Chapter 32: Fierce Battle (2)

The guards, who had retired earlier, jumped back on the stage.

Wen Xiaobai drew his sword and started it, the tip of the sword was like a mang, pointing straight at Jun Tian, and said coldly: "I was born innocent, how can I let you wait for Xiao Xiao to be humiliated." Come, if I spare you half a step, I will dishonor my eight-foot body. ”

Wen Xiaobai's voice was deep, although he was injured, he didn't see the slightest bit of decadence, and he seemed to have a windy posture.

Everyone was moved, and the wind came out "rustling", and the sand was dashing.

Jun Tian saw that his eyes were shining, and his expression was like a celestial.

Jun Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly wondered: But double ten, kung fu is extraordinary, given time, wouldn't it be like a dragon and tiger. After he left, when he thought of today's events, he inevitably felt a secret hatred, and when he came to find trouble with the monarch's family, he was really annoyed.

Jun Tian waved his hand, drank the children of the Jun family who came to the stage again, and said to Wen Xiaobai: "Since this is the case, I will not embarrass you, I will stand here, let you attack, and never fight back." If you can force me to move half a step forward and backward left and right at will within five moves, my Jun family will take over the matter of 'losing the Dragon Blood Sutra' alone." Wudang, Shaolin two, all by the Jun family to bear the consequences. If not, you must stay in your house. ”

The Jun family thinks that they are famous and prosperous, although Wen Xiaobai has some skills, but with his current strength, it is too much worse, and there is a limit of five moves, so it is easier to get more.

Of course, although it is explained that he only defends and does not attack, if he inadvertently blocks Wen Xiaobai's long sword and injures Wen Xiaobai's hands and feet, chest, and neck, it is expected that no one will say anything, but he can only be regarded as too young to even hold the sword steadily.

Wen Xiaobai wanted to fight to the death, but with such a turnaround, his heart was relieved, and he immediately said: "Okay!"

Jun Tian saw that he had no objection and made up his mind.

With a mistake in both feet, he stepped into the platform half an inch, and the fine lines around him were shaken, and he stabilized the next plate.

The audience shrewdly saw Jun Tian's plan, but he didn't dare to say anything to others, only dared to watch quietly. I already regret Wen Xiaobai in my heart, I have a good life, even if I don't die, I am almost gone.

Wen Xiaobai didn't dare to underestimate it, his mind was calm, and he held the sword in his hand.

On the ground, Wen Xiaobai's shadow moved with him, and his sword was like lightning. The steps under your feet are about to open, and it will be like a bucket turning and the stars are moving, and the wind and clouds are changing.

He has never been so oppressed, he has never been so anxious, and if he makes a mistake, he will die all over the plate!

Once unfolded, the most essential of "Lingbo Microstep" will be brought out.

Jun Tian found that although he had already looked up to this kid a little bit in his heart before, he was actually still underestimating him. The two of them only had two tricks before, both of which were hard-hitting, and they had never shown light skills, and they had not learned the dangers.

At the first moment, he lost control of Wen Xiaobai, only to feel that the phantom in front of him flashed, and the tip of the sword was in front of him.

Jun Tian's eyes widened!

The tip of the sword was up to the tip of his nose!

But he would never dare to shake the tip of his sword with the tip of his nose.

In normal times, he can attack with a palm to force Wen Xiaobai back, and he can jump several feet in a row to avoid a sharp blow.

At this moment, he realized that he thought that those conditions were binding Wen Xiaobai, who wanted to set him here.

But in the end, it was through strong winds and waves.

Jun Tian exerted force under his feet, and his body sank three feet until his feet stepped through the wooden platform and touched the ground.

Wen Xiaobai slashed through the air with a sword, his wrist trembled sharply, and the tip of the sword turned sharply downward.

The essence flashed, and the sword was sharp......

Jun Tian had this space, and finally reacted, supported the ground with both hands, and his body was like a big eagle, breaking through the plank, jumping up, and quietly dodging the sword.

