The swordsman's eyes rekindled a touch of murderous intent, and he attacked Zhang Xinran again.

Zhang Xinran's figure flashed, and she nimbly dodged the swordsman's attack, she was not swayed by the defeat just now, but was more determined to defeat the swordsman.

Her eyes shone with perseverance and bravery, like an indomitable star.

Seeing Zhang Xinran's persistence, Xingyue also worked harder to release her magical power and provide her with endless support.

She believed that as long as they worked together properly, they would be able to defeat this powerful swordsman!

The swordsman's attacks became more and more aggressive, and his swordsmanship became sharper and sharper, but Zhang Xinran continued to meet the challenge, and her swordsmanship gradually matured, and each shot became more accurate and powerful.

Finally, in an encounter, Zhang Xinran caught a flaw in the swordsman.

Her sword pierced the swordsman's defenses and plunged directly into his chest.

A hint of pain flashed in the swordsman's eyes, but he did not fall, instead, he held Zhang Xinran's sword and trapped her sword firmly.

A mocking smile tugged at the corner of the swordsman's mouth.

"Little girl, do you think you won?" There was a hint of low mockery in the swordsman's voice: "You really think you can kill me? ”

Zhang Xinran clenched her teeth tightly, and the strength of her whole body was concentrated on the sword in her hand.

Her eyes sparkled with stubborn will, and she was determined to plunge her sword into the heart of the swordsman.

At this moment, Xingyue unleashed the last powerful magic attack, instantly knocking the swordsman away.

The swordsman's body fell heavily to the ground, and the sword fell from his hand.

Zhang Xinran rushed over after him, aiming the sword at the heart of the swordsman, her hands trembled slightly, tears welled up in her eyes, but she did not flinch.

"Huh...... I'm not going to die! ”

The swordsman's tone was a little sarcastic, and he saw that a pitch-black long sword was condensed out of thin air in his hand, and this sword was condensed from his heart.

The surface of the sword exuded a suffocating dark aura that made people shudder.

The sword is dead, the real man is dead!

Zhang Xinran's face was a little shocked, but she quickly became determined, no matter what, she would kill this swordsman!

Zhang Xinran felt the chill behind her, but she was not intimidated, she clenched the sword in her hand, gathered all her strength and courage, and rushed towards the swordsman without hesitation.

She is not afraid of the darkness because the light within her is strong enough to dispel any existence of darkness.

The swordsman sneered, swung the black sword in his hand, and released a series of pitch-black sword qi.

The sword qi cut through the air like a sharp blade, emitting a sharp piercing sound, and quickly attacked Zhang Xinran with the breath of death.

Zhang Xinran relied on her keen intuition to easily dodge the attack of the sword qi, and at the same time, she quickly approached the swordsman, and the blade was getting closer and closer to the swordsman's heart.

Her eyes flashed with determination and determination, and she wouldn't miss a single chance to kill.

The swordsman sensed Zhang Xinran's threat, and he began to become angry.

He quickened the speed of his attack, and kept swinging the black sword in his hand, releasing an even more violent sword aura.

The sword qi struck Zhang Xinran like a storm, trapping her in it.

However, Zhang Xinran was not stopped by the sword qi. She used her swordsmanship skills to nimbly dodge the attacks of the sword qi while constantly closing in on the swordsman.

Her figure shuttled through the sword qi, like a dexterous swallow, making it impossible for the swordsman to catch her trace.

Eventually, Zhang Xinran managed to get close to the swordsman, and the blade was close to the swordsman's heart.

The sword in her hand emitted a bright light, gradually dispelling the darkness, and the swordsman felt the threat of death, and his eyes revealed fear and unwillingness.

"You...... You can't kill me! ”

The swordsman roared, but to no avail.

Zhang Xinran clenched the hilt of the sword without hesitation, and stabbed the sword into the heart of the swordsman with all his strength.

The swordsman's body trembled for a moment, and then he fell to the ground, never moving again.

The swordsman's body gradually turned into a cloud of black gas, dissipating into the air, Zhang Xinran wiped away the tears on her face, and her expression revealed a hint of joy.

She's finally slain this enemy!

There was a faint light around the corpse of the swordsman, like a peaceful soul praying and saying goodbye.

Zhang Xinran looked up at Xingyue, thanking the other party for giving her strength and courage, if it weren't for Xingyue always casting auxiliary magic on her, then she would not have been able to kill the swordsman.

So the victory belongs to both of them.

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Meanwhile.

Inside the ninth floor of the Pagoda.

He Lin encountered unprecedented danger, and the strength of this demon beast in front of him had definitely reached the S-level ninth turn, and he could easily be beaten away!

He could only raise the demon slashing sword in his hand to resist, but a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart, and he didn't know how to kill this demon beast.

At this time, his heart was beating violently, and he could feel the pressure of the demon beast coming towards him like a monstrous wave.

He gripped the Demon Slashing Sword tightly, feeling the cold touch coming from the hilt, as if to tell him that only with the sword in his hand could he have a glimmer of hope for survival.

The huge body of the demon beast was close in front of him, and He Lin's heart was filled with fear, but he knew that he couldn't retreat.

He slammed his sword up and slashed at the monster's giant claws with lightning speed.

"Whew!"

A piercing tearing sound sounded, and He Lin's sword momentum was easily torn apart by the giant claws of the demon beast, as if facing an invisible force, his attack appeared pale and powerless.

The demon beast roared disdainfully, and its murderous eyes revealed contempt for He Lin.

It opened its jaws again, and a furious burst of energy gushed out of its throat, forming an invisible shockwave that headed straight for He Lin.

He Lin's pupils contracted suddenly, and he immediately dodged, but the shockwave quickly tracked, leaving him with nowhere to hide.

He could only hold his head, trying his best to resist this violent force, and for a moment, he felt as if he was being picked up by a giant hand, and the whole person was violently thrown out by the shockwave.

He Lin's body rolled in the air, colliding with the ground, and blood instantly stained his robe.

The dust on the ground was dragged by his body in long marks, like a bright red scar.

His breathing was rapid and hard, and the sharp pain in his body made him almost immobile.

The demon beast looked at He Lin contemptuously, as if to laugh at his powerlessness, and it opened its mouth again, ready to deal a fatal blow to He Lin.

However, at this moment, a figure rushed towards the demon beast like lightning, engaging it fiercely.

It was a middle-aged man in a white robe, holding a powerful sword that condensed all his anger and strength.

The arrival of the middle-aged man gave He Lin hope, and he struggled to get up, gritted his teeth, and held the demon slaying sword again.

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