Ximen Thorn started by assassination, and his psychological quality is not ordinarily good, although he still maintains a strong fighting spirit in the face of a strong enemy like Xuanwu.

"Come back to Jinyiwei with me to restore your life, and you can consider leaving a whole corpse for you!" Xuanwu said arrogantly.

Ximen Thorn sneered and shook his head, let out a long roar, his hands were raised, and the sword blade trembled, turning into countless sword flowers, and the power swirled and hissed.

"Ding Ding Dong!"

Xuanwu's chain buckle was actually empty, and when he was about to change his move, the sword blade had already slashed four times in a row on the chain buckle. Although the chain buckle fell to the ground at the end, it bent left and right, and it was neither hard nor soft for a while, and the next move could not be used.

"Good boy, this official underestimated you!" Xuanwu was a little shocked in his heart, and without hesitation, he flew up and kicked Ximen Thorn in the chest, who had risen to the same height as him.

Xuanwu was shocked in his heart, Ximen Thorn was actually the same, originally he was going to use a clever trick to lure the other party to split the air, the first sword was split on the buckle, and the second sword stabbed at the opponent's face.

Ximen Thorn's sword momentum was just exhausted, but Xuanwu's foot was only half a foot from his chest, and the fifth sword couldn't be used.

"Kill!" Simon spurted himself up, bent his hands inward, turned his sword hilt to attack the enemy, and met the opponent's toes.

"Peng!"

The two of them flew backwards in the opposite direction, and the distance quickly widened to three feet away.

Simon's piercing eyes showed a look of approval, but it was fleeting, and then there was a murderous face. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he bounced up again, and swooped in the air, quite a majestic posture of a rabbit.

Compared with a veteran like Xuanwu, Ximen Thorn has fallen behind after all. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he stumbled slightly, and his mouth and nose were bleeding, but the opposite Xuanwu had already been killed.

This world-famous assassin was also full of pride in his chest at this time, and he looked up to the sky and laughed long. Take a step forward, bow your back slightly, raise your sword with both hands over your head, and slash straight towards Xuanwu. It is completely a desperate posture of dying together, and there is no room for reservation.

The sound of a string of metal clashes rang out.

Simon spun back and flew away, blood bursting out.

Xuanwu flew back in the air, and when he landed, he took three steps back before he stood firm. The shirt was shredded and blood oozed from his left shoulder. There was a look of madness on his face.

Simon spun around seven or eight times, and finally sat down on the ground with a "peng", but at the moment he fell to the ground, he immediately struck the ground with a sword, Huo Di stood up, his clothes were torn on his chest, and a deep blood mark was faintly seen.

"Boy, you lost, go back with me. Perhaps, I can find a way to disturb your life! Xuanwu is a love for talent, but Simon Thorn refused: "Either let me go, or kill me!" ”

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?" Xuanwu's eyes shot a fierce glint, he reached out to seal the acupoint on his shoulder to stop the blood from spilling out, and sneered: "I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it!" ”

Ximen Thorn's face darkened, and then he said madly: "Although your skills are stronger than mine, you can compete in tricks." Or you'll win half the game, but it's another matter to kill me, do it! ”

Xuanwu looked at Simon Thorn with pity. Shaking his head and saying: "It's so hard to die!" Before the words were finished, his feet were slightly lucky, and he had already flown into the sky in front of the Ximen Thorn, and the chain buckles in his hands turned into large circles and small circles, and he used the Ximen Thorn as a hood.

At the moment of life and death, Simon Thorn took a deep breath. He closed his eyes and slashed his sword at it.

"Dang!"

The shadow dispersed.

Xuanwu's heart shook wildly, and he couldn't imagine that Ximen's stabbing sword technique was so exquisite, and he was completely untempted by false tricks, and he was killed with a sword

A trick.

The sword light turned into a flourish.

In the shouts of Xuanwu, Ximen Thorn stood up, sword after sword, like the Yangtze River, attacking from the bottom to the top.

After a short period of consternation, Xuanwu immediately came back to his senses and kept bouncing high, but he was never able to break into the continuous sword momentum of the Ximen Thorn, which made him a little impatient.

Although he can't help Ximen for the time being, Xuanwu's actual combat experience is extremely rich, and in the process of attacking, he can't help but increase his internal strength, and he is proud in his heart: I'll compare it to see when you can block it? A new round of offensive was immediately launched.

Xuanwu originally played his own small abacus and had a steady chance of winning, but he didn't expect that the internal strength of Ximen Thorn was not exhausted, one sword was heavier than the other, and one sword was more ruthless than the other.

If you don't die, you won't die, it's Xuanwu, although his skills are better than Ximen Thorn, but the swordsmanship of the chain buckle and Ximen Thorn is only between the two, originally in the general situation, with decades of experience in the battle array, he is enough to win surely, but unfortunately now it is a tiger.

Because every time Simon's sword touched his chain buckle, it used the internal strength of pulling and pulling, and the heavier Xuanwu's hand, the more he waited

For example, he and Simon thorn pulled himself down from the air to the ground, forcing him to secretly retain his stamina, and he became a relative elder at the end of the day

In other words, every sword of Simon's stab also sucked him in, making him want to stop

Yes.

Xuanwu and Simon thorned, one was down-to-earth, the other was in mid-air, and the two fell into a bitter battle.

If anyone dares to retreat, under the induction of the qi machine, they will be chased and killed by the other party, and there is no room for maneuver.

After dozens of moves, both of them were already sweating profusely. The advantage of Simon Thorn is that it is young and powerful! Xuanwu is supported by strong skills. Whoever can't hold on to the two of them first will die first.

After more than a dozen moves, Xuanwu took the opportunity to clasp his sword and attack, jumped up with all his might, and shouted in the air: "Damn, if you don't pay attention, you almost fell on your way!" The chain buckle turned from hard to soft, and he stabbed the long sword around Simon.

Simon's sword trembled, not only avoiding the chain buckle, but also taking advantage of the situation to slash at Xuanwu's hand, a long sword like a fantasy! It's amazing.

"My lord, I said that if you want to kill me, it's not that simple!" Simon smirked.

Xuanwu never thought that he would be beaten like this unknown junior, in a hurry, he flicked his finger on the blade of the sword, took advantage of the situation to bounce, and secretly sighed that he was too careless and arrogant, obviously having enough ability to kill this kid, but in the end he was deadlocked.

"Boy, I'll make a suggestion, you and I will stop it! I'll let you go, what do you think? Xuanwu couldn't help but suggest.

Simon Thorn is actually at the end of his crossbow, and his internal injuries are much more serious than Xuanwu's. After a few moves, he'll be finished!

"I respect Lord Jing is also a good man, so let's make friends if you don't know each other! When you and I have all cultivated, make an appointment with a time and a place. Three days and three nights of war! "Simon Thorn was resolute, and although he was ecstatic in his heart, there was no trace of it on the surface! (To be continued.) )