Xiang Chen and the Ring Breaking Monk both tentatively moved towards each other, one large and one small, holding weapons as well.

On the arch bridge, the long knife in Xiang Chen's hand and the Mo knife in the hand of the ring-breaking monk finally touched together, at the moment when the two touched together, Xiang Chen and the ring-breaking monk were no longer moving slowly, and at the moment when the swords and soldiers collided, both of them raised their speed to the extreme.

The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable!

Xiang Chen's previous analysis was the Tao, thinking of Yu Tianming's allocation, Xiang Chen also symbolically realized it, and summed up some truths, but when it was really actually operated, all the truths were left behind by Xiang Chen.

A knife is faster than a knife, and at the moment of fighting, all problems were put aside by Xiang Chen, and he only thought about solving the other party as soon as possible before his physical strength was exhausted.

Xiang Chen is like this, and even more so is the monk who breaks the vows.

After a series of fireworks, Xiang Chen retreated breathlessly, in comparison, the state of the Broken Monk was not much better than him, but Xiang Chen was already injured, relatively speaking, the psychological advantage of the Broken Monk was better.

"This place is your burial place, and you shouldn't be wronged by your name!"

The Broken Ring Monk looked at Xiang Chen, but Xiang Chen couldn't connect his current angry body with his compassionate voice.

Xiang Chen glanced at the long knife in his hand, there were already many small gaps, and he smiled helplessly and said, "It turns out that you are still struggling with your name, isn't the name of the dragon head bigger than the name of me, the master of the Yaomen?"

Xiang Chen couldn't help but scold the street in his heart, why did this precept-breaking monk stare at himself and bite Youtianming, isn't it good?

The corners of the precept-breaking monk's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled at Xiang Chen and asked, "Your friend died in the bell tower, I was quite sad to see you before, but now it seems that you are worthy of being the master of the Yaomen, and your self-healing and recovery ability is amazing!"

Facing the praise of the ordination breaking monk, Xiang Chen smiled disappreciatively, and waved his finger to his chest.

"I told you before, it's broken, you don't need to be stimulated anymore, if you think you have the ability, come and kill me, I'm here, and I don't plan to escape!"

Xiang Chen's facial expression did not change when he spoke, with an indescribable ease, or something else.

The precept-breaking monk nodded and said, "The donor's words are reasonable!"

After speaking, the precept-breaking monk flew towards Xiang Chen with his Mo knife again.

Every time they collided, they could cause the surrounding scenery to vibrate, and it was more than a dozen times in a row, and Xiang Chen suddenly felt that if he continued to fight like this, his retina might be shocked and detached.

After moving his arm that was a little sore, facing the big knife that the ring breaking monk had rounded his arm and chopped down, where would Xiang Chen choose to continue to fight with him?

Retreating again and again, with the help of the trees around him, Xiang Chen distanced himself from the ordination monk again.

Both of them know the importance of increasing revenue and reducing expenditure in this battle, but it is difficult to do so.

"How much blood do you have left to shed?"

The precept-breaking monk asked Xiang Chen, his voice was like some kind of curse, and as the precept-breaking monk's words fell, the blood on Xiang Chen's body also slowly oozing outward, with no sign of stopping.

"It may not have as much blood as yours, but it should outlive you!"

Xiang Chen sneered, it was a little difficult to kill the monk who broke the precepts, but in the end, he still had to do it!

Putting away Lan Youmeng's purple dew, Xiang Chen casually picked up a scabbard by his side and sent the ninja's saber inside.

After doing all this, Xiang Chen tried his best to lower his body and attack the precept-breaking monk.

"One Together, Drawing a Knife?"

The precept-breaking monk looked at Xiang Chen with interest, a little surprised by the surprise he brought to himself, but he didn't expect that the master of the Yaomen Gate on the other side of the ocean actually had a study of Heguo's sword drawing technique.

"A little dabbling!"

Xiang Chen's voice landed, and the whole person was like a bow and arrow off the string, and quickly rushed towards the precept-breaking monk opposite him.

Since you can't increase your speed to the fastest, let's go faster!

Looking at Xiang Chen, who was running towards him quickly, the precept-breaking monk muttered to himself: "Is it a sword drawing technique? It just so happens that the old monk will also do it!"

The Ring Breaker Monk laughed confidently, his figure may not be suitable for the Sword Drawing Technique, but for the understanding of the Sword Drawing Technique, the Ring Breaking Monk is confident that he will not lose to others.

There was no rush to attack, and the Ring Breaking Monk kept an eye on Xiang Chen's pace.

The reason why the knife drawing technique is fast is because ordinary people draw knives with their right foot in front and left foot behind, so that when they draw the knife, they will not accidentally hurt themselves. However, the knife drawing technique is different, people who are proficient in the knife drawing technique, they all draw the knife when they take the left foot, the so-called fast is the fast step, which catches people off guard.

Silently calculating the distance between Xiang Chen and himself, before Xiang Chen took the last left step, the precept-breaking monk had already swung his sword.

The rhythm is very important, and it is even more important to affect the rhythm of the opponent, the main purpose of the sword drawing technique is to catch the enemy off guard, and what the precept-breaking monk has to do is to affect his rhythm within Xiang Chen's plan, and also make him feel uncomfortable.

