Most of the countless people on the sidelines didn't understand the mystery of the swordsmanship of the two people in the field, but seeing that Duan Xuelu's sword was not cut off, when they heard this "Okay!" hurriedly applauded, and said in their hearts: "Sure enough, as I expected, Duan Xuelu Fairy is comparable to Ruan Tianbo." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Jin Mingzhan arm was slightly numb, his eyes sank, and he also shouted for Duan Xuelu in his heart: "Okay!" The long sword stood up and chased away, but the strength was condensed but not released, and it was extremely restrained, only to hear the sword wind howling, and the big sword burst towards Duan Xuelu's right shoulder.

Duan Xuelu couldn't help but tap her head, and secretly sighed that Jin Mingzhan was really powerful, and in the blink of an eye, he changed his tactics in a blink of an eye, his own sword qi or not has always been two strands of hair, and he is best at unloading and dispersing the enemy's energy, no matter how strong the opponent's attack is, as long as the distance is sufficient, the sword qi can be moved, and he can deal with it freely.

Liu also nodded today and shouted, "Jin Mingzhan is amazing." "Only by condensing like this and suddenly erupting can it be possible to break through Duan Xuelu's defense, otherwise it will be better than Duan Xuelu's strength, and it may not be able to win.

Duan Xuelu's long sword shook, "ding" sounded, and four left and right points were at the tip of Jin Mingzhan's big sword, sparks splashed everywhere, and streams of sword qi that were as if there were nothing and were extremely tenacious were transmitted out.

Jin Mingzhan snorted, his arm shook, the big sword trembled violently, shaking off Duan Xuelu's sword qi, and he was forced to pause under his feet, taking the opportunity to breathe, as soon as the big sword was retracted, he was about to stab again, Duan Xuelu was already waiting for the opportunity to advance, the long sword flew by, drawing from the bottom to the top, if it was not blocked, it would be cut from the abdomen to the left shoulder.

The crowd on all sides watched intently, and many people secretly felt strange, these two people were completely different from Zhu Wen and Zhou Yixin just now, not only did they not have a fierce sword, but they didn't even feel strong in the wind, and it was easier to understand, but they didn't know who was higher and who was lower.

I saw that the black shadow in the field was brave and diligent, constantly attacking, and the big sword was like a startling dragon, fast and sharp. And the white shadow retreated, flying in all directions, the body was smart and dreamy, like smoke and fog, the two long swords occasionally clashed, sparks splashed everywhere, although there was no bright sword, but the faces of the two were very solemn, teaching people to know that it was thrilling.

Occasionally, the black shadow retreated, the big sword was horizontally sealed, and the sword wind was suddenly attacked, the sword wind was whirring and vibrating, and the white shadow shifted its shape, and the traces of the sword light swept smoothly, like a divine dragon seeing the head but not the end, graceful and misty.

"Jingle bell~" Suddenly the black shadow jumped out, the white shadow soared forward, the tip of the sword trembled violently, and I don't know how many times it was clicked in an instant, and all of it fell on the hilt of the big sword.

Naturally, it wasn't Duan Xuelu who deliberately wanted to click on this, her long sword changed, and the angle of each sword was different, but Jin Mingzhan's eyes were like electricity, his wrist moved slightly, and he moved the big sword, and he could always resist the incoming sword qi with the strongest strength.

This time it was Duan Xuelu who rushed to attack, and the sparks splashed down, and the crowd immediately burst into applause, as if this move was the most clever and powerful blow of the two people in the field, and it was about to be decided immediately.

In fact, although this move is exquisite, it is not like this, because Jin Mingzhan completely blocked it.

Jin Mingzhan snorted, the light in his eyes flashed, and suddenly his strength increased sharply, his left palm slapped on the big sword, and his arms joined together, and he slammed it out.

Duan Xuelu's long sword was a little bit, and he suddenly found that he was coming with a strong backsurge, and it was too late to switch from attack to defense, his body sank, his face changed, and he was eager to fly back.

"Where to go!?" Jin Mingzhan roared angrily, his true qi was boiling, and he rushed into his arm, completely shattering the sword qi attacked by Duan Xuelu, and the big sword flipped over and slashed down.

