Chapter Twenty-Four: Defeated, Loser, Perished

The dialogue between the two swordsmen is mostly nonsense, because their words are superfluous, and all they need is to draw their swords.

The end of the road is the end of the world, and the end of the words is the sword!

Jing didn't have a sword to take out, Ah Fei naturally wouldn't hold it up, and immediately met it with a sword.

Two swordsmen, and two swordsmen who are also known for their speed, so this battle is destined to be thrilling.

Jing Wusheng's sword is very fast, like a meteor piercing the sky, obviously far away in the sky, but it seems to come to the front in an instant, this sword is fast and makes people in a trance.

Ah Fei's iron sword is out of the sheath, which is also a fast word!

And Ah Fei's fast sword is different from Jing Wuming, Ah Fei's sword is as fast as thunder, and a sword stabbed out is like a thunderbolt, thundering on the ground.

If Jing Wusheng's sword is a meteor, then Ah Fei's sword is a bolt of lightning!

These two swords are extraordinary.

Li Xunhuan looked at Jing Wuming and Ah Fei solemnly, he didn't see the two of them, but the swords in their hands!

Rao is Li Xunhuan's eyesight, and he is also preoccupied at the moment, and he doesn't dare to be careless.

Because although the swords of these two people are not as fast as his flying knives, they are also extremely rare fast swords in this world. He was ready to help Ah Fei when he was in danger, at least to save Ah Fei's life!

Ye Xian's expression was much calmer, because he had one more thing called divine consciousness than Li Xunhuan. Li Xunhuan could only see with his eyes, even if his eyesight was very amazing because of his practice of flying knives, he still couldn't compare with Ye Xian's divine sense.

Under Ye Xian's divine sense, Ah Fei and Jing Wusheng's movements slowed down. This is the difference between the realm and the level. There is a gap between the divine consciousness and the non-divine consciousness.

Even through the slow motion of the two of them, Ye Xian was able to tell in advance who would win. Who will lose.

When a master makes a move, he often scores with one touch, and the winner is quickly divided.

Especially Ah Fei and Jing Wuming, both of whom are fast swordsmen, whoever has a slow sword will be defeated!

One move, one sword, will divide the victory and defeat.

"Alas......" Ye Xian sighed. Because under his divine sense, Ah Fei's sword was a little slower than Jing Wusheng's sword.

Ordinary people watch with the naked eye. It's hard to see which of the two swords is faster, because both are ridiculously fast!

However, under the slowing down of the divine consciousness, the speed and slowness are much more obvious.

"Sonorous!" Ah Fei's sword and Jing Wuming's sword collided together.

The sound of the sword was crisp and piercing, making people frown.

Ah Fei's face changed suddenly. Because there was a sharp pain in his arm. The sword is out of hand.

His sword, after all, was a little slower than Jing Wusheng. Although his sword collided with Jing Wuming's sword, it seemed to stop Jing Wuming's sword.

But it's just a look!

Jing Wuming's sword staggered Ah Fei's sword, and then slammed into Ah Fei's arm.

That's why there is a picture of Ah Fei's long sword falling out of his hand.

"Flying swordsman, but that's it!" Jing Wuming held the long sword in his hand and looked at Ah Fei in a condescending manner.

Ah Fei's face was expressionless, and his fists were clenched tightly.

The long sword in Jing Wuming's hand shook and stabbed at Ah Fei, who was defenseless, again.

As he said before. He's not here to fight swords today, he's here to kill!

Jing Wu's sword. It's a deadly sword.

It's a pity that his sword is destined to fail to take Ah Fei's life.

Because there is also Li Xunhuan here, and Ye Xian!

When Jing Wusheng took out this second sword, Li Xunhuan had already made a move.

His flying knife slammed into Jing Wusheng's long sword, shaking his long sword away.

This is already Li Xunhuan's mercy, if Li Xunhuan shot not Jing Wuxing's long sword but the heart or throat, Jing Wuxuan was already a corpse at this moment.

Although Jing Wuming's swordsmanship is strong, it is more than one level worse than Li Xunhuan!

Seeing Li Xunhuan intervening, Jing Wuming lifted the cloak on his head, revealing his face.

This is a face that is definitely not delicate, especially the scars on the face, which tell others that Jing Wuming is not a gentle person.

Jing Wuming said: "The famous Xiao Li Flying Knife also wants to interfere in the sword competition between me and the flying swordsman?" ”

Li Xunhuan said: "Ah Fei has been defeated, why bother to kill him?" ”

Jing Wuming said: "Defeated, defeated, you should die!" ”

Li Xunhuan said calmly: "With me, you can't kill Ah Fei." ”

Although the tone was calm, there was a sense of undoubtedness in the calm.

Jing Wuming said: "Then what if you die first?" ”

Li Xunhuan popped out a small wine jug from his waist and said, "You want to kill me?" ”

Jing Wuming said: "Can't you? ”

Li Xunhuan said: "You can kill me?" ”

Jing Wuming said: "How do you know if you don't try?" ”

Li Xunhuan said: "Then you can try it!" ”

Jing Wuming: "That's exactly what I mean!" ”

As he spoke, Jing Wusheng's long sword suddenly struck, and this time the long sword was not aimed at Ah Fei, but Li Xunhuan.

Ye Xian showed a smile on his face, this Jing Wusheng was really daring, and he actually dared to use a sword against Li Xunhuan.

However, it can only be said that courage is commendable.

Because of this Jing Wulife, it is still a big step behind Li Xunhuan's strength.

Li Xunhuan's face was extremely calm, and in the face of Jing Wusheng's sword, not only did his face not fluctuate, but even his heart did not have the slightest wave.

Because he was confident that before Jing Wuming's long sword stabbed, he would definitely be able to let his flying knife shoot Jing Wuming's throat first.

Although Li Xunhuan is not a murderous person, he doesn't even blink his eyes when he kills. Because he knows that if you don't kill others, others will kill you.

But just when Li Xunhuan had already taken out the flying knife and was about to shoot this knife, Jing Wuming suddenly stopped.

Jing Wuxian's long sword stabbed at Li Xunhuan and pulled it back suddenly, and then the whole person also took three steps back.

Take a step back and open the sky.

Because Jing Wuming understood that if he stabbed his sword forward one more point, then it must be him who fell.

It was an intuition that could not be described in words, but he was convinced.

"Xiao Li Flying Knife, as expected, I am not an opponent!" Jing Wuming spoke, and at the same time the long sword was returned to the sheath.

Courage does not mean that you are a reckless man, and it does not mean that you want a moth to fight a fire and send it to death.

Jing Wuming understood that he had to take the initiative to admit defeat, and Li Xunhuan's identity would not pursue him.

This is indeed the case, Jing Wu's long sword was returned to the sheath, and Li Xunhuan's flying knife disappeared from his hand and was put away again.

Jing Wuming didn't talk nonsense anymore, and said, "Say goodbye!" ”

With that, he put his cloak on his head and prepared to leave.

"Wait!"

This time, it was Ye Xian who opened his mouth and stopped Jing Wusheng.

Jing Wuming stopped, looked at Ye Xian silently, and said, "Who are you?" ”

For Ye Xian, although there are rumors on the rivers and lakes, but rumors are rumors after all, there are too few people who have seen Ye Xian, and there are even fewer people who know Ye Xian. (To be continued.) )