super king glory

Lin Zhentian was startled suddenly, when Jian Guang came, he actually felt like his hairs stood on end.

Wang Xiaojian who dodges with a longbow in his hand, and Wang Xiaojian who has a long sword are actually two completely different auras.

He is worthy of being Dongxiamen, the strongest Tianjiao.

Lin Zhentian stepped back, avoiding the arc of Wang Xiaojian's blade.

The second elder, Deng Hong, never thought that the sect master would retreat.

When Jian Guang came, it was already too late.

Tear!

The icy long sword cut through the chest of the Second Elder Deng Hong, along with the inner armor Deng Hong was wearing.

On his body, there was a scar that touched the bone, and blood shot out.

Ah!

In the air, Deng Hong's painful cry sounded.

Lin Zhentian, who was dodging away, was surprised by the splash of blood.

Every elder of Dongxiamen will wear a high-level inner armor for self-defense.

Second Elder Deng Hong also wore it.

But the inner armor couldn't stop Wang Xiaojian's strike?

Lin Zhentian's gaze fell on Wang Xiaojian's long sword that was bent like a silver snake.

With a flash of his eyes, he said, "Wang Xiaojian, is it a Xuanjian, right?"

In his eyes, only Xuanjian-level swords have such sharpness.

"That's right, it's the mysterious sword."

Wang Xiaojian said lightly, this is given to him by Chu Ningxiang's aunt, Chu Qiuhan.

"Xuanjian!"

Sect master Lin Zhentian's body shook, he didn't expect Wang Xiaojian to admit it so happily.

Immediately, his gaze became hot.

"Wang Xiaojian, I didn't expect you to have such a superb sword, but if I kill you, it will be mine! And your bow will be mine too!"

"When death is imminent, you still want to grab my sword?" Wang Xiaojian sneered, "Lin Zhentian, you are so naive!"

Lin Zhentian grinned and said, "Wang Xiaojian, who is naive, you will know soon. Now I will let you taste the power of Zixia swordsmanship! Only I who have Zixia swordsmanship are qualified to match Go up the mysterious sword!"

Chapter 53 I have Zixia Xuan Gong

"Zixia swordsmanship?"

Wang Xiaojian's eyes were cold.

"That's right, it's the Zixia swordsmanship that your master tried to steal for himself!"

Lin Zhentian held the long sword in his hand and said loudly.

The matter of killing his hall master by poison has been revealed, Lin Zhentian insisted that it was Wang Xiaojian's master who wanted to steal the sword technique for himself.

Because the hall master Xun Hai wanted to take it for himself, he poisoned him.

Only in this way can the loss of his reputation be minimized.

"Great Elder, get out of the way. Today, I personally killed this traitor who deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors!"

Lin Zhentian spoke again, and asked Grand Elder Fu Shan to step aside.

Immediately, he swung his long sword, and a burst of purple energy emanated from the bright sword body.

This is not ordinary purple gas, but the sword gas of Zixia swordsmanship.

Every wisp of purple energy contained terrifying lethality.

The purple air shrouded, and the purple sword shadow descended from the sky.

Wang Xiaojian swung his sword and blocked it!

However, the purple air all over the sky turned into rays of light, bypassing his long sword and bombarding him.

Brush brush!

This Xiaguang turned out to be the illusion of sword energy, the robe on Wang Xiaojian's body was cut to pieces by Zixia sword energy!

"Have you seen it, Wang Xiaojian, this is the Zixia swordsmanship, only the powerful Xuan-rank swordsmanship is worthy of the Shangxuan-rank sword. Today, I will kill you and take your sword!"

Lin Zhentian walked towards Wang Xiaojian slowly, with murderous intent on his face.

On his long sword, a purple light appeared again.

Wang Xiaojian's clothes were torn, looking at the purple awns, he felt extremely dangerous in his heart.

Without hesitation, he decisively cast the Silver Snake Sword Technique.

Silver Snake Sword Technique - Silver Snake Flurry!

His swordsmanship is as tricky as a poisonous snake.

The compelling silver sword light turned into a swimming and bending silver snake, killing Lin Zhentian.

Brush brush!

Clang!

boom!

The two fought dozens of moves in a row.

The long swords collided, and the energy of the sword energy spread across all directions, sending two people flying at the same time.

Lin Zhentian took six steps back and stabilized his body.

Wang Xiaojian stepped back more than ten steps, did a backflip, and stabilized his body.

Lin Zhentian looked at Wang Xiaojian with a surprised expression on his face.