At this moment, he is reaching out to meet him!

Unexpectedly, Hua Wuque's palm suddenly changed, the palm that was straight like an arrow was suddenly drawn to the right, the ingenious transformation is also unimaginable.

This move is "Yihua Jieyu" which is unrivaled in the world by "Yihua Palace". Hua Wuque used this move, only knowing that the opponent's palm would definitely hit her back.

Who would have thought that the poor man's slinky turn could gently dissolve the "transferring flowers and jade" that has changed the world's discoloration.

Hua Wuque was really shocked and said, "Who are you?"

The poor man suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled and said: "I have always hated not being able to try the 'Yihua Palace' martial arts all my life, I don't want to meet the 'Yihua Palace' sect here today..."

The loud laughter shook the branches and flowers all around, and it fell like rain.

Tie Xinlan said in horror: "Is there something wrong with the 'Yihua Palace', senior?"

The poor man suddenly stopped laughing, and shouted: "I have a deep hatred with the 'Yihua Palace', I have sharpened my sword for ten years, just to kill all the 'Yihua Palace' sects! "

Hua Wuque suddenly lost his voice: "Yan Nantian! You are Yan Nantian!"

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The thirty-fifth chapter of the medicine jar, the swordsmanship is good. "Please be automatic! "

Dare to utter wild words to kill all the disciples of 'Yihua Palace', except Yan Nantian, there is no one else, and only Yan Nantian has to deal with 'Yihua Palace'.

Hua Wuque and Tie Xinlan were in a daze when they saw a flash of light in the poor man's eyes and said, "I am Yan Nantian!"

Hua Wuque was silent for a while, then suddenly slowly took off her long gown, folded it carefully, walked slowly to Tie Xinlan, and handed her hands to Tie Xinlan.

Tie Xinlan naturally knew that although what he gave her was just a piece of clothing, it didn't know how heavy and complicated the meaning was.

Hua Wuque said: "Being able to fight Yan Nantian is the lifelong wish of a martial arts student. Even the disciples of Yihua Palace are proud to be able to fight Yan Nantian. Disciple of Yihua Palace ~ Zihua Wuque."

Tie Xinlan lowered her voice and said, "You...can't you leave? I'll block him for you, he will never-kill me!"

Hua Wuque smiled slightly, and said: "I am not fighting this battle for myself, but for Yihua Palace..." The voice stopped abruptly, but the meaning behind the words was unfinished, but he didn't know how heavy it was.

He turned around slowly, and suddenly turned around and said: "I want you to know that I want to kill Jiang Xiaoyu not for myself, but also for Yihua Palace. When you see him in three months, you might as well tell him He, even though I was determined to kill him, I never held any grudges against him, I hope he... he will not hate me either."

Tie Xinlan burst into tears, and hissed: "Why do you always do things for others? Are you living your life for others? You... shouldn't you do something for yourself?"

Hua Wuque had turned around, looked up at the sky, suddenly smiled, and said, "For me?" Then he looked at Yan Nantian and said, "Disciple of Yihua Palace, please, Hua Wuque!"

Yan Nantian was always watching from the sidelines, and at this moment he suddenly laughed and said: "Hua Wuque, you really deserve to be a member of the 'Yihua Palace'! No matter whether you win or lose this battle, the reputation of Yihua Palace is all because of you." fall!"

Hua Wuque said, "Thank you."

Yan Nantian was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, which seemed to contain a depressed grief and indignation, which was difficult to narrate to others.

Hua Wuque sighed, and suddenly pulled out a silver sword from his bosom.

Tie Xinlan has also seen him fight many times, but she has never seen him use soldiers. She almost thought that "Yihua Palace" did not use soldiers.

I saw the silver sword in his palm, the blade is narrow, it seems to be thinner than chopsticks, but it is five feet long, from the beginning to the end, the silver light flows, it seems that it will fly away at any moment!

Yan Nantian's eyes flickered, he only took a light look at this weird Bingren, and said sharply: "You have already taken out your weapon, why don't you make a move?"

Hua Wuque flicked his left middle finger lightly, and the silver sword "clanked" with a dragon cry.The dragon's chant has not stopped, and the sword has been shot!

When the sword didn't move, it was already flowing with silver light, dazzling the eyes, at this moment when the sword light spread out, it was like pouring a basin of mercury in half a day.

Yan Nantian stood holding the sword, like a mountain standing still, when Hua Wuque stabbed at him with the sword, he didn't even move, but seeing the silver light swirl, the sword suddenly changed direction.It turned out that Hua Wuque's sword move was a false move.

Hua Wuque used false tricks to lure the enemy, but unexpectedly the opponent was so calm.

Hua Wuque used seven false moves in succession.

This series of seven swords is a wonderful move in the "Yihua Palace" swordsmanship. Although they are all false moves, under such dazzling sword light, no one dares to be sure that this is a false move. Parry and dodge, no matter how he parries and dodges, it has already been included in the calculation of these seven swords.

Unexpectedly, Yan Nantian was not moved by the blinding sword light at all, and the magic effect of the seven swords' false moves was completely ineffective in front of Yan Nantian.

As soon as Hua Wuque's seventh sword struck out, the iron sword in Yan Nantian's palm pierced straight out, piercing through the sky and piercing Hua Wuque's chest.

This sword is plain and simple, without any tricks, but the sword is extremely fast and powerful, it is the wonder that can be seen from the plain, and the power can be seen from the solid!

Even though there were countless changes in Hua Wuque's sword technique, he had to avoid this move first, but hearing the howling wind of the sword, Yan Nantian had already stabbed three times!

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a sigh: "Stupid, stupid, the sword is the ancestor of the short weapon, the weapon of close combat, and the dangerous and abnormal moves must be meritorious. You have too many useless moves. Don't you know that a hundred swords are not as good as one sword. The trick is to succeed.”

The mysterious sound is transmitted from the air, the sound is ethereal, it seems to come from all directions, and it is like the sound of the ears.

Hearing the voice made Yan Nantian quite familiar. At this moment, when he had stopped the iron sword in his hand and looked at it again... Suddenly, he felt a blue light flying towards him, like a thunderbolt, its sharpness and speed were unimaginable.

Jian Guang flew straight towards him with unrivaled momentum, Yan Nantian laughed out loud, and turned his sword back.

He is as stable as a rock of Mount Tai, an iron bucket of rivers and mountains, and no water leaks; the light of the sword flies up, and the power of the sword is endless. Earth-shattering.

0・・・For flowers・・・

Two palpitating sword lights, two strong sword auras, only these two unparalleled figures and two unparalleled sword lights are left between the heaven and the earth.

I saw this sudden flash in the sword intent all over the sky, melting the sky and the earth into this sword. No one can describe the splendor and brilliance of this sword, and no one can describe the speed of this sword.

Both figures thrust out their swords, the flying white one, and the standing black one.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light disappeared, and two black and white figures stood facing each other. The blue light dagger was at Yan Nantian's throat, while his iron sword extended from the side of the white figure.

"Gudong."

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