Legend of Swordsman Chapter 299: Three days later, a life and death!

"It was originally Mr. Huang Fuming from Tianbo Mansion. I wonder why your Excellency came to my unconscious school?" The unintentional teacher's voice was a little low.

"Unintentional leader?" Huang Fuming glanced at the unintentional leader and said coldly: "It is nothing for you. If you are interested, you will stay aside honestly. If you dare to take the shot, you have no intention to teach. Necessary. "

"Huang Fuming." The unintentional leader changed his face.

But Huang Fuming didn't bother to care about the careless leader, and his cold eyes continued to look down.

In a courtyard below, Jian Wushuang, who had just returned to the unconscious teaching for a long time, stared a little. Then his figure appeared in the void above, and when he appeared, Jian Wushuang immediately saw Huang Fuming in front of him. There is the old man in black beside him.

"Sure enough, he is from Tianbo."

Jiang Wushuang was not surprised, but also knew that they came to find their own purpose.

"Don't dare to find the frosty troubles, so you are angry at me? Huh, that Tianbofu's energy is really not great." Jian Wushuang sneered inside.

"You are a swordsman?" Huang Fuming Jian Wushuang looked over.

"Huang Fuming." Jian Wushuang also recognized this Huang Fuming.

Huang Fuming is the forty-first semi-sacred power on the Blood Moon list.

It should be noted that the top twenty-seven of the Blood Moon list are all the strongest in the holy realm, and the only one who is the master of the half-holy sky wave, also has the holy war power.

The fact that Huang Fuming can rank 41st is enough to show that he is definitely at the top of the semi-sacred power.

"This Emperor Fuming is much stronger than the blood eagle and willow leaf I beheaded." Jian Wushuang secretly said.

"Swordsman, you should be able to understand the purpose of my coming here today. I have offended the master of my house, and I have been ordered to take your head." Huang Fuming said coldly.

"There are more people who want to take my head. How old are your family owners?" Jian Wushuang dismissed him with a smile.

Lian Nanyang's overlord holy palace, he is not afraid, and he is a lord of Tianbo House, how can he be attentive?

"Look for death!"

The emperor screamed sharply and stopped talking nonsense. When his wrist moved, a double-edged giant axe appeared in his hand, stepped out suddenly, his soles stepped in the void, and suddenly there was an invisible ripple spreading. Out.

Following his high axe, he slashed directly at Jian Wushuang.

Extremely overbearing, it seems like an axe that can break the mountain.

The sword has no eyes, and a cyan sword appears in the hand. This cyan sword is just a very ordinary weapon. It is tough and sharp at best. It can flow with the sword's psychic power. This cyan The sword also burst into a mighty might.

"The fifth form of the sword without self!"

"Blood collapse!"

The origin of the world suddenly erupted, inspiring the heavens and the earth, as if the entire heaven and earth were oppressing towards the front void at this moment.

Hard hit! The two played against each other without any fancy.

Oh!

Jian Wushuang's meal, followed by a direct explosion, and he retreated nearly a hundred meters away before stopping.

"I was almost full of blood burst, and I was crushed by the front?" Jian Wushuang was surprised inside.

"Well, the enthusiastic swordsman spread in Tianbo Mansion is nothing like this." But Huang Fuming smiled coldly.

"I look down on you so much, then you can try my sixth style again." Jian Wushuang said indifferently.

"Sixth form, you will also be crushed."

Huangfu's eyes were bursting, his double-edged axe was raised above his head again, and at this moment his body also became a little taller than before. A terrifying and terrifying breath came from him. He burst out.

A huge axe splits.

"No self sword, sixth style!"

The sword Wushuang looked cold and cold, and the long sword in his hand also burst out.

Oh!

This time, Jian Wushuang and Huang Fuming both exploded at the same time. The two exploded at the same time thousands of meters away. Then Huang Fuming even retreated to the edge of Wuxincheng.

In this collision, the two of them had a close fight.

"Yes, it is indeed the top powerhouse in the 41st place on the Blood Moon List. I ca n’t help you with the sixth style alone. In this case, you can pick up my seventh style." Jian Wushuang smiled at will, but the blue sword in his hand was already raised.

"Are there a seventh?" Huang Fuming's face changed.

Notice that just that axe, he has done his best to perform the strongest trick, and it's just the same as the sword style of Jian Wushuang's sixth style. Now Jian Wushuang still has the seventh style?

"Dead!"

Jian Wushuang's voice echoed coldly in this world, and the cyan long sword held high in his hand showed no mercy.

The whole world suddenly darkened.

In this darkness, there is only one dazzling sword light, replacing all the light between heaven and earth.

Seeing the dramatic change in the appearance of Emperor Jianguang's face, Lian Canghuang once again cast the strongest axe.

The giant axe burst out in anger and collided with the sword light directly, but the result was ... In just a moment, the giant axe was thrown out by the split, and the sword light remained unrelenting and merciless. It was hacked from Huang Fuming.

Huang Fuming's eyes were wide, but his body was split in half at this moment.

Shock! sluggish!

The whole heartless city is in a dead silence.

Countless eyes are concentrated on Jian Wushuang's body, but Jian Wushuang slowly retracts the cyan sword in his hand from the scabbard, watching Huang Fuming's body fall down, but he can't help shaking his head.

"The Blood Moon Ranking is 41st, and the strength is really good. It would not be easy for me to defeat him one year ago, but now he doesn't even have the qualifications for me to perform the eighth style."

Jian Wushuang's voice was not concealed. When he heard this, everyone around him was choked.

"Eighth form?"

"He still has the eighth form?"

"He, hasn't he tried his best yet?"

A choking!

Amazing!

It ’s important to know that Huang Fuming, who ranked 41st in the Blood Moon List, was beheaded by Jian Wushuang. He is definitely the best among the semi-sacred powers. Killed him, what is this strength?

I'm afraid it's not far from the real holy realm, right?

But in fact, in one year's cultivation, Jian Wushuang's strength is much more powerful than a year ago. He could kill half-sages a year ago, and today, a year later, he The strength is naturally more horrible.

It's just that he rarely shot really this year.

"Tianbofu ... I originally wanted to continue to do that for a while, but now that Tianbofu has come to the door, let it be a little bit earlier." Jian Wushuang thought in his heart, His eyes looked in vain at the old man in black.

"Listen, go back and tell the owner of the Bo that day, just three days later, just outside the center of inattentiveness, my swordsman, fight with him to death!"

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