Martial King’s Retired Life

126. Suppression

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The wind stopped.

The wind sword lay across the ground, and his eyes were distracted. He was wounded in the heart and saw that he was no longer alive.

"Brother.

Yu Jian slowly stroked his face, as gentle as the tone she used when calling him 'senior brother'. No one understands this silent, almost mute young man like Yu Jian. He came to the Luo family with no relatives, as if he was born to practice swordsmanship. When Yujian saw him, he was practicing swordsmanship. There was never a time to have fun.

He said that his master taught him swordsmanship, and he would rather practice more formations, with a rare smile on his face.

Yu Jian couldn't understand his mood. She has always been more afraid than respectful of the man who monitors her swordsmanship progress every 8 days.

No one has ever worshiped the aloof Heavenly Sword Luo Ming as much as Feng Jian. I am afraid that until the moment of death, he will still be willing to do so.

Yu Jian, who had always been timid towards his master, raised his head, his eyes like a ball of fire.

....I raised him. It was only natural that I kill him.

No one asked him, but Luo Ming answered on his own. It was as if raising his eyes could make him instinctively feel the crisis.

Yu Jian is the most talented among the four disciples he personally trained, but the weakest tempered. The strength of martial arts depends not only on aptitude and opportunity, but also on character. Great talent, but meeting a master does not necessarily make you a master. Famous sects often become weak, and this is often the reason.

But she had never had this look.

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That's a murderous look.

...Then you might as well kill me too.

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Yu Jian drew out a sword and stood up. The sword pointed at Luo Ming's heart.

"To take back this rag...is an insult to my sword.

There was a rare hint of anger in Luo Ming's blank and emotionless voice. He had never been so emotionally shaken when he killed Fengjian, but unexpectedly it was a sword that stimulated him.

The sword in Yu Jianxian's hand was of crude design and was not produced in the Central Plains. It seemed to be a simple iron sword used by foreigners in southern Xinjiang. Not to mention that the sword was stained with rust, and the hilt was made of animal skin and bamboo. It was just a rusty piece of iron. Compared with the dazzling Imperial Dragon Slayer in Luo Ming's hands, it was so shabby that it was ridiculous.

Yu Jian's face was calm and his steps were gentle, like a ghost on a rainy night.

"At least this sword knows what it means to rather die than surrender. Your sword is just a piece of harder scrap metal."

"You're going to die.

The blood mist suddenly spread, and Luo Ming's sword had already cut into the side of Yu Jian's neck. There were cracks on the skin of Yu Jianxue's neck, and the sword wind was frighteningly sharp.

"I will fulfill you.

However, Yu Jian did not dodge or evade, and allowed the big sword to swing, and unexpectedly stabbed straight through.

But I saw a green shadow passing by like a swallow. I drew my sword in the air and struck down, and there was a "dang" sound!

The sword had a long and slender blade, and it was supposed to be a stabbing sword mainly used for sudden thrusts. Unexpectedly, this sword struck the Luo Ming sword horizontally. What was even more astonishing was that Emperor Yuan Long Tu did not cut off the opponent's thin sword. The two sides' swords were locked, and they actually fought hard.

Shen Yiren resisted the soreness and numbness that reached half of her body, turned around and landed on the ground, and at least blocked the sword.

It's said that it's too late, but it's too fast. Yu Jian's sword is incredibly fast. This sword was supposed to be the sword that took away the passion in Ling Fengxing's heart, but it was actually used completely in her hand. The speed is even faster than that of Fengjian. -The sword stabbed Luo Ming's chest. The highly concentrated sword light pierced the body-protecting energy, and the blood dyed the skirt of his clothes red. Only then did Luo Ming react and pull away, but let the blood drip all over the ground.

The body protection of masters of magical powers has always been unbreakable. It does not mean that their internal strength is so strong that their whole body defense is so strong, but that they can become the strongest from the weakest with just a thought and the movement of their true energy. It is one of the biggest obstacles for sub-level masters to challenge them. And Luo Ming obviously didn't have time to use his power to protect his body, otherwise no matter how fast the Yujian sword was, it wouldn't be able to cause him to lose so much blood.

