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With a sound of "clang", the sword collided, and Zhao En's red silk knife with a section of red ribbon on the back passed through the snow and mist, and hit it directly into a dry sword.Cheng Qianjian turned his hand and pressed down, stirring up a piece of snow again, blocking Zhao En's sight.Wang Chengqian took the opportunity to squat down, rolled over, and melted into the snow.

"Where is it?" Zhao En secretly searched for the whereabouts of the sword just now, and asked Tie Keyi who was watching the battle beside him in a low voice.

Tie Keyi was standing behind Zhao En just now, when Wang Chengqian came out from the snow to attack Zhao En, he was flashed by Cheng Qianjian's Lingling sword light, and then was blocked by the snow mist raised by Cheng Qianjian, At this moment, he didn't know who the assailant was, so he could only lower his head, and said as if he was waiting for a reprimand, "This subordinate doesn't know."

Zhao Enyin didn't expect him to say anything, and took two steps forward with a sullen face. The surrounding snow light made him squint his eyes.

That person must be Wang Chengqian.Zhao En will never forget the person who tied him up in Yulin City in his life, not only taking advantage of others' danger, but also being arrogant, which made him hate it to the bone.

His red silk saber slashed across the air, the red silk fluttered in the fierce cold wind, and the light of the saber splashed everywhere.

Suddenly, he jumped up, and the red silk knife was torn off by his internal force, and the light of the knife went straight to his feet.

The moment the knife touched the snow, it was stopped by the sword, Cheng Qian's sword broke through the ground, followed by Wang Chengqian holding the sword.

As soon as he landed, he held the sword in his hand and slashed across with it.The big tree in the distance was shaken by the sword energy, and the snow on the crown of the tree fell one after another, falling on Wang Chengqian's head and Zhao En's head.

Zhao En stepped out when he slashed out with a sword, landed behind Tie Keyi, and slapped Tie Keyi behind him: "Stand behind me, you are not his opponent." Then he right-handed With a flick, the Hong Ling knife was retracted from the distant tree trunk.

Feeling his protection, Tie Keyi replied hastily: "Third prince..." Before he could finish speaking, he was stopped by Zhao En's red silk, and Zhao En's voice was cold: "Go back to the big tent, take out the There is a blue and white porcelain bottle under my bed, there is something in it, you drink it and come to me again."

Although Tie Keyi didn't know what he was talking about, his respect and trust for the third prince drove him to respond immediately. He half-kneeled on the snow and replied: "Yes." Also do not return.

"Zhao En, what the hell are you going to do?" Although Wang Chengqian talked a lot when fighting with others, he would never hold back. Before Zhao En could react, he stabbed at the chest with a sword.

The tricky angle and vicious strength of this sword can be called the pinnacle of martial arts swordsmanship today.

However, he was fighting against a master of swordsmanship in the world. Although the red silk sword is not as lethal as the Chenggan sword, it can attack from a distance and fight in close quarters. It is a combination of offense and defense. In addition, this is the border of Dawan, which is Zhao En's home field. .

Zhao En smiled slightly and was not flustered. With a flick of the red silk, the red silk saber struck Wang Chengqian from behind, and the long red silk danced in the air like a red cage. He said, "I don't think you need to know." " After finishing speaking, a swipe of the toe of the right foot drew a trace in the snow, and the red silk that got under the ground suddenly appeared to block between Zhao En and Cheng Qianjian.

Cheng Qianjian attacked in front of Zhao En just in time to meet the red silk rising from the ground, the red silk blocked him like a wall, and the red silk knife behind him was like a gangrene attached to the bone.Sooner or later, Wang Chengqian jumped up and narrowly avoided the red silk knife. The red silk knife brushed his back and led countless red silks into the red silk wall.

If one move fails, make another move.

Wang Chengqian was born for the sword. Chengqian's sword is like an arm, and the sword is an extension of his body.There is no time in this world when he can't compete with others in swordsmanship.

The tip of the sword struck the ground, and the breeze picked up gradually. The light wind was born on the tip of his sword, and from the tip of the sword it turned into a whirlwind wrapped in snow.

Because the Chengqian Sword was born in the direction of the universe, the tip of the Chengqian Sword is the sky and the earth, the wind is born from the sky and the earth, and it also grows from the sky.

He held the sword in one hand, and with his left hand grabbed the flying red silk saber, and cut it off with Fengqi Qingping's rising momentum.

The sound of tearing cloth and silk was particularly obvious in this silent snow field. The red silk broke in response to the sound, but the Chenggan sword did not stop. Under certain conditions, the power of the sword move will become stronger and stronger until the wind breaks out from the sky and the earth.

The red silk was cut off piece by piece, and the originally tight red silk cage was now torn apart by Wang Chengqian, but Zhao En was still behind the red silk wall.

"Zhao En, come out and fight with me, don't stay behind!" Anyone who has a higher level of martial arts than Wang Chengqian can see at this moment that Wang Chengqian is already too emotional at the moment, and the revenge of killing his father is overwhelming him. Can't help it anymore, Feng Qi Qingping's power is getting bigger and bigger, and he is about to lose control.

This state is very dangerous. If the opponent is of the same skill, he will be defeated by seeing his flaws.

But Wang Chengqian couldn't care less, he was no longer afraid of any flaws.

"Live by the sword, die by the sword." Wang Chengqian suddenly remembered his order, and the shackles in his heart were suddenly released, he had seen through death.Isn't that death?Anyway, dying by the sword is not a bad thing.

