God of martial arts

　　As long as he can set up a strategy and use Zhao Xuan's hand to deal with Wuming, no matter what the result is, it is good for him.

　　If Zhao Xuan killed Wuming directly, it would be better.

　　If Zhao Xuan hadn't killed him, after the first battle, Wuming's strength would have been greatly damaged. At that time, he would break the army and make another shot, and Wuming would be easily wiped out!

　　At that time, he will not only get his revenge, but also help Jue Wushen get rid of Zhao Xuan, which really kills two birds with one stone.

　　Maybe with this, Yan Ying can be brought back!

　　Thinking of this, Po Jun beamed with joy, and even lamented that there is no unparalleled road!

　　Immediately, Po Jun inquired about Zhao Xuan's whereabouts, and learned that Zhao Xuan was traveling with Yu Chuchu, so he couldn't help thinking about it.

　　Po Jun set off immediately, and found a person, this person is the nameless personal disciple——Jian Chen!

　　Seeing that those who broke the army were not kind, Jian Chen frowned and said, "Who is your Excellency?"

　　Po Jun snorted coldly, and shot at Jian Chen without further ado.

　　Jian Chen was shocked, and hurriedly drew his sword to meet the enemy, but he was full of doubts, this person would attack him if he disagreed with him, his moves were deadly, and his strength was extremely strong.

　　In an instant, Jian Chen fell into a disadvantage.

　　Po Jun looked indifferent. Although he was not an unknown opponent, he was still one of the few masters in the world. It was naturally easy to deal with Jian Chen at this moment.

　　As soon as the sword skill was released, the brilliance trembled wildly, Jian Chen's face changed instantly, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but with Po Jun's skill and eyesight, how could he give him a chance to escape. .

Chapter 37 The strength of Mr. Xuan, the sword points to the nameless【2/4】

　　"puff!"

　　Jian Chen vomited blood, had already been injured by Po Jun's sword skills, and his whole body was trampled under Po Jun's feet: "Hmph! Nameless disciple, that's all!"

　　"Who are you? If you want to kill or cut, do as you please. Don't insult my master. It's my Jian Chen skills that are inferior to others!"

　　Jian Chen said coldly, with a hard face.

　　"Kill you? Hehe, it's not that simple to want to die!"

　　Po Jun grinned grimly, but he didn't kill Jian Chen directly, but formed some kind of inexplicable seal in his hand, it was the seal of sacrifice that could control other people's hearts and minds!

　　Po Jun sneered, and said, "If you weren't still useful now, how could I spare your life?"

　　In an instant, Jian Chen only felt a headache for a while, and then his eyes became dull, and his gaze brightened.

　　Immediately, Po Jun smirked, and whispered in the ear of Jian Chen, who had already controlled his mind, and handed over one of his plans to Jian Chen for execution.

　　Jian Chen, who was controlled by the Seal of She Xin, could only follow Po Jun's instructions, leave the place, go to the inn where Zhao Xuan and Chu Chu lived, and began to quietly wait for the opportunity to come.

　　When Zhao Xuan went downstairs to leave, Jian Chen knocked on Chu Chu's door.

　　Hearing the knock on the door, Chu Chu felt very strange, she thought it was Zhao Xuan who had gone and returned, but when she opened the door, she saw that the person knocking on the door turned out to be a strange man she didn't know.

　　Chu Chu looked at Jian Chen vigilantly, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

　　Jian Chen didn't answer her, but shot directly, hitting Chu Chu with a palm, Chu Chu's body went limp, and she fainted immediately.

　　Seeing this, Jian Chen didn't feel any guilt, so he reached out to take Chu Chu away.

　　Now that Jian Chen is controlled by Po Jun's Heart Seal, he has already lost the ability to think for himself, and only has Po Jun's order in his mind: Take Chu Chu away while Zhao Xuan is out.

　　Pojun wanted to pass through Chuchu, blackmail Zhao Xuan, and let him kill Wuming!

　　But at this time, a burst of violent sword energy roared over, directly blasting Jian Chen away.

　　It was Zhao Xuan who rushed back in time. Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhao Xuan was furious.

　　"Jian Chen, you are courting death~"! "

　　Zhao Xuan's voice was extremely cold.

　　At the same time, I was a little thankful that I came in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

　　Zhao Xuan made a move in anger, immediately drew his sword out of its sheath, and slashed at Jian Chen.

　　Perhaps it was the stimulation of this incomparably fierce sword energy, and Jian Chen finally woke up from the control of Po Junshe's heart seal, but the first thing he saw was Zhao Xuan's tyrannical sword light.

　　Jian Chen panicked: "No, Mr. Xuan, listen to my explanation..."

