Wang Zijian watched Zhu Mingwen move forward, his steps were like a gust of wind, driving hundreds of upside-down rain swords behind him, his face was expressionless and extremely indifferent. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The gap between the two, only they know best in their hearts, Zhu Mingwen is almost impossible to defeat when facing the prince's sword, maybe their kendo attainments are not much different, but the gap between their realms is too big, which is the inevitable winner.

Wang Zijian watched the sea of swords fall, stabbing straight at himself, without much movement, not because he was conceited, but because he really didn't need to swing the sword, just with the sea of swords behind him, he could kill Zhu Mingwen and abandon his armor, this is his self-confidence, and it also comes from the absolute suppression in the realm.

At the beginning, when Wang Zijian had already started his own kendo cultivation in a small sect, Zhu Mingwen probably just knew what the cultivation was, and there was an age gap of several years between them, although they were all figures of the younger generation, but in the past few years, the strength has often been suppressed.

Moreover, the sword idiot prince sword's kendo talent is in other words his killing talent, when he was only in the third realm, he forcibly wiped out the small sect he was in with blood, leaving no trace of trouble, and then fled frantically under the pursuit of the Daomen, honing not only the tenacity of his heart, but also a sword specially born for killing, he is obsessed with swords, anything that hinders his sword path must be eliminated, and the Daomen is undoubtedly the biggest obstacle, his killing intent has been decided, who can stop it? A Zhu Mingwen?

The sword of the sword idiot is better than the sword maniac several times in terms of killing, and now the prince sword has developed a killing intent towards Zhu Mingwen, how can Zhu Mingwen be an opponent?

Wang Zijian seems to be competing with He Xingge, the second disciple of Qiu Ming Mountain, over the years, but he is simply sharpening his kendo, and he doesn't even use aura in battle, and he doesn't have a trace of fireworks when he fights.

His sword is a murderous sword, his sword intent is killing intent, and when he fights with He Xingge, he naturally does not have real killing intent, of course, it can only be defeat, but if it is a life-and-death duel, He Xingge cannot be the opponent of the prince's sword.

Now, the prince's sword has moved the killing intent in the true sense, and this sword maniac who only knows how to practice swords alone in the Sword Pavilion every day, even though Zhu Mingwen has practiced swords for many years, and his kendo attainments have reached the peak, and he has not really killed anyone, how can he understand swords?

Of course, I don't understand.

Of course, it is bound to be defeated, how can a sword that can't kill people be the opponent of a sword idiot? Even if the Dragon Yin Sword that can't kill people is a divine soldier at the top of the list, how can it compare to the black iron sword that was bought for ten taels of silver in the hand of the prince sword?

People who do good things in the world like to compare sword idiots with sword maniacs because of their similar nicknames, but only well-informed people know that the gap between the two is like a moat, and there is no suspense in a short period of time.

Wang Zijian indifferently looked at the hundreds of swords falling in unison over the wasteland meadow, those swords were all rain falling from the sky, and every drop of rain turned into a sword under Zhu Mingwen's sword intent, like stars falling, the momentum was huge!

All the onlookers were shocked, and sighed that this is the ability of immortals!

Is this still human?

Zhu Mingwen's body is like a phantom moving forward, although this speed is not as fast as the speed of the little phoenix of the Vermilion Bird Sect, but it has already made it clear to the naked eye, so he will bring up the afterimage behind him, and the dragon sword in his hand stabbed forward, and he actually gave up all defensive ideas, as if he wanted to exchange his life for his life, and he died together!

This is the most famous method of battle of the sword maniac, why does the madman go crazy? Because when he fights, there is no difference between the madman and the madman, the move is to exchange injuries for injuries, and the sword fights for life, Zhu Mingwen believes that the best attack is defense, so he never defends, even if the enemy's sword is close to the chest, he also ignores it, but also stabs out with a sword, I don't know whether it is really not to die, or the so-called siege of Wei to save Zhao.

Wang Zijian looked at Zhu Mingwen's sacrificial blow regardless of defense, and finally frowned.

