Chapter 12: Black and White Xuanjian

Wei Zhuang looked at the killers in the net with cold eyes, and when his eyes saw the figure standing at the back of the killer, he couldn't help but sink in his heart.

It was a middle-aged man who could be remembered at a glance, with two hideous and terrifying scars on his face.

The largest of them was almost the entire length of his face.

Even more impressive are the two strangely shaped swords in his hands, one is white and the other is black.

Looking at the middle-aged man, Wei Zhuang's tone was slightly solemn and he said: "The first-class killer of Luo Wang Tianzi, one of the eight swords of the king of Yue, black and white Xuanjian!"

"Hammer!"

As the words fell, Wei Zhuang slowly pulled out the shark-toothed sword in his hand, and he knew that there would be a fierce battle to be fought next.

Black and white Xuanjian, known as a generation of sword heroes by the Jianghu people, even Wei Zhuang has to admit that there is a big gap between himself and the other party at this time.

seemed to be attracted by Wei Zhuang's words, and seemed to be attracted by the sound of the sword being drawn out of the sheath.

Xuan Qian, who had originally closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes violently and looked at Wei Zhuang's position.

After looking at Wei Zhuang for a few moments, a murderous look flashed in Xuan Qian's eyes, and he said, "You are very strong...... I love it! ”

Subsequently, Xuan Jian looked at the shark-toothed sword in Wei Zhuang's hand and commented: "The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that the blood is not enough, and the heads of the enemy are not enough, and the sharpness is more than enough, but the killing intent is still lacking!"

After speaking, a strong murderous aura of black and red erupted from Xuan Qian's body and spread towards the surroundings.

The murderous aura was so strong that even the raindrops scattered in the sky couldn't help but stop for a few moments.

"Hammer!"

A sword roared out.

Xuan Jian placed the black and white sword in his hand in front of him and said, "This black sword, for revenge, has killed one hundred and thirty-six people!" This white sword, in order to repay the favor, has killed one hundred and fifty-four people! ”

"In order to cultivate the strongest sword, there are countless disabled people under the black and white sword."

Xuan Jian crossed the crowd in the net and walked towards the position where Wei Zhuang was: "Since you are also a swordsman, then try the sword for me today, this is fate!"

"Humph!"

When Wei Zhuang heard this, he frowned, snorted coldly, and with the force under his feet, his body rushed towards Xuan Qian, and at this moment Wei Zhuang chose to take the lead.

Brush!

Wei Zhuang's sword was very fast, the distance of five or six meters was fleeting, and the shark tooth sword held in his right hand slashed horizontally towards Xuan Qian's face door.

Wei Zhuang was originally a powerful and domineering swordsman, although he was still young, but his sword momentum had already been achieved.

An orange-red sword aura appeared on the body of the demonic shark tooth sword, and its power was enough to open mountains and crack stones.

While!

Xuan Qian's black sword was raised, and he easily blocked Wei Zhuang's menacing sword, and a spark suddenly burst out at the intersection of the shark tooth and the black sword.

"At a young age, I have reached the peak of innate cultivation, and I have initially mastered the sword momentum, and I have already stepped into the realm of the grandmaster with half a foot."

"It's a pity, it's still too a pheasant, and today it's destined to become my sword soul!"

As he spoke, the white sword in Xuan Qian's other hand suddenly swung out and stabbed towards Wei Zhuang's heart.

"Huh?" Wei Zhuang was alarmed in his heart, and the shark teeth and black sword in his hand were staggered, wanting to withdraw the sword and defend against Xuan Qian's white sword.

Yikes!

There was a piercing sound of metal grinding, and the shark teeth and the black sword slashed quickly, sending a series of sparks.

Then, Wei Zhuang put the shark tooth across his chest, blocking the white sword stabbed by Xuan Qian, and wanted to use the power of this sword to retreat and withdraw from Xuan Qian's sword attack range.

However, Xuan Jian didn't plan to give Wei Zhuang time to breathe.

