Wang Junlin snorted, and the dragon sparrow sword accompanied by a shadow also flipped over, making Zhang Chuchen's sword body unable to reverse. Zhang Chuchen frowned slightly, as if he was a little surprised that the true qi coming from Wang Junlin's Dragon Sparrow Knife was so pure, but he didn't make any extra moves, so he naturally drew his sword and stabbed back at Wang Junlin's face.

Very simple movements, very natural movements, but Wang Junlin had a trace of unavoidable thoughts in his heart, the short sword had disappeared, but the next moment it came to his eyebrows.

"The means of the Demon Palace." Zhang Chuchen let out a low sigh! It was a face full of anger, and the whole person's body floated up, and the short sword should be stabbed straight down.

Underneath her lower abdomen, a small black snake appeared at some point, shooting like a black dagger into her stomach.

The little black snake has become a few pieces, two young powerhouses, one standing on the meadow, one flying in mid-air, Wang Junlin's spicy superb sword skills and pure inner breath true qi, coupled with the despicable sneak attack with the black snake, made Zhang Chuchen's natural sword return in vain, her body quickly turned in a circle on Wang Junlin's body, and the blue-black dress on her body opened like a black lotus, which was a little weird.

A sword stretched out from the flower and stabbed Wang Junlin's chest.

Wang Junlin's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't avoid it, and the dragon bird knife in his right hand slashed at the soft chest of the black lotus flower with a strong inner breath.

Although Zhang Chuchen's sword speed was faster than Wang Junlin's, the Dragon Sparrow Sword was much longer than her short sword, so Zhang Chuchen had to retreat again, but while she retreated, she turned sideways and took out her sword. There were several clanging sounds, and the swords of the two collided many times.

After a while, Zhang Chuchen bowed his head slightly, held the sword in his right hand, slid back to the back, and looked at Wang Junlin's murderous face.

On the other side, Wang Junlin stared at her people. The hand that was holding the Dragon Bird Knife was trembling slightly, and a feeling of frustration rose in his heart, the speed of the knife was not as fast as this woman's sword, and even the Taoist Wugong True Qi that he had inherited from Chang Kuzi seemed to be unable to take advantage of the slightest advantage in front of this woman's pure and pure Qi that was biased towards Yin and Cold.

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Shi Zhang Chuchen's heart was even more surprised, since she became the No. 2 Hidden Killing Gate, she didn't know how many masters she had killed, Wang Junlin was obviously not the strongest person - but it was Wang Junlin who made herself the most embarrassed.

Zhang Chuchen slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and an unusually cold aura began to grow stronger around her body, and the dew in the meadow beside her seemed to be about to turn into frost.

Wang Junlin narrowed his eyes, his gaze became like a knife, he knew that the No. 2 killer of the hidden killers in front of him was probably going to make a big move, or use a killer weapon.

Like a cold wind blowing, and like a trace of cold light, the cold wind blows softly on the meadow, and the tip of the sword that Zhang Chuchen also follows the wind, through the light and shadow, it is extremely strange, but it is naturally incomparably stabbed at Wang Junlin again. This second shot is more unpredictable and more dangerous than the previous one.

Wang Junlin's expression was solemn, his eyes stared at the short sword in Zhang Chuchen's hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, no longer attacking, relying on every trace of contact between his body skin and the air, ready to defend and even dodge the strange short sword.

In the past half a year, Wang Junlin has asked Nie Xiaoyu to feed him almost every day, and the latter can always accurately grasp the position where Wang Junlin wants to dodge, which made Wang Junlin embarrassed at first, and he can always stab him after a long time, but in this process, Wang Junlin's ability to predict and dodge has not been improved much.

At this time, Wang Junlin was ready to do the same, because the opponent was also holding a short sword, and the sword was very strange.

Nie Xiaoyu was able to stab him, but Zhang was out of the dust...... It's just No. 1 imitating No. 2, even if she has a strong inner breath, her moves are still inferior to Nie Xiaoyu. Even Wang Junlin thinks that there is no one in the world who can compare to Nie Xiaoyu in terms of moves, because she has no moves at all, she calculates the most accurate sword trajectory and speed in an instant according to all the changes in the opponent's movements, eyes, breathing, mannerisms, muscles and other factors and the direction of the moves.

The short sword in Zhang Chuchen's hand was like the breath of the wind, and the slightest thread was wrapped around Wang Junlin, and Wang Junlin jumped, jumped, squatted, or bent over, dodging in a variety of graceful, strange, or funny postures

Open. In this process, he didn't even use the dragon bird knife to block.

The tip of the sword pierced the dirt next to his left ear, pierced the blade of grass under the tail finger of his right hand, picked off the dew drop next to his throat, and passed by again and again, but it could not pierce his body.

Zhang Chuchen's eyes gradually showed a hint of discoloration, she was able to be searched for by No. 1 for many years, and after seeing countless people, her talent can be described as superb, and whether it is No. 1 or Nie Xiaoyu is the best master in this world, so her progress is rapid, and she is confident that a short sword in her hand has already been practiced, except for the Spring and Autumn Messenger and No. 1 in the world, that is, the old slave of the Spring and Autumn Period and an old monster hidden in the deep mountains of the Qinling Mountains make her a little jealous, and she has never looked at the rest of the people. The famous poisonous general Wang Junlin in front of him is not his opponent in any aspect...... But why is he already so embarrassed, but the sword in his hand never pierces him? Whenever he wants to stab the other party, the other party's body seems to predict it, and at the most dangerous moment, move a few inches away!

Zhang Chuchen glanced at Nie Xiaoyu, who was always expressionless, and there was no reason, she suddenly understood that Wang Junlin's terrifying dodging ability should be taught by Nie Xiaoyu, which means that now the two apprentices of No. 1 and No. 2 are competing.

The sweat on Wang Junlin's forehead has also dripped down, the situation is too dangerous at this time, he has almost lost his life under the sword several times, although the sword in the other party's hand is not as fast and accurate as Nie Xiaoyu, and he can predict his dodge position, but it is really a little weird, he is a little insulted, he should not dodge, he should use the knife method to compete with him like before, but at this time it is too late, he has fallen behind, and the other party sword after sword, he has no time to make a knife, he can only continue to dodge the vicious circle.

At the moment of life and death, Wang Junlin was rolling on the wet grass, dodging in embarrassment, and there was no chance to regret that he had not had enough time to feed Nie Xiaoyu, or lament his lack of talent for martial arts.

With a loud snort, a black feather arrow broke through the air and shot straight at Zhang Chuchen's face. At this time, Zhang Chuchen's whole mind was above Wang Junlin, and he was about to kill the other party, but he turned around lightly and let the feather arrow pass by his cheeks.

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