of miles away, and it seems to be ringing in the ears.

Chu Yun listened to every word in his ears. It was as if he was bound by a tremendous force. He can't turn back!

Don't dare to look back!

The power of the sword of the black-robed guardian spirit. It is obviously several times more powerful than before.

Its lethality is not the same.

Chu Yun clenched the blade in his hand. Adjust your breathing to optimal condition.

He knows. The opponent's sword may pose a threat to himself.

And the voice that sounded in the back. It is even possible to kill yourself with one blow!

"End his life. ”

The ghostly voice rang out again.

He moved. The dead hole will be exposed. ”

Sou!

The long sword is like a dragon. Pierce the night sky!

Face this sword.

In the face of the ghostly words ringing in his ears.

Chu Yun seems to have been pushed down the abyss! Ten deaths and no life!

The sword strikes.

Chu Yun drew his sword to block.

There was a loud bang!

The black-robed guardian spirit obviously couldn't withstand Chu Yun's knife. The tiger's mouth burst on the spot. Above the blade of the sword, a gap was split.

But at the same time.

Chu Yun's back was suddenly hit hard.

Flutter!

Chu Yun's mouth spurted blood. I only felt that the limbs and bones seemed to fall apart.

The qi and blood in his chest are also turning over the river and the sea.

Even in front of him, it suddenly went dark. It was as if there was a moment of out-of-body experience.

But his feet, like iron nails, were nailed to the cold bridge deck.

He couldn't move.

Nor can it be shaken.

He could feel it clearly. It's as if you have eyes in the back of your head.

Once he wavered, once he turned back.

Condemn him to death!

He knows it well. Even if he turned back at this moment, he would definitely not be able to find a strong person who attacked him.

It is worth letting the black-robed guardian god take his life and use it as a bait for the terrifying powerhouse.

But as long as he turned his head, the dead holes and flaws all over his body were really exposed to the eyes of the terrifying powerhouse who was clearly behind him, but it was difficult to see with the naked eye.

Is this ninjutsu? Is it a trick?

No!

Chu Yun's heart is like a mirror!

This is the deterrent power that only the real peak powerhouse has!

Is this the strong enemy that will jump out from time to time in the martial arts conference in the future?

Chu Yun, who was stubborn and competitive, suddenly had a strong fighting spirit.

"Stab again. ”

Pitch black night sky.

The ghostly voice rang out again.

"Tonight, he wasn't stabbed to death by you. I shot me to death. ”

The conversation just fell.

The black-robed Patronus unleashed his sword again.

Kill Chu Yun with your own hands and take revenge on the Chu family. It is the lifelong wish of the black-robed guardian saint.

But his strength is limited. The martial arts talent is not excellent.

Throughout his life, he only stepped into the realm of the Martial King with one foot.

Compared with Chu Yun, hard power seems to be one step away, but it is very different.

But at the moment.

Chu Yun was under the pressure of a master behind him.

When it comes to the duel with the black-robed guardian spirit, it is naturally impossible to go all out.

Once he goes all out, he will inevitably expose his flaws!

At that time. Just as the terrifying powerhouse standing behind Chu Yun said.

Tonight's Chu Yun was not stabbed to death by him with a sword.

It's just being shot alive by a terrifying powerhouse!

The blow just now.

made Chu Yun's qi and blood tumble, as if his soul was not possessed.

One more hit. Chu Yun's combat effectiveness will inevitably be greatly reduced.

At that time, did he still have the ability to stand tall in this palace?

Sou!

The sword stabbed out.

Pointed directly at Chu Yun's heart.

The aura of this sword was very familiar to Chu Yun.

In normal times, it was usually his enemies who could feel the attack of this life.

Tonight, he felt a familiar taste from the ugly patron saint in front of him, who was left to die and had no life!

And behind.

There is also a terrifying powerhouse who is putting pressure on him anytime and anywhere!

At this moment, life and death hang by a thread!

Chu Yun's body suddenly burned into a raging fire!

This long-lost feeling is back!

Hard?

He's professional!

He made an exception all the way to the realm of the Martial King. relied on the comprehension of martial arts. It's about playing with your life again and again. Bloody battles with the top powerhouses again and again!

"Let's come along. ”

Chu Yun drew his sword.

The sword is shining!

Swallow mountains and rivers!