"Nine thousand miles!"

For example, the ancestor of the Wu family's sword mound, Chai Qingshan and others were all shocked in their hearts.

Other kendo masters, looking at the purple hairpin in the girl's hand, envy to the extreme, can be used by the sword god with the purple hairpin as a sword, cut out the glorious sword called 'nine thousand miles', the sword qi has already been forced into the purple hairpin, the divine will and sword rhyme remain, its preciousness is no less than a peerless sword scripture, can be called a treasure of the sword.

The delicate girl in the Dongyue Sword Pond didn't pay attention to how valuable the purple hairpin was, but only looked at the purple hairpin, which had a line of extremely small fonts, and wrote skillfully: "The new enlightenment of the sword qi is nine thousand miles, and it is given to the Dongyue girl 321." ”

Single-bait looked at the blue sky, pinched the purple hairpin in his hand, and hummed softly: "My name is single-bait, not three-two-one, and I heard the name wrong." ”

The senior brother Song Tinglu, who was standing beside him, suddenly sighed in his heart, how could the junior sister who was usually serious have such a gentle and sweet appearance, it is estimated that when the love first opened, she happened to walk into a figure.

For example, Li Chungang back then, not the old man in sheepskin, when he was young and prosperous and invincible in the world, his every move can be described as a romance in the world, and I don't know how many women he attracted.

The same is true at this time.

Song Tinglu asked Master Chai Qingshan: "Now let's not go to watch the battle?" ”

Chai Qingshan shook his head: "No, some big battles are not something that we ordinary people can watch." ”

Everyone tacitly did not chase, looking at the remnant sword in one place, there was only numbness and powerlessness in their hearts.

Shangyin School Palace, the autumn lotus lake has long been gone, and the lotus blossoms are flourishing.

Xu Fengnian wandered in the corridor of the school palace, and was even more depressed when he saw the two of them playing against each other by the lake, although he was proficient in chess and talented, but he was far from the level of being a national warrior.

Now the second sister Xu Weixiong and Huang Longshi are playing chess, and he can't understand it.

In the first three sets, I could still scrutinize the drill in my heart, but in the fourth set, it gradually became unpredictable, and by the sixth set, I couldn't understand it completely.

Although he didn't understand where the intentions of the two were, he could see clearly the gains and losses in every inch.

The second sister Xu Weixiong is now in a weak position, although she has a degree of attack and killing, but she is still in a hurry, while Huang Longshi's style is sophisticated and vicious, and she is good at forbearance and ambush, and she attacks her heart step by step.

Unconsciously, even Xu Fengnian somehow walked to the side of the big official in Tsing Yi, if you talk about the Yin Xue Palace, who is most qualified to comment on the chess game of the two, even the first generation of Confucian saints are not necessarily Cao Changqingqiang. As the original chess entertainer of Western Chu, he is the world's top great power player, not only in the chessboard, but also outside the chessboard under the squeeze of all parties to revive more than half of the territory of Western Chu, the style of Wang Ba has been exerted to the extreme, and he is really into the Huanglongshi, Xu Weixiong, this kind of unparalleled national warrior.

Xu Fengnian asked impetuously, "What do you think?" ”

Cao Changqing looked at the two people outside the chessboard, and commented without thinking: "Luozi has immortal energy, there is no dust recovery machine in it, it is the ability of heaven, and it is very unreachable." ”

Xu Fengnian: "....."

Cao Changqing sighed: "The strength of the ancient and modern chess players' tendons is generally speaking, after all, one generation is stronger than the next, Huang Longshi and your second sister have joined forces, almost all the chess players have swept away for thousands of years, and the key places are hidden in each other's meticulous killing, thrilling, it can be said to be the peak, out of the gods." ”

Xu Fengnian: "Be specific. ”

"Judging from the chessboard, at the beginning of the game, your sister Xu Weixiong and Huang Longshi did not escape from the previous people's roads, but the more dangerous they are in the middle game, since Xu Weixiong Baizi five or six flying attacks, although this type has forty-five changes, the momentum is violent, but it still enters the trap of Huang Laowei, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to support it alone."

