An Jing turned the long sword in his hand and pulled out one sword flower after another.

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"Boom, boom!"

Between the collision of swords, sparks shot out, and a series of sounds were like sonic booms, forming waves of air.

Mu Jie, who was not far away, only felt that his heart was surging, and his body seemed to be separated from his soul, which was a feeling of being a fugue and a foreign object.

Is the knife fast, or the sword fast!?

Mujay struggled to look ahead.

Under the moonlight, the sword light was impermeable, protecting An Jing's entire body, and the general sword light that poured out like moonlight was all resisted, without the slightest omission.

Tieyun Mountain misses a move, and the internal force is like rushing rivers and lakes, all of which are instilled into the arm.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!"

The powerful internal force fluctuated, making the surrounding energy make a sound, and the wine jugs even began to crack.

I saw that a pair of cold and cold knives, as the internal force continued to pour into them, a terrifying cold light also appeared.

The corners of Tie Yunshan's clothes were windless, and the scimitar in his hand was crossed in front of his chest, and the knife was behind his neck, and then both hands were swung out in unison.

In an instant, it was as if the moonlight poured out, and in the moonlight, there was a sword in it.

Tie Yunshan is very crazy, his knife is naturally also crazy, and the master who died under his knife has cast his arrogance.

Full Moon Scimitar! The moon is full in the West Building!

The wind swept and moved, and the sharp spirit was incomparable, and only a streamer of light fell from the sky between the heavens and the earth, wanting to split the earth in two and completely turn it into pieces.

"This.... This is the master of the upper three products? ”

Seeing this, Mu Jie's expression was a little sluggish.

The life-and-death battle of the master of the upper three grades!

It is not common in the rivers and lakes, and it is not common.

There are many rumors in the rivers and lakes, but there are really few who have actually seen those rumors, and Mu Jie is the one who is fortunate to have seen them.

It's a pity that only he saw the peerless and lonely demeanor of this sword battle.

An Jing's expression was unfazed, like an ancient well, but the sword in his hand was drawn.

The long sword was as crisp as a cicada's wings, and it let out a soft groan, and the sound was like a lonely boat in the vast smoke waves.

"Phew!"

Then the sword light bloomed, and under the night, it was like a new sun rising.

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With a finger of the long sword, the originally silent moonlight gradually dissipated.

Above the ground, a long and narrow sword mark appeared, followed by two and three ........

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and everything around them turned to powder.

Mu Jie's face turned pale, and he retreated frantically to the rear.

In the smoke and waves, the two figures continued to fight, swords and swords, confused and difficult to find, but it was already to the point of white heat.

"Your trick has been made, then take my sword." An Jing said lightly.

Hearing An Jing's words, Tie Yunshan's heart reached his throat.

No one knows better than him now, the power of the swordsman in front of him.

I saw the long sword in An Jing's hand slipping, like an antelope hanging its horns, and the trace was difficult to find.

Its swordsmanship is weird, and it is rare in the world.

"Whoosh!"

Tie Yunshan was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly picked up his double knives to resist his chest.

Strong!

It's too strong!

At this moment, Mu Yun's heart was shocked inexplicably.

A seemingly random sword turned out to be so mysterious.

"Sonorous!"

The sound of the violent gold and iron clashing rang out, as if it had been attacked by a heavy hammer, and Tieyun Mountain was dizzy, but there was a feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe in his heart.

Blocked!

"Poof!"

But in the next moment, a sword light that came from nowhere flew up and pierced his throat directly.

His eyes were filled with disbelief, he clearly saw the sword light, and it was firmly blocked, why did he still die?

Hidden swordsmanship!

Tibetan swordsmanship seems to be one of the introductory swordsmanship in swordsmanship, but nine out of ten swordsmen have not started.

The hidden swordsmanship is not a sword, but the sharpness of the sword and the murderous aura in the heart.

When others take it lightly, at the most critical moment, the swordsmanship that has been hidden surges out and gives the enemy the most fatal blow, which is the true essence of hidden swordsmanship.

"Bubbling ---!"

"One.... One..... ....."

Tie Yunshan's eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and blood flowed down his throat, and then he fell to the ground with a thud.

Mu Jie on the side was already stupid by this scene.

Fast!

It's so fast!

This moment happened in the blink of an eye, and Tieyun Mountain had already fallen to the ground.

Is the knife fast or the sword fast?

Marchey was a witness, and he felt that there was no comparison between the two.

He tried to scream, but instantly found that something in his throat seemed to be stuck.

An Jing didn't retract his scabbard, but looked over the roof in the distance.

"Your Excellency's sword is so fast!"

A quiet voice came, and a figure on the roof in the distance appeared, holding a red long sword in his hand, and there seemed to be blood flowing on the long sword.

Futu Sword!

This is the famous sword of the Rakshasa and the sword of the floating slaughter.

The man was dressed in black, hidden in the night, unable to see his figure or face.

This person is Tan Yun.

Her heart was extremely shocked, this person actually killed Tieyun Mountain, and when she fought against Tieyun Mountain again, she could still find out her existence.

This person is definitely not an ordinary master.

"I don't care who you are or what you're here for, but I don't want to see you next time." An Jing looked coldly at the figure in front of him.

"Get out!"

As he spoke, An Jing waved his long sword.

With that sword light agitating, a circle of terrifying waves formed around it, like a wave falling from the sky and rolling in.

"Sonorous!"

Tan Yun caught the sword, and the violent internal force turned over the river and the sea in her body.

One product!

This person turned out to be a master of the first product!

Tan Yun's heart was shocked, and he didn't dare to stay any longer, turning into a cloud of black smoke and flying away into the distance.

"It's a pretty fast run!"

An Jing silently withdrew his long sword, if the man was one step slower, he wouldn't mind killing the man.

And Mu Jie, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was not so lucky, there was an extra blood mark on his originally fair-skinned and handsome face.

"Before.... Senior, I... I'm ....."

Mujay's heart seemed to be about to pop out.

"This scar, I left, is the glory of your life."

An Jing didn't look at Mu Jie, and walked into the distance, strolling leisurely, just like when he came.

This scar, I have left, is the glory of your life...... The sound continued to echo in Mujay's ears, as if it had ravaged his heart.

The quiet footsteps were not hurried or slow, and disappeared in the place of the head rudder of Yuzhou.

It wasn't until An Jing left for dozens of breaths that Mu Jie reacted, and his body bones fell to the ground as if he had lost his bracket.

It was a long time before he gasped and shouted, "Quick! Come on! Iron... Iron Senpai was killed! ”

There was silence all around, no one responded, like a barren place.

"Difficult... Is it ......?"

Mu Jie's body froze, as if he had thought of something, and his face showed a look of horror.

The rudder of Yuzhou was washed in blood......