"You...... Are you really going to kill us?"

Fu Junwu looked at Wang Yue's eyes and pursed her lips and said.

Fu Junyu on the side, his eyes were about to burst into flames, and he had already drawn out the thin sword at his waist, ready to move.

"Senior sister, what nonsense are you talking to him, he's going to kill us!"

Wang Yue's eyes swept over them, lingering on Fu Junwu's face for a moment, and the sneer on her face returned to normal.

"Saving you at the beginning was just a ploy, you are a female assassin of Goguryeo, disturbing the situation in my Central Plains, since Yang Guang is dead, your value is gone. ”

After hearing this, Fu Junwu looked stunned for a moment, and then laughed miserably.

"Well, you just used my ...... in the first place"

Looking at her appearance, it seemed that she was greatly stimulated, Wang Yue sighed and shook his head slightly.

Fu Junwu's reaction, he didn't know. He never thought about what to develop with Fu Junwu, and he was not a person who couldn't walk when he saw a woman.

In this world, there are more beautiful women than Fu Junwu, not to mention that he really has no feelings for people like Fu Junwu.

At this moment, a sword light flashed on his side, piercing his chest and forcing him back. Ahead, Fu Junyu's sword also stabbed at him, opening up the cold light, and the sword move was sharp and sharp, slashing towards the door.

Wang Yue's eyes froze, his hands instantly poked out, and with a light finger, he landed directly on the tip of the sword stabbed by Fu Junyu, and the thick and unbearable true strength penetrated from the fingertips, directly shaking the sword body to a buzzing and trembling sound, and shook Fu Junyu back.

With the other hand, he made a circle on his chest and brought up a Tai Chi Qiankun circle to prevent the stabbing sword. At the same time, the golden rays of his fingertips flashed, and the sword qi suddenly struck out, hitting Fu Cailin's wrist.

These reactions were all done in an instant, and she was now compared to him a few days ago. There is a new change again.

To say that this Fu Cailin is a great grandmaster, it is indeed not simple. At this moment, the three swords that stabbed into his chest, Wang Yue defended it, and at the same time struck out the sword qi and hit him, his wrist shook slightly, and the sword in his hand swirled horizontally. Block Wang Yue's surprise sword qi.

However, there were several sword qi coming from all directions.

Such a fast speed made Fu Cailin a little frightened. Because his Yi swordsmanship was a little unexpected, Wang Yue's actions were unexpected.

The sword technique he created is the art of anticipating the enemy and defeating the enemy, just like the game of Go, guessing the opponent's subsequent moves, and controlling the enemy first, so as to achieve absolute initiative. Slowly defeat the enemy.

It's just that now, although he can anticipate some of Wang Yue's next moves, but the other party is too fast, one move at will, and the imagination is free, the idea of this moment will change the next moment, and it is too late to deal with it, and the biggest advantage of Yi's swordsmanship will not be shown, and he can only use real swordsmanship to fight with the other party fairly.

A palm pushes out. Like a raging wave, the sea roars. A layer of true strength rushed towards Fu Cailin, this is a pure force to break through the opponent's Yi swordsmanship, not to mention that this palm is a great skill, a combination of rigidity and softness, you can't just talk about it in a few words, see that Fu Cailin's Yi swordsmanship is under the impact of layers of terrifying waves. Movements become more and more difficult to perform.

His face was flushed with a blue color, it was the Nine Xuan Dafa that was running to the extreme, his face was cold and solemn, and he quickly swung his sword to resist Wang Yue's fierce attack.

Wang Yue began to fight him with his true strength, absorbing He's Bi ability and nearly half of the Evil Emperor Relic Yuan Essence. After a few days of intensive cultivation, Wang Yue's skills are more powerful and vast than before, compared with a great grandmaster like Fu Cailin who has been cultivating for decades, the other party's true qi is not as good as him, he can fully afford it, and the odds of winning are extremely high.

What's more, he is afraid of being young, he is now at the peak of his spirit, the other party is already a hundred-year-old man, and his spirit and spirit are declining.

The movement here has already alarmed the Shuanglong Gang disciples left in the mansion, and most of them are rushing here, seeing this scene, each of them drew their blades and prepared to help Wang Yue and take down these people.

"Don't interfere, just go outside the door and keep it. Wang Yue commanded them.

Just with these people who stayed, their martial arts are not very good, and rashly interfering is just sending them to death, and there is no need for them to lose their lives.

After receiving Wang Yue's order, these people looked at each other, but they also retreated outside, surrounded the hall, and were nervously guarded, paying attention to every move inside.

Sending these guys away, Wang Yue forced Fu Cailin into a disadvantage, and his Yi Sword Technique and Nine Xuan Dafa were desperately used, but they couldn't save the current situation.

Fu Junyu, who was injured by the shock, was only a little better at the moment, and when she saw Fu Junyu, who still didn't move, she hurriedly shouted: "Senior sister, why are you in a daze! Don't help yet! Master's situation is getting more and more unfavorable!"

I hate iron in my heart, what is wrong with this senior sister today, when I saw Wang Yue, I had an abnormal temperament and was stimulated by something.

Fu Junwu came back to her senses, saw Wang Yue pressing Fu Cailin step by step, completely pressed into the downwind, worried about the danger of the master, stabilized her mind a little, her face was fierce, she drew her sword and stabbed at Wang Yuehou's heart!

Fu Junyu was also on the side, wanting to attack Wang Yue's back in order to save the master's situation.

The two thin swords contained a fierce sword momentum, advancing almost simultaneously, with a fast speed that pierced the back of the heart.

Wang Yue knew the situation behind him, but he didn't care much about it, and while frantically suppressing Fu Cailin, he secretly ran his true qi behind his back.

The tip of the sword was about three or four feet behind Wang Yue, and it seemed to have collided with an invisible hard shield, making it difficult to advance one more point, which made the two of them very surprised.

I saw that Wang Yue's eyes flashed, his body bowed slightly, and a strong real energy shook out from behind, impacting like a stormy wave, and suddenly shook Fu Junwu and Fu Junyu out in one fell swoop, knocking down the tables and chairs in the hall, sawdust flew sideways, and the thin sword flew out of his hand.

Wang Yue injured the two of them, and he went all out to deal with Fu Cailin, and the sword qi between his ten fingers was swept, as fast as a shock, only to see a golden light passing by, and the clothes on Fu Cailin's body were cracked in many places, and some parts were even faintly bleeding out, looking at his complexion and breathing, it seemed that it was a little difficult to support.

"Nine Swords Kill!"

I saw that Wang Yue's horizontal eyebrows were upside down, and the two fingers in his hand suddenly came out, and a dazzling sword light illuminated the hall, which gave people the feeling that it was indescribable, there was a kind of Ling Tian momentum of a sword out, and nothing in the world was cut down, and anyone under this sword seemed fragile and small, and endless fear rose in his heart.

This sword, detached from Wang Yue's fingertips, there was no astonishing momentum, only that dazzling light, and a sense of fear from the bottom of people's hearts, just flashed away, and instantly appeared in front of Fu Cailin, who was shocked.

"Master!"

Fu Junwu and Fu Junyu struggled to get up, ignoring the injuries on their bodies, and exclaimed.

"What an amazing sword!"

And on Fu Cailin's face, the look of shock gradually disappeared, turning into a peaceful face, and there was still a trace of appreciation in his eyes. (To be continued.) )