"My second sister will lose this game?"

Cao Changqing thought about it and nodded cautiously.

At this moment, Xu Fengnian suddenly noticed the sky.

There was an endless stream of purple sword qi that blasted away the burly white-haired figure like chasing the stars and the moon.

Cao Changqing's eyes shrank, and he also paid attention to this scene.

In fact, it's hard not to pay attention, that purple sword qi is long, and there is no end in sight, but the white hair is....

"Huang Lao Wei didn't see the sky, Wang Xianzhi was blown away by my husband's sword qi."

The bullshit chess watch is silent, Xu Fengnian doesn't want to care so much at this moment.

Huang Longshi did not move like a mountain, as if he didn't hear it, half a day later, the chess game was divided, Xu Weixiong still lost, but when the seventh game was opened, Cao Changqing's eyes lit up: "Your sister's chess is much more stable." ”

Originally, it was Wang Xianzhi who chased Chen Jun, but now the situation has reversed, and it is him who goes to hunt down and kill Wang Laowei.

This chase has been chased to the East China Sea!

On this way, from the sword mound across the three places of Weizhou, Yangzhou, Quanzhou thousands of miles away, almost most of the people can look up at the sky and find a strange scene.

There is a purple qi immense, like a purple heavenly river dividing heaven and earth.

Above the East China Sea, Wang Xianzhi's figure was even more embarrassed.

There is a sword wound in the chest and heart of this martial artist who has surpassed the heavens and men, and there is no sign of healing at all, even if with the invincible body in the world, the heart and mouth injury gradually recovered, but it immediately cracked, and the cycle repeated, which was extremely weird.

Wang Xianzhi nodded and laughed: "Good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship!" ”

"Of course it's a good swordsmanship, but do you still want to fight?" Chen Jun said out loud: "Dongyue Sword Pond One Sword, Wu Family Sword Tomb One Sword Even if you are only slightly injured, but this sword is by no means uncomfortable, and it is not so easy to recover, and if you continue to fight, you will see life and death, not win or lose." ”

Wang Xianzhi said flatly: "What about life and death, I have lived long enough." ”

"You have indeed lived long enough to find an opponent like me, and if you don't toss well, I'm sorry for your loneliness, but the world is small, so you haven't thought about going to heaven?

Where there are many masters, it is definitely enough for you to fight. ”

Wang Xianzhi said with a smile: "I gave up martial arts and followed the literature, gradually embarked on the road of martial arts, became a martial artist and then became a master, dominated one side, dominated the world, climbed to the top of the martial arts commentary, broke Li Chungang's Trojan horse and cow, and was invincible in the last Jiazi I never thought of going to heaven, do you believe it or not?" ”

Chen Jun stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.

Wang Xianzhi took a deep breath, like a whale swallowing a cow, his white hair turned dark blue in an instant, he was originally a burly old man, and he looked like a man in the prime of life.

Chen Jun waited for the battle without the slightest carelessness.

Although Wang Xianzhi was seriously injured at this time, most of the vitality in his body was consumed, and it was difficult to support him to use the three swords that were as brilliant as before, this was destined to be a difficult battle, to see who could survive to the end.

Fortunately, Chen Jun gave up the imperial sword and directly fought in a primitive way.

Wang Xianzhi didn't expect it, but he didn't dissuade him, but laughed wantonly, flew out with steps, and raised his fist to bang, but he didn't expect that this white-clothed sword god known to the world was physically strong, and even the close combat was so superb that it was amazing, and it was not inferior to him at all.

What is lacking is power, the power to sweep everything.

Of course, this is only relative to him, in the world, among the ten martial arts judges, his strength can be regarded as crushing, and even a few points higher than the Beimang Tuoba Bodhisattva, who also preaches the Tao with his strength, but for him Wang Xianzhi, it is still not enough.

