Chapter 99

"Damn it! Who! "

Seeing that Yi Xiaofeng was almost hit, Han yuan only felt that his face was slapped. He became angry and turned his head to roar.

I saw a figure standing in the courtyard gate.

This man is a strong man, dressed in black, and keeps a sword posture.

Han Yuan saw that he was still posing. He was more angry and rushed over directly.

Yi Xiaofeng stood up. He patted his clothes and looked at the man in black.

The man looks cold, wears a red jade crown and has a murderous look in his eyes.

Facing the threatening Han Yuan, he didn't panic. He waved his sword quickly. The light of the sword burst out. The sword shadows were like a kaleidoscope to kill Han Yuan.

Han Yuan waved his sword to resist, but he was still hit by a series of sword shadows and flew back.

He spread his arms and landed steadily.

Looking at the man in black, he frowned and asked, "who is your excellency?"

Why didn't he see this man during the Linggen test before?

The man in Black said calmly, "Tianjian's inner disciple, Wu Jian!"

Han Yuan was moved and narrowed his eyes. "Wu Jian, Wu Jian, you're here. Tut Tut, what does the Heavenly Sword sect want? So sneaky! "

Wu Jian is famous. He certainly doesn't have to take part in the Linggen test.

There is only one possibility.

Before the new disciples entered the secret territory, he was arranged by the Heavenly Sword sect to join.

What a shame!

Wu Jian glanced at Yi Xiaofeng and asked, "are you really a swordsman?"

Yi Xiaofeng jokingly asked, "have you been rejected by the sword saint?"

As soon as Wu Jian heard this, his eyes were cold and he took his sword directly at Yi Xiaofeng.

Wipe!

I'm sure!

Yi Xiaofeng scolds secretly and draws his sword to prepare for battle.

Han Yuan quickly stopped in front of Wu Jian, and the two fought in the courtyard.

The sword light is shining, and the two figures are staggered. The moves are fierce and dazzling.

LV Shuan is very nervous.

Wu Jian is very strong at first sight. He may even be no weaker than ye Long's punishment. I don't know whether Han Yuan can deal with it.

Yi Xiaofeng didn't panic.

He has a spirit devouring scorpion. He is still sure to kill Wu Jian.

He watched the battle carefully. It was the first time he saw the duel between swordsmen.

And they're even!

Han Yuan's sword is still fancy. Wu Jianren is like his name. Wu Wuji's sword is cunning and deadly.

They come and go. Wu Jian has been looking for a chance to attack and kill Yi Xiaofeng, but they are stopped by Han Yuan.

Look at this posture, Wu Jian is not much better than Han Yuan.

Yi Xiaofeng retreated slowly.

Their swordsmanship was so strong that cracks were scratched on the ground and wall.

Liu ruqin asked, "Yi Xiaofeng, do you need me to help you, disciple?"

Wu Jian glanced at her and continued to fight.

Yi Xiaofeng said, "I have no reason to refuse."

When the voice fell, Liu ruqin immediately jumped down from the eaves.

She drew a red scarf from her sleeve and quickly joined the war.

Yi Xiaofeng has always been curious about her strength. You can observe it now.

After Liu ruqin joined the battle, Wu Jian retreated.

At first glance, Liu ruqin's speed and momentum are not weaker than them.

Han Yuan was surprised that the woman could keep up with his sword moves!

Liu ruqin held a red scarf in his hand and whipped Wu Jian quickly. The wind was blowing, and the sound of air explosion kept coming to his ears.

Han Yuan jumped, fell from the sky and stabbed Wu Jian with a sword.

Wu Jian quickly jumped away and jumped onto the eaves above the gate.

He held the sword in his right hand and stood in front of him. His left hand crossed the surface of the blade. His spirit burst out and the blade burst out bright purple light.

"Ziqi sword formula, the heart of the sword is angry!"

Wu Jian shouted in a deep voice, waving his sword and preparing to release the big move.

Han Yuan hummed, "can you be handsome?"

He put his sword on the ground, turned his spiritual power with both hands, waved quickly to the hilt, and hit the hilt with spiritual power one after another.

"Demon sword, kill thousands of people!"

Han Yuan's hands were index fingers and middle fingers together and waved towards Wu Jian.

Boom——

A terrible sword spirit burst out from Han Yuan's blade, like a lightsaber killing Wu Jian.

When Wu Jian waved his sword and cut it, it was also a shocking and spectacular sword spirit.

The two swords collided in mid air, shaking the whole courtyard, the ground collapsed, and the rubble of the eaves was swept away.

The strong wind roared, and Yi Xiaofeng had to raise his sleeve to block his face.