Shen Yi's mind was spinning, and she shouted: "He has been affected by this demonic sword. He is good at attacking but not good at defending! Those who are good at defending and I will hold his sword and the others will attack with all our strength! We will definitely injure this beast!"

After saying this, Master Mianhua and Elder Jia of the Beggar Clan covered themselves up at the same time.

Luo Ming showed an angry expression as if he was offended.

"court death."

The blood sword was swung out, and the cold red light blew up like a strong wind. The two first-rate masters were unable to defeat the sharpness of the divine blade, and were forced to retreat with just one sword strike.

However, Luo Ming's chaotic consciousness could still vaguely identify who was the culprit who hurt her. - After the sword forced the two men back, he stabbed Yu Jian with another sword. When the sword was in the middle, it seemed to be held up by a soft force, and the sword edge moved upward a little.

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"Brother Luo, don't be so anxious." Factory SF Mu

The person who came from behind was Elder Wudang Shou.

"This girl is a rare number one among your men, it would be a pity to kill her.

Luo Ming shouted wildly, and his unparalleled internal energy came out, and the sword flew in a circle, cutting everything within a foot radius. Elder Shou arched his robe sleeves, and his body, as light as a piece of paper, was thrown away by the sword wind - ten feet away, and he escaped safely with his rain sword.

Elder Shou said proudly: "There is also good news. The man you imprisoned was also released by me. Brother Luo also came to see me and gave me this great contribution from heaven. Originally, I am a calm person in Wudang. It is empty and not full of things. When my old man is thick-skinned, I have no choice but to be disrespectful.

.... Luo Ming was furious, but seemed to be shrouded in a layer of chaos, making it difficult to show his emotions. The hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble.

....die

The big sword danced wildly, but it did not arouse the fear of the enemy.

"Elder Jia, step back. Elder Shou and Master Mianhua, please catch the three swords. Brother Hong, please alternate with Master Mianhua after the three moves." Shen Yiren commanded with determination, and everyone gained the upper hand under her command. In comparison, the Heavenly Sword, which once used "reason" to analyze the world's martial arts, now has chaotic moves and flaws everywhere. Being besieged by many masters, he was hit one after another.

Suddenly, he roared loudly and used his strong inner strength to split the opponent's defense with his sword. Then - the sword stabbed at an angle, stabbing Elder Jia who was recovering his energy.

Elder Jia sighed: My life is at an end!

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However, he saw that the girl who was directing the battle formation had already flown in front of him, holding a long sword with both hands, like swinging a mountain axe, slashing hard, and withstood the sword.

Shen Yiren raised her head, with unparalleled fighting spirit in her eyes: "He is confused and his martial arts skills have been greatly reduced. Take the opportunity to kill him!"

Luo Ming vaguely felt that there were enemies on all sides. Although they were not strong, they could subtly threaten him. As if there were thousands of ants crawling on my body, I became more and more upset and agitated. The big sword in his hand was swinging wildly and slashing continuously, but the sword had not yet been opened, and it was only powerful. It was not as scary as the elusive sword technique when he was calm at first.

Luo Ming's sword was getting faster and faster, but he felt that he was suddenly stopped by something. Not only the sword, but also the whole body is covered with an invisible layer of 'power' that is like isinglass.

Three words came clearly into my ears.

"And I!'

Suddenly, a huge force came from his face, and Luo Ming felt pain on his face, and his whole body was blown away by the huge force.

Albus suddenly appeared and punched Luo Ming hard in the face, knocking him three feet away. Behind him, there were demons and demons rushing towards the ring.

Alples roared to the sky 5 =

"Thief, your biggest mistake was that you didn't kill me, Alples!

The ghosts and gods of Northern Xinjiang are coming again.

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