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Chapter 249:The Madness of Taixu Mountain's Geniuses!

“The war!”

The two stood, and in the second two pairs of eyes, bloomed a strong intention at the same time.

铮!

铮!

Two swords sounded almost at the same time, one shot is to kill, two sharp sword lights across the air, kill each other, "screw" a double sword intersect, Mars splash!

And whether it is the sword man's proud, or the too virtual mountain, are fierce, there is no half-point back, running the force, again crazy swinging the sword!

In the blink of an eye, the two have been fighting hundreds of tricks, the sky is a sword shadow, and the figure of the two people, has been almost unable to see, the surging Yuanli, the whole ring is covered.

The choir!

On the slam, the two men bombarded a sword again, the sword was vertical and horizontal, and then they heard a sultry grunt, the arrogant mountain, and the sharpness retreated three steps, the footsteps were vain, and it was obviously falling down.

“All right!”

Seeing, the swordsmen suddenly bloomed on their faces, and the sharp blaze.

The Tai Hushan people, but quite helpless to shake their heads: "Wang Jian brother only broke through to the middle of the people last month, after all, it is a little less accumulation!"

"But as a holy place, it is not so easy to lose!"

“That is nature!”

People spread the voice, although in the downwind, but people still did not lose confidence, still quite relaxed, the same is too vain mountains and arrogant, for their own means are to understand!

In the middle of the conversation, the proud king of the Taifeng Mountain in the field was forced out of a broken flower by the other party, and was penetrated by a sword.

“Hm!I urge you to give up.”The swordman's heavenly cold voice, a long sword in his hand like an arm's finger, illusion out of countless sword lights, repression, the king stepped back!

Bam!

Suddenly, the two sides collided, Wang Jun was suddenly hit, covered with sword marks, very wreaked, but the face is still firm, even with a piece of madness!

“Confidence to give up?Just for you?!

Wang Jun coldly said, in between, the momentum on the body even soared again, the eyeballs were covered with blood, and there was a kind of indifference: "Maybe in the midst of the arrogance of the mountains, I am nothing, but you?"

He said, “There is no sword!”

A sharp sword light suddenly bloomed in the void, with a forward momentum, the swords together, turned into a flowing light, crazy to kill the opposite swords!

“Is there a sword of the Seven Fas?”The sword clan was arrogant, and at this moment the look was slightly heavy, but still confident in his own body: "Am I not so powerful among the sword clan?"

With that, he reached out gently, crossed over the edge of the sword, a wisp of blood spread, the blood flowed in the whole long sword, quite strange, the momentum on his body, at this moment suddenly soared to a peak.

Facing the inexorable sword, he roared: "Blood sword trick!"

Then, the sword unites, brings up the blood, and waves it out!

The choir!

Under the sudden collision, the sword that was scattered was dense, turned into a sword-blade storm, directly submerged the two people in the field, countless sword marks, suddenly appeared on the two people, and the blood flowed.

Wang Jian grunted, but the two blood-stained eyeballs were still firm and horrified, as if there were no people, and suddenly a sword was squandered!

Sensing the fierce sword, the swordman was shocked in his heart and cursed: "Madman!"

He had no choice, he had to endure the injury, the same sword waved out, blocking Wang Jian's sword.

However, just when the two long swords were about to collide, Wang Jian's arms were suddenly raised, and he avoided the blood of the sword people.

“Huh?”

“Is he looking for death?”

In such a scene, the sword people suddenly narrowed their eyes, so that he opened the empty door, the sword clan proudly that sword, and no block, can easily pierce his heart.

The proud of the sword clan, also a stagger, and then a fierce: "Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"

With that, the sword in his hand was jerking, like a venomous snake, stabbing to Wang Jian’s heart.

At this moment, the latter, with a wild face, faced with this sword only three inches, avoiding the heart position, "sniffing", so that the sword pierced the right breast.

And he is full of crazy, the sword in his hand straight to the sword's eyebrows.

The sword did not come, and the sharp sword intention had already made the sword family's proud eyebrows stung and cracked!

At this moment, his sword is old and there is no room for any more reaction.

The next moment, Wang Jian's long sword will pierce his eyebrows, from the position of the brain, even if his vitality is strong, it will definitely escape death!

“What?”

The swordsmen are all discolored.

Wang Jun even wanted to kill the swordman's pride at the cost of his own serious injury!

So do the pie, too fierce, not only the enemy, more hard on themselves!

Oh, hey!

At this time, an invisible spirit was launched, flying Wang Jian's long sword and saving the sword family's proud life.

It was the purple sword, and the look was gloomy:

“In this battle, my swords conceded!”

Hearing that the swordman was arrogant, and he was shocked by a cold sweat, and only then did he clearly feel the approaching of death, and there was great terror between life and death!

And Wang Jun, until this time to relax the air, the body paralyzed down, covered the blood hole in the chest, went down to the ring back to the Tai fictitious mountain people, silent: "Luckily not humiliated life!"

The people of the mountains, naturally came forward to hold it.

“Good!”

Even Qin Jiu Song, at this moment is quite surprised, for Wang Jun this person is very satisfied, that kind of life and death between the fierce, in the supreme trial even if the strength is slightly weak, but also will not delay the leg.

“The Son of Man!”To get the praise of Qin Jiu Song, Wang Jun had a kind of flattery, hastened to Qin Jiu Song arch, the latter smiled, the probe took out a drug, popped into Wang Jun's mouth, and smiled: "Heal the wound first!"

With that, he turned to look at the purple sword and smiled and said, “A promise!”

At this moment, the purple sword looks very ugly.

If the battle is only, it is Ge Qing's strength is too strong, but this battle alone on the strength, the sword clan's pride is stable and stable to suppress Wang Jun, originally ten take nine stable one, but in the final moment, Wang Jun desperately under the hard, strong turn over!

Hearing the words of Qin Jiu Song, the purple sword prince forcibly pressed the anger in his heart, nodded, and said calmly: "Come again!"

Then he turned to look at the swordsmen, "After that, I don't want to see such a situation again!"

“Yes!”

Sword people, at this moment are all shocked, look awe-inspiring: "Now there are only two, I am still waiting for five people have not shot, the purple sword prince rest assured!" 」

They assured the purple sword that although they had lost two, they could still sit.

“Hmm!”The purple sword then nodded satisfied and motioned to continue.

However, the next development, but to make the prince, the look more and more gloomy, almost almost out of the water!

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