　　Zhao Xuan was extremely cold, and said: "Wang Zhini will die if he touches it! No matter what your reason is, since you dare to attack my son's woman, you must be prepared to die!"

　　While speaking, his sword didn't stop for a moment.

　　Jian Chen's face was extremely pale, in order to survive, Jian Chen could only be forced to use his sword, but how dare the light of rice grains compete with Haoyue?

　　Before Zhao Xuan's sword could approach, Jian Chen lost his mind. When the sword light came, Jian Chen's eyes were already dull, and he couldn't resist at all.

　　Immediately, that incomparably bright sword light streaked across Jian Chen's neck, and a large head flew straight out and rolled to the side.

　　With a sword owl's head, Jian Chen died tragically!

　　After killing Jian Chen, Zhao Xuan didn't even look at this person, he quickly hugged Chu Chu, and circulated the Sacred Heart Art to transfer his internal energy to him.

　　In an instant, Chu Chuyouyou woke up and leaned against Zhao Xuan's arms, watching this scene in shock.

　　What happened just now was too thrilling, if Zhao Xuan didn't feel it in time, the consequences would be disastrous.

　　Chu Chu sobbed, "It's because Chu Chu is useless, she can't even protect herself well, so the young master is worried."

　　Zhao Xuan said softly: "Fool, the person this person really wants to deal with is me, it's because I didn't protect you well!"

　　As he said that, Zhao Xuan kept comforting Chu Chu, and after a long time, Chu Chu finally burst into tears and smiled, showing joy again.

　　But the murderous intent in Zhao Xuan's heart is infinite.

　　This time, no matter who planned it, he will kill him without mercy!

　　…………

　　At the same time, after Po Jun learned that Jian Chen failed to fulfill his orders and died under Zhao Xuan's men, instead of being disappointed, he was very happy.

　　Intense hatred appeared in Po Jun's eyes, and he said, "Since Wuming's proud disciple died under Zhao Xuan's hands, it's hard for Wuming not to think about it, hum, you two will fight to the death in the end, so that I can take advantage of it."

　　Afterwards, Po Jun deliberately spread the news that Jian Chen died in Zhao Xuan's hands, using Jian Chen's death to stir up the enmity between Zhao Xuan and Wuming.

　　When two tigers fight, one must be wounded.

　　It would be best if Wuming was killed by Zhao Xuan.

　　If he does not die, Wuming will also be seriously injured. At that time, Wan Jian will return to his clan, and Wuming's life will also be his!

　　Po Jun's wishful thinking is not bad!

　　Soon, Wuming fell into endless anger after learning the news of Jian Chen's death.

　　Now Wuming, his wife died tragically, and he has no children, so he is only a relative of Jian Chen!

　　But unfortunately, Jian Chen died in the hands of Zhao Xuan, this revenge had to be avenged!

　　Wuming immediately drew up a letter of war and entrusted someone to pass it on to Zhao Xuan. Three days later, they had a fight to the death at the nearby stream.

　　Regarding this, Zhao Xuan sneered again and again. The moment he killed Jianchen, he already knew that there would be a battle with Wuming.

　　Man said that Zhao Xuan's current strength is only higher than Wuming's, even if he loses to Wuming, under such circumstances, he will still kill Jianchen without hesitation.

　　Because, there are some things for Ni Lin, and if others don't offend them, they will live in peace, but once they touch them, they will be prepared to die!

　　What's more, as Jian Chen's master, if Jian Chen acts like this, even if he is used by others and cannot help himself, he deserves death.

　　And as Jianchen's master, Wuming is also responsible, and he cannot escape the blame!

　　So what if he killed Jian Chen?Zhao Xuan still wants to find Wuming to question him!

　　Now Zhao Xuan didn't settle accounts with Wuming, but Wuming found Zhao Xuan!

　　It's just looking for death!

　　In an instant, Zhao Xuan sneered, with murderous intent.

　　Reasonable?

　　Fist is the truth, this time we must make Wuming look good!

　　What happened to killing your apprentice?Messed|I pissed me off, and even killed you Wuming, don't care about your bullshit martial arts myth!

　　Mr. Xuan, that's how strong he is! .

Chapter 38 Zhao Xuan vs Nameless【3/4】

　　Three days later, Zhao Xuan came to the place Wuming said as scheduled, and Wuming had been waiting there for a long time.

　　Wuming showed a little sadness on his face, and said: "I don't want to ask about the festival between you and Chen'er, but no matter what, he is not guilty of death. If you killed him so hastily, you can see that you have fallen into the trap of traitors." calculation?"

　　Zhao Xuan said coldly: "I don't care about any conspiracy, if it's only aimed at me, maybe I can see your nameless side and spare his life."

