The figures in the Zheng Zheng field flashed rapidly, as if they were dazzled, and the sound of two long swords agitating each other. [No pop-ups]

Wei Wuji swooped out and stood beside him, his sword pointing diagonally at the ground.

Zhu Jian staggered, ran two feet away, and fell to the ground with a thud, his hands and feet twitched, and blood flowed out of the red and white snow.

"Who Else Will Come Up and Teach?"

Wei Wuji raised his sword and pointed at the other party, and the momentum of the strong man spread out in all directions like water, like a god.

"Good quiet like a virgin, moving like a rabbit, deep in the essence of swordsmanship"

Liu Jian applauded loudly, and at this time, behind him, there were also four or five subordinates, applauding and cheering loudly.

Gongsun Ruyan's beautiful eyes flashed, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes when he looked at Wei Wuji. Wei Dongjue and Wei Ziyan also looked at Wei Wuji, their eyes showing sincere convincing.

In an instant, Zhu Jian was obliterated. Zhao Wenjie's face was gloomy, the strength of the other party was much higher than he expected, not as unbearable as he imagined.

He was about to think about it, when a man behind him walked up and pulled out a long knife from his waist, "Zhu Jian is careless, let me deal with him." ”

"Brother He Shan, you have to be careful, this person has some strength. Zhao Wenjie said.

"Don't worry. He Shan's hand carrying the knife naturally drooped, and the tip of the knife fell on the snow, dragging out a trail and walking towards Wei Wuji.

"You can kill Zhu Jian, which proves that you still have some strength, but you still have to die under my sword. He Shan looked at Wei Wuji with a look of arrogance. Please, thank you

"I hope you can support a few more moves, and don't be killed in one face. Wei Wuji looked indifferent.

He Shan's long knife was raised slightly, one foot away from the ground, and the snow under the tip of the knife suddenly changed, rolling like a wave, and a cold light swam on the blade, making a strange sound and groaning

"Zhu Jiantuo was big, and he didn't attack with all his strength, so he died. I'm different, the lion fights the rabbit, and I use all my strength."

After He Shan finished speaking, the long knife pointed at him from afar, and a cold force rose majestically. The snow on the ground rose little by little, as if the heavens and the earth were upside down and falling from the sky, hovering around the long knife.

"Ice and Snow Cold Knife, Nine Heavens Hanging River"

He Shan shouted violently, and the ice and snow hanging around the long knife turned into a hanging river torrent, and under the drive of the knife, he killed Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji's sword style has changed, and the river has ten thousand sword tricks

The supreme sword momentum converged into a torrent, crushing the opponent and bang

The two momentum collided, as if a storm had suddenly descended, and the snow on the ground rushed into the sky, dancing messily, obscuring the view of the spectators on both sides.

Moaning, dancing in the snow, the strange roar of knives is heartbreaking. He Shan instantly killed Wei Wuji in front of him, and the long knife in his hand carried a flying snowflake and slashed down towards Wei Wuji.

The two figures of the bell and the bell were shuttling and fighting in the snow, and their flickering figures were like ghosts.

Wei Wuji and the other party exchanged a few swords, staggered, and the long sword in his hand took off his hand and attacked the other party.

Thirteen swords against the wind, whirlwind sword style

Zheng Zheng Zheng's long sword shuttled through the void to kill, and He Shan waved the long knife and blocked it to death.

At this time, Wei Wuji bullied himself and ran to the thunder fist

The fist swirled around the arc, like the hand of a god and a demon, and fell through the air.

He Shan felt the power of Wei Wuji's fist, and his eyes showed a look of horror. How could a cultivator who used a sword have such an amazing attainment in boxing and martial arts, and there is no way back now, the long knife has no time to shoot, so he can only meet him with punches.

Bang The two fists collided together, and He Shan's figure fell backwards.

He couldn't feel his arm, as if it had suddenly disappeared.

"My arm" He Shan looked down, and the bones of his little arm were like bone spurs, piercing through the joints of the inverted elbow, revealing a piece of white bone.

Ah Heshan couldn't help but let out a scream, and his body quickly retreated backwards and fled.

