Chapter 139

Speaking of Wen Renjie’s swordsmanship, the coexistence of chivalry, mystery and murderousness.

Then Xie Xiaofeng’s sword moves are like spring breeze blowing willows, full of natural aura.

It’s hard to guard against.

Wen Renjie is sure.

Those who died don’t even know how they died.

“Good sword move!”

Wen Renjie sincerely praised.

Now Xie Xiaofeng has no internal blessings.

This effect can be achieved by relying solely on the realm of kendo and physical fitness.

And it doesn’t seem to be too much effort.

Wen Renjie is still admiring.

But some people quit.

“Damn it! Go to hell!”

It was discovered that Wen Renjie rushed to face more than 50 swordsmen of them, but he still had the heart to admire Xie Xiaofeng’s swordsmanship.

These swordsmen seemed to be greatly insulted.

One after another broke out their own swordsmanship.

The combined breath is like a dragon of sword aura pressing against Wen Renjie.

I have to say that there are only more than 50 people.

But their aura seems to be more fierce than the crowd who just besieged Wen Renjie.

But if you think about it, you can figure it out.

After all, in their minds.

Xie Xiaofeng’s level is higher than Wen Renjie.

Then the natural score to kill Xie Xiaofeng’s swordsman must be more powerful than the score to kill Wen Renjie’s swordsman.

So it’s not surprising that they can have this aura.

From this, I can feel that Xie Xiaofeng killed almost a dozen swordsmen with one sword, what a terrifying record.

It’s just that these people obviously miscalculated the wishful thinking.

He couldn’t tell when facing other people.

But after facing these alien swordsmen’s internal forces, he was invincible.

Sword Qi Longlong gradually approached, with a palpitation aura.

But Wen Renjie didn’t panic at all.

Still watching Xie Xiaofeng mutter to himself.

“Wind?”

“Actually, I had such an idea a long time ago…”

Wu hooks out of the sheath!

Wen Renjie carried a smile that only he could understand.

Yokohand waved Wu hook.

Spring breeze blowing willow style!

The sword move brought a sword wind, forming a transparent wind wall.

And on the opposite side of this wind wall, there is a dragon of sword energy that keeps flying.

“Face the wind! 々~!”

The sword qi long dragon directly sank into this huge wind wall.

It was like traveling into another world, disappearing without a trace.

The swordsman who rushed over stagnated, and he felt a bad feeling in his heart.

But the speed of rushing was too fast to stop, and the people behind were still rushing forward continuously.

They can only bite the bullet and continue to kill Wen Renjie.

It spoofed, and by the way, it hit the opposing momentum.

Wen Renjie returned Wu Gou with satisfaction.

Naturally, he is not going to catch it with one’s hands.

Instead, another sword move was used.

It is also the sword move he used.

Storage sword style!

Pour all the attacks on this sword.

Shocking power erupted.

And if you gain momentum for longer, the power of the explosion will be greater.

It can be said to be another version of sword drawing.

But compared to sword drawing.

The storage sword style has more application methods.

Wen Renjie learned a hundred schools of martial arts, but it is not just a long experience.

Sword Qi Longlong approached again, almost only two or three meters away.

Wu hook on the waist. It trembled and seemed to want to turn a dragon out.

Wen Renjie put his right hand and pointed his sword on his chest.

The stars in the sky seemed to shine on his fingertips.

“The stars occupy the sword, and the thunderstorm transforms the dragon.”

It was another poem reciting the sword, uttered from Wen Renjie’s mouth.

Many people were surprised.

Before Wen Renjie chanted the Xia Ke Xing.

From the three-flower gathering top state to the five-qi dynasty yuan state.

now……

Now, the Wu hook on Wen Renjie’s waist, just after Wen Renjie finished saying this, he suddenly unsheathed like a dragon peeking its head.

There is still starlight on Wen Renjie’s sword fingers.

Turning his fingers into a palm, he took advantage of the situation and grasped the hilt of the sword in his palm.

Then wave! !

Unmatched sword energy is like cutting wheat.

The more than 50 people in front of him were half short in an instant! Doubled!

Um.

It is literally half shorter and doubled.

Because everyone was cut off directly at the waist!

The scene was bloody.

Some people even did not realize that they were exhibited twice.

They all walked a few steps with their lower body, but found that they didn’t move in place…

But pain comes quickly and goes quickly.

They just wailed a few times before they died.

“Finish!”

Wen Renjie is not happy or sad, and looks at Xie Xiaofeng.

I found him frowning, and seemed a little dissatisfied with his killing like this.

But he thinks too much about these people.

Xie Xiaofeng drew the long sword just like that, and walked towards Wen Renjie step by step.

Every time he took a step, a swordsman fell down beside him.

No matter how far away they are, whether they will resist.

Anyway, every time Xie Xiaofeng took a step, a person burst out with countless sword qi all over his body, and then fell to the ground.

No one saw if he had a sword.

Because Xie Xiaofeng’s sword was always held in his hand, as if he hadn’t moved it for a moment.

The screams after another didn’t seem to affect his mood at all.

Just step by step towards Wen Renjie.

When he was standing opposite Wen Renjie, about two feet away.

Behind him, corpses were already lying.

The sword marks that felt a little chaotic before exploded.

Now everyone is going to look at these corpses again.

But I found that the leaves were like pieces of willow trees, messy, but they seemed to be regular.

The faces of the alien envoys outside the martial arts field were all green.

Their faces are like neon lights.

From the initial full of expectations, to disappointment, to the pale face, to the despair of no one left.

It can be said that it explains the death process of these swordsmen well.

“¨” Do you think my swordsmanship was not good? ”

Wen Renjie naturally does not pay attention to what the delegation thinks about those things outside.

He was still a little bit worried before Xie Xiaofeng frowned.

“No! That’s an amazing trick!”

Xie Xiaofeng glanced at Wen Renjie’s body with disgust.

“But this pollutes this martial arts field! And these swordsmen also insulted (no good) and insulted the sword conference!”

“Haha! Then you should feel relieved! After all, I solved them all.”

“Indeed, so you mean…”

“I mean, maybe we can compare with one sword!”

Xie Xiaofeng smiled.

“My sword is for you. It shouldn’t be contaminated with the blood of these people.”

“Oh? Doesn’t that mean it should be stained with my blood?”

Wen Renjie also slowly held Wu Gou in his hand!

The two smiled.

It didn’t look like it was going to be compared with swords at all.

But both of them knew about it.



Since the conference on the sword has not yet started, when they looked at each other.

There will be a battle between the two of them.

There is no room for two tigers.

Unless there is one male and one female.

Unfortunately, both of them are male tigers!

There must be a person stepping on another person and creating a new myth.

Because the duel between the two can be said to be the younger generation.

It’s a duel of the strongest kendo player! .

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