Chapter 2049 Now that the Sword Has Been Drawn, There Is No Possibility of Returning the Sheath...

Xue An, however, had a complicated expression on his face, then sighed and shook his head, "It's useless, her sword has been drawn, and there is no possibility of returning it to its sheath, the duel of swordsmanship is so cruel!"

And at this moment, deep respect appeared in Li Jingxing's eyes, and then he stood up on his chest with one palm and said softly.

"Since you are willing to fight for victory, then I will fulfill you! Li Jian!"

Holding a sword as a courtesy is a sword for courtesy!

boom!

The two collided heavily, and a ball of light suddenly appeared, and then the ball of light began to expand and spread at a terrifying speed.

in an instant.

An extremely bright white light flashed past, stinging everyone's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the void shook, the high platform shook, and even the surrounding stands were blown far away.

Those with weaker strength were stunned by the leaked power without even snorting.

Wait until the brilliance gradually dissipates, and then look at the high platform.

Li Jingxing fell to the ground, his face was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, and blood was still dripping from his mouth and nose.

Jian San half-kneeled on the ground, holding the ground tightly with both hands, barely letting himself fall down.

And in front of her chest and abdomen, there was a huge scar running diagonally across her entire body.

This scar is so huge that even the everted muscles and faintly exposed bones can be clearly seen.

But it was strange that not a single drop of blood flowed from such a huge wound.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

And at this moment, Jian San said in a low voice: "I know you have been here all the time, can you come out to see me now?"

As soon as this statement came out.

Everyone in the audience looked at a loss.

What's the meaning?

Who is there all the time?

Only a few people vaguely guessed something, but they didn't say anything.

at the same time.

Chao Jingshan said with a strange face: "My friend,

Who is this sword three talking about? Who is so important that she wants to see her one last time before she dies? "

Even he can see that Jian San is almost exhausted and will soon die.

After questioning, Chao Jingshan didn't hear any response, so he couldn't help turning his head to look strangely.

Then he saw a scene that shocked him extremely.

But Xue An nodded slightly at An Yan, then walked away from the crowd solemnly.

Wherever they passed, everyone involuntarily retreated to both sides, making way for a path.

But there are also those who do not believe in evil.

For example, the group of guys who asked Chao Jingshan for debts before, they stood very far inward, which happened to be the only way for Xue An to pass.

So after seeing Xue An walking here, the group couldn't help but wink at each other, and then tried to block Xue An with a sneer.

"Boy, this is not where you should come, get out of here!" One of them said extremely arrogantly, and tried to push Xue An away with his hand.

But in the next second, he couldn't do this action anymore, because his hand had said goodbye to him forever.

A ray of sword light directly chopped off his hands at the elbow level, and he didn't react until they fell to the ground.

He looked down at his bare elbows and was about to scream.

There was a flash of white light before his eyes, and then he felt himself flying up into the sky, and even saw the group of companions below who were full of astonishment.

Boom!

The man's head fell to the ground, and he died.

But this is only a prelude.

Before these people could react, Xue An's footsteps were not chaotic at all, and he took another step forward.

one step down.

The sword light is overflowing.

Then it flocked to these people like fallen leaves and flying flowers.

Whoops!

Accompanied by the crisp and crisp sound of cutting flesh.

But in the blink of an eye, these people were completely chopped into pieces by the sword light.

When Xue An came close, the sword light dissipated and blood fell to the ground, and then Xue An stepped on the pool of blood without stopping.

The whole process only took a few steps, and the group of people who were alive just now became blood mud on the ground.

hiss!

Everyone couldn't help but gasped.

Many sword cultivators ask themselves that they can barely do this, but it is too difficult to be so understated and without the slightest smoke and fire like this white-clothed boy.

The key is that from the beginning to the end, Xue An didn't even bat an eyelid, as if what died in front of him was not a group of people, but a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

When did such a young master appear in the way of kendo again? Many people can't help but have some doubts.

As for this Chao Jingshan, he stared at the bloody mud on the ground dumbfounded, his mind full of unbelievable question marks.

You must know that these guys have been driving him crazy these days.

Even thought about suicide more than once.

Because he has no way to get rid of these people's entanglement.

But he never expected that these demon-like existences in his eyes turned into a piece of flesh after a few breaths.

And the person who made the shot was a young man who he had always regarded as an ordinary person.

How could this not shock him.

And at this moment, Xue Anye had left the crowd and came under the high platform.

Walking with Three Swords in the Sword Palace, Jane caught a glimpse of his face in her heart, couldn't help shaking, and just wanted to speak.

Xue Anye stepped into the void, and then directly came to the high platform.

"Senior Sister Jian, what are you looking at?" A little junior sister asked curiously.

Jane looked at Xue An's back on the high platform with a serious face, and said softly: "It's nothing, I'm just a little surprised!"

at the same time.

There was also a violent commotion in the audience.

"Who is this boy?"

"I don't know! But judging by the sword intent just now, it shouldn't be an ordinary person!"

"Could he be the one Miss Jiansan misses?"

"Probably!"

The crowd chattered.

But on the high platform, Xue An had already walked up to Jian San, and then slowly squatted down.

"I am coming!"

The corners of Jian San's mouth gradually raised, revealing a slight smile, but she didn't look up at Xue An, but said softly.

"How was my performance just now?"

Xue An was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Great!"

"Hehe, I did what you said, using lovesickness to hone my sword intent, and the effect is really good."

Xue An didn't speak, but listened quietly.

"That's why I was able to pick four masters in such a short period of time and be promoted to Jiansan successfully!" Jiansan continued chattering.

"But I don't know whether I should thank you or hate you, because although my sword intent has become stronger, I have also been poisoned by lovesickness!"

Speaking of this, Jian San smiled wryly, "I forced myself to like you. I just borrowed this method to cultivate, but I didn't expect that I would really be unable to extricate myself in the end!"

Xue An sighed softly, "I told you before, lovesickness is risky!"