"Sword Monarch Twelve Hates!

Mu came here at the appointment, I don't know if the edge in the sword monarch's hand can be repaid?"

One word at a time, the sound shook the sky, and the flying feathers in the sky drove the auspicious clouds fluttering, accompanied by a resounding question, and the figure of the god of the herdsman also appeared step by step from the flying car. It is an outstanding figure, an incomparable power, walking slowly, will go, and the grandeur of the spontaneous birth, only in this blink of an eye, it will firmly capture the soul of everyone.

The words of the heart are almost a sarcasm of the Sword Monarch's twelve hatreds that he is still very thick-skinned after being defeated by a letter paper, if the Sword Monarch cares or really has other thoughts in his heart, he will have to mess up the Sword Heart. Fortunately, although the cause of the war is not pure, the heart of pursuing the way of the sword, the twelve hatreds of the sword monarch have never been as pure as they are now.

"Whether the sword blade is still good or not, the god of faun will know when he tries it!"

The pupils that suddenly opened, the divine light that suddenly pierced, for the past few days, the Sword Monarch sat in the public pavilion without drinking, eating, or speaking, completely isolated from the outside world, thinking and meditating day and night, just to go further in the way of the sword, so as not to miss the opportunity.

"What a spirit!"

Although it is incomplete like chaos, the god of the herdsman is still covered with nine clouds, although this body is only half of the power of the faun, there is also a thorough cultivation, no matter the heavens, the earth, the gods and ghosts are amazed, and they can only look up to the heroic posture of the shepherd.

"Come, let the pastor testify, your sword heart and...

Kendo!"

The power of the god of faun suddenly arises, but it is everywhere in a trance, this power of the god is only first revealed, and it has already startled the sand waterfall surging away, and at the same time, it has also excluded all the people and things within a radius of several miles, leaving only the sword monarch on the opposite side and the public pavilion that has not been swept away.

"Wow, there is no way to get close, how are you going to watch the battle!"

"It's really amazing! It's just that he's so strong just about starting out, and he deserves to be the emperor of today!"

"Yes, yes, if I can learn a trick and a half from the Faun, I will develop it too!"

"Just you?"

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No matter what kind of discussion the onlookers outside the sand waterfall circle were talking about, the two people standing in the circle had long since stopped taking them to heart, but the difference was that the Sword Monarch was preoccupied with the sword that was about to be shot at the moment, while the Faun seemed to be a little absent-minded.

"Attention! Sword Martial Ling Xu!"

Whispering and snorting at the end of the battle, Xunfeng's silhouette was scattered, and his eyes surrounded the Faun's body, and the Faun's reaction seemed to be a little slower and half a beat, the sword finger did not move, and the tip of the Sword Monarch's Xunfeng blade was getting closer and closer.

"Hey, has it already started?"

There is a slight sluggishness of the mind, just because the vast majority of the thinking ability is left in the Dao realm to construct the nine voids, but the gap between the two foundations leads to the fact that even so, the Sword Monarch still can't even break through the defense of the Faun, with the power of the Faun God spontaneously rising, without the guidance of the Faun, his body suddenly showed an invisible sword net, and the dense sword qi was instantly generated in the spontaneous protection of the power of the Faun, and in just a moment, an extremely terrifying repulsion power was generated, and the twelve hatreds of the Sword Monarch were beaten back from the original way in an instant.

"Like, the reaction was a little slower. ”

One-tenth of the mental strength seems to be a little sluggish in the process of competing for masters, but fortunately, there is a distracted style of play, just like a drunken fist, most of the reactions are handed over to instinct, and they can still exert their own strength in this situation.

The power of the shepherd, with the spontaneous sword weaving net, has no time to think, no time to react, the faun heart is nowhere in the fleeting sword light, the sword walks with him, and the recruit style does not lose a cent in the line of the move, but also through the deep foundation of the rare world, constantly suppress the sword monarch in the collision of martial arts, it is difficult to have a trace of the upper hand.

"If the Sword Monarch who has waited for a long time and still doesn't give up only has this level, Mu can only say that this is a waste of time!"

The mind is not fighting, only relying on the instinct of the body and the spontaneous reaction of the power of the Faun, this incarnation of the Faun has completely gained the upper hand, and even he has the leisure to provoke the Sword Monarch with words, in order to mess up the Sword Monarch's sword heart.

"Words!

Limit of the Sword: None!"

Zhaoxing Sword was lucky, knowing that ordinary tricks were useless, the sword sword frame sounded again, and a golden narrow sword shadow flew in the air, and the two swords broke through the limit, and in an infinite instant, it had already broken through the outermost sword net of the Faun.

However, although the power of the Faun is in its infancy, the sword edge is well understood, but the pale yellow soft and dense qi has been surrounding the left side of the Faun, until the Sword Monarch breaks through the sword net at this time, and only then does it show its domineering true nature.

It seems to be light and misty, but as soon as the blade in the sword monarch's hand touches it, he feels a domineering strength coming from the blade of the sword, this dense power of the god of faun is stronger than steel, tougher than the spring, only the slight deformation of the sword edge is not noticeable, indicating that the sword of the sword monarch has a slight effect.

"How, the gap between you and Mu Zhi is visible to the naked eye, if you are stubborn again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Sigh and sigh, it is difficult for the steel to be invincible, it is difficult to hurt, it is difficult to be difficult, it seems that it is difficult for the Faun to break the defense even if he stands still, but this is a great thing for the Sword Monarch, because if he doesn't push himself to the limit, he doesn't know how strong he will be.

"The Twelve Sword Monarchs hate this time only for the way of the sword, not for anything else, you, you don't need to keep your hands!

Drink ~ Ha!

Suddenly, he shouted loudly, and the Sword Monarch hated the Ten Thousand Heavens in an instant, and he had been sleepless and unfed and waterless for the past few days, just because he had been thinking about the way of the sword in his mind, so that it had been described as withered in only a few days. But at this moment, a sword came, and the twelve hatreds of the Sword Monarch suddenly took on a new look, and the sound of the phoenix that was almost reborn from the fire turned out to be the resonance of several sword chantings in unison, which instantly pushed the momentum of the twelve hatreds of the Sword Monarch to a new peak.