The blood burial was in full swing, and he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart anymore.

Wu Xuan knows the truth that the tree is big and the wind is blowing, and the wood show will be destroyed by the forest wind.

He is Qin Lao's apprentice, and Qin Lao has a peerless cultivation in the rivers and lakes.

How can ordinary people compare with it?

There are many people who they can't kill Qin Lao, but if they kill Qin Lao's disciples, they can also be proud.

And now it's clear that the blood burial thinks like that.

The blood burial wants to make a name for itself, and use the killing of Qin Chen's disciples to show his strength.

Some people in this Chinese martial arts are for justice.

And some people are in it for the money.

Some people are for fame.

Whether it's fame or notoriety, they want people in the martial arts to know about them.

And because of the blood burial because of ten years of retreat, it is normal for Wu Xuan not to know about it.

Otherwise, with Wu Xuan's sword in Huashan, the blood burial should also be known.

None of this matters, though.

Blood Burial said to Wu Xuan: "More than ten years ago, my prestige and reputation were also talked about by everyone, I was in retreat for ten years, the purpose was to break through the Grandmaster realm, and you were my first opponent before I stepped into the Grandmaster realm, so you should feel very fortunate to die under my hands." ”

Wu Xuan sneered: "At your quasi-grandmaster level, I don't know if you can be called a quasi-grandmaster, your Zongdan just has a prototype now." As for whether it can break through, I don't think so. ”

"Hmph, I'll definitely break through!"

"According to your attitude, people like you are becoming a grandmaster, and that is also garbage in the grandmaster realm."

Blood Burial looked at Wu Xuan: "I know that you kid is trying to provoke me, but this is useless for people of my age." ”

"Boy, you know what? I really appreciate you. ”

"I don't need you to appreciate it."

"If I can receive an apprentice and reach your strength, I will already be satisfied. But there are too few geniuses in this world, and if you can be recognized by Qin Chen, it naturally shows your potential. ”

"Haha, are you slapping my ass?"

"If I kill you, I will naturally be able to make a name for myself in Huaxia Martial Dao, just imagine how special the glory is if I kill the disciple of the head of the Dragon Sect."

"Hmph, the person who wants to kill me in Longmen, even though I am only a small disciple of Longmen, just by you, I think you are just an old man who can only talk big, and you shouldn't be an old monster."

Now that the blood burial's face has turned blue, although he said that he was not provoked by Wu Xuan.

But he was already angry in his heart, and he was trying to suppress his anger.

Wu Xuan then said again: "Just you, a bad old man, you are still thinking about beauty, it is really shameless." How can there be a scum like you in Huaxia Martial Arts! ”

The blood burial was completely enraged by Wu Xuan, and then the flying knife in his right hand attacked Wu Xuan one after another.

He has confidence in his deadly serial knife, because he no longer knows how many strong people he has defeated with this move.

The face of the blood burial became pale, and it could no longer be described as pale, as if it were flour.

Wu Xuan held his dragon scale blood dagger across his chest!

Then it was combined with the Nine Changes of the Firmament!

"Whoosh! Whoosh......"

One after the other, for a total of eight!

They all broke through the sky and attacked towards Wu Xuan.

And the first eight changes of the nine changes in the sky just knocked all these eight flying knives to the ground.

At this moment, Athena was also surprised.

She didn't expect Wu Xuan to have such strength.

"Your flying knife doesn't look good, it seems that your quasi-grandmaster's strength is also rubbish."

When Wu Xuan said this, he even aroused the anger of the blood burial.

According to the strength of the blood burial, it is respected everywhere you go in Kyoto.

But in Wu Xuan's mouth, he turned out to be a garbage with poor strength.

Blood Burial suppressed the anger in his heart while thinking of a way to deal with Wu Xuan!

Now his flying chain of flying knives have been fended off by the other party.

"Boy, you forced me to make a trick, don't regret it!"

Bloody Burial then pulled out a sharp long knife from his back!

"It's been years since I've used a Blood Knife, and today I'm going to use your blood to honor my Blood Knife."

"Old man, since you have taken out your sword, can I take a sword and fight you?"

Bloody Burial beckoned and said, "That's naturally okay, and I don't want me to be invincible,." ”

"Then you're going to have to keep your dog's eyes open!"

"Junior, Hugh has to be quick to speak. I don't believe that there is any other sword in the world that can resist my bloody sword. ”

Wu Xuan gestured to Athena, and Athena naturally knew what Wu Xuan wanted, so it was naturally the Longquan Sword in the room.

When Wu Xuan took out the Longquan Sword, the blood burial did not recognize it, this sword was the Longquan Sword.

He just felt that this sword was not ordinary.

Immediately, Wu Xuan took the Longquan Sword and shot it up directly, and the Longquan Sword in his hand waved, and one after another dreamy sword shadows came out according to the situation.

Wu Xuan sensed the greatness of the Longquan Sword.

This sword is like spirituality in Wu Xuan's hands, and it has the momentum of looking at the world.

He remembered the Longquan Eight Styles taught to him by Dugu Ao's predecessors, the first four styles were defensive means, and the last four styles were offensive methods, and Wu Xuan was going to use this Longquan Eight Styles today.

In retrospect, the eight forms were:

Longquan Eight Styles, the first four are defensive means, which are named as:

Circle turns;

Draw the ground as a dungeon;

Vajra Talisman;

Do not invade all demons;

"The last four forms are the method of attack:

Dust-free;

Boundless Fallen Wood;

chasing souls and killing people;

All swords are one.

