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Chapter 1885 fierce battle

A rainbow of momentum!

Chu Tian, ​​with his sword, did not dodge or avoid, and he would beat Shen Binger to the point of beating him!

Shen Binger frowned slightly, and her body was slowing down inadvertently!

Even if Chu Tian was able to kill Chu Tian on the spot, Shen Bing'er clearly felt that the other party's sword would cause serious harm to her. She didn't know why Chu Tian died together, but she knew that she could not fight head-on, and no one would be willing to perish himself until the last moment.

The thin sword swept out a small wound about two inches under Chu Tian's slit like a meteor, and then recycled the internal rotation and fought with the Minghong standing sword that Chu Tian slashed. Since it was Shen Binger's main attack, she could change her mind at this last moment and avoid the ending of losing both sides.

"Shen Bing'er, are you afraid of death?"

But because of this change, the offensive and defensive momentum between the two sides changed. Chu Tian, ​​who took the initiative, burst into laughter, his eyes were like lightning, and regardless of his own injuries, the Minghong sword unfolded and emitted a series of shining sword lights, like a silver snake dancing wildly, forming a cold sword net, covering Shen Bing'er.

When he slashed each knife, his wrist cleverly trembled and flipped, causing the direction of Minghong to change and it was unpredictable and difficult to prevent. It was just a pity that Shen Binger's knife just now, although it did not cause much harm to his body, the pain left behind affected his own skill.

Under Chu Tian's continuous attacks, Shen Bing'er retreated again and again.

The fallen leaves on the ground continued to roll up as the two of them moved, soaring, then dissipated in the airflow and flew all over the sky. Chu Tian had to be surprised by Shen Binger's ability to resist. He was able to hold a knife to resist after suffering more than ten strikes from him, and his appreciation for her now was two more points.

when!

The two knives collided again, but Shen Bing'er did not withdraw this time, but moved the blade and leaped backwards like a spiral with the power of the two swords. Among the remaining leaves flying around, Shen Bing'er was like a swallow flying from the sky, locking Chu Tian tightly from a high point.

Because Shen Binger was pressing on the knife, Chu Tian felt that the power of the blade increased several times instantly. What made him even more depressed was that he not only could not slash out the battle knife again, but even seemed difficult to retract it, because once he retreated, Shen Binger's knife would press on.

The two of them could only compete with each other, and their clothes were clamoring in the wind.

Chu Tian looked at the face at close range. God knew how he could still smile: "Shen Binger, the reaction is really sensitive. It seems that it is the correct choice for me to conquer you. Also, why from this perspective, your peaks are half an inch larger than usual?"

As Chu Tian's teasing, Shen Binger's face turned slightly red.

But she almost got too fooled in prison and quickly calmed down her anger and kept an extraordinary calmness and replied: "Young Marshal, you are injured under the ribs. If you don't bandage it, you may bleed to death. Do you want me to let you compare with me after you have treated the wound?"

Chu Tian laughed loudly and replied lightly: "It's unknown who died."

Speaking of this, he took a breath and a flying fallen leaf was sucked by him. When Shen Binger was stunned, Chu Tian spit out the leaf quickly. The leaf stabbed straight into Shen Binger's eyes. The latter was almost conditioned reflexive and squinted, and at the same time, he used a thin knife to ejaculate in reverse.

Shen Bing'er never dreamed that Chu Tian would break her fight like this.

Before she could gain a foothold, Chu Tian shot again. Minghong's sword was much sharper than before. One sword was like waves hitting the coast. Shen Bing'er blocked more than ten swords in a row, and her face turned red without realizing it. She finally felt unsupported because she was unable to relieve her breath.

When a master fights, he often depends on anyone's breath.

Chu Tian gathered 80% of his strength and slashed out with a shocking sword.

Shen Binger raised her eyebrows lightly and her thin knife was sternly blocking the attack.

when!

The thin knife fell off from Chu Tian's sudden slash.

Shen Bing'er also fell seven or eight meters like a kite with a broken string, leaving two clearly visible traces on the ground. Perhaps because Chu Tian's strength was too strong, she actually shook her twice and half knelt on the ground. Her chest kept undulating and breathing out two breaths, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Chu Tian held Minghong's sword and walked towards her with a chuckling:

"Master, have you been with me?"

When Chu Tian walked four or five meters, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Shen Bing'er showed no sign of running away, nor did he hold up to fight, but just half-kneeled on the ground and gasped. Chu Tian also keenly captured the smile passing by the other party. Years of bloody battle experience told him that the situation was not good!

Just when he was alert, Shen Binger had an extra iron bow on his left hand.

Two sharp arrows flashed out with his right hand, without any stagnation, whizzing! The two sharp arrows shot towards Chu Tian’s heart like a meteor. Chu Tian was shocked. He didn’t expect that Shen Binger actually had a bow and arrow hidden, and the other party’s archery skills were quite superb, and both arrows were aimed at the vital points of his heart.

In fact, this bow and arrow was thrown by Guan Laoba on the ground. Shen Binger just fell to the side. In order to win the game, she was so impressed that she half-kneeled on the ground when Chu Tian was proud. While breathing heavily, she calmed her mind while dragging the bow and arrow quietly, and then attacked Chu Tian quickly as he marched.

Fortunately, Chu Tian was prepared and his sword sank.

Chu Tian fell straight to the ground, and the blade slashed upwards, dang! He swung the two sharp arrows one after another, but before he could get up, swish! Three sharp arrows shot from the top, middle and bottom. Shen Binger not only made the arrows very fast, but also seized the opportunity very well, without any interruption.

Depend on!

Isn't this woman too domineering?

Facing the opponent's continuous sharp arrows, Chu Tian could only use a donkey to roll and dodge it in a mess. Then he pointed the tip of the knife and slashed hard, and his whole body shot at Shen Bing'er like a cannonball. The latter obviously did not expect Chu Tian to come like this. He just put the arrow on the string in his right hand, but he had not had time to pull it away.

Chu Tian rushed to her and slashed the sword like a rainbow.

At this moment, Shen Binger was completely lost, her eyes were dull and desperate. She was waiting for Chu Tian's sword to split herself in half and the pain of splitting herself in half. Shen Binger's hair-tie scarf turned into flying catkins at this moment. Her hair flew up with the sword's air, dancing wildly.

"bite"

The battle knife in Chu Tian's hand slashed half of Shen Bing'er's earrings at this moment.

The blade stopped at her smooth ear.
Chapter completed!
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