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Ahem!

Leng Xie coughed up a mouthful of blood, like a painting, and slowly slid down from the ring, he gritted his teeth and stared at Baili Ming with hatred, his killing intent was unbearable.

Bai Liming stood in the ring, condescending, looking down at Leng Xie, he slowly stretched out his arm, raised his thumb, then turned down, and said, "Give it back to you!"

Leng Xie once provoked Bai Li Ming and Jian San with the same gesture, with Bai Li Ming's character, naturally there is one for one, seeing that Leng Xie looked angry, Bai Li Ming returned the favor with his way and gave him a heavy blow.

"Baili Ming, win!"

Bai Liming did not leave the ring, but looked at Jian San not far away, full of fighting spirit, this scene was a duel between him and Jian San.

"Won't you take a break? Even if I win, I won't be able to win. Jian San's eyes were blurred and there was no focus, he looked in the direction of the ring and said softly.

"It didn't take much effort in the last game, you can fight. Baili Ming replied.

"It's a matter of money, I'll give you a quarter of an hour, and after a quarter of an hour, we'll fight again, I don't like to take advantage of people. "Jian San is attached to the sword, except for the sword, he doesn't care about everything, but he is very proud in his heart, and he has his own persistence.

"Thank you!"

Baili Ming didn't say a word, sat cross-legged on the ground, ran the Jiuyang Sutra, and began to recover his strength, facing an opponent like Jian San, he had to face it in the best state, which was respect for the opponent and responsible for the result.

A quarter of an hour later, Jian San slowly walked into the ring, holding the pitch-black long sword, standing quietly in the corner, the sun hit his side, glowing with misty brilliance, looking like a lonely sunset swordsman, between heaven and earth, only him and his sword.

Although Jian San is not indifferent, but it feels very cold, making people unconsciously stay away, he is like a sword, a fierce sword hidden deep in the scabbard, extremely sharp, as long as it is unsheathed, it will drink blood.

"Born with a clear sword heart!"

Elder Chuangong and You Daye glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of doubt in each other's eyes, if Jian San is really a person who is born with a clear sword heart, then his achievements in the way of the sword will be very high, everyone with a clear sword heart is a natural swordsman, and their whole life will be dedicated to their own sword.

"No wonder he takes the sword as his surname, his name is three, I think, he should be the little grandson of the old ghost of the sword, I didn't expect to worship in my Jinyang Sect, it's a great joy. Elder Chuangong said.

"Sword One Senior of Iron Sword Villa?" You Daye asked, seeing that Elder Chuangong nodded, he also knew the identity of Sword Three.

Iron Sword Villa, a fourth-order Xuanxiu family in the Southern Wilderness Outer Domain, only cultivates the way of the sword, not others, its owner Jian Yi is a fighter of the Dharma level, very powerful, in the Southern Wilderness Outer Domain, four sects, five cities and three families, can rank in the top three, its lineage disciples take the sword as their surname, and the heir is replaced by numbers.

Sword Three is three, which means that he is the second heir of Iron Sword Villa, only behind his father Sword Two, but, for some reason, he will come to Jinyang Sect.

Baili Ming's eyelashes moved, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Jian San standing silently in the corner, silently staring at his sword, and did not pay any attention to him, he slowly stood up and held the seven-star sword in his hand.

"It's time to go. Bai Liming said.

Jian San opened his eyes, his eyes were foggy, he looked at Baili Ming, then slowly gathered the focus, looked at Bai Li Ming, and then looked at the seven-star sword in Bai Li Ming's hand, and said: "Your strength is very strong, but you are not a swordsman, the sword is just a tool in your hand, that's all." ”

Bai Liming was stunned for a moment, frowned and asked, "Isn't the sword a tool?" I only use the sword to strengthen myself, if I can, I can also use the knife." ”

"If it's just a tool, you'll never understand the true meaning of the sword," Kenzo shook his head, he didn't want to discuss the sword with someone who didn't understand the way of the sword, he said, "Without further ado, let's get started." ”

"Please!" Bai Liming made a green pine welcome gesture and gave way to the other party.

Jian San didn't move, as if he was thinking about something, and Bai Liming didn't attack rashly, and the two of them froze in the ring, a full cup of tea.

"Your strength is very strong, I need to use all my strength to defeat you," Jian San glanced at Bai Liming and said, "But that might hurt people." ”

"The sword is a murder weapon, my sword, when I see blood, I will hurt others, and if I don't hurt others, I will hurt myself," Jian San didn't wait for Baili Ming to open his mouth, and continued: "Since the start of the game, I haven't injured anyone, but to deal with you, I need all my strength, this fierce sword is out, you and I will be injured, if it is you who hurt, I am here to say, I'm sorry." ”

"Xuan Xiu fights, injuries are inevitable, you don't have to take it to heart, if you want to blame yourself, you will blame yourself for your lack of strength. Bai Liming's eyes were awe-inspiring, and his face changed to a serious expression, and he felt a great pressure from Jian San, the pressure on his soul.