The slightest vulnerability is magnified a hundredfold in this big war.

However, he is not without loopholes, and his seriously injured body gradually consumes most of his vitality.

Above the East China Sea, two dragons overturned the river and the sea.

A wave of more than ten zhang was set off, and the tall figure of Wang Xianzhi at the head of the wave was like a god and demon rushing to kill him, Chen Jun's body retreated dozens of zhang, even if his body exuded a magnificent golden light at this moment, but there was still a swollen blood clot in his shoulder, and after a while, Chen Jun slapped it with a palm, and Wang Xianzhi also withdrew dozens of zhang.

The two of them have attacked and defended back and forth hundreds of times.

The two of them are more and more brave examples, regardless of the wear and tear in the body, the strength, speed, technique, and potential are urged to the extreme, the blood vapors dry the mist, and the fists and palms are stirred between the wind and thunder, and in an instant, the waves rush to see, and the figures of two or three hundred are arranged everywhere, densely packed, and the heart is frightened to watch.

At this time, if there are boxing and melee masters who are lucky enough to watch, they will definitely benefit greatly and take a hundred steps forward in martial arts.

In half a day, Wang Xianzhi blasted out more than 5,300 punches, Chen Jun took 5,300 punches one by one, and also used 5,000 fists and palms, Wang Xianzhi also did not refuse.

"Boom!"

In a trance, a thunderbolt exploded in the East China Sea.

Chen Jun and Wang Xianzhi each retreated, but this voice was not a fluctuation of the two fighting.

It was because Chen Jun's sword finger fell on the sky and opened the gate of heaven with a sword.

The gate of heaven is open!

Faintly you can see the crane flying into the sky, you can hear the Sanskrit sound, and the bell chime of the fairy family is ringing.

Heaven and earth naturally wanted this invincible Wang Lao Monster to serve, but due to Wang Xianzhi's domineering, no immortal in the sky dared to come to greet him.

Chen Jun asked, "Can't go to heaven?" ”

Wang Xianzhi laughed and replied, "Why don't you go up, I want to go up to you." ”

Chen Jun didn't hesitate anymore, and Wang Xianzhi also didn't hesitate at all, and rushed towards each other.

Wang Xianzhi still raised his big fist, Chen Jun no longer used his fist, opened his mouth and spit out, and a sword qi roared.

Two palms, one horizontal and one vertical.

Stacked mines.

Thunder thundered on the sword.

The journey of a hundred zhang passed quickly for the two of them, only in a moment, the tip of the sword appeared from the back of Chen Jun's left hand little by little, and the tip of the sword was more than an inch, but it had a magnificent atmosphere.

A stab!

Heaven and earth, silence.

Soon the tip of the sword was seven inches above the person.

The domineering and incomparable sword qi swept out, causing Wang Xianzhi's white hair to dance like a mad demon.

A drop of scarlet slowly seeped out from the center of Wang Xianzhi's eyebrows!

Shocking!

Although Wang Xianzhi's fist did not touch Chen Jun's body, the invincible fist still knocked him back a thousand feet away.

Wang Xianzhi stood still, looked at the figure in white, and laughed loudly.

The whole East China Sea seemed to hear this laughter.

The wind is whining, the waves are beating, the stones are roaring, and the birds are whispering.

Chen Jun asked abruptly, "Do you have a last wish?" ”

Wang Xianzhi shook his head: "You're not bad!" ”

When the words fell, Wang Xianzhi's body turned into a flying rainbow, and soon a ball of brilliance hung high in the sky, competing with the sun, and there were three qi numbers flying into different directions.

Chen Jun watched silently, without hindrance.

There are two days in the sky.

The whole world is exclaiming!

On this day, there were two people at the head of Emperor Wu who could not kneel, kowtowed and choked, and hung white flags on the head of Emperor Wu City.

On this day, when he went to the Yin School Palace, an old man was undecided.

In the final tenth game of the Danghu Tenth Inning, Huang Longshi was distraught.

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