Liang Yan's expression on the opposite side also condensed, and his fists couldn't help but clenched.

However, in this simple showdown, neither Wei Zhuang nor Jian Chi could get the advantage.

Jian Chi drew a sword at Wei Zhuang's forehead. The wound was not deep, but blood was still exposed.

Wei Zhuang also cut Jian Chi's abdomen, and his clothes were cut. Jian Chi's abdomen also left a knife mark without pain.

The two are evenly matched and matched.

The raindrops were falling from the sky, constantly hitting Wei Zhuang's forehead, dispersing the blood from the sword mark on his forehead.

"Sure enough, you are much better than seven years ago."

Jian Chi took advantage of the situation and wiping the wound on his abdomen and said in a cold voice: "Today, the result from seven years ago will never be reproduced."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Chi slashed the sword toward the side, and slashed the sword, and actually cut a large stone next to him horizontally. This power was beyond ordinary people's imagination.

The showdown between the two was just a warm-up, and at this time, it was the official beginning.

In the blink of an eye, two figures collided again, and the swords and swords collided, making continuous clanging sounds.

Fires were splashing in the night sky, their speed was getting faster and faster, while the heavy rain in the sky began to fall majestic.

Gradually, Yuan Zhong and others who were ten meters away could no longer see the figures of the two. This speed had already exceeded the limit they knew.

The strength of these two people, let alone looking at Sanjiang Province, can be regarded as first-class masters even in the entire south.

Take Xia Tian’s wolf den for example. I’m afraid that no one in the wolf den will be their opponent except Crazy Ba Finger.

In just a few seconds, Wei Zhuang slashed at least twenty swords, and the sword monsters on the opposite side were almost the same.

As the sky became darker and darker, Yuan Zhong and the others saw the two figures constantly colliding, then separated, and then overlapped.

Whenever lightning flashes through the sky, they can briefly see the figures of the two, just like two demons fighting.

There were almost seven or eight minutes next, and neither of them could do anything about each other. They were equally matched and were injured, but neither of them was willing to fall first.

The battle has reached a white-hot stage.

However, under the long-term physical exhaustion, their speed still did not slow down at all.

"Since I was defeated by you seven years ago, in these seven years, I have locked myself in the house and practiced my sword hard every day."

"It is to be able to avenge the revenge of the past today."

At this time, the sword cynical eyes were covered with bloodshots, and he used all his strength. The sword slashed out and smashed the raindrops that had flown.

And Wei Zhuang's sword was also domineering: "You are improving, I am improving, I can defeat you seven years ago."

"Today, it's OK."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Zhuang suddenly roared. The next second, he held the knife in both hands and suddenly jumped high.

The dragon-headed knife was cut from the sky and slashed towards Jianchi's head.

Jian Chi's face darkened, and subconsciously used the sword to cross the top of his head to block it.

Clam...

The dragon-headed sword slashed on Jianqi's long sword. The sword was not broken, but Jianqi was bounced out directly.

This scene immediately made Liang Yan and others over there feel nervous.

"Dad, isn't Jian Chin no match for that Wei Zhuang?" A hint of nervousness appeared in Liang Chao's tone: "Isn't he known as the number one in Sanjiang? Why can't he beat Wei Zhuang?"

"Shut up."

Liang Yan scolded Liang Chao viciously, and Yu Guang subconsciously glanced at the cruise ship they were driving.
Chapter completed!