I want to go

Wei Wuji stretched out his hand to grab it in the air, and the whirling sword drew an arc in the air and returned to his hand. His figure disappeared suddenly, like a faint light smoke, passing past He Shan.

He stopped suddenly, fell to the ground as if relieved, and died.

The snow and ice obscured the view of onlookers, and only vague figures and the sound of swords slashing could be seen.

Zhao Wenjie has a hundred times confidence in He Shan's strength and can kill the other party. Just when he was full of ambition, he heard a miserable scream, and He Shan retreated from the ice and snow in defeat. He was taken aback and was about to come to the rescue, but Wei Wuji swept over first and killed He Shan with a sword.

"Brother Wei's superb swordsmanship, breathtaking"

Although he didn't see the process of the two sides fighting clearly, it did not prevent Liu Jian from applauding. Wei Wuji slashed the other party's two Eightfold Heavenly Cultivators in a row, and Liu Jian was glad that he had made the wrong choice just now.

The people standing behind the formation, Wei Ziyan, Wei Dongjue, Gongsun Ruyan and others, also applauded loudly together, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

On the contrary, Zhao Wenjie had four people on his side, but his face was gloomy.

"You will pay the price, I will definitely make your life worse than death" Zhao Wenjie's face was hideous, and he stepped forward.

"You are still ashamed to speak" Wei Wuji stood in the middle of the field, standing in the wind.

"Shoot them all, the three of you go deal with them, Wei Wuji will leave it to me"

Zhao Wenjie shouted, and the three people behind him pulled out their blades together and rushed forward.

Behind Wei Wuji, Gongsun Ruyan, Wei Dongjue, and Wei Ziyan stepped forward, and Liu Qian also led everyone forward to block each other.

There was a scuffle at the scene, and Wei Wuji rushed forward with his sword and attacked Zhao Wenjie.

Zhao Wenjie's long sword was pure black, and between the swings, the black light in the sky, as if the night had fallen, covered Wei Wuji.

Although two of the opponents died under their own swords, their own strength is still inferior to that of the other party. Wei Wuji shot with all his might, and the battle was quick and fast

Thirteen swords against the wind, the flying sword to control the enemy's long sword whistled and flew away, and a silver-white sword light rushed into the opponent's sword shadow, instantly killing the front.

Zhao Wenjie swung his sword and slashed wildly, and the sound of the bell and blades agitating each other, as if ringing the Hong Zhong Da Lu, a circle of shock ripples spread in all directions, stirring and disturbing the void.

The black and white swords attacked each other, forming a vision with clear boundaries, one side as black as ink, and the other side as white as silver, as if the natural confrontation between heaven and earth, yin and yang, each did not give way.

Wei Wuji pulled out the remnant sword and drew a circle in the air, and the strongest sword qi rushed from the remnant sword into the confrontation, stirring yin and yang. Bang The boundaries between black and white were disturbed by sword qi and confused with each other.

Zhao Wenjie walked away, his body jumped in the air, step by step upward, hovering in the air, and posing in a posture of opening a bow and shooting arrows, his body was a bow, and the black sword was an arrow

Exhaled a powerful powerful intent, covering Wei Wuji. It was like a black meteor, hanging above Wei Wuji's head, with a radius of dozens of zhang, all shrouded in it. The boundless killing intent, as if it were substance, suppressed the audience.

"The opponent's martial arts are definitely the martial arts above the middle grade of the Heavenly Rank, and they have such a power before they make a move."

Wei Wuji's qi and blood power spread out, got rid of the shroud of the opponent's martial arts momentum, took a step forward, and stood proudly.

"Brother Wei, beware that this is a heaven-level martial art, the Black Star Sword Technique"

Liu Jian, who was attacking next to him, had been paying attention to Wei Wuji's side, and when he saw Zhao Wenjie hovering in the air, he hurriedly shouted.

"The ants of the Liu family, you know a lot"

Zhao Wenjie's body stretched, like a bow, opening the bow for the full moon, ready to go, "Black Star Sword Technique, Pure World"

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