Chapter 503
After forcing Wen Rushui to retreat with horizontal training, Cui Jian didn't dare to be careless, he let out a loud drink, his wrist vibrated, the long sword moved like a silver-white dragon under the sunlight, and the sound of the sword sounded like a dragon's chant. It's like a silver dragon coming out of its cave.

Seeing Wen Rushui retreating temporarily, Cui Jian stepped on his feet, like a thunderbolt bursting out from the clouds, fierce and menacing, it can be said that Cui Jian has already exploded all his strength at this time, and is ready to enter the sage mode at any time status.

Every time he took a step closer to Wen Rushui, his body swelled a little under the arousal of dragon and tiger qi and blood, and finally his clothes burst open, revealing almost part of his tight-fitting blue clothes with dense and ferocious veins.

Seeing the mountain-like aura that was still rising, Wen Rushui decided not to back down. The strength of Cui Jian in front of him was astonishing. If he didn't take it seriously, he would definitely be defeated by him carelessly.

Seeing Wen Rushui here, he couldn't help admiring. Sure enough, how could it be possible for a person who can enter the eyes of a supernatural master to not have two brushes. Cui Jian can surpass most of them just by practicing kung fu with this body. Crowd, at his level, even if hit by a heavy machine gun bullet, it is just a bullet-sized blood hole, and the bullet entering the body will be spontaneously squeezed out of the body by the surrounding muscles in the next moment, and the wound will be forcibly closed.

It can be said that Cui Jian possesses a terrifying life force that far exceeds that of ordinary warriors at this moment, and his strength cannot be measured by realm at all. This moment also makes Wen Rushui feel a little tricky.

However, Wen Rushui didn't show any sign of shrinking back. Her eyes were clear and she was full of fighting spirit, "Attention!"

Wen Rushui whispered a word, and saw that his agile figure suddenly changed, and suddenly burst out a fiery aura that could scorch the vegetation. He wanted an erupting crater, and the blazing heat that spread out made Cui Jian uneasy. He squinted involuntarily.

I saw the long sword in her hand turning, and suddenly heard the sound of tearing the air. The high-speed friction between the sword body and the air actually covered the sword body with a layer of crimson fire.

Seeing the long sword in this state rushing towards him at a high speed, he felt a wave of heat blowing towards his face before reaching him.

Cui Jian didn't dare to be careless. At this moment, his body swelled to nearly two meters, and the green bee sword in his hand looked like an embroidery needle, which seemed extremely uncoordinated.

However, the long sword he swung was as loud and powerful as warm water, and the screaming sound of tearing the air made the ears of those watching in the field tremble.

In an instant, the long swords handed out by the two met.

clang!
A crashing sound like that of Hong Zhong Dalu suddenly erupted, the huge sound almost cracked the sky, and the air ripples visible to the naked eye scattered from the point where the two swords collided to the surroundings. Stand your ground.

The people in the audience watched the battle between the two, and some middle-aged men among them sighed.

"These young heroes have far surpassed us!"

The man on the side felt the same way, and smiled wryly, "The strength of these young people, I'm afraid they have integrated the Huhuilongyin stage. Even if their own level is not enough, their strength is comparable."

"This era is really terrifying!"

Cui Jian didn't care about the emotions off the court, and he was completely focused on Wen Rushui. He also had to concentrate. The sword in the hand of the person in front of him was like a life-saving needle, and he couldn't tolerate the slightest righteousness. will directly lose.

The exchange between the two of them only paused for a blink of an eye, and the long swords in the hands of both sides instantly turned into groups of sword shadows, attacking alternately, and sparks burst out.

Cui Jian and Wen Rushui fought and walked quickly, relying on the strength of the ground under their feet, and the exquisite stone bricks laid on the ground were trampled to pieces by the two of them step by step.

This fight between dragons and tigers made everyone in the room dare not blink their eyes and stared at the changes in the field. Cui Jian's performance made people who don't know him understand what kind of capital this guy who came out of nowhere has. Having entered the eyes of a peerless supernatural master, just the horizontal training method displayed by this body is enough to shock everyone's attention.

As for Cui Jian, who was fighting against Wen Rushui, his breathing was like a bellows, and his whole body was like a huge burning oven. Wind, even more than that.

However, his family knows his family affairs. He seems to be evenly matched with Wen Rushui now, but he can clearly feel that Wen Rushui's control of the battle rhythm is almost perfect, almost walking in front of Cui Jian's nose. What is even more terrifying is that Wen Rushui Rushui looks soft and delicate, but under the eruption of Qi and blood, Cui Jian was secretly shocked by the power that erupted.

Is this frankly a woman!

The warmth in front of him was like water, he didn't use all his strength at all, he was fighting him with ease.

Even after seeing the surprised expression on Cui Jian's face, he was able to say: "Your strength is enough to be at the top of your generation."

Hearing this, Cui Jian took a deep breath, and the Green Bee Sword suddenly burst out with silvery white sword flowers. After colliding with Wen Rushui with the sword, he stepped on his feet and distanced himself from Wen Rushui.

Seeing this, Wen Rushui didn't chase after it, but stood still, and responded with an attitude that remained unchanged. In other words, no matter what happened to Cui Jian, she was doomed to only one fact, and that was that she took down this situation with a crushing attitude. She will not give in the slightest in the field of exchange.

Seeing Wen Rushui's calm face, Cui Jian exhaled lightly, and his body, which was swollen with energy and blood from dragons and tigers, also returned to normal. He looked deeply at Wen Rushui, "You are very powerful."

Wen Rushui nodded, "I know."

"..." Cui Jian grinned secretly, he was not humble at all how he answered the words.

But he didn't say anything, he did have the capital to be proud, this is the pride of a warrior.

He whispered, "Next I will show my real strength."

Wen Rushui raised her eyebrows, "We'll wait and see."

After Wen Rushui's words fell, Cui Jian's eyes filled with fighting intent instantly calmed down, and the scorching aura he exuded quickly gathered back into his body, and his whole body suddenly seemed to transform from a fiery oven into a mouthful as if it was deep in the ages. The ancient well has no waves and is extremely calm.

Sitting on the high platform built, Xiong Ba frowned slightly when he saw Cui Jian's transformation, and suddenly opened his calm eyes, looking at Cui Jian's appearance in amazement, and after a while, he sighed in a low voice and read.

"Too..."

Seeing Cui Jian's changes, Wen Rushui's eyes showed strange expressions, and after a while, he said, "What happened to you?"

"What will happen?" Cui Jian looked indifferent.

"You look like this, what happened?" The more Wen Rushui looked at Cui Jian's current state, the more he felt that this guy seemed to be slowly blending into the surrounding environment.

(End of this chapter)

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