Expertise is the result of long and hard practice.

The birth of a peerless sword must have gone through thousands of tempers, the ruthless burning of fire, only if you have experienced enough and endured enough, then when the sword is trained at the last moment, this sword will burst out with terrifying momentum.

Jin Chuan's eyes were extremely solemn.

Looking at the enemy rushing towards him, his eyes burned with a powerful battle intent, which was incomparably rich and resolute.

Grip the heavy sword.

Jin Chuan has been adjusting the qi engine, the qi machine is constantly climbing, and the powerful internal force is constantly emerging, pouring into the heavy sword, and the surrounding area of the heavy sword suddenly exudes a fierce sword qi.

A figure appeared in front of Jin Chuan.

A cold light suddenly flashed.

A sharp sword stabbed into Kanegawa's throat.

Jin Chuan suddenly stepped forward, and a sword that had been gathering momentum for a long time slashed forward, this sword was incomparably domineering, containing a powerful and unparalleled strength, maybe this step was too hard, and the boot on his right foot was directly shattered while taking a step, exposing his toes.

Jin Chuan didn't seem to feel a step.

The heavy sword slashed out aggressively forward, and then slammed into the sharp sword, the sword body trembled violently, as if it was overwhelmed, the waist was broken, and the heavy sword continued to move forward.

The domineering power completely enveloped the enemy in front of him.

The sword aura swept in all directions.

The heavy sword fell, slashing directly into the enemy's shoulder blade.

The epee is still downward.

The blade of the sword rubbed violently against the bone, making a snorting sound.

Jin Chuan let out a muffled snort, stepped forward with his left foot, and the powerful power burst out, and the boot on his left foot suddenly exploded the moment it landed.

The heavy sword continued downward, directly and ruthlessly cutting off the arm of the person in front of him.

A look of pain came out, and the black-clothed man who rushed to Jin Chuan quickly withdrew, and the pain of losing an arm made his expression extremely gloomy, looking at Jin Chuan, and said sharply: "What a domineering sword." ”

Jin Chuan didn't say a word, his body rushed forward, and in an instant, he appeared in front of the man in black, and the heavy sword slashed forward again.

The look of the man in black showed a trace of jealousy, his body moved, and he fled outward, but Jin Chuan's sword appeared behind the man in black like a shadow, and smashed it forward brutally, and the body of the man in black suddenly fell to the ground, and at the moment of contacting the ground, his body bounced up quickly, and the man in black thought about sweeping into the distance.

It's a pity -

In an instant, the heavy sword stabbed out sharply.

Directly nailed the man in black to the yellow sand.

As soon as his body moved, Jin Chuan suddenly rushed forward with his bare feet, and the heavy sword in his hand swept out, intercepting the next gray-robed old man, this old man's cultivation is too mysterious, his skin looks like a baby, and the skin on his forehead does not have the slightest wrinkle, if it weren't for his gray hair and beard, I'm afraid it would be difficult to see that he is an old man.

Jin Chuan glanced at Zhao Long, who was very embarrassed, and said softly: "You fix it, I'll deal with him for you." ”

Zhao Long nodded, tore off his clothes, and bandaged the wounds on his body.

When the gray-robed old man saw Jin Chuan, there was a hint of discoloration in his eyes, and he said slowly: "What a strong body, I like it very much." ”

Jin Chuan's eyes were still burning with a strong battle intent, and he slowly mobilized his qi and began to accumulate power.

The gray-robed old man looked at Jin Chuan and said softly, "I can spare your life, but you have to go back with me." ”

Jin Chuan's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of disgust, the gray-robed old thing in front of him obviously did not practice righteous martial arts, and there was actually this Longyang's goodness, looking at the gray-robed old thing's baby-like white skin, he felt disgusted from the heart.

- I am not a handsome little brother raised by a rich family, I do a living by serving people with low eyebrows during the day, and in the dark, I have to meet the various preferences of my master...... A handsome face is painted with more gouache than the woman in the Qinglou.

Take a step forward.

Jin Chuan barefooted, once again out of the sword.

The gray-robed old man's body moved, like a ghost, and approached Jin Chuan against the sword body, and slapped out with a feminine palm.

The palm of the hand landed on Kanekawa's chest.

Jin Chuan let out a muffled snort, and his body involuntarily slid backwards, his bare feet slashing through the yellow sand, densely covered with thin wounds, and blood continued to flow out.

The gray-robed old man withdrew his hands, the different colors in his eyes became even worse, and he said slowly: "I like your strong body very much, if you are willing to submit to me, then you will be safe and sound." ”

The look of disgust in Jin Chuan's eyes was even worse.

Both hands clenched the hilt of the sword.

The body suddenly moved, and quickly rushed forward.

The heavy sword slashed down.

-- Kaishan.

The sword is like opening a mountain and opening a road, the momentum is strong and heavy, and it is necessary to be wise and foolish, and work hard with ingenuity.

The gray-robed old man's expression changed slightly, his expression revealed a hint of excitement, and there was a strong internal force surging on his hands, as if it was cast with white jade, and the feminine power was rolling, and the palms were turning again and again, and the strong internal force was constantly swept out, as if it was a rope wrapped around the heavy sword, and the powerful power it carried was constantly consumed.

Jin Chuan's expression changed suddenly, and he clearly felt that his sword seemed to be stuck in the mud, and he couldn't swing it normally at all.

A strong internal force burst out.

Jin Chuan forcibly drew his sword, and his body fell backwards again.

The gray-robed old man's body moved, and in an instant, it was like a nimble poisonous snake wrapped around Jin Chuan's body.

Jin Chuan's expression became extremely ugly.

A strong aroma came from the gray-robed old man's body.

Smelling this aroma, Jin Chuan felt that the internal force in his body was gradually decaying, and his bones seemed to be soft.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Jin Chuan held his breath, and the internal force in his body burst out, pouring into the heavy sword with a strong might.

A brazen sword slashed out again.

This sword is not fancy, let alone a sword move, it is the purest slashing action, the purest action - suddenly slashing out, just like a scholar who has not practiced the exercises, others are in a hurry, and they begin to fight back indiscriminately.

The gray-robed old man's expression couldn't help but change.

Looking at the heavy sword slashing straight down, it was too late to dodge, and with a movement of both hands, the feminine internal force burst out, clamping down the heavy sword slashing down.

Jin Chuan took a deep breath, and the domineering force swept out, and the heavy sword was a few more copies.

The gray-robed old man's expression suddenly changed, and the powerful power that erupted from the heavy sword seemed to be pressed down like a mountain, and his knees trembled, as if he was about to kneel.

(End of chapter)