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The sound is like thunder.

A wild roar, like thunder, shook the tiles on the eaves in the happy forest trembling.

After this sound, there was silence at first, followed by hurried footsteps.

At some point, Sun Jian was surrounded by a group of people holding swords and wearing sun-moon sect costumes, concentrating on guard.

"Where is the Eastern Unbeaten?!"

Sun Jian turned a blind eye to the group of Sun Moon God Sects surrounding him, and asked in a deep voice.

silence.

No one answered.

With an angrily laugh, Sun Jian said angrily: "Okay! Since the East is invincible, I will beat him out!"

The moment the words fell, murderous intent arose.

Murderous aura enveloped Sun Jian from front to back, and a cold light flashed across like a meteor, piercing the back of Sun Jian.

This sword got a word of disease, as fast as lightning.

Sun Jian immediately roared and danced with his long sword, turning to face the galloping sword.The moment he turned around, another sword light rose up, piercing him with the flash of cold light, making him impossible to defend.

Roaring, Sun Jianteng moved around, seeing Ruyoulong, swinging his sword to block.

Sonorous.

A sword swung away from the sword in front of him, and while he flashed sideways, his other hand patted behind him.

Bah la.

His clothes were torn apart, and Sun Jian avoided the vital point in an emergency, but was still cut under his ribs by the sword, blood oozing out.

Meng Xinghun and Ye Xiang missed a single hit, and they stepped back, standing in the distance with their swords and staring at Sun Jian in the field coldly, and they were surprised by the coldness in their eyes.

The two of them went one after the other, and the timing of the assassination, one fast and one slow, was hidden by the opponent. It has to be said that Sun Jian's keen perception made them admire them.

Sun Jian looked at the scars under his shirt ribs, his face became more angry, he looked up at the distant Meng Xinghun and Sun Jian, and snorted coldly: "Hiding his head and revealing his tail, Dongfang Invincible dare not come out, so let you two Come to die?"

Meng Xinghun also sneered, holding a sword indifferently, "It's not always certain who is dead!"

"What a big tone!"

Sun Jian shouted sternly, and stood up like a reckless dragon rushing towards Meng Xinghun and Ye Xiang, without any fear.

I was caught off guard just now by being injured by the two. At this moment, facing Meng Xinghun and Ye Xiang head-on, Sun Jian didn't care about them. For this moment, only the unsheathed sword was the most terrifying.

At this moment, the two swords have been unsheathed, so there is nothing to fear.

Jianguang scrolled, and Sun Jian danced Sanchi Qingfeng out of an epee style, which was shocking.

Ye Xiang and Meng Xinghun looked dignified, and they also saw that Sun Jian was not easy. They looked at each other, the long swords in their hands danced together, and the two meteor fast swords stab at Sun Jian.

High place.

Bai Yu stood condescendingly outside the window watching the match between Sun Jian and Meng Xinghun Ye Xiang in the field, and exclaimed, "This Sun Jian reminds me of someone!"

"Who?"

Boss Gao stood behind Bai Yu, curious.

"Battle saint, Xiao Feng!"

"Xiao Feng?"

Boss Gao was a little strange, and said: "I have only heard of Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Gang, who is Xiao Feng?"

Hearing Boss Gao’s question, Bai Yu chuckled and said, "You will know who Xiao Feng is in the future." But he didn't say more.

Boss Gao didn't ask, his eyes fell on the court again.

The swords of Meng Xinghun and Ye Xiang are very fast, the swords of the two are the same, there is no complicated change, and some are just a quick word, as fast as a meteor.

Sword aimed at Sun Jian's key point, one sword was faster than one sword.

Under the attack of these two people, if ordinary people would have been killed long ago, but Sun Jian was more and more courageous. Although there were wounds on his body, there were no fatal wounds. He could always avoid the two swords at the most accurate moment. .

After the three played dozens of moves, the two of Meng Xinghun and Ye Xiang who had the upper hand were actually suppressed by Sun Jian alone.

And Bai Yu said that when he saw Sun Jian, he thought of Xiao Feng, who was known as the saint of fighting. It was also because Sun Jian did have similarities with Xiao Feng in fighting and had the same keen perception. For the talent of fighting, if Xiao Feng is a fighting For the saint of war, then Sun Jian is a fighting mad dragon.

In the field, Sun Jian once again smashed Meng Xinghun's sword, and at the same time, a sword stabbed at Ye Xiang. This sword vigorously sank and brought a strong wind.

Ye Xiang waved his sword to block, but he felt a strong force coming under unexpected contact, making his hands holding the sword almost unstable, almost wanting to let go.

In shock, Ye Xiang hurriedly retreated with a sword.

Meng Xinghun also retracted his sword and retreated, and at the same time he swept back not far behind Ye Xiang.

Sun Jian made a violent whistle and chased the two of them, and even chased them, dancing wildly like a sword dragon.

"It's the old man's son, who has such martial arts!"

Boss Gao exclaimed from the heights.

Bai Yu smiled faintly, and said: "Xiao Meng and Ye Xiang are not Sun Jian's opponents, I will come personally." When the words fell, Bai Yu leaped and jumped out into the air, swiftly swooping towards Sun Jian.

Sun Jian immediately noticed the white feathers swooping in the air, and Jianguang turned and stabbed at the white feathers.

Facing Sun Jian's sword, Bai Yu was unavoidable, and while landing in the palm of his hand carved like jade, his slender fingers flicked towards the body of Sun Jian's long sword.

In the buzzing sound.

Sun Jian shook his body, and was violently shaken by the long sword in Bai Yu's hand, his mouth numb.

"The East is unbeaten?!"

Holding the long sword in his hand, Sun Jian solemnly looked at Bai Yu.

"Not bad!"

Bai Yu nodded and looked at Sun Jian with a smile.

"Martial arts is good, but you want to deal with the old man is your biggest mistake!"

Seeing Bai Yu's admission, Sun Jian opened his eyes and pointed his sword at Bai Yu.

Bai Yu didn't care either, and said with a bit of coldness in his voice: "To deal with the old man? Who told you? Didn't Lu Kagawa?"

Sun Jian was taken aback, frowned and looked at Bai Yu, "How did you know?"

"Haha!"

Bai Yu laughed and said faintly: "Sun Fuzhong, who can inspire you to come and die, I'm afraid there will be no one else except Lu Kagawa."

"Send to death?"

Sun Jian laughed angrily and pointed at Bai Yu and said, "You are too high on yourself. Don't think that you can be so arrogant just by killing a Wanpeng King!"

"You don't deserve to deal with the old man!" ..