"Black and white Xuanjian, the right blade is asking for life, the reverse blade is calming the soul, there are countless souls under my sword, don't you think about escaping, of course...... It's useless to run away either! ”

The black and white twin swords in Xuan Qian's hand carried a sword momentum of infinite killing intent, and pressed towards Wei Zhuang violently like a storm.

"It's so strong!"

Wei Zhuang's pupils shrank, and the shark tooth sword in his hand quickly swung out, resisting Xuan Qian's attack.

The speed at which the two of them drew their swords was very fast, and they exchanged dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, and for a while, the sound of "dang" and "dang" of metal collision was endless.

Every time the shark tooth and the black and white sword clashed, a series of sparks burst out.

However, almost all of them were Xuan Jian attacking, Wei Zhuang was defending, and every time the shark teeth collided with the black and white double sword, Wei Zhuang was forced to take a small step back.

"Zhuang ......"

Seeing that Wei Zhuang fell into disadvantage, the purple girl brandished the Red Lian Sword in her hand, wanting to support Wei Zhuang.

But twelve net-killers dressed in black nightcoats and holding bronze swords attacked the Purple Maiden together.

The Purple Girl's own martial arts were higher than the martial arts of any of the twelve killers, but with the cooperation of the twelve killers, they also succeeded in containing the Purple Girl.

She couldn't go to support Wei Zhuang.

There were a total of 15 net killers in the field, except for Xuan Qian, a first-class killer who was fighting fiercely against Wei Zhuang, 12 of the remaining 14 killers were holding back the purple girl.

The last two remaining killers glanced at each other and walked across the battlefield towards the gate of Zilanxuan.

Because their main target this time is still in Zilanxuan.

South Korea's Nine Sons, Han Fei!

"Boom~"

The thunder in the sky was loud, the wind was gusting, and the light rain that was originally just scattered turned into a torrential rain in a blink of an eye, and the raindrops the size of beans fell quickly.

"If you prevent it for a long time, you can't go on like this, you must get out of Xuan Qian's sword momentum, and you can't step into the rhythm he set."

After colliding with Xuan Qian's black sword again, Wei Zhuang took a big step back, and the Guigu True Qi in the dantian was injected into the Shark Tooth Sword from the meridians of his body in a specific way of operation.

The sword aura on the shark tooth sword is also becoming more and more intense, fierce!

"Across all directions!"

Wei Zhuang let out a low cry in his heart, and the shark tooth sword in his hand swung fiercely, and a few meters long orange-red sword qi slashed towards Xuan Qian's position at an extremely fast speed.

Xuan Jian wanted to dodge this sword qi, but found that it was too late, and in a hurry, he could only cross the black and white swords in his hand in front of his chest.

"Bang!"

Xuan Qian's body was directly split and flew out.

"Is it solved?"

Wei Zhuang's gaze was fixed on the darkness in front of him, and he knew that it was almost impossible for his sword to kill a master like Xuan Qian.

But the possibility of Xuan Jian being seriously injured in a hurry is also extremely high.

As long as Xuan Jian is seriously injured, the remaining killers have nothing to worry about at all.

Under the rainy night, there was not the slightest moonlight, even a master like Wei Zhuang could barely see the range of a few meters around, so he was not sure of Xuan Qian's state at this time.

"Huh? He was unscathed? ”

Wei Zhuang's face changed, and in his perception, there was a terrifying sword aura in the darkness in front of him that spread towards this side.

"This sword qi is several times stronger than when we just fought, is this Xuan Qian's true strength?!"

Just the sword qi that diffused over had already made Wei Zhuang feel depressed, and it was hard to imagine how terrifying it would be when the other party actually made a move.

"Black and white Xuanjian, the right blade is asking for life, the reverse blade is calming the soul, you can also take me a killing move to try!"

As soon as the words fell, Xuan Jian had already appeared in front of Wei Zhuang, and the black sword in his hand slashed towards Wei Zhuang from the bottom to the top.

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