The bridge deck was empty, and looking from this end of the bridge, you could just see Xie Ziqian, a goshawk swordsman sitting on the bluestone.

"Yu'er, go ahead, be careful. ”

Jiang Chen glanced at him, turned his head, and lightly instructed Murong Yu.

"Yes, Master. Murong Yu exhaled, relieving some of the tension in his heart, and then his eyes became sharp, holding a long sword, and stepped onto the bridge deck of Ying'en Bridge.

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"Brother Xie, this Murong Yu has picked nearly twenty Shenhai Stage masters in a row, and his cultivation is stronger than one time, it is estimated that there are already people with the strength of the list, you still need to be careful when dealing with her. ”

At the other end of the Ying'en Bridge, Xie Ziqian had also opened his eyes and stood up from the bluestone, and there were also some friends around him who were talking to him.

"I know. Xie Ziqian wiped the goshawk knife in his hand and looked at Murong Yu who had already begun to take steps from afar.

So many Purple Mansion monks watched, this one, not only to win, but also to win neatly...... He said secretly in his heart.

He is over thirty years old, and although he is still on the list of outstanding people, he is completely different from Murong Yu and other teenagers who are still thriving, and he has already begun to think about his future retreat.

The best outcome of a loose cultivation like him, who has taken a fork in the road and can see the future prospects, is nothing more than to take refuge in a big force, become an exiled elder, deacon, etc., and grasp some local power, or create a reputation, make friends with people from all walks of life, learn from Pu Duandao, and become a local celebrity.

There is a powerful earth immortal who teaches that in the future, your achievements will definitely be higher than mine, but now, you are still a little tender!

Xie Ziqian's eyes were as sharp as a sword, he pulled out the goshawk knife, his body jumped, stepped out of thin air, borrowed strength with the help of true qi twice, and walked on the bridge deck later than Murong Yu, but arrived at the center of the Ying'en Bridge almost at the same time!

"This Xie Ziqian, who has been in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, still has a few points, and his mastery of true qi is outstanding. ”

"Yes, in my opinion, this one, Xie Ziqian still has to win, after all, Murong Xiaoyou has not been long after breaking through the Shenhai, if it is another year and a half, it is estimated that he will be able to win steadily. ”

The Purple Mansion monks who were watching from the side, seeing this scene, also commented one after another.

When Jiang Chen heard these words, he didn't care.

No matter how talented Murong Yu is, it still takes time to grow after all, and when she passes down the "Tao Sutra" by herself, and then sorts out a few swordsmanship killing moves from the Great Chitian Sword Technique, it is when she really grows up.

As for now, it doesn't matter if he loses, Jiang Chen chatted with others casually, and his attention was on the Ying'en Bridge, and the road patterns were circulating in case of accidents.

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"Miss Murong, please!"

"Please advise Brother Xie!"

In the center of the Ying'en Bridge, Murong Yu and Xie Ziqian simply arched their hands and began to prepare separately.

The two stepped back slightly, one drawing his sword and the other raising his steel sword.

"Miss Murong, make a move!" Xie Ziqian shook off his sword and said proudly.

He is a man in the list, and if he takes the lead in the face of an opponent who is one round younger than him, he will inevitably be ridiculed.

"Brother Xie, be careful!"

Murong Yu was not polite, and after reminding Xie Ziqian loudly, the long sword Bai Yun who was holding in his hand came out of Xiu, and the white rainbow that entered the Dao with a sword in his hand struck at Xie Ziqian.

"The Sword of Initiation? ”

Looking at the oncoming white sword, Xie Ziqian did not dodge or dodge, the steel knife in his hand twisted, the blue and gray true qi swam on the blade, and the howling wind was inexplicably urging, and the steel knife met the incoming sword diagonally!

It's also the knife of entry!

Xie Ziqian has been in the rivers and lakes for so long, he has been on the list of outstanding people, and he has also won the name of the goshawk swordsman, he lacks advanced secret methods, but there are several methods that contain a trace of the true meaning of the Tao.

"Sonorous!"

The swords clashed, Murong Yu immediately changed his moves, the long sword was raised high and fell, turning into a falling meteor, and the true qi converged on the tip of the sword, pointing directly at Xie Ziqian's eyebrows!

"Good time!"

Xie Ziqian let out a long roar, and dozens of afterimages appeared in the steel knife in an instant, fighting fiercely with Murong Yu!

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In the blink of an eye, half of the tea time has passed.

Murong Yu was as light as a butterfly, but the swordsmanship in his hand was like a storm, attacking Xie Ziqian, and there was not even a trace of empty space.

And the goshawk swordsman, who has always been known for his fierce knife skills, faced this situation, but he steadily adopted a defensive position, saw the moves, and resolved Murong Yu's offensive one by one.

The two fought, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, and the onlookers applauded one after another.

"The situation seems to be a little bad......" Elder Xu saw the clue and frowned slightly.

"Yu'er, I'm still too immature. Jiang Chen's expression was indifferent.

Although his own actual combat experience is probably inferior to Murong Yu's, it does not prevent him from analyzing the battle situation in front of him from a commanding position with the help of the Dao Domain Realm-level perception and the bug talent of the Eye of Insight.

Although Murong Yu's attack was fierce, it was too fierce and insufficient, she herself was far from cultivating to the peak in the Shenhai realm, and her true qi and soul power were inferior to Xie Ziqian, and it was even more difficult to persist under such consumption at this time.

On the other side, Xie Ziqian is experienced, he has been calm and calm, he can hold it with one point, and he will never use the second point.

As the old saying goes, if you defend for a long time, you will lose, but it is enough for the attacking side to force the defending side to keep up with the rhythm and there are flaws, so as to open up the advantage and create a winning momentum, and now, the situation is obviously still under Xie Ziqian's control!

Just wait for Murong Yu to show a hint of inadequacy, with Xie Ziqian's veteran experience, he will definitely be able to decisively seize the opportunity, and when the time comes, the offensive and defensive momentum will be reversed immediately!

Just when Jiang Chen shook his head slightly, feeling that the victory and defeat had been divided, and began to think of a few words of encouragement to Murong Yu, the battle situation on the Ying'en Bridge really changed.

"Boom!"

The swords exchanged blows again, but this time, Xie Ziqian was keenly aware that the strength of this sword had weakened slightly, and there was also a slight deviation in the direction of the force.

The time has come!

Xie Ziqian's eyes flashed, and the goshawk knife roared!

An illusory flying eagle appeared around him, and one by one the eagle-like true qi condensed on the blade, directly splitting the attacking long sword and slashing towards Murong Yu's chest!

At the moment when the knife was shot, the Illusory Flying Eagle also opened its mouth at the same time, letting out a soul-dementoring cry!

"Wow!"

Sound and sword, attack at the same time!

A slash of the flesh, a snatch of the soul!

The experienced Xie Ziqian, as soon as he makes a move, he is a killer move that will determine the outcome of the entire battle!

"Miss Murong, take it!"