A gentle and white light suddenly surged out from the sword. With a sharp sound of the sword, a few meters of white jade light rushed straight into the sky, transforming into a bright moon, reflecting a gentle light, like the kindness of mother's hands passing across her cheeks.

The knife pointed at the sky, and the fat man looked at it intently: he saw the bright moon shining brightly in the sky. And the slightest sword energy seemed to be almost unable to bear the constraints, and it stirred out, making waves of "crackling" sounds in the air.

The sword energy was entangled, and a flowing halo was covered with the crystal blade. He looked at each other with Xiongba Tianxia, ​​and the fat man moved instantly!

The fallen flowers floated up without shadow, and there was no smoke and dust under their feet. The white horse condensed and looked through the gap, pointing through the void, and a ray of light and shadow sprang up. The blade gently slashed through the brilliance of the moment like a meteor, blooming out the whole of life.

"Crack, swish!" A sound like glass breaking came from the air, and the beautiful moon suddenly exploded in an instant. Countless sword auras flew in the air, and the "sizzling" sound of breaking through the air was majestic, like thousands of arrows being fired at the same time, and the rain hit the banana!

Facing the sudden violent sword energy like rain, in front of the whole world, the fat man once again used his dreamy body technique, gently connecting his toes, his fat body was extremely flexible, like an elf flying in the wind and rain. At this moment, everyone who watched this scene was shocked and held his breath, fearing that he would interrupt the incredible performance.

The trembling sound of the blade body then drew a brilliant track, passing through the dense sword energy. It shone like a meteor, and with the fat man's last slight sniff, it disappeared in disgrace.

Xiongba Tianxia looked completely incredible, slowly stretched out his right hand and touched his waist. The 412 points of damage was nothing to him, but he didn't even see the shadow of the opponent's blade in the knife just now. If it were really a duel in reality, he would have lost!

"Good swordsmanship! The world's number one 'knight' is indeed well-deserved!" A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Xiongba Tianxia's mouth. He pinched the sword technique with his hand and jumped into the air. The sword light flashed, and the cold light shone everywhere, like the tumbling waves of rivers, the waves surged, and the silver streamer gathered more and more, and the sword energy filled the sound of "hissing" through the sky was endless.

The swordsman who dominates the world was just as soon as he made a move, the fat man immediately felt a sense of extreme pressure. He did not dare to move forward easily, but the fat man still flashed two steps in a row, carefully avoiding his sharpness.

The sword edge changes, sometimes like the spiritual rain in the sky, sometimes like the flowing clouds and water, sometimes like the turbulent waves, and thousands of layers of waves. Although each move is not used quickly, it gives people a sense of suffocation and oppression, making the fat man almost unable to breathe!

The sword technique that dominates the world is called the "Crazy Sword Rate", which was created by a martial arts hero hundreds of years ago. At that time, one of the experts in the Huashan Sect learned this sword technique and brought it back to Huashan. Since then, this "Crazy Sword Rate" has been regarded as the treasure of the sect by the Huashan Sect and has been passed down to this day. The only regret is that this supreme sword technique has a total of twelve moves, but at that time, the master of Huashan Sect only recorded nine moves. For hundreds of years, many masters have emerged, and they have tried to comprehend the sword technique to make up for the remaining three moves, but none of them have ever succeeded. This is also the biggest regret that the Huashan Sect regards as the biggest regret.

Although this sword technique is incomplete, the children of Huashan have been using it for hundreds of years to fight against the enemy. The continuous sword moves and unpredictable sword intent can be integrated into one by one after practicing to the extreme. According to legend, they can even control the sword and move around in the air, which is very powerful.

The fat man was completely under a suppressed state at this time. He wanted to attack and fight back several times but was forcibly blocked by the arrogant sword intent. He could only struggle hard in the wild and rushing sword momentum. This situation was the first time he encountered this situation since his footwork broke through again. He began to carefully observe this set of sword techniques in his heart.

Compared to the fat man's surprise, what is the real surprise that Xiong dominates the world? After using a set of sword techniques, he still can't even touch the fat man's edge. Although he has not been practicing for a long time and his sword technique is not yet mature, he can still dodge easily and easily under such continuous sword moves, which is a bit exaggerated!

"Can he behaved a cheating device?" Xiongba Tianxia instantly flashed a very ridiculous idea in his heart.

City S

Su Rui kept staring at the screen nervously, and suddenly shouted loudly: "That's the Crazy Sword, it's the Crazy Sword! Xiaoyan, have you seen it? Xiongba Tianxia couldn't touch him with the Crazy Sword! Oh my God! Who is this guy?"

Su Yan quickly turned his head, pretended to be careless, and shouted: "Who is he and me, what does it have to do with me! Humph! Don't change your nature! Let him die! It's better to be split into eight sections!"

As his eyes dripped, Su Rui suddenly burst into laughter: "You still say you don't care? The jealousy smell is almost overwhelming! Alas! Don't you really fall in love with him, are you?"

"Who likes him!" Su Yan's face turned slightly red, and then he immediately stared at his eyes and said angrily: "Let him find his Feng Tianjiao! Humph!"

"Okay! OK!" Su Rui said with a little funny look: "I don't care whether you really fall in love with him or not. You just need to remember to promise me what you promised me! This year's competition date will be postponed for more than a month. This is our rare opportunity?"

A hint of unhappiness flashed across Su Yan's face and blurted out: "If you don't go, you should go by yourself! I've been thinking about winning over Murong Xue all day long, and I have the ability to learn kung fu by myself! I don't care about this anymore. If you want to go, you can find a way to do it yourself. Don't bother me again in the future!" After that, Su Yan quickly walked out of the room, closed the door fiercely, and made a loud "bang".

Su Rui was stunned at first, and then a layer of anger appeared on his face, but it soon dissipated! He turned his head and showed an intriguing smile at the figure of the fat man on the screen.

Feng Tianjiao led a group of senior members of Fengwu Villa, standing in a luxurious VIP room, watching the battle below, and exclaiming a few times from time to time, talking to each other in a low voice. Everyone's face was filled with ease and smiles, because no matter who was the two people below, they were the biggest winners today!

However, if you really want someone to win, you may still be more fat in your heart. Who makes him have an extraordinary relationship with their president? You can also be considered a person from half a guild! If the fat man really wins in the end, then the person who meets the "Tianxia Club" in the future will be really proud!

In a quiet corner, the fireworks kept staring at every move of the fat man below. Such a simple and very smooth dodging method seemed to bring her back to that night, the only two of them...

"It's already the fourth time! Haha!" Fireworks showed a sly smile and immediately called someone's communicator:

"What's the market now!"

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"Is it 1:1.25? Okay, give me another million gold coins and buy that knight to win!"

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"Wait a minute, do you accept equipment mortgage? I don't have that much cash on hand now!"

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"Just how much can my equipment cost? Just let me know! Just tell me in the end!"

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After hanging up the communicator, Fireworks looked at the fat man confidently, and suddenly a kind of sweetness, happiness yearning, followed by a painful loss!

The wide and sharp God-Slaying Sword constantly evolved colorful moves in Xiongbatian's hands, but in a blink of an eye, it had already used the "Crazy Sword Decision" from front to back, and from back to front five times. No matter how it changed the sword intent and helped thousands of troops to win over, it was as heavy as a mountain. Whether it was surging or rushing, it could only force the fat man to retreat step by step. The sword edge could not touch a fat man's hair. After several times, even Xiongbatian himself felt that this was really boring!

On the contrary, the fat man has become more and more energetic and more excited as he fights! Xiongba's "crazy sword skill" that dominates the world is like giving him a shot of stimulant, and it is like opening a new window for him.

Xiongba Tianxia used the "Mad Sword Trial" five times in a row, but each move was different even the sword intent. There were heavy and light ones. Except for the time when looking at it, it was really hard to figure it out, but when you look closely, it still ignored it!

There is no move, no trace, no trace! Like clouds, like water, clouds are invisible, and water is invisible! Abandon all stubbornness and external constraints, sword technique is sword technique... No, there is no sword technique, nor is it sword technique, and swords and swords no longer matter at this moment!

The sword light was relieved, and among the wave-like light curtains, the fat man avoided two swords one after another. Then he suddenly changed his normal state. The blade suddenly followed the trajectory of the long sword and counterattacked Xiongba, who penetrated the layers of sword nets, was caught off guard and quickly withdrew the sword back. Then the fat man refused to let him go, and he slashed nine times in a row, returning a fake version of the "Mad Sword Dead" to Xiongba the world, and from then on, officially kicking off the counterattack!

PS: I really have no inspiration today! I have forced so much to squeeze out, how much is it to make up for it tomorrow! It’s so tiring!

Finally, I’m not making up the word count! I’m not a VIP book and it’s not on the shelves. There’s no need to make up the word count. It took me so long that I was too lazy to name it!
Chapter completed!