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Above the stone bridge.

The two peak powers launched a fierce duel.

From an objective point of view, the patron saint of black robe was the first equal enemy that Chu Yun faced after breaking through the realm of King Wu.

The strength of this person. Chu Yun realized it last night.

It is not difficult to see from the brief confrontation at this moment. The martial art realm of the black robe guardian **** is definitely not under Chu Yun.

However, although Chu Yun has improved significantly in the martial art realm in recent years. But his way of fighting still hasn't changed significantly.

To sum it up, there are only two words: death.

This is not only his style of serving in the army for many years, but also a habit he has cultivated in the dark world.

When faced with a strong opponent, being soft-hearted means being irresponsible to oneself.

The consequences of irresponsibility may be death.

Keng!

Chu Yun drew his sword and faced each other.

A crimson light suddenly bloomed above the blood-red blade.

As if there was a smell of blood coming!

The black robe patron saint facing this sword pierced a sword accurately and sharply.

Man and sword are one. Like the gods descending to the earth, the **** soldiers are here!

Whoosh!

Enveloping a palpitating cold air. The patron saint of the black robe came with a bang. Go straight to the gate of Chu Yun's life.

Keng!

The sword of the patron saint of black robe is vigorous and resolute, leaving no room for it. Like a sword **** possessing his body, he blocked all of Chu Yun's retreat. Except for hard work, Chu Yun had no choice.

With this sword alone, Chu Yun could accurately determine the martial art realm of the patron saint of black robe.

This person must have the title of King Wu!

From a certain perspective, it can represent the real world level of Tokyo Budo!

Swords collided.

Even the icy water under the stone bridge seemed to be shaken, causing waves of ripples.

A cold wind ran through the stone bridge. Mr. Ito, who was standing in the distance watching the battle, also had sweaty palms. The pupils constricted violently.

He has never seen such a powerful martial arts battle. Although Mr. Ito is also considered a man of martial arts. But his realm and level were so low that he was ashamed to speak out.

This time I saw Chu Yun compete with the royal patron saint. He was horrified inwardly. Unexpectedly, a human being can make martial arts so powerful.

Is this something the body can do?

The fierce clash of swords came into my ears.

The terrifying vigor and vigor also made Mr. Ito's heartbeat violently speed up. Sweat constantly on his back.

He even moved under the bridge subconsciously.

He was afraid that the confrontation between these two peerless powerhouses would harm Chi Yu and implicate himself.

Although this kind of mind will appear to be very weak and incompetent.

But in the face of such a terrifying struggle between the strong, his heart couldn't help but fear and worship.

It's as if it's not a world.

It was as if he was watching the two monsters fighting in horror.

He had never had this kind of taste. I don't want to have it again.

Keng!

Swords collided. Chu Yun shook his wrist, accompanied by a tearing sound.

The blade slashed across the tip of the sword and hit the black robe patron saint's left shoulder. The latter blocked Chu Yun's offensive with a horizontal sword.

Hum!

Above the blade, buzzing and shaking.

Chu Yun only felt that a majestic force suddenly surged from the sword tip of the black robe guardian god. As if to knock the blade in his hand into the air.

The strength of King Wu should never be underestimated.

Gradually.

The two are in good spirits.

Chu Yun also became more engaged, enjoying this peak duel more and more.

Since breaking the realm of King Wu, Chu Yun hasn't really played against the powerful.

This battle. Think of it as training for future martial arts conferences!

Boom!

After two steps back, Chu Yun drew his sword and went back!

This knife engulfed the momentum of Ben Lei. As if pulling the wrath of thunder, it came with a bang.

On the other hand, the patron saint of the black robe showed an unparalleled fighting spirit at this moment.

He is like a dark **** of war. Draw the sword. Condensate. Then broke out!

With a buzzing sound, the sword's edge surged.

The black robe patron saint has a little toe, and his figure is vertical.

I saw that he was holding the sword in his hand, as if there was a cloud of death lingering around him.

In an instant. Turning into a **** of death, approaching Chu Yun!

Keng!

The swords collided again.

Chu Yun seemed to induce supernatural power. The black robe guardian god's sword was bent as a result of forced pressure. As if to break on the spot.

Just now.

On the ugly face of the black-robed patron saint, a hideous color suddenly passed. The voice whispered: "My sword, you can never cut it off."

"But your life." The guardian of the black robe whispered. "I want it!"

The blade was bent to almost parallel.

It turned out to be like a spirit snake, bypassing Chu Yun's blade. Escaped from Chu Yun's shackles.

I saw the extreme bending of the blade, and then suddenly popped out!

Like a spring that is suppressed to the extreme, it bursts out with unparalleled power in an instant!

Keng!

The long sword was suddenly straight and pierced Chu Yun's heart!

This sword is the fame stunt of the patron saint of black robe. The snake is out of its sheath!

Designed to fight against a powerhouse of Chu Yun's level, turn defeat into victory, and suddenly perform a fatal blow!

This sword is mixed with the profound meaning of swordsmanship of the guardian **** of black robe.

This sword, he has worked hard. No less than 10,000 swords!

With this sword, he wanted to pierce the heart of Chu Yun's father Chu Shang!

But since there is no chance. That pierced Chu Yun's heart, and it was regarded as fulfilling his wish!

Above the sword's edge, the light of death bloomed.

This sword destroys the world and destroys the earth.

It was a fatal blow from the King Wu strong.

Even though he was as powerful as Chu Yun, he smelled the crisis and felt the aura of death.

"Wu Wang strong, that's it?"

Chu Yun narrowed his eyes slightly.

That cut just now. He did go all out.

But for Chu Yun who has experienced many battles, is he just this one?

His title of King Wu. It wasn't by practicing behind closed doors.

Rather, it was poured out with blood after beheading and killing three peak-breaking powerhouses in succession.

It is a truly exceptional entry!

In terms of on-the-spot reaction and combat experience, he has a unique advantage!

just now

He simply showed a flaw.

It lured the black robe patron saint's nirvana stunt.

At this moment, Chu Yun didn't feel the slightest pride or pride.

On the contrary, he was disappointed.

Defeating the patron saint of black robe is not his ultimate goal tonight.

He knew that in that upcoming martial arts conference, countless top powerhouses who stood on the peak would show up. Even if it is a random guy who jumps out of nowhere, it is possible that he is a strong king of Wu.

Defeating the Wuwang powerhouse was never Chu Yun's ultimate goal.

Even under the influence of Hong Shisan~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he started to have his own pursuit and understanding in martial arts.

"You are really disappointing."

Chu Yun let out a suffocating breath.

Seeing that the sword of the patron saint of black robe stabbed mercilessly.

He just glanced at each other blankly: "I thought you could at least force my hole cards after breaking the game."

"I even hope you can at least be a qualified whetstone."

"No wonder you can only hide in this deep palace."

"Frankly. You are too weak."

"Weak is not like a strong man."

Chu Yun raised his wrist.

The blade rises.

Then fall. _