"Jing Wuxue, an outer disciple of the Lightning Sword Sect, please give me advice!"

A correction figure rushed into the ring like lightning.

His body is the same as his person, and his voice and tone are the same, sharp and sharp.

It's like an unsheathed sword, and anyone who looks at him with two eyes will feel like they have been pricked by a needle, as if their eyeballs are going to be pricked with blood.

"Which onion is this guy? Where did it come from?

"It seems that he is another guy who is in a hurry to perform, the outer disciple of the Lightning Sword Sect, he can't be a player, right?"

"It's very possible, but I haven't heard of Jing Wuxue's name, he's in a hurry to become famous, right?"

"It's a pity, it's a pity that I can't see Sister Zhirou fight, but Jiang Ruoxuan can't take advantage of the beauty, why do I feel so happy?"

Jing Wuxue's jump out caused a lot of commotion.

Many people originally looked at Zhou Zhirou with blank eyes, waiting for Zhou Zhirou to perform her beautiful light skills like a fairy, and fly into the ring to have a male and female duel with Jiang Ruoxuan.

As a result, a kid suddenly appeared halfway through and directly stole Zhou Zhirou's limelight.

Some wolf friends are now feeling very complicated in their hearts, they are both relieved and feel very regretful, looking at Jing Wuxue, a showy boy, their eyes are not very friendly.

"Jing Bloodless ......"

Jiang Ruoxuan's eyes were flat, looking at Jing Wuxue, who was standing ten zhang away on the opposite side.

The other party looked to be in his early twenties, tall, with a neat and chic samurai ponytail, wearing a samurai power suit, and a slightly thin appearance, but well-proportioned and strong. His eyes were dark and bright, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, making him resolute and assertive.

Just looking at the appearance, the other party is still extremely good, energetic, chic and heroic, and has a very chivalrous demeanor.

It's just that it is obvious that the other party is hiding his true origin from him.

The so-called outer disciples of the Lightning Sword Sect are probably just a cover that the other party doesn't know how to use.

Jiang Ruoxuan's eyes glanced at the gray-haired old man sitting in the seat in the distance, who was closing his eyes as if he was dozing.

The other party is the senior figure of the Lightning Sword Sect this time, but at this time, it seems that he is indifferent to the challenge of his disciple on the stage, and there is something that has nothing to do with him.

"Uncle Shi. ”

In the distance, Zhou Zhirou looked at the beautiful and dignified woman on the side.

The beautiful woman glanced at the gray-haired old man of the Lightning Sword Sect, and her gaze lingered coldly on Jing Wuxue's body for a moment, and snorted, "That's it." ”

Zhou Zhirou nodded obediently and returned to the queue.

"Please!"

Jing Wuxue stared at Jiang Ruoxuan, holding up the sword with both hands and making a posture like a sword.

Jiang Ruoxuan's eyes froze, and he smiled, "Dao is a swordsman, not a poet who talks about poetry...... Good sword. ”

As soon as his good sword fell, suddenly a choking sound sounded.

A lightning sword light struck in front of him, incredibly fast, a sword like a swimming dragon, and it was in front of him in the blink of an eye!

Kill!

Kill the sword!

This one is definitely a murderous sword!

In just an instant, Jiang Ruoxuan sensed an extremely suffocating killing sword intent.

It's simply incredible.

Sword Intent!

It's faint, but it's real.

Murder sword, murder sword, if you don't kill, why bother holding the sword!

Jing Wuxue's sword is a sword dedicated to killing, simple and clear, fast and fast, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, killing with one blow.

Most of the players around couldn't see the killing sword intent in it, but they could still see the power of Jing Wuxue.

The power of this lies in the speed of the sword!

The moment he heard the sound of the sword coming out of the sheath, Jing Wuxue's body was already like a wild horse, and his arms and body were completely in the perfect posture of stabbing out of the sword, and a sword light hit Jiang Ruoxuan's throat.

It's like a poisonous snake coiling in formation, suddenly attacking, devouring and biting deadly.

At this moment, even the players and masters such as Righteous Qihou, Qianjin Don't Change, and Xiangshan changed color, only to feel that their necks were cold in an instant, and cold sweat was going to break out on their foreheads.

They saw more, and saw the suffocating murder in this sword.

"This is the Lightning Sword of the Lightning Sword Sect?"

Such a questioning thought surfaced in the hearts of many people at the same time.

"No! this isn't the Lightning Sword Sect's Lightning Swift Sword, it's ...... It's ......"

The seniors of several NPC forces saw the subtle differences, and their expressions changed slightly.

Keng——

The fast sword is intercepted!

Jiang Ruoxuan only turned sideways slightly, and the scabbard that the two of them grabbed in his hand blocked the other party's fierce stabbing fast sword.

Whew-

The sound of the blade rubbing against the edge of the scabbard made your teeth chatter.

The steel pattern forged from the blade of the sword emitted a dazzling halo in the sunlight.

"Kill!"

Silent killing, sound meaning!

Sword intent, emitting a bloodthirsty sword roar!

The blade of the sword bypassed the scabbard and slashed sharply.

This cut is simply a stroke of genius, a clever hand to point gold, and the sword has become a whip.

The moment it is cut, it seems to produce a kind of arc, with the help of the dazzling sunlight, giving people an illusion.

It was as if the sword had turned into a whip, and more than one whip, to be whipped in the body.

A simple cut is actually from simple to complex, which is suffocating.

Buzz –

Jiang Ruoxuan was already bowing his head at this moment, not looking at the dazzling sword light, his hand was on the hilt, and the sword had been cut from the top of his head.

A strand of broken hair spilled from the air.

The second sword failed again!

Jing Wuxue's eyes fluctuated slightly.

His murderous sword, for the first time since entering the rivers and lakes, failed again in another person other than the Sword Dragon Emperor.

Once the Dragon Palace set the storm to test the sword for him, put on all kinds of armor, the second sword was still in the body by his sword, although it was blocked by the armor, but if there was no armor, it would inevitably be hit hard.

The murderous sword has no fixed moves, but it has Ling Ran's killing intent, a swift and unmatched way of swordsmanship, and his flexible and changeable sword routines that can be adapted at any time.

"What a fast sword, what a ruthless sword!"

Yiqihou had already stood up abruptly from his seat, his face extremely solemn.

One stab and one cut!

Jing Wuxue's fast sword is extremely concise, without too many fancy and cumbersome sword moves, just for the pursuit of the ultimate killing, fast killing.

For example, Jing Ke assassinated the king of Qin, and the white rainbow ran through the sun, and he wanted to leave the assassination and Qingji, and the enemy country would be exhausted.

Kill, just to kill.

With such a sword, he was not sure that he could catch it firmly and dodge, but Jiang Ruoxuan not only dodged now.

And!

Out of the knife!

Wild Sand Knife Technique - Wind and Sand Cover Your Eyes!

The moment the choking knife sounded, the sword light in the sky was more complicated than the simple murder sword.

But in this complexity, it also contains suffocating extreme killing power.

A domineering sword intent suddenly erupted.

The light of the sword almost shattered the sunlight into millions of paths.

Jing Wuxue let out an angry shout, and the murderous sword suddenly retracted and retreated.

When he retreated, his momentum increased instead of decreasing, like soaring up to 90,000 miles, and a sword fell on Kyushu!

The sword is stepping back and stabbing forward!

More momentum!