The Strongest Traverser

The majestic sword intent burst out, perhaps because it hadn't been in the world for too long, the pair of black and white Xuanzhu in his hands was trembling slightly.

"Next, you have to be careful."

As soon as the words fell, Xuan Jian's body was like a bullet, and he violently shot towards Wei Zhuang who was also drawing a sword to defend.

If Mo Ja could still see the speed of the two people a little bit earlier, then at this time, he just saw an afterimage, and even the afterimage was flashed by.

At such a fast speed, Wei Zhuang had to retreat sharply, and then blocked the Sharktooth Sword in front of him.

However, Wei Zhuang's speed still couldn't keep up.

A black Xuanjian stabbed him in the chest accurately, but when this sword touched his clothes, it didn’t go in any more, but changed to a palm and slapped it heavily on Wei Zhuang’s. On the chest.

Wei Zhuang, who was hit by this palm, flew back directly and uncontrollably until the Shark's Tooth Sword was inserted into the ground, and he stabilized a little, and then half-kneeled on the ground.

"Ahem."

Wei Zhuang stood up holding the sword, and suddenly a hint of redness overflowed from the corner of his mouth, dripping to the ground.

Wei Zhuang raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, then put the sword across his chest, his eyes became cold.

Wei Zhuang did not launch any further offensives, but it is not difficult to see that the aura that he exudes now is getting stronger.

The majestic sword intent suddenly burst out from the Sharktooth Sword without reservation.

"This is the fame skill of the descendants of Guigu, across all directions?"

Although Wei Zhuang was seriously injured in the palm just now, Xuan Jian knew very well that even if the former was severely injured, it was still difficult to deal with, so he couldn't relax.

By traversing all directions, the aura around Wei Zhuang became extremely powerful, and the invisible sense of oppression made Mo Jas who were just watching the battle feel a little afraid.

"I didn't expect this guy to be so strong, I hope I won't face him in the future."

After speaking, Mo Ya couldn't help squinting his eyes, because he saw that Xuan Jian on the other side, at this time, his terrifying aura was not weaker than Wei Zhuang.

"These two people are monsters."

Mo Ya stood on the house and couldn't help hissing.

Indeed, I thought that their nightfall was strong enough, even strong enough to control South Korea.

But only now did they know that the more terrifying existence was the two in front of him.

Especially the guy holding the double sword, I am afraid that even the general Ji Wuye is not necessarily his opponent.

"His, it's terrible."

The terrifying wind tore up the space around the two of them, as if at this time, there were only these two people in the world.

The gang wind gradually spread. Gradually, the aura formed by the two began to collide and swallow each other, but Xuan Jian was stronger in the end.

Therefore, the situation began to slowly tilt towards him, and the replenishment Wei Zhuang also increased the operation of internal forces. Suddenly, the swallowed wind was quickly replenished. For a while, the two fell into a stalemate again.

"Hey, I said you two, if you want to fight, hit it quickly, so it will be hard for both of us."

Sure enough, Xuan Jian looked back, even though Wushuanggui was barely standing up at this time, there was still a trace of pain on his face.

Obviously, the gang wind formed by Xuan Jian's moves had already spread to him.

"Yes."

"This stalemate is not a solution."

As soon as the voice fell, Xuan Jian had already shot his sword.

The violent sword intent passed by, and wherever Xuan Jian passed, the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart, making a violent noise.

Wei Zhuang also slammed on the soles of his feet, and the sword was released in an instant. In less than a breath, the two swords had collided violently.

The power that broke out directly formed the substance, spreading like a wave of air, and the dust under their feet hit, and the place where the two stood was cracked by the powerful wind.

The sword intent is raging, as if forming a restriction around the two, anyone who wants to break in will probably be torn to pieces.

The two kept swinging, colliding wantonly, and another sword, both of them retreated a few steps when they were bombarded by a powerful impact.

Xuan Jian's double swords were inserted on the ground and finally gained a firm foothold.

However, Wei Zhuang's situation was not very good. Even if the shark teeth were slammed into the ground, the impact force still made him cut a huge crack in the ground before stopping.

"Yes, you are really good."

Xuan Jian put away the sword in his hand, and then couldn't help clapping his hands and smiled: "It seems that Mu Lin is not false, you are indeed a formidable opponent."

"It's a pity that your breath is unstable at this time. Forced fighting is not good for you."

Wei Zhuang also thought of a sword, suddenly his chest became tight, and he vomited a big mouth of blood, then fell to the ground.

Seeing Wei Zhuang's behavior, Xuan Jian sighed and felt sorry for him.

Such a good opponent has become like this now.

According to what Mulin told him before, the former Wei Zhuang was not so casually injured now.

In the past, it can be said that anyone has a fatal flaw in his eyes. If that person can hold on for a few rounds in his hands, it can only show that Wei Zhuang does not want him to die early.

Wei Zhuang is not only terrifying in strength, but also powerful in his heart.

But for some reason, Wei Zhuang seems to have changed a lot since Mulin arrived.

"Hey, what a pity."

Xuan Jian looked at Mo Ya and said, "You can safely send him back to Jiu Gongzi Han Fei, right?"

Although it was an ordinary sentence, it seemed threatening to Mo Ya. Therefore, he dare not disobey Xuan Jian's words.

"That's natural."

Mo Ya gave a bitter smile, then made a slight leap, and came to Wei Zhuang's side, picked him up, and left the gate.

After seeing the two of them leaving, Xuan Jian walked up to Wushuanggui, chuckled lightly, and said, "This is the end of the matter, so I will leave first."

Wushuanggui nodded at him, did not speak, but saluted him rather politely.

With his consent, Xuan Jian's sole stomped suddenly and disappeared.

Han Fei sat on the ground at the unprotected gate of the guard house sealed by the imperial guards and drank wine.

After a long while, the wine in the glass was exhausted, or a little dull, Han Fei stood up, gave a few words to Zhang Liang, and left.

"Ovary, you are watching here, I'm going to drink first."

After Han Fei left, he did not go to drink. But came to a place.

This used to be a cold palace, but it is also the fastest way to reach the palace.

He knew that wonderful things would happen on this road.

He was not the only one walking on the road, but Zi Nui followed him.

"Didn't you let me drink with you?"

"Hey, the meaning of a drunkard, I have never been drinking." 　　 "Drinking, it's just a cover."...