Immortal of Book and Sword Chapter 160: The collision of myths

　　 Chen Guhong glanced at Chen Zhengran lightly, neither arguing nor annoyed. He admitted that Chen Zhengran's pretending hand was so compelling, and even he took a second look, thinking it was the second generation ancestor of the dude.

　　, but he didn't expect that his true identity was Bai Zheng's junior, a top swordsman.

　　 But that's all. The gap between the top and the myth is only a thin line apart, but like two people on both sides of the sea, they are more than thousands of miles apart. To put it bluntly, only Bai Zheng could fight him to the death at this moment.

　　 Chen Zhengran looked at Chen Guhong's calm cheek that looked like a rock, even if the wind and rain did not change his face, gradually he couldn't laugh.

　　 Is this serious?

　　 At this moment, Bai Zheng waved his hand and said: "Junior Brother, you send someone to evacuate the nearby residents. Fighting will be fierce."

　　 After hearing what Bai Zheng said, Chen Zhengran felt more and more that Chen Guhong was serious, so his brows were deeply frowned, "This swordsman is actually an enemy of us. Could it be that he has taken refuge in Emperor Tianqi?"

　　 Without thinking too much, Chen Zhengran nodded and went down to make preparations. One was to send domestic slaves to evacuate the nearby residents, and the other was to notify the prefect of Hangshan and let him send the servants to help.

　　Following Chen Zhengran's actions, countless sleeping residents were awakened, and it is still unknown why the people sent by Chen Zhengran were evacuated.

　　 To be on the safe side, Chen Zhengran evacuated all residents within a radius of one mile. The action also affected the rest of the residents in the city. Every family lit their lamps, as if a city had just come to life.

　　 has also formed a wonderful scene of the bright lights on the periphery of the city and the endless darkness inside the city.

　　 Under the moonlight and the stars, there was a lot of silence near Qiwang’s mansion, even though there was no sound of the cock, dog and night owl.

　　 On the roof of the main house, Chen Guhong and Bai Zheng stand on the east and west sides. Looking at each other in the distance. Bai Zheng was dressed in red, as eye-catching as the fire ball, but exuding infinite chill.

　　 Chen Guhong wore a Confucian shirt. The bamboo stick in his hand also exudes infinite ghost energy, fighting against the cold air.

　　 Two peerless swordsmen are about to collide. Even the bright moon in the sky and the stars looked dim for an instant. The only audience is Chen Zhengran.

　　 As the auras of both sides became more and more mysterious, Chen Zhengran's hand quietly rested on the hilt of the sword, and his murderous spirit was also ready to harass Chen Guhong at any time.

　　His mind is complicated and sloppy.

　　 But the two swordsmen are pure, there is nothing else in the center of the brain. There is only the opponent in front of him.

　　 quietly waiting for the opportunity to shoot.

　　 "Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

　　 "咻!"

　　 Starting first may not be strong, but it has certain advantages.

　　 The person in front of him is extremely powerful. Chen Guhong didn't have much confidence, so he took the lead.

　　 Moonstrike swordsmanship, forerunner!

　　 Accompanied by infinite pride, the bamboo stick let out a violent howl. The white sword aura collided with the rich ghost aura, forming a tyrannical destructive force.

　　 advances with the sword energy. The main house under the two of them collapsed suddenly and turned into a broken wall. The interior is magnificent and luxurious furnishings. Stool is like dung.

　　 Sword Qi struck fiercely, and Bai Zheng was about to be killed on the spot.

　　 Bai Zheng stood still, as if facing a slight wind and rain. Bai Zheng drew the sword from his waist until the sword energy was within one foot of his body.

The 　　 sword is not surprising, but because of the heroic spirit of Bai Zheng, the sword is as bright as ice.

　　 Bai Zheng's sword turned, and gently slammed the back of the sword towards the sword, like a shield. When Chen Guhong's destructive sword aura hit the back of Bai Zhengjian, he turned alive. Blasted to the house on the right.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 There was another loud roar, and the large mansion on the left side of the mansion was turned into ruins. Billowing dust rose from the romantic sky. At the same time, the two lost their foothold. Then a leap, each fell on the ruins of the main house.

　　The first move of a swordsman's fight is mostly temptation, so you can spy on your opponent one or two. Chen Guhong looked at Bai Zheng on his feet, only to see that Bai Zheng's expression remained unchanged, still cold and ruthless.

　　 The sleeves do not stick to dust, and the hand holding the sword is steady, as if just warming up.

　　 "It's really strong." Chen Guhong had to sigh again. Counting down the figures who have fought with him so far, the most violent is the hero Qiu Feihua in the water.

　　 But how embarrassed Qiu Feihua is to block his swordsmanship. And the person in front of you is so self-sufficient. Compared with the person in front of him, Qiu Feihua is unworthy of support.

　　 After a moment of sigh, Chen Guhong did it again.

　　 The world is in the same dust!

　　 The sword light soars into the sky, and the sword shadow is heavy. There seemed to be countless bamboo sticks appearing between the world and the earth, bombarding countless sword auras. The momentum is like the fisherman fishing, and Bai Zheng is just a small fish under the fishing net.

　　 But even though the fishing net is very strong, the old fisherman is very experienced, but he will inevitably encounter a big fish that breaks the net. Bai Zheng's expression was still cold and ruthless, and his hands were swift and violent.

　　 The sword in his hand does not seem to be a sword, but a shield, an indestructible shield. Seeing him constantly swinging his sword, as many sword auras in the sky, he swings as many swords.

　　 Every time a sword aura is blocked, there is a loud noise, and a deep pit is created on the ground. Even from a mile away, you can clearly hear the sound of thunder, and vaguely see the diffuse dust~IndoMTL.com~When the thunder stops and the dust falls. Bai Zheng's figure was revealed, his clothes were still so prosperous, as flowing as fire, his sword-holding hands were still so steady, his feet seemed to be rooted, and he had never moved an inch or a inch.

　　 "唰!"

　　 Bai was waving his sword lightly, the tip of the sword pointed downward. He raised his head and looked at Chen Guhong not far away, with an unforgiving look on his ruthless cheeks, and said, "The Shui family’s moon raiding sword technique, I admit that you played smoothly than in the water, but Nor did it break away from the commonplace. If the book swordsman who is rumored in the arena is not capable of such a skill, it would disappoint me too much."

　　 Bai is fierce and wants to subdue Chen Guhong by force without seeing Chen Guhong. After seeing Chen Guhong, a strong will to fight emerged, and he wanted Chen Guhong to step on his feet.

　　 makes Chen Guhong one of his brilliant achievements.

　　 Therefore, he is disappointed now, because at this moment Chen Guhong is only an enhanced version of the water level. Although the leopard is indeed a bit more powerful than the jackal, it is compared with his fierce tiger.

　　 But there is still a difference.

　　 How can he not be disappointed?

　　 "It's sin to disappoint me!" Bai Zheng's complexion suddenly changed, as sharp as hell, and the cold spray from all over his body became more rapid and violent, even colder than ghosts, and strange.

As soon as 　　 spoke, the sword was swung out.

　　 hit like a mountain, unstoppable. (To be continued.)