"Fuck who!"

Seeing that Yi Xiaofeng was almost hit, Han Yuan only felt that his face was smacked, and he turned his head and roared in annoyance.

I saw a figure standing in the courtyard gate.

This man is a majestic figure, dressed in black, and maintains a sword-wielding posture.

Seeing that he was still posing, Han Yuan was even more annoyed and rushed over directly.

Yi Xiaofeng stood up with him, and he patted his clothes while looking at the man in black.

This person has a cold appearance, wears a red jade crown, and has a murderous look in his eyes.

Facing the menacing Han Yuan, he did not panic, he quickly swung his sword, the sword light burst out, and one after another sword shadows bloomed towards Han Yuan like a kaleidoscope.

Han Yuan swung his sword to resist, but he was still knocked back by the continuous sword shadows.

He spread his arms and landed steadily.

Looking at the man in black, he frowned and asked, "Who is Your Excellency?"

Why didn't he see this person when he was testing the spiritual root before?

The man in black said calmly: "Heavenly Sword Saint Sect inner disciple, Wu Jian!"

Han Yuan was moved, squinted his eyes and said, "Traceless Sword, Wu Jian, you are actually here, tsk, what is the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect trying to do?

Wu Jian is famous, and he definitely doesn't need to participate in the spiritual root test.

There is only one possibility.

Before the new disciples entered the secret realm, he was arranged to join by the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect.

Shameless!

Wu Jian glanced at Yi Xiaofeng and asked, "Are you really a Sword Saint?"

Yi Xiaofeng asked jokingly, "Could it be that you were also rejected by the Sword Master?"

When Wu Jian heard this, his eyes were instantly cold, and he directly shot his sword towards Yi Xiaofeng.

Wipe!

I really got it right!

Yi Xiaofeng scolded secretly, drew his sword and prepared to fight.

Han Yuan quickly stopped in front of Wu Jian, and the two fought in the courtyard.

The sword light shone, and the figures of the two were staggered, and the moves were sharp, which dazzled people.

Lu Shu'an was nervous.

This Wu Jian is very strong at a glance, and it may not even be weaker than Ye Longxing, and I don't know if Han Yuan can deal with it.

Yi Xiaofeng didn't panic.

He has the Spirit Devouring Scorpion, and he is still sure of killing Wu Jian.

He watched the battle carefully, and it was the first time he had seen a duel between swordsmen.

And the two are evenly matched!

Han Yuan's sword is still fancy, and Wu Jianren is as his name suggests, with no trace of the sword, his swordsmanship is tricky, and his moves are deadly.

The two went back and forth, and Wu Jian kept looking for an opportunity to attack and kill Yi Xiaofeng, but they were all stopped by Han Yuan.

Looking at this posture, Wu Jian was not much stronger than Han Yuan.

Yi Xiaofeng slowly retreated.

The sword qi of the two of them was too strong, and cracks were scraped out of the ground and walls.

Liu Ruqin opened his mouth and asked, "Yi Xiaofeng, do you need me to help you?"

Wu Jian glanced at her and continued to fight.

Yi Xiaofeng said: "I have no reason to refuse. ”

When the words fell, Liu Ruqin immediately jumped down from the eaves.

She pulled a red scarf from her sleeve and quickly joined the battle.

Yi Xiaofeng has always been curious about her strength, and now she can observe it carefully.

After Liu Ruqin joined the battle, Wu Jian retreated.

At first glance, Liu Ruqin's speed and momentum were not weaker than them.

Han Yuan was shocked in his heart, this woman was able to keep up with his sword moves!

Liu Ruqin held the red scarf in his hand and quickly beat Wu Jian, whirring and whistling, and the sound of air explosions was endless.

Han Yuan jumped forward, descended from the sky, and stabbed at Wu Jian diagonally with a sword.

Wu Jian hurriedly jumped away and jumped onto the eaves above the gate.

He held the sword in his right hand and stood it in front of him, and his left hand slashed across the surface of the blade, and his spiritual power burst out, and the blade burst out with brilliant purple light.

"Purple Qi Sword Technique, Sword Heart One Breath!"

Wu Jian shouted in a deep voice, and then swung his sword, preparing to release the ultimate.

Han Yuan snorted, "Are you going to be handsome?"

He stuck his sword on the ground, used his spiritual power with both hands, and waved his hand quickly at the hilt, and one after another spiritual power entered the hilt.

"Demon sword, kill a thousand times!"

Han Yuan's index finger and middle finger were put together in both hands, and they swung towards Wu Jian together.

Boom –

A terrifying sword aura burst out from Han Yuan's blade, like a lightsaber slashing towards Wu Jian.

Wu Jian swung his sword and slashed, and a shocking and spectacular sword aura also fell.

The two sword qi collided in midair, shaking the entire courtyard, the ground shattering, and the rubble of the eaves was swept away.

The strong wind was howling, and Yi Xiaofeng had to raise his sleeves to cover his face.