Although he is obsessed with swordsmanship, he is definitely not crazy, and he will never always think about exchanging his life with others, which is naturally different from Zhu Mingwen, he can mostly not care about the sword of rain that falls from the sky, and with a wave of his hand, there are hundreds of sword qi falling in the air, and the big deal is that the sword qi fights against the sword qi in mid-air, and he is never weak in this aspect of the competition, but he is a little uncomfortable with Zhu Mingwen's sacrificial attack.

The swordsman is good at turning from offense to defense to offense, switching freely, but against Zhu Mingwen, he can only defend, because once he attacks, he will die with him, which is really uncomfortable.

Wang Zijian drank lightly: "Sword falls!"

The hundreds of rain swords behind him also fell, and each drop of rain turned into an invisible sword qi, colliding with Zhu Mingwen's sword qi like a large army charge, disillusioning each other, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

Countless strong winds broke up, more rain didn't dare to approach here out of fear, the dark clouds in the sky were torn apart into a few cracks, and even the dawn of the sky turned into wisps!

The sword qi battle in the sky is their sword fight, and every sword is their sword intent, and it is their duel!

Grass clippings fluttering on the ground.

Zhu Mingwen rushed to the front of the prince's sword, a straight sword, without any routine sword moves or hidden, this is a sword full of flaws, but it can only be blocked! If not, then it will be doomed!

The prince's sword was full of aura, and his momentum was like a tiger, and the black iron sword was pulled out from the diagonal upward, his black iron sword was of course not as good as the dragon yin sword, if it was a hard fight that did not admit defeat, it could only be that his black iron sword exploded inch by inch, and the dragon yin sword was unscathed, so it could only be defended in this way.

Taking advantage of the famous sword, Zhu Mingwen's sword was like a storm, without the slightest sign of exhaustion, the sword stabbed out, and in an instant, he didn't know that there were dozens or hundreds of swords, and countless ripples and ripples appeared in the surrounding void, as if he had been thrown into the calm pool of boulders, and where the ripples passed, the weeds broke together!

Although the black-clothed and black-haired sword idiot frowned, he did not have any momentum exhaustion, no matter how fast Zhu Mingwen's sword was, he still blocked it all, parrying it perfectly, and even a little indifferent, his sword and sword were successfully blocked in the key place, showing amazing kendo attainments, and at the same time, the murderous aura rose, as if he could thunder back at any time.

Excitement and madness poured out in Zhu Mingwen's eyes, mixed together into a madness, he rarely met an opponent who could perfectly block his sword, which made him surprised and at the same time emerged more crazy battle intent, now he even forgot his original purpose, just wanted to have a good fight with him!

The sword qi in the sky was fighting, and countless rain threads that fell into this sky would turn into a rain sword under the infection of sword intent in the next second, becoming soldiers of the two armies fighting each other, and then put into the battlefield.

The sky is like a thousand people fighting, and every rain sword qi is a battlefield soldier, not afraid of death!

The sword in the prince's sword hand danced into a flower, and no one looked down on how many sword shadows appeared in his hand, and he could only hear the sound of the sword, and he could only see that Zhu Mingwen's sword was blocked regardless of his own safety!

Wang Zijian said calmly: "Injuries for injuries for life, this is your madness? force the opponent not to dare to fight back, so as to suppress it from the beginning, you want to deal with people of the same level is indeed enough, and the ability to scare people is good, but in front of me, it is ridiculous." ”

Zhu Mingwen was silent, his expression was slightly distorted, and his madness was even worse.

"Where are you a mad sword, it's just bluffing, the real madness, you haven't reached that level yet. ”

A strange color appeared in the sword idiot prince's eyes, and the restrained killing intent on his body suddenly diffused.

It's his turn from defense to offense!

Zhu Mingwen's eyes were still crazy, as if he hadn't heard anything, and he went straight to the middle door with a sword.

The prince's sword eyes were full of light, this was the end of the strong crossbow he had been waiting for for a long time, it seemed to be a thunderous blow, but in fact, this sword was the weakest of Zhu Mingwen's swords, but it looked the most terrifying!

