"Good, very good, you're the first person to match me in kendo. Although

Zhou Hanjiang is proud, he is obsessed with swordsmanship, so he admires kendo masters very much, and Liu Xinghe is the first person to impress him in swordsmanship over the years.

Liu Xinghe also sighed with some heroes: "You are not bad, and you are also a genius in kendo." "

Liu Xinghe's swordsmanship is a master of light who is nicknamed the master of cutting, his swordsmanship is a fusion of ancient Chinese swordsmanship, Taidao secret transmission and Western swordsmanship, unmatched among knights of the same level, this is the first time to meet an opponent who is equal to his swordsmanship, so he admires the other party.

Zhou Hanjiang changed his talent and said arrogantly: "Your Excellency's swordsmanship is admired, I don't know if you can take my next move!"

Liu Xinghe pointed with his sword: "Let the horse come."

"Please advise!" Zhou Hanjiang opened his eyes, and an astonishing sword intent burst out from his body: "Streamer Feixia!" With

a flash of white light, Zhou Hanjiang disappeared in an instant, and then the sword shadow was like weaving, and in an instant, the sword qi was like a long rainbow through the sun, straight into the sky, and the endless sword qi shot towards Liu Xinghe in all directions like a glow and autumn rain.

"What a streamer Feixia!" Liu

Xinghe's eyes lit up, he had never seen such a gorgeous swordsmanship, but he was not to be outdone, Liu Xinghe put the Nine Dragons Sword across his chest and shouted: "Winding Sword Style, Wind Tiger." I

saw Liu Xinghe's wrist shaking rapidly, and the Nine Dragons Sword in his hand also rotated rapidly, like a windmill, blowing up a wind wall to protect his body, Liu Xinghe shook from side to side, blocking all the sword rain in the sky.

Suddenly, Zhou Hanjiang fell from the sky and stabbed Liu Xinghe with a sword, knocking Liu Xinghe off the stump.

Seeing that Liu Xinghe was about to land, I saw him stab his sword on the ground, and the Nine Dragons Sword was bent into an 'S' shape, and then straightened.

"Sword swinging style, Feng Xiang.

Liu Xinghe flew back into the air with the help of elastic force, and he opened and closed in the air, like a phoenix dancing for nine days.

"The sun shines brightly.

Zhou Hanjiang's long sword stabbed, and a dazzling sword light pointed directly at Liu Xinghe's throat.

"Sword Style, White Snake.

Liu Xinghe stabbed with a sword without dodging or dodging, and at the same time, his wrist kept turning, and the long sword in his hand entangled the opponent's Liuguang sword like a white snake around a stick, and then, Liu Xinghe hit the snake and wrapped it around the stick with a move, forcing towards Zhou Hanjiang.

Seeing Liu Xinghe getting closer and closer, Zhou Hanjiang's forehead was oozing sweat slightly, and he used all his strength to pull back the Liuguang Sword and block it.

"Breaking the Sword Style, Denglong!"

Liu Xinghe rushed forward, then rose into the air, and slashed at Zhou Hanjiang with a move of the sword in both hands.

"Bell!"

only a crisp sound was heard, and the Nine Dragons Sword and the Liuguang Sword slammed together, and sparks splashed for a while, if it weren't for the fact that the two weapons were both spiritual weapons and the grade was not low, I am afraid that they would have been broken long ago. However, the huge shock still made Zhou Hanjiang's wrist numb, and the long sword in his hand was knocked out.

"How is it possible?"

The sword is the life and dignity of the swordsman, and the moment the sword is taken off, the life and dignity of the swordsman will be scattered with the wind. Zhou Hanjiang was about to pick up the sword while holding his numb right wrist, when an extremely cold blade had reached under his neck.

"How is it, are you convinced?" Liu Xinghe looked at Zhou Hanjiang and said lightly.

"I don't accept it!" How

could Zhou Hanjiang be convinced, if he died under the other party's sword, it would be fine, the other party would obviously humiliate himself by flying his sword, how could Zhou Hanjiang be convinced by such an arrogant person.

"If you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect, but if you want to humiliate me, save it.

Seeing Zhou Hanjiang's head held high and he would rather die than give in, Liu Xinghe was also a little impressed, so he put away the Nine Dragons Sword, pointed to the Liuguang Sword on the ground and said, "Since you are not convinced, then come again."

Seeing that the other party was going to fight with him again, Zhou Hanjiang couldn't believe it: "You dare to give the enemy of life and death a chance to fight back, aren't you afraid of being killed by others

?" Liu Xinghe said confidently: "Don't worry, the sword is all about the confidence of others, I can defeat the enemy once and defeat him a second time, don't you hurry up and pick up your sword, that is your glory, can you say that you are afraid?"

Zhou Hanjiang scolded angrily when he heard this: " Shuzi don't want to spoil my Dao heart, if you want to fight, I will fight!" Zhou

Hanjiang picked up the Liuguang Sword from the ground without saying a word, and carefully wiped off the dust on the sword, there was not the slightest frustration in his eyes, but he became more determined, which couldn't help but make Liu Xinghe also respect.

"Young Master Ning, I won't show mercy.

"It's okay, use all your means.

"Take it, Yu Xia Chengqi!" Zhou

Hanjiang's long sword flew into the air, dazzling under the afterglow of the sun, like a brilliant horse rushing towards Liu Xinghe.

Facing Zhou Hanjiang, who was almost a man and a sword, Liu Xinghe neither avoided the enemy's edge nor parried with a sword, but put the sword into the storage ring, the whole person was waist and horse, his body was slightly sideways, and he put on a posture of drawing a sword.