"Well, if you agree, I'd like to compete with you in three swordsmanship to determine the winner," Kensan added, "but that will limit your play and be a little disadvantageous to you." ”

"It's okay, I'm going to be the strongest, you just say it. Bai Liming patted his chest, looking like you just have to draw the line, and I will follow, although the words seem arrogant, but when he says it at this age, he shows an atmosphere of forging ahead and daring to fight for the sky.

"One is speed, two is strength, and three is killing," Jian San then explained: "In one breath, the sword is like rain, and the one who has less sword loses; between one slash, the sword is as heavy as a mountain, and the one who retreats more loses;

"Let's get started, I'd love to see it. Bai Liming said.

"Quick!"

The pitch-black fierce sword quickly unsheathed, a black lightning flashed in the air, and the three bodies of the sword did not move, only stretching forward the arm holding the sword, stabbing out a sword.

Bai Liming was the same, the distance between him and Jian San was only five feet, and he also stood still, stretched forward with the sword in one hand, and stabbed out a sword.

Bite!

After a soft sound, the two of them stood with their hands tied, and it looked like they really just stabbed a sword.

"How many swords?"

"I saw seventeen swords. ”

"It's twenty-nine swords. ”

"Thirty-three swords. ”

The onlookers revealed the number they saw, but were these numbers really the number of times the two of them had drawn their swords?

"Forty-seven swords?" You Daye said uncertainly.

"No, forty-nine swords. Elder Chuangong was very sure, and sighed: "The afterlife is terrifying!"

In a single breath, the sword was drawn forty-nine times, because it was too fast, it looked like it was only one sword, the sound was too fast and rapid, overlapping into a single sound, which only a person with high strength could clearly distinguish.

Not only that, these forty-nine swords are not simply straight stabs, but full of changes, stabbing, picking, chopping, cutting and other basic sword styles are included, at the same time, the force is also unpredictable, including collapse, winding, sucking, attaching, sticking and other force skills, in short, this is a competition on behalf of speed and skill.

"You've got a lot of speed and control. Kenzo sighed.

"You're not bad. Bai Liming said with a smile.

"Then take the next move," Jian San took a step forward, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, slashed hard, and shouted, "Slash!"

"Open it for me!" Bai Liming also stepped forward, swung his sword diagonally, and met the pitch-black fierce sword.

Boom!

A muffled thunder sounded, the two of them stood with their swords intersecting, and a circular aura spread outward, followed by a cold wind, the air near the stirring ring was chaotic, the air flow was chaotic, and the strong wind blew onto the person's face, causing pain.

Sonor!

After a short stalemate, the two burst back, both of them took seven steps backwards before stopping, leaving a series of footprints on the Qinggang rock, and the Qinggang rock cracked into a net.

"Your strength is not bad. Bai Li Ming praised, he was very confident in his strength, although he didn't exert his full strength, but his strength at this time was also above the ordinary opening level, he didn't expect Jian San to be comparable to him.

"It's far away from you," Jian San dragged the fierce sword in his hand, his face became very serious and solemn, and at the same time, a trace of killing intent began to rise, and he said silently: "The following move is a killing skill, it should not appear in the ring, no matter what the result is, I have to say, I'm sorry." ”

"You have already said it once before, you don't have to say it a second time," Baili Ming was full of fighting spirit, and he said fiercely: "You and I only want to fight with all our hearts, as for victory or defeat, life and death, it doesn't matter what he does!"

"If you don't die, if I don't die, I'll make you a friend. Jian San showed a rare smile, but it was ugly.

"It's just dead, you're a friend, I'm also settled, hahaha......" Baili Ming looked up to the sky and laughed, urging: "Don't mother-in-law, come on!"

"The only way to kill is to kill!"

The third sword is the most basic sword move, an ordinary straight stab, the pitch-black long sword becomes like a black iron rod, there is no sharpness at all, but this is just the appearance, this is the simplest sword that returns to the basics, this is a sword with murderous intent and restrained introverted, it will not explode if it does not see blood, and when it encounters blood, it will be extinguished.

"Sword of Great Power!"

At this moment, Bai Liming grasped the ethereal glimmer of inspiration, abandoned all his skills, and used his best strength to swing a simple move, moving forward, crushing everything, and using absolute strength, crushing, crushing!

The seven-star sword and the pitch-black fierce sword collided together, and the seven-star sword shattered, and the fragments flew all over the sky, as brilliant as a few stars.

The pitch-black fierce sword was bowed into a bow shape, shook off from Jian San's hand, flipped and flew upside down, where the tip of the sword fell, but it was Jian San's heart, but he couldn't dodge because his body was out of balance, and he waited for death to bring.

"Be careful!"

Bai Liming subconsciously took a step, stretched out his hand to grab the pitch-black fierce sword, and grabbed the sword body with his left hand, and in an instant, the cold and violent sword qi rushed into his arm, and the severed palm was dripping with blood, and the fierce sword shook until he sucked the blood, and then calmed down.

And he, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale!