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Seven hundred and ninetieth chapters swordsmanship (five)

In the memory of the disaster, the life that the adult Lu Yan most hopes for is to leave the world after the peace and the sea is clear and clear, and he will escape from the world with a few family members and live a peaceful life.

Even his father, although he is a great hero and hero with great martial arts skills, is ranked second in his mind compared to his courage to be in the world.

But will the life that adults dream of will really come one day?

In an article "Fisherman", Feng Tu's extremely sad sword intent made Jie suddenly feel a lot of strange things that he had never had before.

The Confucian belief represented by Qu Yuan, the Taoist philosophy represented by fisherman, he can find some correspondence from Lu Yan.

And the conclusion is...sad.

Jie stared at Feng Tu in the battle with his eyes fixed on him. The blood-colored sword shadow was so fast that it was difficult to see clearly with his eyesight.

The rivers and seas in his heart surged violently with this battle. The thunder sword in his hand also flashed with lightning.

...

"Does anyone know how many moves these two people have fought?"

Among the crowd watching the game, someone licked his dry lips and rubbed his eyes to ask questions.

One next to him took out the gourd with him and took a bite. "Uh, I don't know, my eyes were blurred. It's said that experts look at the tricks and laymen watch the fun. The level of these two people fighting, we just don't even look at the fun. I'll wait and see the result."

One side smiled and said nothing about this kind of remark.

The battle between Fu Nian and Feng Tu is simply due to the damage to the venue, but it is not as good as Chen Sheng in the first game. For many people in the martial arts world, they cannot feel the battle between sword intent, and the power of sword energy can only be judged by the degree of damage of external reference objects.

In this battle, except for the initial sword energy hedge, there was almost no visible sword energy that was radiated, nor the special effects of collapse of the sky and the earth. The level of the battle was indeed too high for them.

"When you were talking, they had already dismantled the 275th moves. By the time I finished saying this, it should be 277 moves."

Yue Cang was still playing with his bangs with one hand, and his eyes were full of blue sword energy and bloody sword shadows. "They two of them have to decide the outcome. If they continue to fight like this, they will probably have to be at least five hundred moves later. Some will wait~"

...

"You have such profound martial arts, but behind you is the lives of many people."

Fu Nian glared and split Long Yuan with a sword in his hand, and the blue sword energy around Tai A formed a spiral.

"As far as good as climbing, and as evil as collapse. Feng Tu, how many people have you killed with your Dragon Abyss sword?"

"Kill?"

Feng Tu snorted coldly, and Long Yuan also rolled up a blood-colored spiral, and he hit him with one blow, and the needle pointed to the wheat ray!

"Fu Nian, the so-called righteousness of Confucianism, is no different from my sword energy that is full of blood."

"shut up!"

Fu Nian saw that the other party compared the great aura obtained by cultivating one's self-cultivation and cultivation of one's energy with the power obtained by killing others. He immediately burst into anger and his hair was so full that he could fly upside down.

"Shou~" The two swords intertwined, and their eyes flashed, and they instantly dismantled three swords.

Feng Tu kept staring at Fu Nian, and his words were no less sharp than Longyuan Sword. "You and I are both the heads of the family. Every decision of the head of the family is in the places where they can see and cannot see, there are disciples who contribute their lives to this decision."

Fu Nian's pupils instantly shrank, and his mind was shocked!

"Hu~" Long Yuan's sword wind came, and he barely resisted it, but because of his great movement, he had lost half the opportunity.

Feng Tu's series of fierce attacks forced Fu Nian to barely resist, and finally pierced Tai'a's defense after the eighteen swords that had no stagnation!

"Shishe~" Long Yuan approached, with lightning flash in Mars. Fu Nian turned his head and almost felt the sword wind blowing through the tip of his arm's nose. Before he could react, he had a palm in his chest!

The internal strength of this palm made him take four steps in a row, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and he was obviously injured.

Nearly three hundred moves, someone was finally injured!

Gu Ti

The onlookers suddenly felt excited.

"It turned out that Mr. Fu Nian was the first to be injured. Shouldn't the result be achieved?"

"Yes, there is a slight difference between experts like them. Are you going to tell the winner? It's not the reckless man Chen Sheng."

"It's hard to say, Mr. Fu Nian seems to be just a minor injury."

Feng Tu did not take this opportunity to force Fu Nian to kill Fu Nian, but instead placed the Longyuan Sword in front of him and slowly applied the sword body with one hand.

"I used this sword to kill 158 people on the battlefield; in the duel of the world, I killed 21 losers; in the family, I killed 13 people."

"What did you say~" Fu Nian heard that he didn't even let the people of his family go, and was shocked and angry. Taia's sword energy penetrated the world again.

"Thirteen people, including my father, voluntarily died under this dragon abyss. They used all their bodies to help me practice the sword technique of the most god and demon that the family passed down from Wu Zixu."

"voluntary?"

"Yes, volunteer."

The Tai'a sword energy dissipated instantly. Fu Nian looked at Feng Tu, and for a moment, he no longer knew how to speak.

Feng Turuo is really a devil, but I am afraid that the Jingchu world will be bloody and bloody. He can also use his blood to improve his skills by drinking blood to improve his skills, hide in the darkness, and become stronger by any means.

But in fact, Feng Tu wanted to defeat Fu Nian, and he had already used all the means to gain a little advantage until now.

As he said, he is the contemporary head of the Fenghuzi family. The elders handed over the important task of reviving the glory of the sword book and voluntarily sacrificed their lives.

Then, where is the little sage village?

As the head of Fu Nian, he made a decision, will there be many disciples who will sacrifice their lives in the process of practice? Will they be voluntary?

The so-called gentleman blames himself with the heart of chasing others, and forgives others with the heart of chasing himself.

Fu Nian remembered that he had just questioned Feng Tu, and it was difficult for him to face his heart at this moment.

On the Taia Sword, the blue sword energy still has lingering charm; on the opponent's Longyuan Sword, there are also bloody spots.

silence.

"Head of Feng Family, Fu Nian was defeated in this battle."

"Sir, give in."

Feng Tu's blood-red pupils recovered as before. He took the scabbard from a disciple's hand, hung the Longyuan sword back to his waist, and stepped down from the stage.

Since Fu Nian admitted defeat, he has been slightly closed his eyes. His tight thick eyebrows gradually stretched out. He bowed to Feng Tu's back and then ended.

In the third game of Sword Decision, the first five battles of the sword note, Long Yuan defeated Tai Ah.

"Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Liang saw that Fu Nian was depressed, so he took the initiative to come forward and care.

Fu Nian did not look at Zhang Liang, but glanced at Wei Zhuang's direction first, "I'm fine, Feng Tu's subordinates are responsible. You have never had a reputation in the world. Among the top ten, you are most likely to be challenged. This is what you should worry about."

"Ha, Xiao Shengxianzhuang has a senior brother Tai Ajian in the top five. Zifang, the top ten, is just an unnecessary name."

My decision, the decision of Zifang, Xiaoshengxianzhuang...

Fu Nian sighed deeply in his heart, and looked at Zhang Liang again, with a deep look, "I hope."

Immediately, he walked past Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang looked at his back and felt that the eldest brother seemed to have changed a little.
Chapter completed!
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