Lu Shu'an and Qin Qinxue were so frightened that they avoided in fear.

It's really a fight between immortals, and mortals retreat.

Han Yuan and Wu Jian's sword qi are evenly divided, but there is still Liu Ruqin!

Liu Ruqin rushed to the eaves and waved a red scarf to whip Wu Jian, forcing Wu Jian to be distracted.

Han Yuan increased his spiritual power, and his sword qi crushed away.

The eaves were crushed, the rubble flew around, and Wu Jian vomited blood and flew out.

Han Yuan and the others took advantage of the victory to pursue.

Facing the dual attacks of Han Yuan and Qin Qinxue, Wu Jian soon fell into passivity.

Less than two minutes.

Wu Jian was defeated.

Han Yuan's sword pierced his chest, and he lay on the edge of the street, his back against the wall, his hair disheveled.

Wu Jian's eyes were bloodshot, and he glared at Han Yuan angrily, his eyes full of disbelief.

Han Yuan looked down at him and said contemptuously, "Are you arrogant again?"

Wu Jian snorted coldly: "Kill me!"

Yi Xiaofeng came from behind.

"Don't kill yet, let me ask. Yi Xiaofeng called out to Han Yuan.

Han Yuan nodded.

Liu Ruqin was on the side, there were two of them, and it was difficult for Wu Jian to make trouble again.

Yi Xiaofeng walked over, looked down at Wu Jian and asked, "Why did you kill me?

Wu Jian replied, "I just want to kill you." ”

"Why?"

"Because you're a Sword Saint apprentice!"

"You fart!"

"You're a fart!"

"If you don't tell the truth, I'll paralyze you first, strip off your clothes, and write two words on you, Wu Jian, hang it on the tower of Tianji City, so that everyone can see it!"

"You...... Shameless......"

Wu Jian trembled with anger and looked at Yi Xiaofeng in disbelief.

This is the Sword Saint apprentice?

Liu Ruqin snorted softly.

Han Yuan looked at Yi Xiaofeng with admiration, this move is great!

The audience swiped the barrage one after another.

Shameless!

Shameless!

Yi Xiaofeng saw that Wu Jian was panicked, and he knew it in his heart.

In fact, in addition to being afraid of being humiliated, this guy is even more afraid of death.

He had already met more than one dead soldier, and the Foundation Realm player must have the means to finish him off.

Thinking about it, Yi Xiaofeng sneered: "Actually, my master is also here, if you don't recruit it truthfully, my master will anger the entire Heavenly Sword Saint Sect, if you say it, only one person will take the blame." ”

When Han Yuan heard this, he was excited, and said in a trembling voice: "The ancestor is here?"

He looked left and right, trying to find the Juggernaut.

Wu Jian's face changed slightly, and he was also panicked.

The prestige of the Sword Saint was like thunder, especially for the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect.

Wu Jian had also worshipped the Sword Saint before.

But Wu Jian is not Han Yuan, and he will not be easily frightened.

Yi Xiaofeng ordered: "Tie him up first." ”

Han Yuan immediately took action.

Liu Ruqin followed and clicked a few times on Wu Jian's body.

Yi Xiaofeng captured this scene.

This girl's methods are really mysterious.

There are all kinds of tricks.

The four of them returned to the courtyard.

Wu Jian was tied by Liu Ruqin's red scarf and couldn't move.

Yi Xiaofeng asked Lu Shu'an to take off his socks and stuff them into Wu Jian's mouth.

Wu Jian's face suddenly turned green.

Han Yuan laughed.

"Fortunately, fortunately he didn't kill me, I must endure it, I want revenge!"

Wu Jian lowered his head, anger burning in his eyes.

Qin Qinxue suddenly opened her mouth to persuade: "It's better to kill it, so as to prevent future troubles." ”

Wu Jian raised his head sharply and glared at Qin Qinxue angrily.

What a ruthless!

Yi Xiaofeng thought about it, noticed Wu Jian's eyes, and nodded.

Han Yuan couldn't hold it back for a long time, and swung his sword to slash off, cutting off Wu Jian's head, and spilling blood on the wall.

Yi Xiaofeng sighed.

Actually, I don't want to kill.

But there are always traitors who want to murder him.

"Tsk, even the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect dare to kill, you are so bold. ”

A joking voice came.

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a figure standing on the top of a tall building not far away.

The man had his back to the moonlight, and it was difficult to discern his true face.

Han Yuan said angrily: "Who are you? The Heavenly Sword Saint Sect has my Master Ancestor's Sword Saint card? The Heavenly Sword Saint Sect killed the Sword Saint disciple, and the Sword Saint disciple killed him, this is not called boldness, this is called the dignity of the Sword Saint lineage, and it must not be provoked! In the whole world, my Sword Saint Master Ancestor is the strongest, I advise you not to have evil intentions, otherwise you will ......"

The man smiled contemptuously: "Under the Sword Saint, Mo Beixin. ”