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The iron sword flies across the sky, and the opportunity to kill is clear. Suddenly, a sword kills Chu Chen.

Wang Jiantong is known as a sword devil. He has made great achievements in kendo. He has created his own extremely terrible sword techniques and is hard to find an opponent. Longyuan ranking second only to Qi Hongyan, ranked fourth, cultivation has reached a peak of Zunwu realm.

"Those who don't even realize the artistic conception of Kendo dare to call themselves sword demons. It's a shame!"

Chu Chen is cold. Among his peers, Huang Jiutian is the most powerful swordsman. Like him, he has reached the third level of Kendo and understands the artistic conception of kendo.

But Huang Jiutian can't compare with himself. Wang Jiantong doesn't even understand the artistic conception of kendo. Why is he called a sword demon? He can't be compared with him.

"If you have the ability, let me see how excellent your swordsmanship is. Don't just argue with each other!"

Wang Jiantong looks indifferent. Although he doesn't understand the artistic conception of kendo, he pursues the sword that must be killed. He cultivates the most terrible sword skills. Relying on this skill, Wang Jiantong has never been defeated. Moreover, he kills the enemy with one sword. Therefore, people give him the title of sword devil.

The word "devil" is not to praise Wang Jiantong's infatuation with his sword, but to his horror of using the sword, like a devil, to take the life of the enemy.

"I don't need a sword to kill you!"

Chu Chen's cold voice came from the stone statue. It was not arrogant to kill Wang Jiantong. Chu Chen really didn't need to make a sword. He respected the five levels of fighting power in the martial arts realm, which was enough to kill Wang Jiantong.

However, Wang Jiantong's eyes were frozen. With his sword, he just made a crack in the stone statue, but he didn't break it: "this stone statue is a powerful defense force."

In the moment of his surprise, Chu Chen had already rushed over, and the hand of the mad tyrant had no match. He wanted to crush all three of them to death.

Wang Jiantong's face changed greatly. After he was integrated with the stone statue, Chu Chen had reached about five levels of Zunwu state. He was terrible. If he didn't make the strongest killing move, he would surely die.

Think of here, a wisp of cold in the eyes crazy swept, two whirlpool like air flow suddenly appeared, like two boundless starry sky, secluded, revealing the forest cold, frightening incomparable, the mind seems to be inhaled in.

"Twelve sword style!"

Suddenly, Wang Jiantong held up the iron sword in his hand. The sharp and incomparable light of the sword was reflected in the whirlpool of air in his eyes, which made Wang Jiantong's whole people feel more awe inspiring. He immediately killed Chu Chen with an unparalleled sword.

The twelve sword movements are Wang Jiantong's original sword skills, which have been perfected in a few years. There are twelve sword moves in total, and each move is better than one.

In addition, in order to make the twelve sword movements more powerful, Wang Jiantong specially integrated a medium-level skill of the ground level, making the twelve sword movements become two turn martial arts, reaching the advanced level of the ground level and doubling the power.

"Second turn to martial arts!"

Chu Chen can see at a glance that the twelve sword style is not a single skill, but a combination of other martial arts. Wang Jiantong is worthy of being a genius. He even combines an intermediate skill of the earth level with the original twelve sword style. Ordinary people can't do it.

In order to integrate the two different martial arts, we should not only overcome the conflict between them, but also make them become a brand-new one. This requires a lot of effort.

However, Wang Jiantong did, and he promoted the twelve sword style to the advanced martial arts skill of the earth level. It can be seen that he is not ordinary.

A powerful sword, fierce to kill, stir the winds and winds of the eight sides, so that the water around the Star River crazy slap up, surging out of the sky waves, the momentum is incomparable.

Chu Chen is happy and fearless. Facing a sword of murder, he looks indifferent. He says that killing Wang Jiantong does not require a sword.

This is not to say casually, there are stone statues to protect the body, Chu Chen has this confidence.

Suddenly step forward, hard step in the Star River, under the feet of that silver water spray, such as magma eruption general, mercilessly rushed out.

It integrates the incomparable force, like tens of thousands of arrows, and shoots without moving forward.

At the same time, Chu Chen raised his arm, huge incomparable palm, and mercilessly suppressed the iron sword.

Qi Hongyan and Zhang Yi changed their faces slightly. They asked themselves that their strength was not good enough to resist the sword, but Chu Chen did not need to use the sword, and only used the stone statue to rush away. It was amazing.

A bang, the Star River uprising, a silver water waves like a dragon, rushed to the nine days.

After the stone arm collided with the iron sword, he blocked the iron sword steadily. With the shock of Chu Chenyuan force, the iron sword bounced back.

However, the stone arm, but also appeared a few silk cracks, fortunately, is still within the controllable range.

Wang Jian's whole body was shocked. He finally grasped the iron sword and smoothed the remaining force on it with Yuan force. Then a gloomy color appeared in his eyes.

The twelve sword move, the first move, is so resisted. In the past, one sword must be killed, but today, it is invalid.

"You can't!"

The voice of cold words came coldly. Wang Jiantong raised his eyebrows and shot a wisp of sword from his eyes.

"I can't? It's just the first form. It's all resisted. You can say that again! ""The fury of the twelve swords!"

Wang Jiantong quickly drinks, and the second sword moves out. The wind is boundless and the wind roars like a monster. It rolls around and wants to devour Chu Chen.

Chu Chen still can't make a sword, only a stone statue to resist!

There was another explosion. The iron sword was resisted again and was shocked by the huge force of the stone statue.

"The heaven of twelve swords is destroyed!"

"The fire of the extreme way of the twelve sword style!"

"Twelve sword style bloodbath rampage...!"

Wang Jiantong continued to perform his twelve sword moves, and his whole body was full of incomparable sword spirit. In his eyes, the two whirlpools seemed to be materialized, just like another piece of starry sky, which let people breathe in the spirit and heart, revealing the spirit of death.

The nine sword moves in succession are all blocked by Chu Chen. The stone statue is invincible and can't hurt at all.

"The word" sword and devil "can be removed from you

Chu Chen again made a sound, he has been in a state of resistance, at this time, suddenly forward.

The power of the twelve swords is almost appreciated. Now, you can kill Wang Jiantong.

"Arrogant, I still have the most powerful last three moves are useless. Don't be too proud."

Wang Jiantong's face was gloomy, and a wisp of blood emerged from him. He was madly integrated into the iron sword in his hand, which made the iron sword burst out with brilliant blood light like the sun.

"I don't care to learn the last three. And you don't have a chance to show it! "

Rampant words down, the stone statue crazy forward, huge body, will be the Star River to burst open, so that the power of phagocytosis, can not invade.

Boundless force, carrying the rolling Star River water rushed, the boat floating, seems to be overturned at any time.

Nurhachi, startled nine Jue, two people can't sit still. They have a premonition that Wang Jiantong can't resist. It's better to attack Chu Chen at the same time.