In the face of Zhu Mingwen's stab, the prince's sword no longer used the iron sword in his right hand to block, but his left hand suddenly raised, which seemed to be an understatement, but it implied a thousand momentum, and the qi in his hand turned into wind, and he actually held the terrifying dragon sword without dodging!

Blood splashed, the flesh and blood in the hands of the prince sword were shattered layer by layer, and the blood flowed, but the most incredible thing was that the dragon yin sword not only did not chop off the left hand of the prince sword, but was held by the bloody left hand of the sword body, unable to move!

Zhu Mingwen only felt that a strong force came, and it happened that at this moment was the moment when his spiritual energy was stagnant and the supply was insufficient, and he couldn't immediately draw his sword and return!

The black iron sword of the prince sword slashed forward with an earth-shattering spirit, and even the sword qi with the sky and rain also sounded in unison at the same time, like a hundred battles in the Jin Ge Iron Horse battlefield, instantly killing the army of the sword madman Zhu Mingwen without leaving a piece of armor, and the army was defeated like a mountain!

The sword qi in the sky exploded together, and Zhu Mingwen's body on the ground unexpectedly resisted the all-out slash of the prince's sword, causing his body to fly upside down for hundreds of meters, and the wisps of blood sprayed all the way in the air trajectory, and he fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The prince sword gasped slightly, this sword did make him spend a lot of strength, but the effect was remarkable, and the other party should have no strength to fight again.

Looking at Zhu Mingwen lying on the ground again, a huge wound in front of his chest was shocking, and he could almost see the bones and internal organs inside.

He was supposed to die, and he was found by the prince sword to find the perfect chance, and it was basically impossible to survive, not to mention that the sword intent of the prince sword has always been a killing word.

But only at the critical moment, Wang Zijian somehow put away the killing intent in his heart, and a sword was slashed out but it was not fatal, but it only killed him until he had no strength to fight again, but he didn't seem to have the intention of killing him.

He did let go of the sword madman Zhu Mingwen of the Sword Pavilion.

The black-clothed, black-haired, black-iron sword idiot stood in place, converging the countless sword qi in the sky, and it seemed that everything was calm, leaving only a mess, he said calmly: "I will let you live, firstly, my killing intent will be left to Yu Hongyi, and you are not qualified to let me really move the killing thought, and secondly, you may have the opportunity to become a whetstone on my kendo in the future, so I didn't kill you, this is definitely not my woman's benevolence, don't misunderstand." ”

Zhu Mingwen was angry, the wound in front of his chest was shocking, the kind of sharp pain would have been passed out by ordinary people, but he was still strong and awake, and would rather endure that kind of hot pain.

The dragon yin sword seemed to have sensed something, flew back from not far away, and returned to Zhu Mingwen's palm against the ground.

Zhu Mingwen struggled to sit up, touching the wound on his chest, and the pain was even worse, making him grin his teeth.

His face was pale: "I'm not dead yet. ”

Not dead yet, which means that you can fight again.

He can't stand up, and he's ready to fight again?

Wang Zijian raised his eyebrows, turned around and left, preparing to chase Yu Huaji and the others who left first.

A sword aura sliced through the grass in front of him.

He stopped and turned his head away.

Zhu Mingwen sat on the ground, holding his sword, and said intermittently: "...... again Again...... Come on!"

Crazy! All the spectators thought in unison.

In this case, don't talk about fighting again, you stand up first and then talk about it, and you still want to get into trouble, isn't this a way to kill yourself?

Those people in the Sword Pavilion who were hidden as spectators began to hesitate, not knowing whether to show up to help their senior brother Zhu Mingwen, but they were worried that they would be cut off by the sword idiot, so they hesitated.

Wang Zijian's eyes finally showed anger.

was going to spare your life, which is a clear conscience, but you want to die?

The sword idiot prince Jian walked in front of Zhu Mingwen and looked at him coldly, his eyes full of indifference.

He said coldly, "Then you should die." ”

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(PS: Tsundere male god - sword idiot prince sword.) (To be continued.) )