　　"But it's absolutely unacceptable, Jian Chen actually made a move on Chu Chu, and dared to touch the people around me, not to mention Jian Chen, even if you are nameless, I will still kill you!"

　　A trace of anger flashed across Wuming's face, and he said, "Arrogance!"

　　But Zhao Xuan looked at Wuming indifferently, and said: "It's useless to talk more, since this is the case, I will let you make a move first, so that you will be convinced in defeat!"

　　Wuming snorted coldly. He became famous in his youth and had outstanding talents. Although he has faded out of the arena and no longer cares about the world, his swordsmanship has already reached the peak, and his strength is even more unfathomable.

　　Nan Wuming, Bei Jiansheng, Wuming has already become a generation of legends in the world, but now they hear Zhao Xuan's words of contempt, how can they not be angry?

　　With a movement of Wuming's figure, he drew his sword in an instant. It was the heroic sword with a reputation of 380 in the world:

　　"I originally passed this sword to my disciple Jianchen, but now, the sword is dying. Today, I will use your blood to pay homage to my disciple's soul in heaven!"

　　Zhao Xuan smiled lightly and didn't care: "Your apprentice dared to touch my woman, it would be a pity to die. As his master, you are also to blame. Today you, a martial arts myth, have to be hated!"

　　"Hehe, then I will see the real chapter!"

　　Wuming snorted coldly, swung his long sword, and directly displayed his famous unique skill, inexplicable swordsmanship!

　　As soon as he made a move, the realm of the unknown master of swordsmanship was undoubtedly revealed, and the heroic sword in his hand turned into countless sword shadows, stabbing at Zhao Xuan from all directions.

　　Zhao Xuanyi was not afraid, and he also drew the sword instantly, and he did not see any special movements. With a simple swing of the sword, he blocked Wuming's heavy sword shadow, and easily cracked Wuming's sword.

　　Wuming's expression changed, and only then did he feel the aura emanating from Zhao Xuan's body, which was already at the same level as him.

　　When Zhao Xuan was at the fourth level of the Grandmaster, he was able to defeat the invincible Xiongba. Now that his realm has improved, what kind of strength should he have?

　　Wuming thought about it for a while, but in a blink of an eye, there was determination in his eyes. He had practiced swordsmanship all his life, and when it came to the subtlety of swordsmanship, Wuming didn't believe that he would be weaker than others.

　　Therefore, Wuming did not retreat but advanced, and as soon as the sword move in his hand changed, a strong sword light suddenly came out, and he continued to attack Zhao Xuan. He had already used the inexplicable sword technique to the extreme.

　　This set of swordsmanship is the top skill of the Sword Sect, in terms of power, it is only inferior to Wan Jian Guizong, and now being used by Wuming with all his strength, it is really terrifying.

　　But even so, Zhao Xuan just praised Wuming's swordsmanship in his heart, and the expression on his face did not change.

　　The next moment, Zhao Xuan's momentum changed, and he used an even more amazing |stunning sword in an instant.

　　Dressed in white to win over the snow, with sword energy like a rainbow, he descended into the world like an exile from heaven.

　　This sword is exactly... Yijian Flying Immortal!

　　When the sword is used, the sky and the earth change color. In Zhao Xuan's hands, the sword seems to have transcended the mortal world and reached the realm of immortal gods.

　　Wuming's face changed drastically in an instant. This kind of kendo realm was exactly what he had dreamed of, but he didn't expect to see it in Zhao Xuan's body now.

　　For a moment, Wuming forgot everything, and only had that amazing sword in his eyes.

　　Where that sword qi went, Wuming suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was extremely pale, as if he was seriously injured!

　　He has been completely defeated. The so-called Jianghu myth has been completely shattered today.

　　Not only that, but even Wuming's sword heart, which was originally as calm as water, also showed slight cracks in Zhao Xuan's sword, which can be regarded as a devastating blow to a swordsman.

　　Of course, if Wuming can stand up from the back, he will definitely be able to reach the realm of flying immortals that he dreams of. At that time, he may be able to truly compete with Zhao Xuan.

　　"You do it!" Wuming was disheartened, and slowly closed his eyes.

　　But Zhao Xuan put away the Xuanyuan Sword, and said coldly: "You and I don't have any enmity, even if it's Jian Chen's matter, it's his own fault and he can't blame anyone else."

　　After saying that, Zhao Xuan turned around and left.

　　Today's sword is enough to completely defeat and injure Wuming, after all, Wuming's crime is not worth death!

　　Wuming stared blankly at the background where Zhao Xuan left, feeling a little lost for a moment.

　　After a long time, Wuming stood up again, and after choosing a direction, he walked forward like a walking dead.

　　At this time, Po Jun suddenly stood in front of Wuming.