The sun is hanging high, on the martial arts stage, the sword is dazzling, Liu Jinjin and Jin Mingzhan are steaming hot, sweaty clothes, blood melting, and the bloody atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Two black shadows were printed on the ground, moving and jumping, dancing endlessly, but the sword shadows flickered and disappeared, difficult to identify, just because the two of them were too fast to draw their swords.

After fighting fiercely for a long time, they still couldn't hold each other, both of them were red-faced and red-eared, panting like oxen, but their spirits did not languish at all, but became more and more high-pitched, and their fighting spirit became more and more vigorous, as if they were burning.

"Ah!!" Liu's eyes suddenly swelled today, and a long howl came out of his mouth, the long sword trembled, and a rain of fierce swords poured out.

"Ding Ding Ding Bell ~ Ding Ding Ding Bell ~" Jin Mingzhan's face changed, he gritted his teeth and roared, the big sword moved left and right to block, and his feet involuntarily retreated.

"Papapa" Every time Jin Mingzhan took a step back, the floor tiles under his feet immediately shattered, and his legs trembled faintly.

He grasped the big sword with both hands, his face was as heavy as iron, and he only felt that a stream of extremely sharp sword qi was spraying out, attacking the big sword, passing it into his hand, counterattacking his arms, his face immediately showed a look of pain, and the corners of his eyes were about to crack.

The howling sound soared into the sky, Liu Jin's breath was incredible, the long sword swayed, the sword qi was like a torrent, wave after wave, thousands of silver rays could not be used to tear apart the black clouds that the big sword danced intores, leaving only the most central foot, which could not be defeated.

Liu's eyebrows are upside down today, his face is hideous, his forehead and neck, his muscles are exposed, and his face is full of blood red, and it is getting redder and brighter. There was no need to doubt that the tip of a needle would pierce his skin a little, and a bloody arrow would immediately erupt from there.

Jin Mingzhan was also almost the same, his face was so red that he was about to drip blood, his arms trembled wildly, and the big sword moved with the fastest frequency and the smallest amplitude, firmly guarding the one foot square in front of his chest.

"Papapa~" Jin Mingzhan has taken nine steps back, his legs can't help trembling, and Liu's howling sound today is getting louder and louder, as if it is endless, and the strength on the sword has not diminished at all, and it is incredibly abundant.

This is the most critical moment, and both of them know very well that this ** blow will either Liu defeat Jin Mingzhan's defense today and kill the enemy with one sword, or Jin Mingzhan will defend until Liu is exhausted today, counterattack with a sword, and kill him.

Both of them unleashed their full potential, and the true qi in their bodies was like a soup, surging and turbulent.

Jin Mingzhan couldn't control his throat muscles at this time, and his roar turned into a loud scream, his eyes wide open.

The tenth, eleventh, twelfth, and thirteenth steps, Jin Mingzhan was still retreating, the tiger's mouth had been completely torn, his arms were torn apart under the impact of the sword qi, his skin exploded, and the blood beads that spurted out turned into blood mist under the grinding of the qi.

With a "bang", the clothes of Liu's entire right arm also exploded today, and a steady stream of power rushed into his right arm, and under the force, the epidermal blood vessels burst, and the blood mist shrouded the arm.

"Ahh The last sword, straight out, brilliant and dazzling, wants to compete with the scorching sun.

"Ding!" There was a loud roar, and the big sword was sure to resist this sword again. Jin Mingzhan left foot in the back, oblique and straight, right foot in front, lunge forward press, all out.

Time stopped at this moment, Bai Liang's long sword was against the thick sword, and it held each other for a moment, Bai Liang's long sword bent suddenly, Liu Jin's eyes were round, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and under the shock of his body, the last potential poured into his left hand, and his left hand immediately held his right wrist and rushed forward.

"Yin~" This force was sent into the long sword, and the long sword immediately let out a clear sword sound, like a phoenix soaring for nine days, and the long sword collapsed violently and stood straight out.

The big sword shook violently, Jin Mingzhan took three steps back, raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Liu tried his best to do this today, but this sword still failed to cut off Jin Mingzhan's heart.

"Bang", Jin Mingzhan stepped on two floor tiles, the third step was firmly stepped on, the floor tiles were not broken, and his pants burst open at his knees, kicked under his feet, and rushed forward, the big sword slashed in the air, like a thunderbolt.

Liu held the hilt of the sword with both hands today, and the horizontal sword was blocked, and it surged vigorously, like a bamboo.

There was a loud bang, Liu's arms shook violently today, the long sword took off his hand, and he flew into the sky, his body dragged backwards like a rag bag five feet, smashed on the ground, bounced up, and smashed out three feet away, bounced three times in a row, and shriveled to the ground, his limbs were empty, like a crippled body.

Jin Mingzhan stood in place in a lunge, holding a sword in both arms, maintaining a slashing posture, the tip of the sword was slightly upturned, his arms trembled violently, his face was full of pain, but his eyes showed a kind of ecstasy.

"Sonorous ~ " Liu's sword flipped in the air for two weeks today, reflecting the light of the day, and fell to the ground, just like his master, it flicked a few times, and fell still.

"Huh~" A gust of wind blew, Jin Mingzhan changed in one breath, slowly stood up straight, pulled down with a sword in his right hand, pointed obliquely at the earth, took an unswerving step, and walked towards Liu today. His expression was cold, but his eyes were affectionate, "Brother Liu, I'll give you a ride." ”

Liu shrank to the ground today, his face was as pale as paper, his arms were spread out at his sides, and his bones fell off under the strong impact of Jin Mingzhan's last sword.

Liu opened his mouth to speak today, but first a mouthful of blood gushed up, spit on himself, and said, "In terms of swordsmanship, I didn't lose." There was no compromise or fear in his eyes.

Jin Mingzhan nodded slowly. The two fought for the first time in Hezhou City, and Jin Mingzhan did not lose in terms of swordsmanship, but victory or defeat needs to be decided.

In this battle, Jin Mingzhan benefited from the Demon Gate Blood Piercing Dafa, and his internal strength was even better than Liu today, so as to lay the foundation for the victory.

Although Liu had also received the great benefits of the Blood Piercing Dafa today, although his sword technique was sharp at that time, his cultivation was shallow, and the essence blood energy he could absorb was also limited. And Jin Mingzhan entered the blood pool with the realm of a master craftsman, sucking and swallowing wildly for today's battle, regardless of his life, like crazy, and finally overpowered Liu today.

"The first sword in the world is me! It is my Sword God Mountain Jin Mingzhan, no matter what the Demon Gate is, my Sword God Mountain is still the Sword God Mountain!" Jin Mingzhan looked up at the sky, he was not the kind of person who liked to express himself in front of people, even at this moment, he was just yelling in his heart, and his eyes were full of tears.

"Bang, ......" Jin Mingzhan stepped forward, the hand holding the sword slowly changed from trembling to still, he had restrained the joy of victory, and also slowed down the boiling true qi in his body. Kill Liu today, and then you can rest.

Liu couldn't move half a step today, death came step by step, he turned a blind eye, his resolute gaze fell on his own sword two zhang away, get along day and night, and cultivate a long sword of deep feelings.

A strange feeling spread into his heart, and Liu Jin's eyes showed a fiery light, staring at the long sword tightly. The long sword seemed to sense something, and suddenly trembled, and in an instant, Liu Jin's induction with the long sword increased hundreds of times, (to be continued.) )