Cao Xuesheng grinned lightly, took off the ancient sword he was carrying on his back, and shook it in his hand.
"The Han Cicada Sword was left to me by my grandfather, but I can't give it to you to Fengjian Pavilion." Cao Xuesheng said with a smile.
The young man spit out the grass in his mouth with a sigh: "If you don't give it to me, I can only take it myself. And your head, I will cut it off very quickly without causing you much pain."
Cao Xuesheng squinted his eyes, always with a gentle smile on his face, and suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath.
Ancient sword Han Chan!
Cao Xuesheng is a rare person who holds a sword in his left hand. His sword energy is not very sharp, but it is rich and continuous, as if it is endless.
The slovenly young man also slowly drew out his long sword. In a flash of sword light, the tip of the sword with a cold light appeared in front of Cao Xuesheng.
This sword can only be described as fast. It is so fast that opponents often die under the sword's edge without even seeing the young man's movements clearly.
It seems that this young man has a very good grasp of the timing of drawing a sword, and he has practiced this simple action of drawing a sword to an unimaginable degree. He can often tell the difference between life and death when the first sword is drawn.
"So fast!" Cao Xuesheng was secretly shocked, but his reaction was not slow at all, holding the Han Cicada Sword in front of him.
when!
The two swords collided, and the sound of gold and iron was heard. Cao Xuesheng fell back continuously, seemingly suppressed by the young man's sword, but Cao Xuesheng's hand holding the sword was extremely steady and did not waver at all.
"Come again!" The young man failed with one strike and showed no sign of retracting his attack. He slashed out with the second sword.
Cao Xuesheng swung his sword to block, clearly seeing every move made by the young man. Even though the young man's sword was extremely fast, Cao Xuesheng could always block the opponent's attack at the most appropriate time.
After seven or eight consecutive blows, none of the young man's sword was able to land on Cao Xuesheng.
"Not bad." The young man laughed, his steps suddenly became faster, and the sword in his hand became blurry.
Cao Xuesheng narrowed his eyes, his expression remained unchanged, and the majestic power was flowing in the Han Cicada Sword.
Buzz! ! !
With a swing of the sword, the Han Cicada Sword broke through the wind and went straight to the young man's face regardless of the young man's elusive sword shadow.
"Eh?" The young man exclaimed. He didn't expect the other party to be so bold. Without any hesitation or hesitation, he struck directly with the most powerful sword.
This method of using defense as offense is very risky, and careless use can lead to self-destruction.
But Cao Xuesheng was very confident. This sword was extremely fierce, and he followed the path of opening and closing. He didn't care how weird the young man's sword was, because it was closed and you couldn't continue to attack.
The young man really had no choice but to put away his sword to resist Cao Xuesheng's sword.
Just when the young man was sheathing his sword and preparing to resist, unexpectedly, Cao Xuesheng changed his sword moves and instead of heading towards the door in front of him, he went directly to the young man's lower body.
"You're playing dirty tricks?" The young man screamed strangely, and with a kick of his feet, his figure drifted back, avoiding entanglement with Cao Xuesheng.
Cao Xuesheng didn't say a word, and suddenly a chilly air surged out of Han Cicada Sword.
Although the young man retreated quickly, he was still infected by the cold air, and his abdomen froze into ice.
Cao Xuesheng still had a gentle smile on his face, looked at the young man and said, "Your sword is good, but if you want to kill me, I'm afraid it's not enough."
The young man frowned. What Cao Xuesheng said was that the sword was good, not that the swordsmanship was good. In other words, your swordsmanship was nothing in the eyes of Cao Xuesheng.
He lowered his head and glanced at his abdomen. The cold air was so severe that his abdomen was frozen, and even his internal organs were eroded by the cold air. He felt a little uncomfortable at the moment.
But that's all. The young man's cultivation level is not weaker than Cao Xuesheng's. At this moment, with the energy flowing in his body, he can easily resolve the cold air.
"The Han Cicada Sword is indeed powerful, and you yourself are also very strong, but Feng Jiange asked me to kill you. If I miss, I won't be able to explain it to you when I go back." The young man patted his own hand and said.
Cao Xuesheng smiled: "How about you follow me back to the Tiantian Palace? With your skills, you can't do anything else in the Tiantian Palace. You can still take a look at the gate."
Upon hearing this, the young man became happy: "Look at the gate? It sounds good."
Before he could finish his words, Cao Xuesheng took action again, his long sword piercing the air with extremely fierce momentum.
The young man finally stopped laughing and looked squarely at the opponent in front of him.
The young man took a deep breath, and when the Han Chan Sword reached him, he made a move.
Just like when Cao Xuesheng blocked the young man's first sword, the sword in the young man's hand suddenly blocked in front of him and collided with the Han Cicada Sword.
Immediately afterwards, the young man directly hit Cao Xuesheng with his body.
Before Cao Xuesheng had time to retreat, the young man hit his chest with his shoulder. He suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and almost vomited blood.
"die!"
The killing move was still further behind. The young man actually grabbed Cao Xuesheng's left hand holding the sword with one hand, then held the sword with the other hand, and stabbed Cao Xuesheng fiercely from Cao Xuesheng's back with the other hand holding the sword. of the heart.
This move can be said to be very tricky. It is not an orthodox kendo move at all. It is more like a move used by street gangsters in fights.
Cao Xuesheng couldn't move. The hand holding the sword was grabbed by the young man, and his body was almost pressed against the young man. The cold light coming from behind seemed to be irresistible.
A smile appeared on the young man's lips. Just when he was about to succeed, something unexpected happened.
The cold air erupted from the Chilling Cicada Sword, not only targeting the young man, but also wrapping Cao Xuesheng himself in the cold air.
For a moment, Cao Xuesheng and the young man were frozen at the same time. The young man's sword was only two or three inches away from Cao Xuesheng's back. If it were just a little bit later, the sword would be able to penetrate into Cao Xuesheng's body.
Unfortunately, just a little bit away, the cold air from the Hithering Sword froze both of them.
If there were other people present, they would definitely see an extremely weird scene.
The two men were frozen in a large piece of ice close to each other, and even the expressions on their faces were frozen.
The freezing only lasted for a few breaths. As the sound of clicking sounded, the ice cubes shattered. The young man wanted to continue stabbing, but he had lost his chance.
Cao Xuesheng twisted his body forcefully, and the long sword only cut through Cao Xuesheng's arm, but failed to penetrate Cao Xuesheng's back of the heart.
boom!
However, the young man didn't feel well either. His attention was all on the sword. Unexpectedly, while Cao Xuesheng defused the sword, he also kicked out hard, directly hitting the young man's abdomen.
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