The damn protagonist template

Chapter 65
Sensing Zhu Jue's strangeness, Tie Wuxin would naturally not be defenseless.

The sword ghost dispersed in an instant, and countless black streamers returned to his side in an instant, forming a tight sword formation again.

Then with a wave of the rapier in his hand, hundreds of sharp sword qi suddenly appeared in front of him, guarding him like an invisible shield.

Tie Wuxin was not a monk known for his strength, so there was no need to fight him head-on if he was fighting to the death.

But the arrogance in his heart made him resolutely refused to take half a step back.

Zhu Jue's stance obviously stripped off all redundant defenses, turning all his cultivation into this powerful blow.

And he, Tie Wuxin, wanted to smash the opponent's most proud attack face to face, and then step on the opponent's face with the invincible attitude of an absolute winner, lightly grasping the power of life and death of the opponent.

That was the strong figure he was looking for.

Yes, Zhu Jue is just a weak person in his opinion.

So what if he killed Duan Kuang, he was just a piece of trash, and to be able to sit at the same table with him just wanted to use all his wealth to beg him to make a move.

There is a natural moat between true geniuses and mediocre talents, even if they are at the same peak of foundation establishment, there is a huge gap in strength between them.

Not to mention that Zhu Jue in front of him was only at the late stage of Foundation Establishment, Tie Wuxin believed that the gap between the two was like a firefly and the sun and the moon, and they couldn't be compared at all.

And the moment his sword energy and shield condensed, Zhu Jue's huge blood blade had already slashed down on his head.

The blood blade was so big that even though Zhu Jue was more than ten meters away from Tie Wuxin, it reached the top of Tie Wuxin in an instant.

With a slash on the head, the unstoppable destructive force directly shattered the small sword formation at the front of the sword energy shield as a buffer.

Tie Wuxin was slightly taken aback, his face turned cold, and his subordinates silently increased the intensity of delivery.

It turned out to be a little stronger than I imagined, and the contempt in my heart dissipated slightly.

But this person just now had a hard fight with Duan Kuang, and now he has such destructive power. Could it be that he is hiding his clumsiness?
At this moment, Zhu Jue had no other thoughts at all, only one thought in his heart.

Cut it down and cut off everything in front of you.

Open to me!

A strange red light suddenly flashed in his eyes, his heart was beating violently, and the muscles in his hands suddenly swelled several times.

The color of the blood blade became more and more vivid, and the front end of the blade swayed with layers of ripples, and the saber aura was vertical and horizontal!
At this moment, Tie Wuxin believed that the sword energy shield formation was invincible, but it was collapsing and shattering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His mind was shaken, and he sent all his magic energy to the sword formation.

At the same time, he was shocked, how could the power of this knife suddenly increase several times? !

However, this has become useless, his sword energy can't compete with Zhu Jue's sword energy at all, and it will collapse at the touch of a touch.

The shield formed by countless sword qi collapsed in an instant, turning into nothingness.

He raised the thin sword in his hand to block the blood blade, and stepped back abruptly.

However, the blood blade suddenly became longer, catching up with his retreating pace.

Immediately afterwards, the incomparably sharp saber air was like scissors cutting paper, cutting the black iron armor on his body inch by inch, and a piece of jade on his chest instantly shattered.

Seeing this, Tie Wuxin turned pale in shock and shouted, "Don't!"

As soon as Zhu Jue heard this voice, the sense of curiosity in his heart made him stop attacking involuntarily.

Suddenly rushing forward, it suddenly dawned on me.

Under his full blow, he directly split all the defenses, and the sharp saber energy also tore apart the black armor on Tie Wuxin's body in an instant.

But now Tie Wuxin, his whole face softened, lost the masculine edges and corners, and looked extremely soft and beautiful.

The frowning look adds a different style.

As the Xuanjia was torn apart by the saber energy, it caused an uproar all of a sudden.

Zhu Jue focused on the important point without squinting.

Xin Dao wondered why she looked like a sissy, but she was really a girl.

This dress is so big.

No, this sword is really white.

His bloodless skin was so white that it dazzled the eyes, it was cold white without a trace of warmth.

Sensing Zhu Jue's gaze, she immediately covered her body, and a flush spread from her neck, adding a touch of scorching heat to the temperatureless white skin.

With shame and resentment on his face, he raised his sword and stabbed directly at Zhu Jue's chest.

If you see something you shouldn't see, you will die!

Zhu Jue had already used all his strength before, and after he stopped, he was powerless to fight again.

At this moment, he wanted to defend or dodge, but he lost his strength and could hardly move.

The rapier came towards him, and the tip of the sword almost touched Zhu Jue's skin.

Suddenly, a powerful Qi machine locked onto the two people present in an instant.

But Tie Wuxin found that the sword he thrust out with all his strength could not go any further.

Her body was denied the right to move.

who is it?

Amid doubts, a figure leisurely walked out from the side.

Xuan Ming applauded as he walked, and said with a smile: "It was a good fight, young people are very energetic."

"But they're all from my own family, so don't hurt your temper, let's go to the end."

own family?
Ha ha.

Zhu Jue secretly slandered, who would kill his own family?
Tie Wuxin suddenly felt that he could move again, retracted the sword and pulled the broken Xuanjia on his chest, frowned and said, "Master Xuanming, what can you do?"

Zhu Jue speculated for a while, thinking that they should know each other.

And looking at his unsurprised appearance, it seems that he has long known that this person is a girl.

Xuan Ming thought that there were no more people around.

It turned out that not far away, Yi Shandong was sitting in the ruins, and couldn't help frowning one black eyebrow and one white eyebrow.

"Why is there still a miscellaneous fish?" He flicked his fingertips to kill him.

It is enough for only a few people to know this Tie Wuxin's secret, but these trash fish cannot be allowed to spread the news everywhere.

Zhu Jue saw his movements at a glance, and hastily stretched out his hand to hold Xuan Ming's finger, saying, "No, he is my friend."

Xuan Ming's eyes flashed a sharp edge, but he quickly concealed it.

He continued to laugh, "Since it is what the young master said, then spare his life."

Withdrawing his hand, he introduced to Tie Wuxin sideways: "This is the young master, don't you have any luggage?"

But Tie Wuxin didn't mean to go down the slope at all, and continued to say with a cold face: "What about the young master, even if Chu Tianhe came to what happened today, I would never let it go..."

Before he could speak, his body suddenly flew upside down and fell into the rubble behind him.

She was also stubborn, she didn't say anything after she got up and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and continued to release her killing intent.

Xuan Ming rubbed his wrist and said with a sneer, "Young people are talented and arrogant, I really appreciate it."

"But the wrong word goes on and it becomes fatal stupidity."

Feeling the majestic murderous intent locked on her again, making her unable to move.

But he still stared at Xiuli and refused to back down.

At this time Zhu Jue suddenly let out a long sigh, "Oh."

"What's the matter, young master?" Xuan Ming's attention was attracted by Zhu Jue, and he didn't pay any attention to this little girl who didn't know what to do.

Zhu Jue squatted on the ground and touched the broken dinner plate on the floor.

Covering his stomach, he wanted to cry, "I just want to eat, why is it so difficult?"

(End of this chapter)