Seeing that he is about to break his head with a sword, Liu Xingyi grits his teeth, speeds up the operation of Qi in his body and forcibly raises his sword to block him.

"When!"

A loud collision sound came, Liu Xing barely blocked the opponent's strong sword, felt the strong force of the sword handle, Liu Xing's arms numb, the force spread to his feet, and the cement floor under his feet was directly stepped out two and a half feet deep footprints.

Liu Xing secretly said: how strong!

Liu Xing withdrew several steps before removing the opponent's strength. Looking at the sword in his hand, there was an obvious gap in the body of the sword.

Song Yunxian saw this scene, clenched his pink fist and snorted coldly. His face was full of contentment and a look of schadenfreude.

Ming Shu was deeply frowned. He had a fight with Liu Xing yesterday. Liu Xing's strength was only the peak of the middle stage of xuanjie. After a day's absence, Liu Xing's strength had become the early stage of the earth stage, which was hard for him to understand.

He thought that Liu Xing and he started yesterday, deliberately hiding their own strength.

However, their own strength is generally not hidden, as long as the ancient martial arts operation of internal power, strength will be exposed, is it said that Liu Xing is his own breakthrough?

Overnight, it was impossible to break through from the peak of the middle xuanjie stage to the Dijie stage. Uncle Ming was even more puzzled.

The middle-aged man still stands in front of his chest and takes two steps to appear in front of Liu Xing again.

The other side's sword is fierce, Liu Xing no longer wants to think about how to avoid it, but also blocks the sword in his hand.

"When!"

"Bang ~"

there was a loud crash. Liu Xing's long sword was cut off by the opponent, and the tip of the sword fell to the ground. He took five or six steps back one after another, and then removed the opponent's strength.

Liu Xing's arms trembled slightly and his forehead was sweating. The sword of the other side was more powerful than the first one. Perhaps, the opponent had not done his best. He threw the broken sword to the ground, and his divine sense swept away, and a long sword appeared in his hand again.

When song Yunxian and others saw Liu Xing as a juggler, they had a long sword in their hands. They were all confused and puzzled.

At first, Liu Xing had a long sword in his hand. They thought it was strange, but they didn't pay attention to it. After all, Liu Xing is an expert in ancient martial arts, so it's not strange to hide a sword in his body.

Now Liu Xing has a long sword in his hand, which makes them feel incredible and fantastic.

Liu Xing's heart is bitter. Before he can make any move, he is chopped two swords by the other side. Even the long sword in his hand is broken. It can be seen that the other party has not done his best.

The middle-aged man stepped out two or three steps and appeared in front of Liu Xing again. Liu Xing's eyes coagulated and his sword stabbed longan directly into the middle-aged man's heart. He thought that he could not let the other side press him to fight. He would be better to start first and suffer later.

"Sword stabs longan!"

Liu Xing low roar, a shot, is to go all out.

With the sound of "Dang", Liu Xingfa's long sword was blocked by the middle-aged man with the body of the sword and could not move forward any more. However, Liu Xing's stamina was still there. The long sword he stabbed immediately bent into an arc, which was also a "Dang" sound. The long sword in his hand was directly broken and fell to the ground.

Liu Xing was shocked and stepped back to avoid being attacked by the middle-aged.

He thought to himself, lying trough, his mother's, the quality of this sword is too poor? It's from the hidden gate. It's rubbish. Bah, it seems that I have to find materials for making flying swords.

You don't need to know that the quality of flying sword is definitely better than ordinary long sword.

At this time, song Yunxian stood up and said in authentic Korean to the middle-aged man who was fighting with Liu Xing: "Uncle Kui, don't play with him, break his hands and feet, see if he will kneel down and beg for mercy for me!"

The middle-aged man called Uncle Kui nodded, gently clenched the sword standing in front of his chest, and quickly moved to Liu Xing.

Song Yunxian stood up and said a few words. Although Liu Xing didn't know what she said, he knew that song Yunxian was certainly not kind. Seeing the middle-aged man walking towards him quickly, he saw his divine sense swept, and a long sword appeared in his hand. Before the middle-aged man came to him, his sword had already been pierced.

"A sword to swim the dragon!"

