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Chapter 1757 Aizen fights desperately!

Above West Lake, the battle between Amber Sword Alan and Mad Sword Fengba has entered a white heat.

It has to be admitted that the strength of this crazy sword Feng Ba is indeed extraordinary, and his swordsmanship is far beyond people's imagination.

The short sword and long sword in his hand were extremely good, and his understanding of kendo was already comparable to Aizen.

Aizen's Shushan sword technique emphasizes opening and closing, rapid attacks and openness!

The sword skills of the Crazy Sword Fengba are feminine and fast, and their attack power is not strong, but the speed of the sword is indeed extremely fast and the angle is particularly tricky, which is completely opposite to Aizen's kendo.

"Bang!"

"Just trash like you are worthy of a sword? Hehe!"

The left-hand sword of the Mad Sword of Fengba stabbed Aizen's chest and was blocked by Aizen's amber sword, but his right-hand sword stabbed Aizen with a revolving arc like a poisonous snake, and a loud voice came from his mouth.

Aizen's face changed slightly, and it was too late to dodge. After gritting his teeth, he simply did not avoid it and kicked the violent force on the head of Kuang Jian Fengba with his right leg.

"Bang!"

"Swish!"

The fierce collision and the sound of a dagger slashing the skin followed.

Kuang Jian Fengba's head was kicked by Aizen, and his whole body flew backwards like a kite. A mouthful of bright red blood sprayed out of his mouth and smashed into the lake, disappearing.

Aizen's arm was cut by the short sword of the Mad Sword Fengba's bottomless blood mark that was more than 20 centimeters long, but his whole body was like a javelin standing on the lake.

"good!"

"Win!"

“Beautiful job!”

Looking at this scene, countless Chinese masters couldn't help but shout excitedly!

However, some eye-catching people frowned and their eyes were filled with worry.

The same is true for Aizen, and she dared not relax at all.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Aizen's eyes flashed, and without thinking, he jumped behind him.

The moment he jumped back, a sharp sword suddenly pierced from the bottom of the lake, soaring straight into the sky, splashing water all over the sky.

When the water splashes dissipated, Kuang Jian Fengba's body appeared on the lake surface, and it was completely unscathed.

On the other hand, Amber sword Ainse had tiny blood marks on his body, especially the twenty centimeter-long blood marks on his right arm, which looked shocking. If it weren't for the short sword that the Kuang Jian Fengba had just used, his entire arm would probably have been useless.

The strong and intense pain permeated Aizen's heart, making his expression extremely difficult to see. His right hand holding the sword was trembling constantly.

Looking at the crazy sword Fengba, he looked at the extremely embarrassed Aizen again. The Chinese people who were still excited just now looked solemn, and their faces were hard to see.

I thought Aizen could kick the head of Kuang Jian Fengba seriously injured, but Kuang Jian Fengba's strength was far beyond their expectations and imagination, and even Aizen was no match for him.

"Does the sick man in East Asia want to get another shot?"

Kuang Jian Fenghara held two swords in his hand, staring at the ugly looking Aizen, stuck out his tongue and licked the blood stained on the dagger, and a cold and playful sound came out of his mouth.

Aizen looked ugly. He looked down at his scarred right arm, his fist clattered and he didn't say anything, but answered with his actions!

"Tianyue Sword Slash!"

Arasen flew up like a big roc, holding a sword in both hands, spinning at high speed, and slashing down the long sword in her hand at the crazy sword Fengba.

"Two swords flow-Tian Chong!"

Seeing this, Kuang Jianfeng Ba's eyes flashed, and his feet suddenly exerted force, and it soared into the sky, with a cold sound coming from his mouth.

"Shit..."

"Swish..."

The next moment, under the shocking eyes of people, the Crazy Sword Feng Eight Sword directly blocked Aizen's attack, and the long sword passed through his chest, and blood splattered...

"roll!"

Aizen's expression was cold, and the sword in her hand exerted force!

"Swish!"

Blood was everywhere, and the sharp amber sword left a deep blood mark on the shoulders of the Kuang Jian Fengba.

"Wow..."

As the two of them separated, they fell on the picture, countless splashes of water splashed.

"Puff..."

As soon as Aizen landed, her body half-kneeled down, and a mouthful of bright red blood sprayed out of her mouth.

At his chest, the sword scars rushed straight from his chest to his stomach, looking extremely ferocious.

At this moment, he was undoubtedly seriously injured and could not fight again.

"Aizen!"

"Old Wu!"

Seeing this scene, everyone in Shushan's faces changed, and they couldn't help but shout. Someone even launched a rescue, but Aizen reached out to stop him: "I'm fine! I can still fight again!"

As Aizen's words fell, he stood up with difficulty.

How could he admit defeat when facing that hateful little Japanese?

The next moment, he rushed towards the Kuang Jian Fengba again.

"Puff!"

However, he had just rushed over and was knocked out.

Time and again, blood splattered, sprinkled the sky, dyeing the lake water red...

"Ao...puff..."

Aizen was knocked away again, and bright red blood sprayed out of her mouth, smashing onto the lake, making a dull sound.

At this moment, he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Stop fighting, you can't beat it!"

"If you continue to fight, you will die!"

"Aizen, give up!"

"Aizen, you are a man, but stop beating, you have tried your best to save your life!"

"Amber Sword, stop fighting anymore. It's enough. Stop fighting, give up!"

Seeing this scene, countless Chinese masters clenched their fists and couldn't help but shout loudly.

Now Aizen is covered in wounds and doesn’t even have the strength to stand up. How can she fight?

Everyone saw his efforts, but... how could he admit defeat?

"I am a Chinese, how could I admit defeat with the little Japanese? If I ask me to admit defeat with the little Japanese, it would be better to let me die!"

Aizen's mouth let out an angry roar, enduring the severe pain from his body. All the power and breath in his body were poured into the sword in his hand by him. Not only that, the blood flowing from his wound gathered towards the Amber sword at this moment as if he was pulled.

At this moment, the Amber Sword actually sucked Aizen's blood wildly, making him become like a mummy at this moment. The Amber Sword's sword body completely turned into blood, and a violent and bloodthirsty murderous intent spread everywhere.

"Damn it, Aizen's madman!"

"This is his unique skill, Immortal Blood Flame. After using this move, he will never be able to use a sword in his life!"

"Stop him!"

"It can't be stopped!"

Looking at this scene, everyone in Shushan's faces changed drastically and they couldn't help but shout.

"Immortal Blood Flame, slash Amber!"
Chapter completed!
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