Wen Xiaobai took advantage of the fact that he was in the sky, and he had little strength around him, and it was the time of emptiness. Leaving the long sword in his hand, he raised his left palm high, and hit the soles of Jun Tian's feet with all the strength of his body.

Jun Tian was not shocked or rejoiced, fifty years of immersion had already made his internal strength enter the realm, and he would come as soon as he was summoned.

The soles of his feet quietly had an internal force, and he faced Wen Xiaobai head-on.

This can't blame him, jumping into the air, he naturally has to fall, and he can't take the initiative to attack. In the eyes of outsiders, it is just a matter of taking advantage of the situation.

Wen Xiaobai suddenly felt a wave of oppression coming from his hands.

He was originally injured, so he naturally didn't dare to fight him, so he withdrew his palm in a panic and retreated a lot.

Jun Tian landed on the stage safely, his feet stepping on the edge of the big hole that had been broken.

Jun Tian suppressed the initial panic and smiled indifferently: "This is the first move, there are still four moves." ”

Wen Xiaobai naturally wouldn't say anything about Juntian's secret deception, but would only attract some disdain in vain who "couldn't beat it, and would be framed". At that moment, Jun Tian was extremely well controlled, and apart from him, no one knew the clues.

Wen Xiaobai said: "Naturally, it can be calculated." ”

Jun Tian smiled happily and said, "Come over there." ”

When he said "that", Wen Xiaobai's body moved.

After the word "strike", Wen Xiaobai's body deceived again.

Jun Tianquan turned into two fingers, sideways to dodge, and flicked his two fingers on the sword surface.

It contains a lot of strength, and it is like being hit by the power of a mountain.

Wen Xiaobai's cultivation is only eighteen, how can it be compared with half a hundred strength.

The "Dragon's Blood Sword" vibrated endlessly, and the "Buzz" trembled, flying backwards uncontrollably.

Wen Xiaobai's right hand clenched, and the tiger's mouth was shocked and burst into blood.

Finally, he didn't leave his hand.

For the first time, Jun Tian suffered because he was not familiar with the number of roads, and was caught off guard by Wen Xiaobai.

The second time, he still couldn't see Wen Xiaobai's path. But he knew that since they were fighting, it was inevitable that the two would collide.

Wen Xiaobai's light work is rarely seen in the world, and it is almost impossible to see anything more subtle. But what can really take people's lives is never light work, but moves, moves to kill!

Wen Xiaobai's moves are very ordinary, and they all rely on the sword in his hand to have some effect. Therefore, as long as Wen Xiaobai makes a move, he can stop it!

Wen Xiaobai's breath was panting, and the blood in his chest was surging, and he didn't vomit blood because of his internal pressure.

This is even worse for him, who is already at the end of his crossbow.

Jun Tian thought to himself that he had already eaten Wen Xiaobai, and said calmly: "Is there something wrong with Wen Shaoxia, otherwise take a break and fight again in a while?"

Wen Xiaobai slowed down his breath and said, "Do you think I need five moves?"

"Oh?"

Wen Xiaobai stretched out four fingers and said, "Four moves, I only need four moves." ”

Jun Tian laughed and said, "Okay, Wen Shaoxia is really heroic. ”

Wen Xiaobai's body method is still a common move. However, it is better to work lightly, and the weapon is sharper.

Jun Tian naturally didn't pay attention to it.

Wen Xiaobai stabbed him in the chest.

Jun Tianhun didn't care, and reached out to pick it up.

The corners of Wen Xiaobai's mouth grinned, and the smug expression was overflowing.

Jun Tian's secret way is not good.

The forward sword attack actually slanted, dropped his chest, and actually came towards his shoulder......

Jun Tian only knew the plan at this time.

The previous four moves were all lies, which was to make him relax his vigilance and concentrate on waiting for his fourth move, but who knew that the third move was a killing move.

At this moment, the sword is like a rainbow, and it is rushing......

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