In the hall, two groups of people were facing each other faintly, and a tense atmosphere spread. The already cold weather in the entire hall became even more bone-chilling.
"Zhang Fei from Yan, you are from the Yan Kingdom. How dare you disobey my order? Aren't you afraid of implicating the family?" Sitting on his seat, Yan Chunjun held the handle tightly, his knuckles squeaking. .
"Hey, I am a Yan person, which means a person from the Yan country, not a citizen of your Yan country? You seem to be a little sentimental. As for uncle, my family is no longer in the Yan country, so what do you do? Are you going to get involved?" Zhang Fei sneered a few times, showing disdain.
"Damn it, Jueying, what are you waiting for? Why don't you kill them quickly? You guys do it too!" Angered by Zhang Fei's disdainful tone, Yan Chunjun ordered to Jueying, and also ordered those around him Soldiers, come on together.
"Haha, come on, I've been waiting for you!" Zhang Fei laughed a few times and waved the Zhangba Snake Spear in his hand to kill the soldiers who were rushing over.
"Yide, wait for me, be careful not to fall into the enemy's siege!" Zhao Zilong beside Zhang Fei shouted, and quickly followed with his silver gun.
Between the light and shadow of the sword, blood continued to emerge, and one soldier after another fell to the ground and became a withered skeleton under the bravery of Zhao Yun and the two men.
The two of them ran rampant all the way, as if they were in a deserted place, and the brave one among them saw the expressions of everyone in the hall change, and their hearts were unbearably horrified.
"Quick, stop them for me, and you guys come up too!" Yan Chunjun looked at the two people who were approaching him, getting closer and closer to him. He looked panicked and said to the guards around him.
"Yes!" Several guards around him looked at each other and shouted decisively.
"Traitors, stop being so arrogant!"
As these guards shouted in unison, all the guards rushed forward and wrapped themselves around Zhang Fei, causing his progress to stop immediately. He seemed to be drowned in the crowd.
"Yide, let me help you!" Ever since he saw Zhang Fei seemed to be in danger, he was very anxious and ran towards Zhang Fei.
"Hehe, your opponent is me. If you want to help others, you should look at yourself first!" Jueying sneered a few times. He was scared away by these two people just now, which made him extremely arrogant and confident in his heart. Ashamed and annoyed. Seeing that there was only one person in front of him at this moment, he couldn't let go of this good opportunity, so he rushed forward to meet him.
"Damn it, since you want to die, I will help you, and all birds will come to the phoenix!" Seeing that the way in front of him was blocked, Zhao Yun swore a few times, feeling extremely unhappy, and directly used his special skill.
'A hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix? '
Jueying watched the shadow of the gun in front of him keep shaking, and suddenly thousands of light spots lit up, condensing the shapes of flying birds, and finally condensing the figure of a phoenix, with a trace of fire, It crashed towards him like a phoenix rising from the flames.
"Damn it, don't underestimate me. I'm also a top-notch master. How could I be like this!" After roaring a few times, Jueying waved the long sword in his hand, emitting streaks of golden light, extremely sharp, and stabbed at the phoenix in front of him.
"Bala, clang!"
The sound of weapons clashing was endless. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged hundreds of moves, causing waves of crisp metallic sounds. It was pleasant to the ear, but it hid infinite murderous intent.
After a long time, and seemingly very quickly, the two men stopped fighting. Each held their chests and gasped for breath. Their bodies, supported by their respective weapons, looked extremely tired. There were scars and blood on their bodies. Down and down.
"Hehe, although you are very strong, do you have a weakness?" Jueying laughed a few times, feeling extremely proud.
"Although I have a weakness, you also have a disadvantage. How much more can you laugh at?" Zhao Yun replied not to be outdone.
Looking towards the two of them, I saw that the silver gun that Zhao Yun was holding shook violently a few times, then broke into two sections with a plop, and the upper part of the gun completely fell from Zhao Yun's hand.
As for Jueying, his originally very neat clothes turned into smoke and dust with a bang, drifting away in the wind, revealing his body covered with bloodstains, and streaks of bloody light emerged, which was extremely horrifying.
"I didn't expect that, as a first-class master, you don't have a first-class sword that matches you?" He sighed a few times, as if he felt that the master of the person in front of him was too smart to recognize heroes.
"I didn't expect that as a secret assassin, you would be sent by your master to fight the enemy openly and openly. What a pity for your profession!" Zhao Yun also sighed a few times.
The world is like this. There are few things that are perfect and without regrets. The two people in front of them, although they are considered masters, also have their own flaws or regrets.
"However, Zilong will soon have no regrets. On the contrary, if you can surrender, you can still save a small life, otherwise..." Behind him, Zhong Yu sat on his knees and said these words.
Jueying turned around in response and saw the man in purple robe, looking calmly at the place where the two of them were standing. The cold and ruthless gaze pierced his heart, causing his own state of mind, which had been tempered to an extremely perfect state, to ripple. rise together.
"Where is my tiger idiot? Capture this man with me and give his sword to Zilong to make him feel sorry for him. If he resists, he will be killed!" With a loud shout, Zhong Yu said to Xu Chu.
"The general is ordered to capture this beast and live up to the divine grace!" Xu Chu replied, then raised the sword in his hand and headed towards the Jueying in front of him.
Jueying looked at Xu Chu in front of her and walked towards him. Her expression changed even more. The man in front of her had a first-rate aura.
Damn it, how could this little Feixue Pavilion have so many masters? In the world of martial arts, it is usually difficult to find a top-notch one, but today there are so many. What's even more unbelievable is that they are all under the same command. What is the identity of the man in purple robe in front of him
He held his Jueying Sword tightly in his hand. He was originally a famous swordsman in the world.
Throughout the south of the Yan Kingdom, he defeated countless opponents and became the strongest of the younger generation. Then he came to the capital of the Yan Kingdom and attempted to defeat more outstanding talents in the Yan Kingdom, but his own strength went even further.
However, when he arrived in the capital, although he defeated some famous swordsmen, he found that these people were mediocre and it was difficult for him to go further.
Then, with an inflated mind, he violated a taboo that could not be violated and caused a huge disaster. It was Yan Chunjun who used his immense power in the Yan Kingdom to save himself and gave him the Shadow Sword.
He allowed himself to break through to the top level with the strength of this sword, and he also lost his own name, leaving only the name Jueying to be called by others.
Now, I also want to use this sword to defeat the enemy in front of me and allow myself to make a breakthrough again.
In the hall, fighting spirit was burning.
(End of chapter)