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Chapter 10 War

Gu Xun stepped on the ground with his right foot and exerted force. He stepped on the ground that was completely slapped by the wind and sun, and the people and cars were slammed by the completely compacted. His whole person instantly turned into an arrow of the string. He held the sword and his right hand held the sword and closed his chest horizontally, making a slashing posture, and pointed the sword straight at Xuan Jian.

Xuan Jian, who is in the state of Ba Linglong, is not a mediocre player. I don’t know who is Ba Linglong, but he probably killed him. He controlled his body and immediately touched the black sword behind his waist with his right hand, ready to draw his sword to resist.

However, during this process, Xuan Jian's eyes quickly changed several times, and finally returned to silence.

"clang!"

A crisp sound resounded around.

Xuan Jian drew his sword block in time to block Gu Xun's attack, but the land under his feet was also cracked by the power transmitted from the sword.

"It's better to do something than to move your mouth. Didn't you wake up very quickly?" Gu Xun teased with a smile.

At this time, Xuan Jian was holding a long sword in both hands, white on the left and black on the right, and the eight-degree person did not use the double sword.

Looking at Xuan Jian's face and eyes, he had returned to normal. He was not as he had changed and flowed like before, and he had no fixed image.

Xuan Jian's eyes were at this moment. As soon as he woke up, he found a figure rushing towards him with murderous intent. The intuition of life and death fighting for many years made him not think about it. His inner strength surged, his strength was released, and he immediately drew his sword to defend himself, so he was not injured.

After blocking the attack, my mind naturally began to function normally again. When I started thinking, I realized that I had appeared again in a place where I didn’t know where it was. I stood in front of me who was an enemy who I didn’t know. Naturally, I felt a little confused.

However, this confusion came and went quickly, and disappeared in an instant. After all, it was not the first time he did this. Similar situations have often occurred in recent years and have become accustomed to it.

Xuan Jian, whose eyes were clear again, bent his knees slightly, his waist and legs exerted force, and his true energy poured into the two swords. The sword body trembled, shaking Gu Xun's Changhong Sword out. Gu Xun naturally took a few steps back.

Xuan Jian, who had freed his hand, waved his left hand, pointed to the ground, raised his right hand slightly, carried the black sword on his shoulder, and then raised his left hand, pointed at Gu Xun with the white sword, looked at the other party slightly, and paused for a moment when he saw the Changhong Sword.

"You are very good." This time it was not a strange sound, but Xuan Jian's original voice, which was very consistent with his appearance, with a low and vicissitudes.

Gu Xun is also observing the normalized Xuan Jian.

I have to say that although this person's skin is a bit rough and his face is not delicate, he relied on that circle of stubble, as well as his confused and vicissitudes of life, murderous intent mixed with contempt, not to mention being a domineering boss, at least as a domineering uncle, it is still very popular among little girls. No wonder he can bring the beautiful Wei Qianqian into his hands.

Xuan Jian stared at Gu Xun with a frenzy and bloodthirsty murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He longs for his opponents, masters, fights against masters, and is even more eager to kill masters. The stronger his strength, the better.

Xuan Jian didn't know why he was like this, but he didn't care, he just wanted to kill.

"Very good, killing someone like you is worthy to me."

Gu Xun was too lazy to pay attention to him. Hasn't this fool ever considered whether he could fight or not?

It was still the lack of social beating that he developed the idea of ​​the eldest son of God and his second son. If Bei Mingzi and Guiguzi, who were no longer born, were hung up and beat him up and kept it honestly.

Seeing Gu Xun's retort, Xuan Jian stopped talking nonsense and took the lead. His figure flashed, and his two swords came out at the same time, attacking Gu Xun. His right black sword stabbed upwards, and his left white sword swept across the bottom. The sword was fierce and fierce, and he arrived in an instant.

Gu Xun immediately waved the Changhong Sword, held the Baijian diagonally down, then exerted force with his wrist, lifted the Changhong Sword on the Baijian, and used the sword body to block the Black Sword. At the same time, his body opened sideways, and his right hand slightly released. The true energy swirled in his palm. The Changhong Sword made a sword sound, spinning for several weeks, shaking all the Black and White Xuanjian.

The three swords separated, Gu Xun immediately held the hilt tightly again, and the true energy surged. The Changhong Sword was instantly covered by a layer of red flame sword light and attacked Xuan Jian.

Xuan Jian was about to raise the black sword to face the Changhong Sword, and the white sword continued to attack Gu Xun from below. However, he looked at Gu Xun's simple straight-slashing move, but inexplicably felt that it could not be blocked by one sword alone. His years of fighting experience made him more willing to believe in the feeling, so he did not rashly move the white sword.

Sure enough, the Changhong Sword, which was about to intersect with the Black Sword, changed its moves instantly and attacked Xuan Jian from the other direction, but was blocked again by the white sword that had not been used. However, Gu Xun's offensive changed repeatedly, unexpectedly, fortunately, Xuan Jian used both swords and blocked them all.

"Changhong Sword Technique, one sword three styles, one move nine changes."

The Seven Heroes’ Sword Techniques all focus on energy but not on moves, but the Changhong Sword Technique is the most complex and flexible among them.

Xuan Jian paused for a moment, and in a very short moment, it did not affect the situation of the battle.

Because of the above sentence, Gu Xun shouted out loud.

If you know that your moves are exquisite, there is no need to shout them out? You are not an ordinary martial artist, you need to rely on your voice to help you gather energy.

But it was only a moment before Xuan Jian would not spend much effort on meaningless things, and immediately waved his swords and wrapped around Gu Xun again.

The three swords were intertwined together, and dozens of moves were fought in a blink of an eye.

At this time, in autumn, there were many fallen leaves on the ground. The sword energy stimulated by the two of them cut the ground into crisscrossing and complicated cracks. At the same time, all the fallen leaves in the space of a few feet in a radius of the fight were twisted into powder and floating around.

The two sides fought more and more vigorously. The sword energy stalemate caused bursts of explosions. At the same time, the sword force accumulated on the body became stronger and stronger, soaring into the sky and turning into a substantial shock storm. The trees within dozens of feet of the impact were all bent and broken.

Jingyu and Luowangchuang killers who were paddling a hundred feet away were also alarmed and turned some of their attention to the battlefield on the other side.

The people from Luowang received the order to assist Xuan Jian, which would be best if he could surround Jingluo. If he failed, he would hold her back and wait for Xuan Jian to solve the other person before assisting Xuan Jian to kill Jingluo.

Coincidentally, Gu Xun also told Jingyu this way.

So after the two sides fought, Jingyu found that Luowang was crowded and it was difficult to solve it for a while, so he simply focused on defending and focused all his attention on the child. Luoyu found that Jingyu was still sharp and powerful in holding the child, so he simply surrounded him and did not kill him, just dragging him down.

After a long time, two killers died, but they died when they first started fighting.

Speaking of Gu Xun, in a few dozen breaths, the two had fought more than a hundred moves, and Gu Xun was in the upper hand overall.

But Xuan Jian was not at a loss, and he became more and more excited as he fought. The murderous intent and fighting spirit in his eyes were rising with each sword.

"Bang!" With Gu Xun's powerful and powerful vertical slash, Xuan Jian was knocked out more than ten steps, and the two of them stopped temporarily.

"Very good, you're better than I thought." Xuan Jian looked excited, his eyes filled with a fanaticism that could not be concealed.
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