Do you still have combat power?

Zhuge Jun grinned, then turned pale and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Don't you just vomit some blood? You'll get used to vomiting." He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and Zhuge Jun unfolded the sword in his hand and walked towards the mountain gate of Fuxue Sword Gate.

"act recklessly!"

The man who stopped Zhuge Jun showed a sneer on his face, and a cold sword light appeared in his hand.

"war--"

Zhuge Jun roared, rushed forward with a big slash, raised his sword in his hand, and slashed his head!

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

...

If Zhuge Jun's sword is slashed, the person on the opposite side will not give in and block Zhuge Jun one step away.

"Stop it when you can." After dozens of swords, the man snatched the sword light in his hand and pulled Zhuge Jun's big sword down. Then the sword light turned into a long whip, threw it hard on Zhuge Jun's chest, and threw him out.

"Ahem—"

Zhuge Jun, who was lying in the snow nest, struggled to get up, but could not do it.

"Climb back and know that the sky is high and the earth is thick in the future." The person opposite said coldly withdrew the sword light.

"If you bear the glory, you must bear the weight of a thousand pounds. Brother Big Pig, do you understand?" Just as Zhuge Jun struggled hard and fell down, he supported him with one arm and pulled him up.

"Hehe, I don't understand what you said. I only know that I was beaten up. Little Zhuge, please do whatever you want." Zhuge Jun put an arm on Zhuge Hong's shoulder and smiled.

"Okay, I'll help you beat you back." Zhuge Hong nodded, stretched out his hand and flew over the big sword that fell not far away.

"Can you still stand?"

"What nonsense is that my Big Pig brother stands even if he dies." Zhuge Jun held the big sword, inserted it into the snow, straightening his body.

Zhuge Hong nodded, and as soon as he turned around, Zhuge Jun grabbed his sleeve and said, "You came alone? He is the deputy director..."

Zhuge Hong shook his head and said, "You have practiced swordsmanship for so long, but you still don't know that there is only one sword in our hearts?"

Zhuge Jun was shocked and murmured to himself, losing his soul for a moment.

"When did you understand this?"

"What the Vice President told me two days ago." Zhuge Hong didn't look back and flickered in one step, and had already reached the mountain gate.

"Zhuge Hong, a swordsman?" The person who threw Zhuge Jun out before looked at Zhuge Hong who came to him and asked with a serious expression.

Zhuge Hong came silently, and although he could not see any momentum on his body, it did not dare to underestimate him.

"Zhuge Hong comes to ask for advice." Zhuge Hong nodded, slowly pulled out the long sword behind him, and pointed the sword tip towards the person in front of him.

Seeing Zhuge Hong's long sword coming, the man did not dare to be negligent. He condensed the sword light in his hand and handed it to Zhuge Hong.

"Buzz--"

Just as the sword intersected with the sword light, Zhuge Hong's sword suddenly showed a dark and mysterious light. The person on the other side trembled all over, and the sword light in his hand suddenly exploded.

"You lost."

Zhuge Hong's long sword was placed on the person's neck.

"The power of the mysterious magnetism can still be used like this..." The person on the opposite side looked pale, nodded, and took a step back.

"You guys go together." Zhuge Hong swept the sword in his hand and pointed at the several people standing under the mountain gate.

The people looked at each other and nodded slightly. At the same time, the sword light surged and rushed towards Zhuge Hong.

"Damn!" A figure flew out.

"when--"

Another figure flew out.

"Dangdangdang--"

After counting breaths, no one stood around him except Zhuge Hong.

"You, why did you know the sword technique of my Fuxue Sword Sect!"

"Impossible. This 'Floating Clouds Covering the Sky' has obviously added my own sword intent. How can you crack it?"

...

The disciple of the Fuxue Sword Sect who was lying on the ground looked at Zhuge Hong in horror, as if he had seen a ghost.

"He used the power of the cathode mysterious magnet to sense your sword moves, and then used them with the power of the anode mysterious magnet. You think he was using your sword moves, but in fact it was just an imitation." An old voice sounded, thinking that the old man in a white Taoist robe fell under the mountain gate.

The old man's body was entangled with spiritual light, and a soul power drifted away. He was obviously a master of the Golden Pill Realm.

I see!

Everyone remembered Zhuge Hong's name as "the ever-changing swordsman". It turned out that the so-called ever-changing is to sense all the opponent's sword moves and then imitate them.

This is almost the same, otherwise Zhuge Hong would be too terrible!

Although I have understood the origin of Zhuge Hong's sword moves, in such a short time, the sensing sword moves were imitated and made in one go, and this is also an amazing sword genius.

"I am Zhuge Hong, I have met senior." Zhuge Hong bowed to the old man in white, then raised the long sword in his hand, and shouted in a low voice: "Senior, I forgive me!"

"Buzz--"

As his voice fell, the sword drew a light of inspiration, and the whole body was covered with inspiration, making it impossible to see his body.

"Okay! What a mysterious magnet that has been changing for a long time, the Frost and Snow Sword Academy is really likely to regain its reputation from your hands." The old man exclaimed, but his hand was not vague. He pointed his finger and a sword light flew out, cutting through the spiritual light around Zhuge Hong.

"Swish--"

The light of inspiration was unfolded, nothing was there.

The old man's expression changed and he suddenly turned around, only to see Zhuge Hong standing behind him.

"Mysterious magnetic mirror! OK, OK!"

Although the old man said this, his face gradually became gloomy after being put on his face.

"If you lie in the Frost and Snow Sword Academy for a hundred years, you might be able to upgrade your sword Academy to a seventh-grade sect in one fell swoop. At that time, within a radius of a hundred miles, everyone will have to look at your face." The old man said, and a light red sword intent drifted away.

"But you are so anxious to show your strength, I can only take action with shamelessness to prevent future troubles!"

"Buzz--"

Three sword lights flew out, and before Zhuge Hong could react, he had already pierced on him in an instant!

"Bang!"

Zhuge Hong's body shattered in response to the sound and turned into a thin piece of broken ice crystals.

Still a mirror!

The old man's face changed drastically, his whole body was full of spiritual power, and a golden elixir rose above his head, sprinkling light, covering his body.

"Take it—"

Just where the old man's sword light was cut open, a sword light was like a scattered sword, and it was twisted on the golden elixir.

The spiritual light and darkness on the golden elixir were intertwined, and the old man cried out in pain, and his whole body of spiritual power exploded.

"It hurts so much! Boy, you dare to hurt my golden elixir!"

The old man screamed in pain and fell to the ground, his body was scattered, as if he was about to go out at any time.

"That's how Zhuge Rui from the Frost Snow Sword Academy teaches his son?"

Behind the mountain gate, a loud shout came, and a light purple figure came like the wind. The wind and snow wrapped around it were like a high wall, hitting Zhuge Hong with a bang.

What's even more terrifying is that every snowflake is like a small sword, dragging out a long sword light.

Zhuge Hong sneered and said, "This is poking a hornet's nest, endlessly!"

After saying that, the sword light in his hand shook, and a gray sword light blocked all the snowflakes in front of him. Then his figure flashed and he came to Zhuge Jun.

"Brother Big Pig, can you run away?"

"What?"

"run!"
Chapter completed!