After a sword, the anger that had just risen suddenly slowly dissipated, and after thinking calmly, a suspicion gradually rose in Jian Xianggong's heart, how did the young man in front of him know about his past?

Since that defeat, the fearless sword heart has been broken, and the silence has disappeared for more than ten years, even Zhao Xin, the head of the Zhao family, categorically does not know his true identity, not to mention the young man in front of him who is obviously not yet twenty, even if the foundation of martial arts is indeed too demonic, but it has nothing to do with this matter, this matter is strange everywhere, so that after this sword, he fell into a short contemplation.

"No matter how you know the true identity of your father, or who is standing behind you, don't even think about leaving this small courtyard today!" Jian Xianggong, who had regained his composure, thought about it slightly, and the killing intent in his heart was even worse.

"Hehe, since the first day that the master stepped into the rivers and lakes, there have been many people who want to kill me, but they are the ones who died in the end, and today is naturally no exception! I don't know how much life-saving capital you have left when your sword heart is broken?!"

"How can an ant who has not yet entered the peerless innate be qualified to talk about life and death? It's ridiculous!" Although it is ridiculous how Xiao Dao learned that his sword heart was broken, a secret that can only be known by himself, it is no longer important to the current Jian Xianggong, the important thing is that whether it is to complete the task or to extinguish the mouth, the young man in front of him must die here today. The bright white long sword in his hand was closed and erected, and the white moonlight slashed a cold light on it, and his body was solemn, and the famous move in his hand came out again.

"Nine lions, fearless!"

The long sword, which was already standing on the chest and the tip of the sword pointing upwards, suddenly slashed towards the left and right, like a peacock opening the screen, or a folding fan opened, and four sword shadows appeared on the left and right sides, plus the one erected in the middle, adding up to exactly nine paths, just forming a semicircle.

"Roar!" The moment the nine lion roars rang out at the same time, the shadow of death immediately pounced on the knife.

"This sword, if the sword heart is still there, then the young master I will immediately turn around and leave, unfortunately, it is just a little bit, it is a thousand differences!" As soon as the words fell, I saw that the head in front of him who was originally smiling immediately turned into angry eyes, but the head with an angry face in the back smiled slightly, and between the laughter and anger, the four golden arms waved in unison, up and down, left and right, and the fingers of the four palms were like Polo flowers blooming, leisurely bouncing, each with a seal.

Tantric mastery, do not move the root seal, the knife has seen Movro use it twice, naturally it has already learned, but if it is just like this, it will not be taken out now to face the enemy, seeing that he is holding a purple-gold lotus treasure wheel on his four arms, the treasure wheel slowly rotates, but there is a faint image of merging with each other, and when the peerless and fearless sword of Jian Xianggong is about to approach, he saw that the four rounds of purple-gold lotus treasure wheel suddenly turned quickly, and immediately turned into a half-circle purple-gold cover, covering him steadily.

"Zheng", "Zheng", "Zheng", "Zheng", "Zheng", "Zheng"

The nine golden lion heads of the nine sword shadows bit fiercely into the purple-gold shroud that held the knife firmly in it, and the fierce and fearless golden heads of each golden sword were full of fearlessness, and even if they were crushed to pieces, they vowed to kill their opponents under the bloody teeth.

After nine rings, the purple-gold immovable root wheel seal that guarded the knife was finally overwhelmed, like a fragile bubble, and it shattered at once.

At this moment, the long sword in the hand of Jian Xianggong was pulled to the ground, and nine afterimages appeared behind him, and between the shocks, the bright white sword tip that condensed the boundless murderous aura had already been handed to the center of the knife's eyebrows, this sword, elegant but with endless ferocity, vowed to kill the opponent in front of him before the next moment.

Hurry up, this sword of Jian Xianggong came too fast, and the knife that had just been pierced by the guard didn't have time to react at all, and he couldn't react at all, in the face of this sudden sword that vowed to kill himself in the next moment, only thinking can be faster than it.

In an instant, an inexplicable poem suddenly sounded in Jian Xianggong's mind: The heart ape will be bolted to the gate of hell forever! With the sound of this poem, I saw that an umbrella-shaped quadrangular fragrant cloud treasure cover suddenly appeared three feet above the top of the knife, and between the slow turns, on the curtain that naturally hung down around it, the treasure bead and Yingluo Lingling sounded directly, singing bursts of Sanskrit sounds, the figure is mysterious, and the expression is solemn.

