Han Shen was stunned and wanted to hold Jing Ke. This is Wu Chenzi, the head of the Taoist sect. Don’t think that if you throw the sword sheath quickly, I can’t recognize that this is Lingxu’s sword.

But this sentence is so powerful and so stylish. Think about the future duel, draw the sword with one hand, and then coldly said that this sword is a powerful weapon in the world, with a sharp sword edge and a net weight. It feels completely different!

Sheng Qi thought differently. Although this sounds so stylish, he can't use it himself! Juque is a heavy sword, and the heavy sword has no edge. You can't come up, this sword...and then it's gone, because Juque is a magic weapon, not a sharp weapon.

The same embarrassing thing is the sword of the Mo family giant, Mo Mei, because Mo Mei also has no sword edge.

Wei Zhuang's eyes lit up, which was very consistent with my style. In the future, I would use this sentence to scare my senior brother.

"I only use one sword to determine both life and death and victory!" Li Haimo continued.

"Join!" Han Shen said to Jing Ke, and then used his internal force to send a sound to Jing Ke, "He is Wu Chenzi, the head of the Taoist sect, and the sword in his hand is the famous sword Lingxu."

Jing Ke originally thought that this kind of swordsman showdown was one-on-one, but when he heard Han Shen's words, he immediately agreed to join forces, otherwise something would really happen. Didn't you hear anyone say that life and death will determine the outcome.

"My family Jing Ke, Han Shen, come and ask for your sword moves!" Jing Ke and Han Shen both drew out their swords and activated their internal strength to the extreme.

"I see clearly. This sword's name is, the flying immortal from the sky!" Li Haimo said.

"Taoist master!" Wei Zhuang and others immediately analyzed from the sword's name. Taoism was transcendent and seeking independence from the world and admired the immortals.

Wei Zhuang was even more shocked. How many masters are there in Taoism? And why are they all in Xinzheng City? It would be fine, but he would meet them all, but he didn't know any of them. He just met so many Taoist masters in Xinzheng. What is the difficulty of hell in Xianyang? You must know that Taoism is in Qin State. There is a reason why he suddenly felt that his senior brother was better than him.

"I have a sword called "Ten Steps and One Kill". I am not very skillful in using it. Senior, be careful," said Jing Ke.

"The strongest swordsmanship in the Mohist family, killing in ten steps?" Bai Yifei looked at Jing Ke. This sloppy young man with alcohol was actually a candidate for the Mohist family's giant.

"Mozi's sword technique, Mo Shou, please give me advice." Han Shen turned the sword forward and made a defensive state.

"The Mo family's strongest killing swordsmanship and the world's number one defensive swordsmanship." Long Yangjun was a little itchy. He claimed to be Dongfang Bubai, so how could he not play a game?

"Dongfang Bubai, the first swordsman in Wei State, came to ask for advice." Long Yangjun also appeared on the court with the famous sword Bai Lu. Bai Lu was exchanged for him with beauty secrets from Xiaomeng.

The three people who were about to take action all stopped. The number one swordsman of Wei State? Dongfang Bubai? Who is that?

So everyone looked over and saw that Long Yangjun was covered in red, and under the moonlight, it was so beautiful that it was incomparable.

"Longyang Lord!" Ji Wuye recognized him. As the first diplomatic envoy of Wei, he must have met and known him, but why did he come to Xinzheng?

"Mr. Long Yang is involved in the role of the Jianghu, so don't worry about him." Bai Yifei knew what Ji Wuye was thinking and reminded.

"The farmer's family is Shengqi, please give me advice!" Shengqi looked at Long Yangjun and said. The people above could not finish the fight in a short while, and Long Yangjun was the number one swordsman in Wei State, which also saved him the time to run for the Wei State to challenge.

"Please!" Long Yangjun held the sword and performed a sword salute.

Shengqi didn't say much, and Juque's sword slashed straight out, driving the sound of wind and huge momentum, to defeat people with force.

Long Yang Jun Bai Lu was in his hand, and gently touched it, leading the Juque sword to one side, and then slapped Shengqi with a palm.

"Yinyang Family Earth Spirit Palm?" Shengqi reacted and did not dare to be slapped by this palm. Moreover, his sword had a problem, so he could actually remove Juque's sword force. So he moved the iron chain and pulled Juque back and hit Longyang Jun.

Long Yangjun took back his palm, and Bai Lu stuck to Juque again, and used the huge force to lead Juque to Shengqi.

Shengqi held Juque, but instead took three steps to shake his sword, and the floor of the Xinzheng Palace was also cracked.

"What kind of sword technique is this?" Sheng Qiyi lost himself. With just one move, he knew that he had no chance of winning anymore. The huge power of the heavy sword that he had always been proud of could not be used in front of the opponent.

"The sword is called Tai Chi. It uses stillness to control movement, slow to fight fast, and four taels to achieve a thousand pounds." Long Yangjun said with his sword.

"I admit defeat!" Shengqi nodded, worthy of being the number one swordsman in the country of Defense, and he dared to claim to be Dongfang Bubai. With this sword technique, even Mo Shou of Mo Zi's sword technique may not be able to compare with.

"Guigu Zongheng Weizhuang, please give me advice." Weizhuang also felt that Shengqi was defeated too quickly, and Longyangjun's sword was a bit strange. Shengqi felt that he could not use a sword in front of him, and he was led by the other party when he set out the sword twice.

"Please!" said Long Yangjun.

Wei Zhuang didn't say much, and the shark teeth moved and quickly attacked Long Yangjun, while Long Yangjun remained motionless. Bai Lu collided with the shark teeth, but there was no spark or sound of swords fighting.

Weizhuang felt it immediately. The shark teeth seemed to be stuck by white dew, and were held by the other party. All the strength was removed by the other party, and even attacked him. No wonder Shengqi directly admitted defeat.