At this moment, the blood burial looked at the sword in Wu Xuan's hand, his eyes suddenly constricted, and he said: "This sword of yours is not an ordinary sword, what kind of sword is this?" ”

Wu Xuan laughed out loud: "You old man is so old, you don't know much at all, you have nothing to read more books, and be a cultural person, isn't it?" This is the Excalibur. ”

The blood burial seemed to believe it: "What kind of sword is Excalibur, Excalibur?" ”

"I'll tell you when you're dead."

At this moment, the blood burial didn't want to talk nonsense, he just wanted to take Wu Xuan's dragon scale blood dagger and the sword in Wu Xuan's hand for himself.

Because these two weapons really made him greedy.

The Blood Knife and the Longquan Sword intersected in the air, making one metal clash after another.

Bloody Burial noticed that his wrists were trembling.

This shows that this blood knife of his is not as good as the sword in Wu Xuan's hand.

"What kind of sword do you have?"

Wu Xuan impatiently told him: "This is the Longquan Sword, I haven't seen it, illiterate!" ”

Longquan Sword!

The blood burial was so excited that I was about to cry!

"It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there!"

If the greed in the heart of the blood burial just now, it was 30%, and now it has reached 100%.

He knows the Longquan Sword too well, and the people in the Huaxia Martial Arts are eager for the Longquan Sword.

If he could get this sword, he believed that his strength would definitely enter a terrifying level.

"Boy, since the one in your hand is the Longquan Sword, then the first defense you just cast should be a move in the Longquan Sword Technique."

Wu Xuan nodded: "Count you old man, you still have a little knowledge." ”

As he spoke, the blood knife was already approaching Wu Xuan's erect neck, and the Longquan Sword slashed a strange arc from Wu Xuan's hand, pushing the blood knife away.

Wu Xuan once again exerted power on the Longquan Sword and swung it violently.

The bloody knife flew backwards with the bloody body a few meters away.

Wu Xuan stood in place with the Longquan Sword in his hand, and at this moment the moon also crawled out of the dark clouds.

The Bloody Burial let out a long smile that gave a glimpse of his excitement.

"The Longquan Sword is really a waste in your hands, it seems that God helps me! I'm going to decide on this Longquan sword. ”

Wu Xuan moved, and he urged Fengmen to follow the trail.

The Longquan Sword emitted a golden light, as if it could open up the heavens and the earth.

The blood burial couldn't help but look at it, he picked up the blood knife, and prepared to resist Wu Xuan's attack.

What Wu Xuan used was the offensive move in the Longquan Eight Styles - Breaking the Sky and Dustless.

But when the blood burial saw the edge of the Longquan sword, he retreated.

He didn't think that the blood knife in his hand would be the opponent of the Longquan Sword.

Wu Xuan thought that the lonely Aotian predecessor had rehearsed the scene of the Longquan Eight Style for himself before.

The Longquan Sword was in the hands of Dugu Aotian's predecessor before, Wu Xuan attacked him with stones, and those stones were all ashes under the Longquan Sword, not even ashes.

Because of loneliness, the speed and strength of the predecessors were really trained to the extreme.

Wu Xuan only realized the meaning of the lonely Aotian predecessor at that time when he was in actual combat!

"Dustless!"

Wu Xuan's speed was extremely fast, and he disappeared directly from the front of the blood burial.

And the blood burial is a master of speed, so he naturally senses the distance Wu Xuan moves.

Wu Xuan's movement was not a teleportation, but it only increased the explosive power to twice as much as before in a short period of time.

Immediately, Wu Xuan's sword swung directly towards the neck of the blood burial.

The blood burial couldn't help but have a solemnity on his face.

However, he was absolutely sure to dodge Wu Xuan's blow.

No matter how superb Wu Xuan's swordsmanship was, his swordsmanship was useless in the face of his speed.

Because he was able to escape before Wu Xuan's sword came.

Wu Xuan exerted his strength again, because this blow missed, and at this moment, the Longquan Sword in Wu Xuan's hand seemed to be like a awakened divine dragon.

The blade of the sword glistened.

Wu Xuan remembered that Dugu Aotian's predecessor reminded him that the Changlong Spring Sword needed a certain amount of speed and strength to exert its full strength.

And Wu Xuan's own body is not in the best condition.

Because the body can't deceive people after all, Wu Xuan actually feels a sense of weakness now.

After two hits!

It was the turn of the blood burial to be shocked, he didn't expect Wu Xuan's attack, which was only about two or three centimeters away from his neck.

If the sword is a little longer, then he will return to the western heavens.

Could it be that this Wu Xuan has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

The blood burial couldn't figure out what Wu Xuan was going to do.

But he wondered in his heart why Wu Xuan had the cultivation and strength that didn't match his age.

It's just horrible!

The blood burial had to admit that Wu Xuan was indeed the most powerful person among the young people he had ever seen.

can even be called the strongest person in the battle of life and death with him.

The more he thought about the bloody burial, the more terrified he became, and his pride made him unwilling to admit it.

A young man can reach a level similar to his.

He attributed Wu Xuan's performance to the dagger in Wu Xuan's hand and this Longquan sword.

This deepened, and he wanted to get the desire of the Longquan Sword.

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