Jian Xianggong's sword is fast and fierce, it is a must-kill move, and the knife trick stolen from Mofuro's tantric mastery 'Bao Gai Banner' has only just reached the realm of the first four-cornered canopy, and it is still impossible to reach Mofuro's 'Outer Path Inviolation', accompanied by a 'hiss' like the sound of the banner being torn apart, and the secret technique of the 'Bao Gai Banner' was shattered.

The little knife, who was shocked into a cold sweat, took advantage of the gap when the sword was slightly blocked by his secret technique, and stood with six wings under his feet, and his body disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he could have avoided this shocking blow.

"Whew~" slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, although it was more than ten zhang away from Jian Xianggong, but his heart was still frightened, for the knife that had just almost planted a heel, the next fight must come up with twelve points of strength.

"The sword just now is amazing!" The two heads that were smiling and angry before and after spoke at the same time, and between the four golden arms slowly turning, the whole body of the knife had already been transported to the extreme, and the earth-shattering move was ready to be launched.

"Ben Gong didn't expect that you would be able to dodge this trick. This move 'Lion Head and Scorpion Tail Attack Kill' was created after my sword heart was broken, and it took me ten years of hard work to create, I originally thought that its first appearance would be accompanied by blood, but I didn't expect that it would end in failure! You are qualified to force this father to use all his strength!" Jian Xianggong drew his sword and turned around, standing with his sword, a scattered ponytail slightly draped over his shoulders, and the lenses reflecting the white moonlight on the tip of his nose covered up the fierce killing intent in his eyes at this time, and suddenly raised his head, between his eyes, the killing intent was transmitted out, and the long sword on the ground turned in place, and suddenly "Zheng" sounded, and a bright white cold light instantly crossed the sword body, and the next second the cold light lit up, Jian Xianggong's figure had already shot out, and the famous move in his hand pointed straight to the knife.

"Platinum Lion, Brilliant!"

Bright, is the light of translution, is the dazzling light, in the dark night this sudden light of white gold, like shining with endless brilliance, like a king crowned, with the ultimate authority and glory, in the endless light, the white gold lion with graceful steps, wearing a crown, standing up a brave chest, fearlessly rushed to the knife.

"What an extremely brilliant sword, no wonder you dared to compete with the 'Indomitable Sword' for the crown of Sword Mountain!" The two heads of the knife who were smiling and angry before and after spoke at the same time, as if two people were saying the same thing at the same time, and the atmosphere was weird, and the four arms that shone with golden light were raised up in unison, and suddenly fused, turning into a golden big arm, pointing straight to the sky.

"Blood-stained immortals under the Five Finger Mountain!"

With the endless Sanskrit sound between the heavens suddenly sounded, the golden arms that pointed straight to the sky suddenly swung forward, and the five golden giant fingers suddenly rose towards the white-gold lion king, and at the moment of the extreme move, the endless terrifying shock wave burst out from the center of the collision at a speed invisible to the naked eye, like a bubble that could swallow everything suddenly expanded, flirting towards the boundless darkness, countless dazzling lights filled the sky, turning night into day.

"Whew!"

Two sounds of vomiting blood sounded at the same time in the gradually weakening brilliance, don't think about it, this duel will be a lose-lose both!

When the sky gradually returned to darkness, there was no small courtyard around the two, which had already been swallowed up by the duel just now, fortunately this is the outskirts of the city, and there are not too many residential buildings around, otherwise, just this blow is equivalent to the consequence of being covered by countless missiles, and the surrounding area has already suffered heavy casualties.

Both of them stood in embarrassment, not miserable, panting slightly, and the clothes on their bodies were already in tatters. The knife's two heads and four arms were long gone, and he returned to his normal shape, slightly hunched his back, his arms hanging down to the ground, his eyes slightly raised, and he stared at Jian Xianggong with a solemn expression. Looking at Jian Xianggong again, he was half-kneeling on the ground, the long sword in his hand had long lost its due luster, and it was significantly dim, the ponytail that was originally draped over his shoulders was now half-draped in front of his eyes, covering his embarrassed face, and he couldn't see what kind of expression he had on his face at this time.

"Ha~he~, ha~he~, it seems that my father underestimated you, ha~he~, ha~he~, it turns out that your martial arts foundation has long surpassed the peak, ha~he~, ha~he~, but no matter what, ha~he~, ha~he~, only one person can leave here vertically today, ha~he~, ha~he~, and this person can only be my father!ha~he~, ha~he~, the last sword, 'Millions of heroes across the river.Legend' to send you away sideways!"

"Ha~he~, ha~he~, come and don't be rude, ha~he~, ha~he~, a few days ago, I just created a two-style swordsmanship, ha~he~, ha~he~, return the gift!"