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However, due to the influence of the sword intent, the trajectory of the sword deviates.

Along with a strand of broken hair, falling from Duanmu Yeyu's body, the figures of Wang Xiaojian and Duanmu Yeyu passed by.

"Sword intent?" Wang Xiaojian turned his head and looked at the breath of flames lingering on Duanmu Yeyu's peerless sword. He was slightly surprised, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"Yes, it's sword intent!"

Duanmu Yeyu said lightly, with a gloomy face.

He is the master of the king's gate, but he is also a master of swordsmanship.

When the cultivation base has reached the level of a four-star Martial Venerable.

He also cultivated his sword intent to the peak.

However, in the duel with Wang Xiaojian, he didn't plan to use sword intent from the beginning.

Because, once the sword intent is used first, it means that in the duel of sword moves, he will lose the wind.

However, the situation just now.

If you don't use sword intent.

He is definitely not as simple as cutting off a strand of hair.

Therefore, even though he used his sword intent, he dispelled Wang Xiaojian's move.

However, calling Duanmu Yeyu was still very embarrassing.

Of course, as the master of King's Gate.

As the king's family back then, the incomparable arrogance of heaven.

Duanmu Yeyu didn't think that Wang Xiaojian was better than him.

It's just because Wang Xiaojian's swordsmanship is weird.

If not, he would never be forced to use sword intent first.

Under the eyes of the King's Gate, the Demon Puppet Gate, the Wuwu Venerables of Baihuazong, and the Wuzongs, Duanmu Yeyu raised the peerless sword in his hand again.

This is a sword of the ninth grade of the earth rank, and it is also the unique sword of the master of the King's Gate, exuding a sharp edge.

Duanmu Yeyu held up the long sword and said to Wang Xiaojian: "Wang Xiaojian, your swordsmanship is good. But next, you will die!"

Wang Xiaojian glanced at the peerless sword in Duanmu Yeyu's hand, and immediately looked normal, jokingly said: "Do you want to kill me with sword intent?"

Duanmu Yeyu snorted coldly, and said: "How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer, next, this move will kill you!"

Emperor Yujian!

Whoosh!

Duanmu Yeyu flew into the air, and gave another cold drink.

At the same time, a wisp of cyan true energy, wrapped around his peerless sword, floated in front of him, and radiated light.

Duanmu Yeyu stepped on the void, her expression was cold, and her clothes fluttered.

Coupled with the sword suspended in front of his body, he has an extraordinary majestic demeanor.

Wang Xiaojian said: "So that's it, Duanmu Yeyu. Your Han Xing Land Spirit sword technique is no longer effective, so change to a stronger sword technique."

"I have seen the emperor's sword aura displayed by the strongman of your king's gate, but I have never seen the emperor's sword aura of the master of the king's gate. It must be more powerful. I will compete with you, and I hope you will not disappoint me! "

Obviously he is a three-star warrior.

And Duanmu Yeyu is a four-star Wuzun.

However, he told Duanmu Yeyu not to let him down.

Duanmu Yeyu became even angrier when he heard the words.

There was a strong murderous intent in his eyes, "Wang Xiaojian, you seek death, I will fulfill you! Suffer death!"

Duanmu Yeyu pinched the sword formula with his hand, and immediately the peerless sword suspended in the air flew up like a flying sword under his control.

In an instant, it cut through the air and flew to the top of Wang Xiaojian's head.

Immediately, the blade of the sword exploded with a sword glow of hundreds of feet, and it slashed down on Wang Xiaojian's head!

There is a terrifying aura in this peerless sword.

The cyan sword light tore apart the sky and the earth.

Murderous intent permeated the earth.

A cold light flashed in Wang Xiaojian's eyes, he raised the Judgment Faith Sword in his hand to resist, and once again performed the brutal tear.

Wrapped in the blood-colored darkness of the sword light, the Judgment Faith Sword tore apart everything, facing the peerless sword that fell.

Puff puff!

Clang!

The sword light lingering on the peerless sword was torn apart by the bloody sword light again.

However, the peerless sword's sharp edge and tricky sword posture still posed a threat.

This is a sword of the ninth rank of the earth rank.

It is also enough to break through the defense of Wang Xiaojian's nine-turn golden body.

When Wang Xiaojian used the Judgment Faith Sword, the peerless sword under the control of Jian Duanmu Yeyu, when he was flying.

It turned into a sharp electric light again, coming head-on.

It collided with the Judgment Faith Sword.

The surrounding air was torn apart by the peerless sword.

A dark crack appeared.

In the roar of clang clang clang.

Every sword was blocked by Wang Xiaojian.

However, such a fighting method also made Wang Xiaojian's brutal tearing lose the threat.