"Draw the sword, Yan Hui!" Just

when Zhou Hanjiang was about to stab, Liu Xinghe stepped forward with lightning speed, and at the same time, he once again pulled out the Nine Dragons Sword from the storage ring, and raised it upward, just listening. With a bang, the lightning flashed, and Liu Xinghe swept Zhou Hanjiang's Liuguang sword away with a sword, saying that it was too late, and then it was fast, only to see Liu Xinghe's wrist turn and shoot a sword flower, and then pull it suddenly, and the sharp blade quickly turned back like a young swallow returning to the nest, and slashed at Zhou Hanjiang's chest.

The Nine Dragons Sword flashed with bursts of cold light and split Zhou Hanjiang in half from his shoulders to his abdomen, and as a gust of evening wind blew, 'Zhou Hanjiang''s body also dissipated with the wind.

That's right, this 'Zhou Hanjiang' is not a real person at all, but

a phantom!" "Sword Shadow Remains!" Liu

Xinghe was shocked, the sword shadow remained, this is a technique that only a kendo master who has reached the realm of swordsmanship can master, this technique can leave a phantom clone that is no different from the main body to confuse the enemy, and the main body is temporarily invisible with the sword qi to eliminate the breath, merge with the surrounding environment, and move when the time comes.

"Haha, you've been tricked!" An

almost transparent figure circled behind Liu Xinghe at some point, and attacked him like a storm while Liu Xinghe was still stunned.

"The carving insect skill also dares to make an axe, dimensional slash!" Liu

Xinghe's long sword swept out several sword qis, and the light blue spirit blade tore the figure to pieces in an instant.

"Phantom again?"

Liu Xinghe frowned, he didn't expect that this was still a trap for the enemy, he secretly said that it was not good, and immediately flew to a high place, stood on a beam, and looked around vigilantly.

"Hahahaha, Ning Caichen, I'm here.

Liu Xinghe followed the prestige, and saw Zhou Hanjiang standing on the ground looking at him triumphantly.

"Don't try to escape, look at the tricks!".

Liu Xinghe just wanted to rush down, but then there was a sneer behind him: "Ning Caichen, where are you looking, I'm here."

Liu Xinghe hurriedly looked back, only to see that on the other side of the beam, Zhou Hanjiang was standing there disdainfully.

"Hey, I'm here. "

I don't know when, there was another Zhou Hanjiang standing on the stump, and in just a few breaths, eleven or twelve Zhou Hanjiang appeared around.

"Hahaha, Ning Caichen, can you tell which one is the real Zhou Hanjiang?" Liu

Xinghe carefully felt the aura fluctuations around him, but this sword shadow was too powerful, every phantom was exactly the same, not only its aura was exuding, but even the breath was exactly the same, and it was impossible to distinguish who was true and who was fake.

"Hehe, take it.

Zhou Hanjiang flew into the air and attacked Liu Xinghe, Liu Xinghe parried left and right, observing while defending, trying to find out the other party's body from this group of clones, but what shocked Liu Xinghe was that each clone seemed to be an independent individual and had the same mind, and there was no way to start.

"Hmph, Ning Caichen, don't bother thinking in vain, no one has ever cracked my sword shadow form, even if it is a Jindan powerhouse, he is helpless in the face of my phantom sword formation.

Looking at Liu Xinghe, who was trapped in his sword array and doing the battle of trapped beasts, the humiliation of being picked up and flying weapons before was swept away, Zhou Hanjiang seemed to be tired of this competition, and he couldn't wait to end this meaningless battle, so Zhou Hanjiang sneered and said: "Ning Caichen, I admit that your swordsmanship is hard to find in the world, but it is still a bad move compared to me, okay, it's time to end, Xia Guang Wandao!"

A cold light flashed in Zhou Hanjiang's eyes, and he and his clones surrounded Liu Xinghe in it, and then they all shot dazzling sword rays towards Liu Xinghe in the center.

"You just want to kill me? Faced with the inevitable death, Liu Xinghe looked up to the sky and laughed, not paying attention to it at all: "Look at me, Wild Thunder Heavenly Prison!" A

thunderbolt fell from the sky and exploded in front of his eyes, startling Zhou Hanjiang's soul to scatter, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Don't struggle, you can't find my true body, even if you find it, each of my clones has the same cultivation as me and is independent, and it can still kill you."

Liu Xinghe pouted and said, "Who said that I was going to attack you." "

What did you say?"

"The object of the Wild Thunder Heavenly Prison ......" Liu Xinghe pointed to the sky: "It's me!" The

thunder and lightning thicker than the bucket slashed around Liu Xinghe, turning into a huge cage that firmly surrounded Liu Xinghe, and Zhou Hanjiang's sword qi slashed at the thunder and lightning and was instantly silent.

"How can this be?" Zhou Hanjiang's eyes widened in disbelief.

At this time, Liu Xinghe lifted the Thunder Prison and smiled at Zhou Hanjiang: "Next is you."

Liu Xinghe pointed at the sky with the Nine Dragons Sword in his hand, and a purple lightning bolt attached to the sword body, and the lightning flowed, like a purple dragon.

"It's impossible for you to find my true body!" Zhou

Hanjiang scolded angrily.

"Who said I had to find my real body?" An

electromagnetic wave spread out from Liu Xinghe's side, marking a thunderbolt mark on each 'Zhou Hanjiang'.

Zhou Hanjiang was terrified: "What are you going to do?"

Liu Xinghe held his sword across his chest, with a smile on his face.

The sword light is like me, cut through the mess!

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