Seeing Liu Xing's sword from far to near, the middle-aged man smiles casually. The sword doesn't move, but the figure moves. According to the track of Liu Xing's sword, the sword is stabbed at his throat. His sword is in place, waiting for Liu Xing's long sword to stab him. He hands at the waiting machine and takes Liu Xing down with a sword.

Seeing that Liu Xing's long sword was about to pierce his body, Liu Xing's sword moved down and stabbed him in the stomach. The middle-aged man's face changed. He had no time to stop him. So he hid quickly.

He didn't expect that because Liu Xing's long sword was about to be removed, he could still change his moves. It was the first time that he met such a strange sword technique.

"You want to hide? It's not that easy! "

Liu Xing in the pursuit, the corner of the mouth appeared a sneer, accelerate the boundless leg shadow, stab toward the belly of the middle-aged man.

Seeing Liu Xing's sudden acceleration, the middle-aged man was startled. He was about to be stabbed by Liu Xing. He was too lazy to think about how to resolve it. He retreated and chopped a sword at Liu Xing's head.Liu Xing's long sword has not changed in direction, but his body is leaning to the right. The middle-aged man's long sword has split into the middle-aged man's stomach. Liu Xing's long sword has been stabbed into the middle-aged man's stomach an inch deep. His figure is moving to the left, and a sword breaks the middle-aged man's stomach horizontally.

"Younger brother Liu!"

A very nervous Korean came, Liu Xing did not turn back, just feel two strong winds on his back, he knew, must be another two middle-aged people.

As soon as Liu Xing's long sword was closed, he did not turn back. He made a quick move forward, dodging the two long swords behind him, aiming at the chest of the middle-aged man stabbed by him, he even kicked more than a dozen feet, turned around and stood steadily on the ground.

"Sixth younger martial brother! Are you all right? "

The two middle-aged people behind did not continue to pursue Liu Xing, but helped up their sixth younger martial brother, who was kicked to the ground by Liu Xing.

"Uncle qui, are you all right?"

Song Yunxian is shocked. She can't believe that Liu Xing, who has been pressed and beaten, can hurt her uncle Kui. She runs over nervously.

Uncle Kui was helped up and spat out a big mouthful of blood. His stomach was cut out by Liu Xing's sword. The blood was not stopped, and his intestines all flowed out. It was hung on his stomach. It looked bloody and horrible.

"Uncle Kui"

Song Yunxian was extremely heartbroken and cried out with grief. His tears came out. Uncle Kui was stabbed by Liu Xing for her sake. She looked at Liu Xing, and her resentment against Liu Xing became deeper!

"Thirty six, first help your sixth elder martial brother to heal and stop bleeding on the sofa, we will deal with him!"

A middle-aged man confessed to Uncle Ming. Uncle Ming nodded and immediately, together with song Yunxian, helped the injured uncle Mingshu to the sofa.

The remaining two middle-aged people, coldly looking at Liu Xing, slowly draw out the long sword in their hands.

They thought that they should teach Liu Xing a good lesson, let Liu Xing admit his mistake and apologize to song Yunxian, and let song Yunxian vent his anger. However, Liu Xing's cultivation was only the early stage of the earth stage, and he could seriously injure their sixth younger martial brother and almost hurt his life.

Liu Xing was a young man. His cultivation was so terrible and his hand was so fierce. In the early stage of the Dijie stage, his sword skills were comparable to those in the middle stage and even in the later stage. His body method was extremely flexible. It was definitely a disaster to stay here. Now that everyone had torn their skin, they decided to go all out to kill Liu Xing.

"Die!"

The two middle-aged men pulled out their long swords. Like Uncle Kui before them, they set up their swords in front of their chest and took a few quick steps. They had already come to Liu Xing's body. They split their swords together and aimed at both sides of Liu Xing's shoulders. They wanted to chop off Liu Xing's arms first.

"Shameless!"

After Liu xingyin scolded him, he was about to use the wind control technique to retreat. However, he found that his body seemed to be locked by their internal forces. No matter how to avoid it, their swords would hit his shoulders.

Liu Xing's face changed, his heart quickened, and he was in a great hurry!

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