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Even though Chu Tianshu's words were filled with disdain, he did not dare to slack off as he quickly dodged the attacks. The dagger in his hand danced like a flower dancing in the wind. The two fought back and forth, neither giving in to the other, their swords clashing. As long as there was a sliver of a chance, there was no doubt that he would kill them.

Although the victor had yet to be decided, those with discerning eyes were still able to see that Jing Jingyuan held the upper hand. The sword was originally a sharp weapon, an inch long and an inch strong. With this change, Jing Jingyuan had already firmly captured the situation.

How could the emotional young master Chu Tianshu allow this situation to be reversed, the speed of the force in his hands increased by two points. He began to kill more and more bravely, getting closer and closer to fight. To think that he was attacking while guarding the weak. As long as the opponent was not careful, blood would splash out for five steps. Similarly, his opponent would not let go of any chance that led to his death. There were many times when the blade went right past his face. The stronger the force, the more flesh and blood flew in all directions.

At this moment, the situation had turned white-hot. The two were in the middle of a fierce battle and could not slack in the slightest. Today's battle was either a battle between them or a battle between the two of them. What's there to hesitate about?

Jing Jingyuan's long sword did not slow down in the slightest as he shifted between attacking and defending. His eyes burned with passion as his blood boiled. Now he smiled. In such a grim situation, he actually smiled.

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat. Such a terrifying strike still had some strength left, and even more frightening things were yet to come.

Qin Yue'er's gaze was fixed on the duel between the two. No matter what, he had to leave this "flower" behind to eliminate any future troubles. This person was guilty of heinous crimes and was of great significance. As long as Jing Jingyuan could not hold out against her, she would come forward.

However, everyone was mistaken. Jing Jingyuan did not hold back. It should be said that he suddenly gained enlightenment in the battle of life and death, and improved by leaps and bounds. With this step, life and death would be decided. If Chu Tianshu knew that it was because of his strength that allowed his opponent to break through, what would he feel? He probably wanted to die.

However, the situation had irreversibly shifted in Jing Jingyuan's direction. Very soon, Chu Tianshu would be able to experience his full power.

Yes, Chu Tianshu's attack had not decreased in the slightest, it was as if the tides had risen and the waves had fallen unceasingly. However, he felt as if he had encountered a wall, an enormous obstacle.

This was because Jing Jingyuan had already adapted to his rhythm of attack, and what was even worse was that his opponent's ruthlessness had already filled his heart with passion. At this moment, his battle intent had already been aroused to the extreme by his opponent, causing killing intent to shoot out in all directions. The heart is strong and fearless, the mind has no distractions, the sword art is incomparably mysterious. In that instant, he seemed to have mastered all kinds of unique moves.

At that moment, he felt as if he had become the embodiment of the Sword God, killing everything in his path. This state of mind and mind fusion was extremely mysterious. Heaven Man Unity could be achieved by chance, but it was not. It was an explosive burst of amazing combat strength.

At this moment, my heart has never been stronger and more confident than the enemy, all strong enemies like a chicken and a dog disappear into thin air. Jing Jingyuan grasped this mysterious situation tightly and decided to go all out in killing. Thus, there was no reason for him not to laugh. The Young Noble, Chu Tianshu, would definitely lose today.

He calmly said, "Speaking of which, I really should thank you properly today. My sword art has a new level of comprehension. It is your honor in this life to die under my Mystical Sword. "

"Bullsh * t, what shameless boasting. I'll send you off right now. " The affectionate young master Chu Tianshu was extremely infuriated. Since his debut, he had killed countless people. Since when did he have to suffer humiliation like this? This was even worse than killing him. He swore that he would not rest until Jing Jingyuan had been hacked into eight pieces. He bellowed angrily, "What are you still standing there for? Everyone forward! "

The subordinates around him made their moves in response. One by one, they pulled out their sabers and charged forward. Nearly a hundred people from Fulin Pavilion and Wang Chuan City saw the huge disparity between them. The opposing side only had twenty or thirty people, and they were clearly at a disadvantage. They even ran over to throw their lives away. What was there to hesitate about? They all roared in unison, and their killing sounds shook the sky. Sabers and swords clashed, and they killed each other to the point of death.

Both sides kept crossing each other, back and forth, entering into a fierce and chaotic battle. Occasionally, some unlucky disciples would be knocked onto the ground, and the blade light that followed would pierce deeply into their vital points, causing them to die.

Chu Tianshu stood at the very front, charging left and right. The dagger in his hand danced in the air as he reaped the enemy's lives. It was cruel and decisive. It was clean and straightforward, and when it came down to it, one would be able to achieve great results with a single slash, slaughtering everyone in its path. From time to time, the corpses of enemy disciples fell beside him.

When Jing Jingyuan saw this, he was filled with righteous indignation. He charged forward and aimed a ruthless and merciless attack at him. The sword light was like the rain.

Chu Tianshu had been waiting for him. With a roar at him, the assassin's instinct boiled in his blood. He must kill this person today, or else he wouldn't be able to live for much longer. He leaped into the air and rushed towards Jingyuan, ignoring the sword's shadow that was as fast as the clouds. At the same time, he suddenly flipped over and shot out a dagger in midair, aiming at his head and launching a fatal stab.

Jing Jingyuan was startled. In the time it took for a spark to fly off a piece of flint, he somersaulted forward and mysteriously avoided this fatal blow. Before he could stand up, two black shadows appeared beside him. How could he dare to relax in the slightest? Xuan Qing's sword slashed back and forth, causing the opponent to fall flat on his back. Thus, the two bandits who were preparing to ambush him were killed.

Suddenly, he felt pain on his face. He stretched out his hand and touched his palm, which was covered in blood. He didn't expect that the opponent's dagger had still injured him. If he hadn't reacted in time, he would already be dead.

However, he would never give her another chance.

At this point, Chu Tianshu, who had missed the blow, turned his head, ready to take the final blow.

However, he had not expected that the blade would still be the blade, and the sword would still be the sword. It was just that the owner of the sword had changed.

Chu Tianshu suddenly realized that he couldn't understand his opponent's sword art. The sword was still the same sword, but it seemed like it had come to life in an instant. It was incredibly mysterious, yet extremely fast. He had trained diligently by Li Guangling's side, he had seen countless swordsmen, and many famous swordsmen had sparred with him, so he was very knowledgeable. However, he had never felt such a flash before. The sword intent of life and the sword intent of death combined together in such an organic way. Why was this? Clearly, the other person had not changed. Not really. His sword intent had already changed, becoming incomparably focused and sharp.

Chu Tianshu suddenly discovered that he could no longer suppress Xuan Qing's sword. What did this mean? An inexplicable feeling of horror instantly assaulted his heart.

Jing Jingyuan could see the change in his opponent's mentality with a glance, his opponent's dagger was not as powerful as before. If I don't kill you now, when will I? Xuan Qing's sword beam flew out as if he was looking at a dead man, killing intent gushing out from his face.