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Chapter 320 Swordsmanship VS A Little Red

That was a kind of loyalty to the sword. There was nothing else in his world except sword... This kind of person is a very terrible existence among soldiers.

His opponent was called Dark Night Red by people in the world. He appeared on the ring in a pure black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly and was covered by a mask.

But he doesn't seem to have the legendary murder or cold-blooded things.

He nodded slightly at Wu Chu.

But the latter is like an iceberg, motionless.

With a sound of sound, the dark night was red. This genius born specifically for assassination appeared in front of Wu Chu like a ghost, holding a short and exquisite dagger that no one could find in both hands.

He also wondered in his heart that his skills knew that if he had hit it, this kid would have no chance to survive. Waiting for such a thing would be asking for death!

This is not his fault!

But... Wu Chu's eyes instantly burst into sharp sword light! The human and sword are united!

"Swish!" The sword was unsheathed, without any fancy light.

The sword emerges like a dragon.

The dark night that came towards him was almost scared to death. He hurriedly disappeared from his figure, avoided the fatal blow, and disappeared into the ring. This was a kind of assassination technique he specially studied.

All the audience were savoring Wu Chu's sword carefully. This was not something that ordinary people could do! It was simply wonderful!

Wu Chu held the sword in his right hand and the scabbard in his left hand. He stood in the center of the arena, and his sharp eyes looked at every corner, but he had not yet reached the level of Xie Tianen, which means that the sword intent was insignificant and could not feel the hidden dangers within his own domain.

But this does not mean that Wu Chu has no choice but to use the An Ye Yihong. His reaction ability is extremely terrifying!

A black shadow flashed over his head, appeared obliquely on his side, and then disappeared in a ghostly way.

Wu Chu caught this detail and suddenly, two swords came out.

The pure sword intent directly forced the An Ye Yihong out and fled to the edge in a panic.

Although few people in the world can compare to his assassination, his ability to face the battle is too weak.

Wu Chu pointed his sword ahead.

The dark night Yihong stood up slowly and said, "The genius in Shushan is indeed extraordinary! Very good!"

While speaking, he gently shook his black robe.

Wu Chu frowned, what tricks are you going to play?

The rolling black smoke slowly swept out from under the wide black robe, spreading in every corner of the arena, quickly covering everything.

What is strange is that this black smoke seems to be intelligent, and it is all lingering around the ring, and will not affect other places, it is on the ring! All the audience cannot see what will happen in the black smoke on the ring, and the referee cannot see it.

It seems that this dark night is going to make this place a special show of its own. It seems that it is going to use its trump card!

"The genius in Shushan is afraid he will lose~" Shi Yu cheered.

Everyone laughed, but Xie Tianen shook his head and said, "The game has already come to an end, this dark night has lost a little!"

"Oh? Why?" Shi Yu was a little curious. Did Wu Chu still have Ye Xingyan?

Xie Tianen smiled and pointed to the ring, saying, "Don't forget what Shushan's trick is!"

"You mean...sword control technique?" Xiao Xian said.

“That’s right!”

As soon as he finished speaking, a clear shout came from the rolling black smoke on the stage, "Sword Control!".

Suddenly, a dazzling light shone out from the thick black smoke.

In an instant, the ring became brighter again, and real plain swords filled the entire ring, eight of them were passing by wantonly.

An Ye Yihong sat on the ground with a look of horror, watching the scene of sword energy.

"Buzz!".

Wu Chu pointed his sword finger at An Ye Lihong, and the eight swords turned neatly and stabbed An Ye Lihong.

"I admit defeat! I admit defeat!" An Ye Yihong yelled hurriedly.

The sword stopped.

With a trembling sword finger, all eight swords flew back to the scabbard, and they turned into one and turned into a sword.

The dark night was red and looked at Wu Chu like a ghost, and ran off the stage with a piss on his back.

Everyone was amazed. This sword-training genius in Shushan is indeed terrifying...

Wu Chu still walked off the stage calmly and stood silently behind Zhang Shan.

But my eyes were just waiting for thanking Tianen!

"Zhangshan, Shushan! Fight against the scattered man Xiao Xian!".

"Brother Xiao! It's your place!" Chu Zifeng said.

"Okay! I'll try to win!" Xiao Xian said with a smile.

Shi Yu pinched Xiao Xian's back and hammered his shoulders behind him. The atmosphere was very harmonious.

But on the other side, Zhang Shan’s face was not very good. He had not seen Xiao Xian’s battle. Although Xiao Xian looked chic and kind on the surface.

But his skills are definitely the top figure among the younger generation. He is a big disciple of the Shushan Sect with an average qualification and his hope of winning is basically 0.

"Senior Brother, go, don't worry about anything!" Wu Chu comforted him by seeing Zhang Shan's thoughts.

Zhang Shan was so amused and crying, "My stupid junior brother, what do you know! If I had this kind of strength, I would have been better! Alas~."

Zhang Shan walked onto the stage helplessly, and at the same time Xiao Xian also came onto the stage.

"Brother Zhang Shan, long time no see!" Xiao Xian said kindly, his handsomeness made many girls scream.

"It's been a long time no see..." Zhang Shan said awkwardly.

"So that's the case, we might as well...begin?" Xiao Xian asked.

"I can only start..." Zhang Shan had a bitter face.

"Swish!" The paper fan opened, and a gentle breath made Zhang Shan alert. He told himself in his heart that Xiao Xian's focus was on the fan, and as long as he paid attention to the movements in his hands, there should be no big problem!

Zhang Shan carefully drew out the sword and stared at the fan in Xiao Xian's hand. I have to say that he is very nervous now.

Seeing Zhang Shan's appearance, Xiao Xian is not a fool. He basically understands Zhang Shan's difficulties. As a senior brother of Shushan, he would be killed in seconds if he was very simple. He would probably not be able to raise his head in front of many sects in the future.

In Xiao Xian's eyes, Zhang Shan can be regarded as an upright person. When he was in the Shushan Sect, he had been taken care of by Zhang Shan a lot and was also an old acquaintance. The key is that Zhang Shan has a good heart.

Xiao Xian has an idea...

"Come on! Brother Zhang! Let's fight him happily!" Xiao Xian said pretentiously.

Below, Chu Zifeng, Shi Yu and others all looked like they were watching a fool, watching Xiao Xian performing.

All are bored, what are you doing? Crazy?

Xiao Xian was telling Zhang Shan in disguise that he was about to take action! He attracted Zhang Shan's attention.

When Zhang Shan heard this, he felt vigorous and rushed over with his sword.
Chapter completed!
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