Duan Xuelu only withdrew a foot, the big sword had already slashed into the air, and with an exclamation, she immediately swung her sword upward, and her beautiful eyes showed an infinite look of panic.

The cheers on the sidelines stopped abruptly, and everyone held their breath and stared, shouting in their hearts: "Another slash like this!" The big sword was as heavy as a mountain, and its power was amazing.

"Bang!huh~" The strange sound was extremely sharp, the two swords exchanged struck in the air, and suddenly the white shadow floated, Duan Xuelu fell out, and a mouthful of blood spurted in the air, shooting towards Jin Mingzhan.

Jin Mingzhan flipped his big sword and blocked this mouthful of blood, his body was unexpectedly heavy, and he paused, this mouthful of blood contained Duan Xuelu's very strong true qi, and this woman actually used this method to stop him from pursuing.

Most people only saw the two swords fighting, Duan Xuelu was immediately injured and fell, in fact, the two swords trembled and exchanged blows with each other twenty-eight times in an instant, so there was that "huh" low sound.

Duan Xuelu's figure is certain, her mouth is small, and a mouthful of blood spurts out, and the blood on her white shirt is dazzling.

As soon as the green shadow moved, Ling Feiyan appeared beside Duan Xuelu like lightning.

Duan Xuelu's expression was sluggish, there was a wisp of blood on her white face, she looked extremely pale, her delicate body was soft, she fell on Ling Feiyan's body, and said slowly: "Brother Jin's swordsmanship and internal skills have been perfected, Duan Xuelu is willing to bow down." ”

Ling Feiyan said loudly: "Liu, today, Sword Demon, Sword God, the number one sword in the world is still your battle after all." ”

Du Kefeng and Tang Tian also jumped out after Ling Feiyan, and Jin Mingzhan, a madman, said that he wanted to kill Duan Xuelu, such a swordsmanship, he had to guard against it.

Jin Mingzhan gave Duan Xuelu a mouthful of blood and was forced to stop, secretly shocked, "This woman is so strong in her true qi, it stands to reason that she shouldn't spit out two mouthfuls of blood in a row." Hearing Ling Feiyan say this, his heart moved, and he gave up the idea of killing, so as not to consume more true qi.

Many people on the sidelines couldn't react, so how could the situation take a sharp turn for the worse? Shocked and silent, many people were cheering loudly just now, and they hurriedly covered their mouths at this time.

The two heirs of the Ethereal Pavilion, one is "ashamed of himself", and the other is "willing to bow to the wind", such as today's first sword is really only decided between Liu today and Jin Mingzhan.

Ling Feiyan saw Jin Mingzhan froze his body, and his qi retracted and returned, so he helped Duan Xuelu to slowly retreat into the crowd.

Duan Xuelu walked three or four steps, and when she arrived in front of the crowd, her knees suddenly weakened, and she almost fell down, her left arm hung on Ling Feiyan's right shoulder, and her thin waist was hugged by Ling Feiyan.

The crowd was in turmoil, and Jin Mingzhan dared to hurt Fairy Duan Xuelu so badly!? A large group of people all took a few steps forward, glaring angrily at Jin Mingzhan, after all, they dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, they stopped a few steps closer, gritted their teeth, and beat him up in their hearts.

Ling Feiyan looked anxious, picked up Duan Xuelu, showed his figure, got off the stage, and swept towards the apse of Qingyun Palace, and half of the white-clothed swordsmen also retreated.

When the crowd approached from all sides, the crowd of the Demon Gate was also in turmoil, and Tie Feng gave Tie Zheng a look, Tie Zheng nodded and quietly disappeared.

Xiyun frowned, judging from the situation of that sword exchange, Duan Xuelu's injuries should not be that serious, she pretended to be seriously injured? Ling Feiyan took the opportunity to withdraw, the two of them hoped that they would not cause the Demon Gate to perceive, and then quietly go to find out the intentions of the Demon Gate?

Xiyun was slightly certain, feeling that this possibility was very great, these two women were the heirs carefully cultivated by the Ethereal Pavilion, smart and astute, knowing that Jin Mingzhan was really going to fight Liu today, I am afraid that Jin Mingzhan and Liu would kill each other today, how could they fight with all their might and make a wedding dress for Liu today. (To be continued.) )