So he didn't even care about the flaws in his body, just attack, attack, attack.

But maybe God favored him for his insightful wisdom, and he, who only knows how to attack, is even more invincible, because only offense is the best defense.

The one who understands this truth the most should be Zhao En, who has lived a proton life for many years. In fact, he really understands this truth very well.How many times he has saved his life from assassination and pursuit.But he is different from Wang Chengqian. He has concerns and many things that he cannot let go of. He can't put life and death aside like Wang Chengqian now.

So he didn't dare to go out easily to face the sharpness of Cheng Qianjian.

Cheng Qian's sword became more and more courageous, if it wasn't for Wang Chengqian who could always control the growing whirlwind on the sword, let alone the red silk sword, maybe even Zhao En would be crushed by the whirlwind in the end.

The red silk wall in front of Wang Chengqian suddenly cracked, and the red silk was like exploding fireworks, with Zhao En standing in the center as the center, extending countless hands like heaven and earth.

When Wang Chengqian picked up the sword and was about to cut, Zhao En finally took the hilt of the red silk saber in his hand.

The Hong Ling Saber can be used for both long-distance and close combat, but Wang Chengqian has never seen Zhao En hold the hilt of the saber in his hand, whether it was in the martial arts conference or the fierce battle just now.

This grip was like opening the remaining half of the seal of the red silk knife. Countless red silk rose from the ground and danced behind Zhao En, making him look like a phoenix about to fly, or like a phoenix flying from hell. The devil crawled out.

The red damask knife burst into a ray of light no less than that of the Chengqian sword, soaring straight into the sky.

This ray of light fell into the eyes of Tang Yuan who was coming, and a trace was drawn across his eyes. He raised his head to stare at the ray of light, his face suddenly became serious, and his eyes fell on the forest that was emitting soaring light. ..."

The two masters of martial arts who were watching outside the woods, Taoist Tianji and Old Man Bihai also looked dignified. After a long time, the two looked at each other and sighed at the same time: "Young people are awesome..."

In Zhao En's hands, the Red Ribbon Saber fully bloomed, and it competed with Cheng Qianjian for glory.

The tip of Cheng Qianjian carried the force of heaven and earth, and the whirlwind carried snowflakes.The red damask knife light is red, and the red damask seems to cover the sky and cover the earth.

There was a loud noise when the swords collided with each other, and the snow rose with the sound, flying in the woods, as if another heavy snow had fallen.All the soldiers in Dawan were ordered not to come out by Tie Keyi, and they trembled suddenly under the loud noise.

It was also the first time for Cheng Qianjian to meet such a well-matched opponent. The previous opponents were either just trying to learn from each other or were crushed by internal forces, and could not fully demonstrate its power as one of the top ten weapons in the martial arts.

But this opponent can.

The sword body of Cheng Qianjian was trembling and buzzing, and so was the Hong Ling Dao. Two weapons of the same level were screaming between heaven and earth, no matter which one was unwilling to give in.

But this stalemate will not last long, and the return of Tie Keyi broke the situation.

He joined the battle with his bare hands, and he hit Wang Chengqian's shoulder with a fist wrapped in cold wind.Wang Chengqian was fighting with Zhao En with all his strength. Although he saw Tie Keyi by his side, he couldn't spare any energy to pay attention to him.

When Tie Keyi punched, he couldn't relax the strength on his sword, so he could only deflect aside with the wind of his fist.Zhao En seized the opportunity, held the red silk saber in his hand, and slashed at the direction he was leaning towards.

If it wasn't for Wang Chengqian's quick reaction to roll, then this knife would have cut off a piece of his flesh if not his arm.

But even if Wang Chengqian dodged Zhao En's blade, he couldn't dodge Tie Keyi's iron fist, which hit his right arm.

Wang Chengqian looked down at his right arm, needless to say it was dislocated, a line of blood flowed out from under his sleeve along his finger, dripping on the snow, the bright red blood and the pale snow were shocking. .

Wang Chengqian raised his head and no longer looked at the blood-soaked snow. He attached his left hand to his right arm and lifted it vigorously. The dislocated right arm returned to its original shape. He held the knife again and faced Zhao En and Tie Keyi. two people.

The wind on Cheng Qianjian's sword tip has disappeared, and the hostility of Hong Ling Dao has also disappeared.

The inability to maintain the momentum of the saber is a major flaw of Hong Ling Dao.Zhao En expended himself to boost the Red Ribbon Saber, and at this moment his internal energy must be empty.

Figured this out, Wang Chengqian raised his sword again, gathered his sword momentum, fixed his eyes on Zhao En, and raised his sword.

Zhao En stepped back quickly, Tie Keyi stepped forward a few steps, and received Wang Chengqian's sword with his body.

Although Wang Chengqian's sword wasn't as powerful as when he was fighting with Hong Ling Dao just now, it was not small, and it definitely wasn't something Tie Keyi could do.But Tie Keyi followed, and he actually received Wang Chengqian's sword.

The Cheng Qian sword slashed across Tie Keyi's body, but it didn't even cut through his body.What a tough body is this?

Wang Chengqian frowned, and swung his sword again, three times in a row, Tie Keyi not only caught these three swords, but also caught them extremely beautifully.Wang Chengqian asked himself, even if he himself could not have done a better job.

"What the hell did you do?"