"I can't beat you..."

He murmured these words that he had repeated for a long time, and took a few steps back to make the last promise. Then he raised his sword and struck hard, trying to push back the pursuing opponent. The blade of the sword was at the tip of the man's nose.

The front crossed, and then at the moment when the opponent quietly rushed forward, he turned to the right as he gritted his teeth and lowered his body, cutting out a horizontal arc, but the good wish of sneak attack on the opponent's lower body still failed.

Realization - Duan Shanhe suddenly stepped forward and slapped his right palm on the blade of the long sword. Peiran's strength was enough to change the direction of the sword, and then the sword

In the sparks created by the sharp edge and the rugged ground, he raised his foot and kicked Nuo Yan's chest.

"It won't be that simple..."

Forcibly resisting the churning energy and blood in his body, the swordsman who was about to lie on the ground suddenly exerted his strength, and the sword edge with sparks pulled out a dazzling light on the ground, and then followed the reversed figure of the fallen man.

On the other hand: "I'll let you succeed!"

Buzz——

Amidst the buzzing sound from the metal, the man standing on one foot thrust out his left fist at the same time. The wind of the fist stopped abruptly before it met the sword edge, but he still used some external force to knock the opponent's fist away.

The blow was completely blocked. The swordsman, who was slightly frozen in thought, clapped his left hand. Just as he was about to reverse the long sword that was getting heavier, a fist with a fist came first and hit him first.

On the helmet.

boom!

"sharp……"

"Did you see anything?"

While Xiao Hongchen was amazed, Duan Qing asked the woman opposite him without raising his head, "What are his moves?"

"..."

"More than enough, accurate usage, and appropriate benefits." Without waiting for the other party to answer, Duan Qing gave the answer in a low voice: "The movements are also very standard. It should be the result of practicing thousands of times. Compared with the ones we studied together before,

In one game, this guy is much smarter than Yun Jingbu... Ah, I'm not referring to the strength gap between the two sides, but..."

"The difference in realm."

call--

Under the strong air pressure brought by another hand sword, the rolling swordsman braved the debris falling from the sky, retreated along the passage again, and started a new round of running, but perhaps because of

Due to the ruggedness of the cave floor, or perhaps because his blood volume had reached a very dangerous level, his backward running movements became even more staggering, and not long after, the embarrassed figure stopped again——

The dark passage disappeared in front of him, and what blocked him was not a dark rock wall, but a bottomless cliff. The cold wind mixed with the blow of the water flowed from the depths of the biting cliff bottom.

Coming up, there was a rare blue light coming from the bottom of the cliff that ran across the end of the line of sight.

"Finally we saw the clues of a port." Duan Qing outside the venue whispered: "But it's only at such a high place..."

"This is probably not the place to enter the harbor." Xuyu Liushang supported his chin and responded, "It's more like a lookout."

"There seem to be traces of fracture on the platform." Duan Qing adjusted his perspective: "This is not the original appearance of this place, so it is not good yet, but..."

"What should we do now, Brother Nuoyan?"

He pinched his chin and looked at the swordsman who had retreated to the edge of the screen. The latter tightened the sword in his hand, but his expression gradually became desperate. Opposite him, in the passage in the center of the wall, his hands were pinching each other.

Duan Shanhe stepped out slowly with fists in his hands, but the expression on his face gradually became strange: "A dead end?"

"Why, do you dare to come here?" The last promise monster shouted: "My heart will die with you."

"Poor guy." Ignoring the opponent's last words, the young boxer stood still in the sea breeze in the night, then put a fist behind his back and spread his hand forward, as if he was a martial arts master: "I miss you too.

The second generation grandmaster in the world, you should commit suicide."

"A great master of Mao Xuan, every time there is a sword or a sea of ​​fire, they still let me go first..."

The swordsman player took two deep breaths, then stood up with his sword in hand.
Chapter completed!