With a bang, it was not as crisp as before, and after a very dull sound sounded, the precept-breaking monk also used his Mo knife to cross in front of him, blocking the direction of Xiang Chen's knife.

Xiang Chen was already very hard when he made a move, but there was still no way to cut the flying ring monk, so he only let the latter's feet leave the ground for a certain distance, and then hit the ground and kicked up a cloud of dust.

The Ring Breaker Monk fell to the ground again, but he and Xiang Chen did not logically enter the second round of the duel.

Although he didn't bounce the ordination breaking monk away with a single sword, Xiang Chen did not give up his strength.

After the precept-breaking monk landed, Xiang Chen continued to move forward, and when the long knife in his hand was separated from the Mo knife in the precept-breaking monk's hand, Zilu also reappeared in Xiang Chen's hand and stabbed directly at the precept-breaking monk.

And the actions of the precept-breaking monk are almost the same as Xiang Chen, except that he is an enlarged version of Xiang Chen.

used the sword in his hand to block the purple dew in Xiang Chen's hand, and Xiang Chen secretly said that it was a pity, and his blow could be regarded as coming to an end.

However, the precept-breaking monk opposite Xiang Chen proved with practical actions that Xiang Chen's idea was not correct.

The precept-breaking monk used the Mo knife to block Xiang Chen's long knife, and used the Taidao to block the purple dew in Xiang Chen's hand, and just when Xiang Chen thought it was over, this Taidao appeared again from the body of the Broken [ ] Precept Monk.

The strange knife appeared out of thin air, directly on Xiang Chen's stomach, Xiang Chen hurriedly retreated, everyone clearly realized that as long as Xiang Chen took a step slower, he would be rotten because of the knife that appeared out of thin air.

Xiang Chen, who was shocked into a cold sweat, didn't know how far he had retreated, and it wasn't until the knife handed out by the precept-breaking monk stopped the offensive that Xiang Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking down at the red dot on his stomach, when Xiang Chen looked up at the ordination monk again, he also saw an incredible three-knife stream.

As a staunch atheist, Xiang Chen never believed that there were three-handed monsters in this world, and this, the precept-breaking monk did not disappoint Xiang Chen, controlling three knives with both hands, such a scene Xiang Chen had only learned in the imagination of others, and now that he has encountered it in reality, it is inevitable that he is a little curious.

The precept-breaking monk stopped talking, and so did Xiang Chen.

So far, both of them can be said to be the hole cards out, but no one can help anyone, the next move regardless of life and death?

Retracted the knife into the sheath, even though he knew that it would be cracked, but Xiang Chen still chose to use the knife drawing technique.

The Ring Breaker Monk controlled the three sharp blades and looked at Xiang Chen with fierce eyes.

Both of them were adjusting their breathing to the best condition, after all, no one wanted to die here.

Without any warning, Xiang Chen rushed to the ordination breaking monk again, and the latter was also waiting for his work, quietly waiting for Xiang Chen's arrival.

With a long roar, the long knife in Xiang Chen's hand was unsheathed, and the precept-breaking monk who had calculated the time also suddenly launched it.

This time, the precept-breaking monk did not have a horizontal knife to block Xiang Chen's attack, because of the angle, he could only come first, protect himself with the Mo knife in his hand, and then turn the long knife in Xiang Chen's hand in other directions.

The long knife was deflected, and the scabbard in Xiang Chen's hand was also hammered towards the head of the ordination breaking monk.

There is no defense at all, and whoever dares to die will be faster.

The precept-breaking monk had to defend himself and use the sword to block the scabbard in Xiang Chen's hand.

There was another muffled sound, but there was a sharp sound of breaking wind in the middle of it.

Xiang Chen spun around in mid-air, and all the kinetic energy and potential energy that could be used were used, and under him, the Ring Breaking Monk also controlled the second Tai Dao to slash upward, blocking with Zilu, and at the moment of contact, Xiang Chen could feel that his skin was baptized by the sharpness of the Tai Dao in the hand of the Ring Breaking Monk.

With Zilu as the last barrier, Xiang Chen held the Taidao of the Broken Ring Monk in his arm, and took the opportunity to fly on top of the Broken Monk's head, and the long knife in his hand stabbed it directly.

The precept-breaking monk stabbed upwards with a Mo knife to find Xiang Chen, and did not waste time looking up to find Xiang Chen's location, life and death depend on this moment!

Feeling a chill above his head, the precept-breaking monk waved the Mo knife in his hand violently.

This time, there is no need to look up at Xiang Chen, the precept-breaking monk will know his piercing.

The huge momentum made Xiang Chen fly out towards his rear, and the momentum sank, and its force directly made Xiang Chen break the long knife that pierced the top of the precept-breaking monk's head.

Most of the long knives remained in the body of the ordination breaking monk, and after Xiang Chen fell to the ground, he felt that his bulk body was now more scattered.

Looking down at the scar on his abdomen, Xiang Chen was very glad that he had secretly practiced Ragon's yoga technique, otherwise he would have really been pierced by the sword of the precept-breaking monk just now.

Lying on the ground with his back facing the sky, if the monk who broke the vows like this is not dead, then Xiang Chen will really let him slaughter, and he will not even fight back.