Liu Xing's figure disappeared in a flash. He had only one purpose, that is, to attack one of the three late Tian level masters. Even if he could not succeed, as long as he distracted the other party, Junze would have a chance to stab his opponent's forehead with a sword.

From the beginning to the end, Liu Xing only saw Jun Ze fight with the other side with the first sword of his seven swords at dusk. Although there was only one simple sword, there were several changes, which made Jun Ze invincible.

Liu Xing guessed that Junze's seven swords at dusk only became the first sword? But it's impossible. Jun Ze said that the seven swords at dusk were created by himself. If there was only one sword, it would be called dusk sword!

Can we say that Jun Ze, considering that there are still masters nearby, does not want to show his own too much strength, so as not to be seen by the next master what clues or flaws, after his disadvantage?

No matter what Jun Ze thinks, Liu Xing's guess can only be a guess. After he thinks about it for a while, he no longer thinks about it. His figure appears. He is a late master of Tianjie who directly stabs him in front of him.

Later that day, the master felt he qiminrui. When Liu Xing's sword returned to the west, he seemed to have expected it. After blocking Jun Ze's sword, the long sword in his hand blocked Liu Xing's stabbed sword.

"Your sister!"

Liu Xing scolded him. He felt that his sword could not be penetrated into any more, as if it had been stuck by the other side's body. It was difficult to pull it back. However, the other side's body turned and squeezed his throat with one hand, trying to crush his throat and then carry it away.

Feeling the other party's unstoppable hand, Liu Xing broke a curse. At the same time, he let go of his hand, and his sword fell to the ground, and his body had been swept into the eternal world.

"Bang!"

As soon as Liu Xing's figure disappeared, the palm of the master in the later days of Tianjie was pinched in the place where he had disappeared. When his fingers closed, he made a low explosion sound, as if the air had been crushed by him.

Liu Xing's figure flashed and appeared on the other side. He felt the terror of the late Tianjie masters. He didn't dare to continue to attack. Just then, if he disappeared later, his throat would have been pinched and burst.

Liu Xing watched the battle, but did not pay much attention to Mr win. Just now, Mr win solved eight escaping masters for him. Subconsciously, he thought that Mr win should not be harmful to him for the time being, so he relaxed his vigilance to Mr win.

Mr win looks at Liu Xing, and smiles evil on his face. His figure twinkles, leaving a shadow. He pinches a long and soft arm towards Liu Xing's neck. He knows it's his turn to do it.

Liu Xing feels a strong wind blowing, his body is cold, a big hand has appeared in his chest, five fingers separated, as long as a little closer, you can crush his neck, time is pressing, he has no time to hide in the eternal world, can only watch that hand pinch to his throat.

"When ~ ~"

at the critical moment, Liu Xing's palm was bounced back by a black software.

Liu Xing knows that Jun Ze saved his life when he was in the most dangerous situation.

In order to save Liu Xing, there is an empty door behind Junze. The three late Tianjie masters are very happy. They use their strongest moves to bombard Jun Ze.

It seems that Jun Ze is about to lose his life.

"Be careful!"

Liu Xing was shocked. Jun Ze had no time to dodge. If he was hit by the weapons of three late Tianjie masters at the same time, he would be seriously injured.

Liu Xing didn't see that Junze was facing such a dangerous scene. Susanna, who had a lot to do with him, was standing on one side with a faint smile on her face. She did not worry, nor did she ask the hunchback old man around her to rescue Junze.

"A thousand rays of light!"

At the critical moment, with a low voice, a black sword light stabbed at the three later day level masters. After the black sword light stabbed out, one was divided into three and stabbed at the three later day level masters respectively. The three later day level masters did not dodge at all. They believed that before the black sword light stabbed them, Jun Ze had died in their siege Next.

"Hiss, hisses, hisses and hisses"

three tiny and inaudible sounds are heard at the same time. The three late TianDai masters behind Junze are shocked and hit by their bodies. There is a narrow and slender blood hole on their forehead.

Liu Xing looks at Jun Ze's body. Originally, Jun Ze has been facing him. But I don't know when, Jun Ze's body has turned and turned away from him.

Indeed, just as Liu Xing thought, Junze has not used all his strength. He feels that there are many masters coming up tonight, and he must reserve them. He is just at a critical juncture. If he continues to use the first sword of the seven swords at dusk against the enemy, he will definitely be injured.

Therefore, he could only use the second sword of the seven swords at dusk, Xiaguang Wandao, and killed all the three heavenly level masters by surprise when they underestimated the enemy.

"Pa ~ PA ~ PA ~"

Mr win, who stealthily attacked Liu Xing, clapped up his hands and said in fluent Chinese: "it's not bad, it's really hard to see. These sword techniques are excellent. Even if you're against the top experts in the later stage of Tianjie in ancient Chinese martial arts, you can still master more than ten moves!"Jun Ze turned around and looked at Mr win. He said faintly, "you are really hiding. With a meat palm, you are unhurt after being thrown away by my sword. This kind of defense ability can be invincible even compared with the peak master in the later stage of the heavenly order."

The conversation between Jun Ze and Mr win sounds like praise and admiration for each other. However, Liu Xingzong feels that there is a strong smell of gunpowder in their conversation. It seems that both of them are not satisfied with each other and have a trace of envy, jealousy and hatred. There is no such feeling of sympathy between masters.

Mr win clenched his fist with his left hand and said, "well, since we all appreciate each other, I'll ask you a few moves to learn the subtlety of your sword technique."

Jun Ze's face was expressionless and he was standing with his hands on his back. Under the dim light of the square, his soft sword became more and more dark and bright, just like a work of art. He could not see that he had just drunk blood.

Jun Ze said faintly: "I also want to experience your high skill, let your horse come here!"

"Good!"

Mr win stepped forward, raised his head and chest, with a handsome but evil smile on his face. His feet were shoulder width, and his fists were behind his waist. He was ready to hand at any time.

But no one noticed that Mr win clenched his fist behind his waist, moved his wrist, and nodded twice at the old man with white beard behind him.

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