The two fought, sword and sword, but it was also the first duel between two worldly weapons in today's competition.

This bloody knife gate is a terrifying killing stunt in the martial arts.

And the swordsmanship that An Ziyu learned was mostly fast swords, and the same was true of fast swords, so the two fought, and the changes in their moves were extremely fast.

This Guo Biqing is not used to finding the enemy's flaws from the fight, and the same is true for An Ziyu. People who have always practiced this kind of martial arts, which are more than enough to attack and not enough to resist, often defeat their opponents by forcing them to surrender during the attack.

This Xuantie sword is not weaker than Guo Biqing's head blood knife, and the three times the sword blade is attached to the blade, all of which are evenly matched, with sparks splashing everywhere, and the blades on both sides are not hurt.

Guo Biqing was secretly shocked that Jiuxuanmen was really good, he could recognize the sword moves of An Ziyu's envoy with the sword qi of all directions, and the internal strength of Jiuxuanmen was urged by the internal strength of Jiuxuanmen's rigidity and softness, coupled with Jiuxuanmen's light footwork of the Jianghu martial arts, the power was more powerful than the original, and it was more than the original.

In the fight with Guo Biqing, although An Ziyu was indomitable, his hands were already sweating.

Every time Guo Biqing kills, he can cause death, An Ziyu thought that what Guo Biqing said before was confusing himself, but he didn't know that Guo Biqing had his own measure, and he was skilled in this life-killing seven knives, and he could also control the life and death of others.

When the two fought against each other for the fourth time, Guo Biqing suddenly clawed out his left hand, and suddenly attacked An Ziyu's abdomen from below.

An Ziyu was shocked and stretched out his hand to resist, but it was not good. With a broken sound, An Ziyu screamed in pain, struggled to resist Guo Biqing's bloody knife, and flew six steps away from Guo Biqing behind him before turning around again.

An Ziyu quietly put his left hand behind him, and the beads of sweat on his head were already like soybeans.

All the brothers behind him were distressed, Tang Xiaoxiao even covered his mouth silently, this An Ziyu's left hand had just fought with Guo Biqing, and now the wrist part was bruised, and it was a little loose, it was a fracture.

An Ziyu knows that he can't call it pain now, calling it pain is admitting defeat, and if he loses this game, Jiuxuanmen will be defeated. My father often said that he hoped that he would be a big hero in the future, and he was doing the things of a big hero now.

Guo Biqing saw that An Ziyu was still holding the Xuantie Sword, so he said: "Don't worry, I have just left some strength, you still have time to go back to pick up the bones now, and after a while, the blood flow will not go well, I am afraid that your hand will be abolished."

An Ziyu gritted her teeth and smiled bitterly: "Senior Guo, this win or loss is not scored, I go back to pick up the bones, isn't it just the same as admitting defeat?"

Guo Biqing frowned: "Your backbone is very similar to your father." ”

An Ziyu was racing against time at this time, how could he have time to talk nonsense with Guo Biqing. He couldn't wait for Guo Biqing to make a move, so he shouted 'kill' and hit in the direction of Guo Biqing, this time An Ziyu only used one hand, Guo Biqing's knife technique was so sharp, how could An Ziyu resist with one hand?

There are only twelve moves, if it weren't for An Ziyu accompanying the eight-pole footwork of Jiuxuanmen to assist in dodging, I am afraid that even Guo Biqing would not be able to catch these twelve moves.

In the thirteenth move, Guo Biqing only made one horizontal split, and An Ziyu had no power to parry, barely blocked with a sword, and then retreated again and again.

Guo Biqing saw that the victory was in his hands, he did not hesitate, waved his knife and stepped forward again, he only needed to be like Fang Cai's move, An Ziyu would definitely have no power to fight back, and fell to the ground, and there was no need to distinguish the victory or defeat.

But just as he was three steps away from An Ziyu, An Ziyu's originally extremely tired eyes suddenly seemed to be extremely firm, and he thrust the Xuantie Sword into the ground heavily.

Although Guo Biqing felt something strange, but the knife had already been shot, so he couldn't care so much.

An Ziyu suddenly screamed, the crown was torn, and the long hair fell into a shawl, rising with the wind.

I saw that his right hand was slowly raised, and his fingers revealed his true qi, and when Guo Biqing got close and the blood knife fell, there was a sound, An Ziyu waved his right hand, Guo Biqing only felt a tremor in his palm, An Ziyu had already flown away from the place, but came in mid-air.

When approaching Guo Biqing, An Ziyu waved down his right hand, although Guo Biqing was still far from him, but he was surprised to see that there seemed to be a long knife above his head, if there was nothing, it was descending to the top of his head with An Ziyu's falling hand.

Guo Biqing's horizontal knife resisted the top of his head, An Ziyu pressed down, how could Guo Biqing accept his fate, he also shouted violently, gathered his breath, and blocked An Ziyu.

An Ziyu just took advantage of the momentum to flip up, and when he fell, he reappeared in front of him. Guo Biqing has a heart now, no matter what martial arts this kid knows, in short, he can accumulate his internal strength with this move, Guo Biqing will not want to take it a second time.

When An Ziyu's qi blade hit the ground, the dust was flying, and when Guo Biqing saw him squatting, he wanted to step forward and swing his knife to slash him.

Unexpectedly, this An Ziyu was deliberately sold as a flaw, his right hand rose again, and the blood knife that fell was raised upward, and then suddenly retracted his breath, Guo Biqing went forward and wanted to slash at An Ziyu, but it was An Ziyu who was under the rule, that Guo Biqing was a cut higher than him, and the blood knife was about to be cut, but it stopped in mid-air, and there were beads of sweat on the whole person's forehead, and he didn't dare to move another step.

An Ziyu slowly stood up again, and asked Guo Biqing with a weak breath: "Can you admit defeat?"

Guo Biqing swallowed in his throat, although he was unwilling, but helpless, where could he have thought that this young man would gather his qi into a blade. You must know that in this Jianghu martial arts, it is extremely rare for people to gather qi into a blade. As strong as He Zhennan and Long Yingtian, because of their powerful exercises, they don't need to gather qi into a blade, and it can be said that they haven't studied this kind of door at all, and naturally they won't.

Guo Biqing slowly put away the blood knife, both a little confused and a little convinced, at this time An Ziyu's face was already pale, Guo Biqing said: "You have this stunt, I really didn't expect it." I am willing to gamble and lose, and I admit defeat. ”

An Ziyu smiled, but there was a blur in front of him, and when he was about to fall, a person behind him had already held him, and his left hand behind his back also made a sound, allowing this person to take it back.

An Ziyu's face was covered with beads of sweat, and he opened his eyes forcefully, and called out "Little Master" with a weak voice with a smile.

The innate murderous aura on this Mu Sanniang is a master like Guo Biqing who has seen the world, and he involuntarily took a step back.

Mu Sanniang looked at Guo Biqing and said lightly: "Master Guo, it's good that it's in time, otherwise, you won't be able to keep both hands!"

Guo Biqing frowned, not knowing who this person was.

This person should not be from Jiuxuanmen, but this An Ziyu called her a little master, and she was so protective of the calf, and the impression in her mind flashed quickly, could it be ...... This person is Mu Sanniang, and only Mu Sanniang's generation in today's martial arts can make An Ziyu recognize him as a little master.

Thinking of this, Guo Biqing bowed his hand and said, "Senior Mu, I'm offended." ”

Mu Sanniang snorted coldly, quite arrogant. I saw her flick her sleeves and roll up the Xuantie Sword not far away, and then turned around with An Ziyu in her arms and flew towards the mountain.