"Travel across all directions!" Wei Zhuang directly used the horizontal sword technique to force the Bailu to shake it away, and could not be stuck, otherwise he would definitely lose.

"Can you leave?" Long Yangjun smiled softly, Bai Lu drew a circle, removed all the sword force that the shark teeth shot out, and then the sword body shook and took the initiative to bounce the shark teeth away.

Wei Zhuang did not dare to let go. The huge shock force from Bai Lu directly tore his tiger's mouth apart, but he could not let go. If a swordsman was knocked away by someone, he would not deserve to be called a swordsman.

"I am very clever swordsmanship, I admit defeat." Wei Zhuang couldn't think of a way to crack it, so he retreated and took the initiative to admit defeat. Otherwise, if he continued to compete, the sword would be bounced away.

"I'm afraid this is not the sword technique of the Yin-Yang family, right?" Wei Zhuang asked.

This swordsman has no great opening and closing, nor has it too strong lethality. It looks very soft and is not the swordsmanship of Yin and Yang. The Yin and Yang family are separated from Taoism because the Yin and Yang family pursues the greatest lethality and the strongest magic. It is contrary to Taoism, so it is separated from Taoism. Therefore, this swordsmanship is more like Taoist swordsmanship.

"The head of the Taoist sect is personally passed down, and the sword is named Tai Chi." Long Yangjun didn't hide it. He was the elder of the Taoist sect, and it was time to meet the world.

"And I am also the fifth elder of the Taoist sect." Long Yangjun continued.

It’s Taoist again! Wei Zhuang was bitter and self-deprecating. He had never won since he met a Taoist person. He was first educated by Taoist masters once, and then was careless and was educated by Xue Nu again. Now he lost to Longyang Jun. Is he being missed by Taoists because he didn’t go to the Taoist temple to enter the incense and add some incense and oil?

"With strength, a very skillful swordsman, I can't find a way to crack it for the time being, and I will go to find you again." Sheng Qi said in a muffled voice. He has not lost, at least he is not a high reputation now, and it is not embarrassing to lose to the number one swordsman of Wei.

"You know that using iron chains to lock Juque is afraid of hurting people, but why not only eight points are given when taking action but two points are left. In this way, your sword is controlled by you, not by the sword after the sword is released." Long Yangjun didn't mind mentioning Shengqi.

Shengqi thought about it and said that this was the shortcoming of his swordsmanship. He could use his strength to defeat ordinary people, but when facing experts, he would find a flaw. So he carried Juque behind him and bowed to Long Yangjun to express his gratitude.

"Jing Ke of the Mo family, please give me advice!" Jing Ke also looked at Long Yangjun. The aura of the man on the roof was so scary. It was Wu Chenzi, the head of the Taoist sect. It was better to find Long Yangjun. After all, Wu Chenzi said that it was both life and death and victory.

"Your sword is very fast, but I'm not slow either!" Long Yangjun said. At the same time, Bai Lu flew out and hit Jing Ke quickly, without using Tai Chi anymore.

Jing Ke also reacted and quickly set off his sword. For a moment, the sword energy flew out. Both of them were extremely fast, and they fought no less than ten times in an instant. And they were getting more and more, and there were afterimages left by the two.

"This is the real master. You are much slower than them." Mo Ya said to Bai Feng in white clothes and feathered clothes beside Ji Wuye.

Bai Feng looked at the two men who were fighting and didn't know what they were thinking. The speed that he had always been proud of was too slow in front of these two men.

"Ten steps to kill!" Jing Ke found that Long Yang Jun was really not slower than himself, and even faster and more sharp. This was the real Yin-Yang family's swordsmanship, and they pursued the best. So there were many scars on his body, which was because Long Yang Jun deliberately kept his hands and did not attack the vital points. Therefore, Jing Ke could only hope that this killing attack would be a ten-step kill.

"Tai Chi Guards the Que!" Long Yang Jun did not dare to entrust the sword to welcome the sword. So he immediately changed the sword force and separated Jing Ke with one sword to remove the power of the sword, but the sword was too fast and could not be completely removed.

"Ding~" With a sword roar, Jing Ke's sword was broken, and was shaken by Bai Lu's sword. After all, it was not a famous sword. He could not withstand Jing Ke's internal strength and the sharp sword energy brought by Bai Lu.

Long Yangjun knocked Jing Ke away with a light palm, and he also took three steps back.

Han Shen caught Jing Ke, and Jing Ke directly spit out a mouthful of blood. This was the shock caused by the sword break. Long Yangjun hit it out with a palm, otherwise his internal organs would be damaged by the shock force.

"Thank you for your help." Han Shen was not an ordinary person, so he could naturally see that Long Yang Jun was saving Jing Ke, so he bowed and said.

"You don't have to be polite." Long Yang Jun's hand was also a little shaking, and it was not so easy to kill one ten steps.

"Thank you!" After recovering, Jing Ke also bowed to Long Yangjun and expressed his gratitude.

"You are an elder of Taoism, so I can't be considered bullying the younger generation." Suddenly, a figure fell into the hall.

He was wearing a black robe and a sword that looked like a ruler in his hand.

"I've seen a giant!" Han Shen and Jing Ke immediately stepped forward to salute when they saw the visitor. The current giant of the Mohist family, the Six-Fingered Black Hero.

"It's like a sword but not a sword, but the eyebrows are not sharp. I've seen the Mo family giant." Long Yangjun said, he just stepped into the heavenly being with one foot, and he had to be cautious when facing the old Mo family giant.

"The Tai Chi sword is not weaker than my Mo family's defensive sword technique. Even if I am not sure to beat you, Dongfang Bubai, you deserve this title." said the Six-fingered Black Hero.
Chapter completed!