LV Shuan and Qin Qinxue fled in fear.

It's really a fight between immortals and mortals.

Han Yuan and Wu Jian share the same sword spirit, but Liu ruqin is still there!

Liu ruqin ran up to the eaves, waved a red scarf and beat Wu Jian, which distracted Wu Jian.

Han Yuan increased his spiritual power and ran away with the sword Qi.

The eaves were crushed and the rubble flew around. Wu Jian vomited blood and flew out.

Han Yuan and his two men pursued the victory.

Facing the double attack of Han Yuan and Qin Qinxue, Wu Jian soon fell into passivity.

Less than two minutes.

Wu Jian lost.

Han Yuan's sword pierced his chest, and he lay on the edge of the street, his back against the wall, and his hair was messy.

Wu Jian's eyes were bloodshot and glared at Han Yuan. His eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

Han Yuan looked down at him and said contemptuously, "are you arrogant again?"

Wu jianleng hummed, "kill me!"

Yi Xiaofeng came from behind.

"Don't kill yet. Let me ask." Yi Xiaofeng shouted to Han Yuan.

Han Yuan nodded.

Liu ruqin stood aside with two people. It was difficult for Wu Jian to make trouble again.

Yi Xiaofeng came up, looked down at Wu Jian and asked, "why did you kill me? Who ordered it? "

Wu Jian replied, "I just want to kill you."

"Why?"

"Because you are a sword Saint disciple!"

"You fart!"

"You fart!"

"If you don't tell the truth, I'll paralyze you, take off your clothes and write two words on you. Wu Jian, hang it on the tower of Tianji city and let everyone have a look!"

"You... Shameless..."

Wu Jian trembled with anger and looked at Yi Xiaofeng in disbelief.

Is this the sword Saint disciple?

Liu ruqin gently bah.

Han Yuan admires Yi Xiaofeng. This move is great!

The audience brushed the barrage one after another.

Shameless!

shame on you!

Yi Xiaofeng saw Wu Jian panic and knew it in his heart.

In fact, this guy is not only afraid of being humiliated, but also afraid of death.

He has met more than one dead man, and the foundation builder must have the means to end himself.

After thinking about it, Yi Xiaofeng sneered: "in fact, my master has come too. If you don't truthfully recruit, my master will anger the whole Tianjian saint. If you say it, only one person will carry the pot."

Han Yuan was excited and said in a trembling voice, "Shizu is coming?"

He looked left and right to find the sword saint.

Wu Jian's face changed slightly and he was also flustered.

The reputation of the sword saint is like thunder, especially for the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Saint sect.

Wu Jian had worshipped the sword Saint before.

But Wu Jian is not Han Yuan and will not be easily frightened.

Yi Xiaofeng said, "tie him up first."

Han Yuan started immediately.

Liu ruqin followed and ordered Wu Jian.

Yi Xiaofeng captured this scene.

The girl's means are really mysterious.

There are all kinds of tricks.

The four returned to the courtyard.

Wu Jian was tied by Liu ruqin's red scarf and couldn't move.

Yi Xiaofeng asked LV Shuan to take off his socks and put them into Wu Jian's mouth.

Wu Jian's face suddenly turned green.

Han Yuan burst into laughter.

"Fortunately, luckily he didn't kill me. I must bear it. I want revenge!"

Wu Jian lowered his head with anger burning in his eyes.

Qin Qinxue suddenly opened her mouth and advised, "you'd better kill it and avoid future trouble."

Wu Jian raised his head fiercely and glared at Qin Qinxue angrily.

What a cruel woman!

Yi Xiaofeng thought for a moment, noticed Wu Jian's eyes and nodded.

Han yuan could not hold back for a long time. He waved his sword and cut off Wu Jian's head, spilling blood on the wall.

Yi Xiaofeng sighed.

Actually, I don't want to kill.

However, there are always adulterers trying to murder him.

"Tut Tut, even the disciples of the Heavenly Sword sect dare to kill. You are so brave."

A joke came.

Everyone looked around and saw a figure standing on the top of a tall building not far away.

The man turned his back to the moonlight and couldn't tell his true face.

Han Yuan said angrily, "who are you? Does the Heavenly Sword sect have a big face of the sword saint of our Shizu? Tianjian Shengzong kills Jiansheng's disciple, and Jiansheng's disciple kills him. It's not courage, it's the dignity of Jiansheng. Don't provoke! In the world, my sword master Zu is the strongest. I advise you not to have evil intentions, otherwise... "

The man said with a scornful smile, "I'm the disciple of the sword saint, Mo Beixin."