A sharp energy shot towards him in his heart.

Chu Tian subconsciously threw away his cell phone, drew his sword with his backhand, and then slashed back!

At this time, his sword skills were all crafted!

The slash was entirely based on extraordinary feelings.

The half-cut sword had already come to him.

Although the sword was as fast as lightning, Chu Tian still accurately hit the sword body and flew the half-cut sword grid. However, the strength of the sword also made Chu Tian, ​​who was already injured, numb. Minghong's sword almost fell out of his hand, and he burst into cold sweat. It was so dangerous.

Then, Chu Tian saw a wet man standing in the middle of the lake!

His whole body was covered with mud, he was holding a long water grass tube in his mouth and a broken sword in his hand. He was so handsome that his eyes suddenly appeared and disappeared. However, he was dazed when he looked at himself. Obviously, he didn't expect that the thunder shooting would actually make Chu Tian's gear.

Damn! There is actually a murder in this place?

This is a master, a master who is definitely not inferior to himself. This was Chu Tian’s first feeling at that time. In addition to the other party’s skills, his method of killing himself was superb. He could actually understand his habit of feeding fish, and could also bypass the guards and hide in the lake.

At the same time, Chu Tian thought of the silent phone just now, and he completely believed that it was the other party who intercepted his number and called it. The purpose was to allow him to have a thunderous blow, because he would inevitably relax when answering the phone, and it would take time to hold the phone and turn to draw his sword to fight back.

For experts, if you react a little slower, you may die!

Thinking of this, Chu Tian's eyes flashed with praise, and then he turned his eyes to the killer in the lake. This man had a simple face as a farmer. He was less than 40 years old and looked a little dull, which made people couldn't help but take it lightly, but Chu Tian felt a chill.

He almost killed himself, he is such a frightening character.

The two of them looked at each other dozens of meters, and they both saw a sense of hostility, murderous aura and reward from each other's eyes. This was the first time that Can Jian Jian and Chu Tian met, and both of them left a profound reflection. At this time, the brothers of the Shuai Jun surrounded them together!

They were like shields lying beside Chu Tian. Because they needed to check when they entered the hospital, they had no weapons on them, but they still had fists, flesh and blood, and the heart that was loyal to Chu Tian. Qingcheng subconsciously grabbed Chu Tian and then let go of his hand.

She was afraid that she would become a burden to Chu Tian.

"Everyone retreats, he's too strong!"

Chu Tian sat back in the wheelchair and waved his brothers back in a plain tone. He knew very well that although these brothers were fierce and dedicated, in the face of the other party's absolutely powerful strength, he might have to face two or three times, so he didn't want them to attack the killer.

The Shuai Jun brothers hesitated slightly, but Chu Tian waved his hand again.

When they were on high alert and retreated for two or three steps, Chu Tian pulled Qingcheng to his side to comfort him, and then shouted loudly to the other party: "Friend, are you here to kill me? Come on, I will sit here and wait for you today. If you can kill me, let's fight again to determine life and death!"

The broken sword with a handle flashed out, shining in the sun!

The other party shook off the soil on his body, and then jumped up on the lotus leaf. In the eyes of ordinary people, the little lotus leaf could not support the weight of a person's body. If the sword was slashed like this, it would definitely fall into the water. But what surprised everyone was that the lotus leaf just sank gently, and he rushed over quickly.

After two or three ups and downs, he jumped to about five meters to Chutian.

The brothers of Shuai Jun were nervously trying to step forward to protect Chu Tian again, but Chu Tian waved his hand to tell them not to act rashly. At this time, the power of the sword was exhausted and just pointed at the last lotus leaf. At this moment, a figure swept out from the left half a beat and shot towards the sword exposed the left waist of the hollow gate.

A round sword energy pounced on the broken sword like surging waves!

"Hey, this kid's sword skills have improved compared to before!"

Chu Tian touched his head and showed a sense of approval.

Canjian obviously didn't expect that there was someone next to him, and his attention was basically only on Chu Tian. Therefore, when he found danger, he had no time to dodge. He could only twist his body and revitalize his own strength. Then he broke his sword in his hand and drew a rainbow-like arc and blocked the Tang sword.

when!

Broken sword and Tang sword made a harsh sound. The Shuai Jun brothers frowned and Qingcheng shook subconsciously. Chu Tian hurriedly buried her head in his arms and gently patted it to show comfort. Then he continued to look at Lie Yi and Can Jian to see who won.

Among the intertwined swords of both sides, the two fell out.

Lie Yi was like a shell shot back to the place where the attack was launched, and the Canjian also jumped to the shore with the power. Although Lie Yi was unscathed and still had a fighting spirit, the Canjian frowned slightly and could see blood at the corner of his mouth, Chu Tian knew that this round was just a draw, and there was no question of victory or defeat.

Because the Jianjian blocked Lie Yi in mid-air, and he had no support, and he was exhausted at that time, Lie Yi was raising his energy and released a thunder attack. Therefore, on the surface, the Jianjian suffered a small loss, but in fact, they were not in line with each other, and they could only fight fiercely for dozens of rounds or have an answer.

Canjian and Lieyi looked at each other seven or eight meters apart, and the weapons in their hands were chilling.

Chu Tian and others were sandwiched between them, enduring the endless murderous aura that was sometimes strong and sometimes fierce. If the brothers of the Shuai Army were not loyal enough, they would have probably withdrawn more than ten meters long ago. Seeing that everyone was pale and difficult to fight against the murderous aura, Chu Tian waved his hand and asked them to retreat.

After exiting a certain range, everyone suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Canjian didn't care what Chu Tian was trying to do. He knew in his heart that if Lie Yi was not killed under his sword, he would not be able to kill Chu Tian at all today. Seeing Lie Yi's demeanor of ignoring life and death, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: There are talents in the world.

The Tang sword was raised again, and the fighting spirit was burning like a fire.

The broken sword also hangs forward, and the murderous intent is entangled in the sharp blade!

Both of them are masters among the top masters. They know that they have to do their best to protect themselves and kill the enemy in every killing. Therefore, their fighting spirit and vigilance are not relaxed because of distance. On the contrary, the weapons of both sides have accumulated the essence of each other for decades, and the fierce battle will slowly rise like a spark of fire!

Seeing the two confrontation, Chu Tian cut off a piece of clothes and wiped the sword.

He also knew that the situation was dangerous today, so he had to let himself be wary. Otherwise, the Jianjian would rush to him and only recover 50% or 60% of his skills would be difficult to fight. And he could not order the call for support now, which would make the Jianjian so anxious to kill him.

It doesn’t matter if your life or death is still around, but Qingcheng cannot be hurt.

So, he took the piece of clothing as big as a palm and gently wiped the sword in his hand. The sun shone through the gaps in the clouds on the blade. The thick blade seemed to emit a bright light. He rubbed every scratch on the blade and felt the coolness coming from his hand with his heart.

There seemed to be bloody scenes of conquests before him. He held a sword in his hand and was everywhere. Shi Er's blood was boiling, and Shi Er was as calm as a mountain. The sword in his hand made him feel intimate in the sense of life and death dependence and flesh-and-blood connection. At this moment, he had the confidence to fight fiercely.
Chapter completed!