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Han Jing glanced contemptuously at Xie Wenting and the seven others: "A bunch of trash!"

His wrist shook.

The Wenchang sword in his hand burst out with an extremely sharp sword intent, and he wanted to cut off all the seven.

Li Xiake stepped forward at this time, and the sword energy was dissolved with a big wave.

Angrily said: "Brother, they are all juniors, you have already defeated them, why bother to humiliate and kill them all!"

Han Jing disdainfully said: "Those who dare to do something with me must die!"

"You are really crazy!" Li Xiake took out his wine fairy sword, "Those who want to move me, pass my level first, let's talk about it!"

"I can't ask for it!" Han Jing sneered.

A strong infuriating energy soared into the sky, turning into an overwhelming coercion.

And the Wenchang sword in his hand, the sword light shines for ten miles, and the sword aura is ten miles, showing the majesty of the sword master!

Wanqianxuan culture made a golden dragon, carrying boundless sword intent, and suddenly fell to Li Xiake.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" The Jiu Xian Sword in Li Xiake's hand is also full of sword energy.

The sword light filled the sky with the momentum of the nine-day galaxy pouring down, and smashed up against the golden dragon.

Bang!

Sword Qi burst.

Li Xiake only felt a slight numbness in his wrists, and was forced back ten steps by Han Jing's sword aura.

Staring at Han Jing tremblingly, Li Xiake felt a little horrified in her heart.

"The same Sword Master, his swordsmanship is more powerful than mine by three points, he deserves to be a talent of evildoers!"

Xie Wenting and others also saw this.

The seven couldn't help but worry, perhaps their ancestor was not Han Jing's opponent.

Han Jing showed a mocking look:

"Junior Brother, your kendo training is not as good as mine, so why bother to fight with me?"

"Take out your true skills! Let me see how strong the Wenjian combination is!"

Seeing that I am at a disadvantage.

Li Xiake gritted her teeth, took out the flask and drank the wine in it.

Afterwards, he danced with the Jiu Xian sword in his hand, and staggered forward with drunken steps.

"If wine is not intoxicating, everyone is drunk, and flowers are not charming!"

As he read these two poems.

Bang! With a sound of the earth, a horrible righteous energy burst out from the Jiu Xian Sword.

Han Jing couldn't help but his eyes brightened when he saw this, showing a bit of greed: "By the way, the combination of text and sword, that's what it smells like!"

"The Book of Heaven Sword!"

At this time, Li Xiake laughed wildly, with a million words lingering all over her body.

The Jiu Xian Sword in his hand is abundance of righteousness and sword aura.

With the power of the sky splitting, it turned into a colorful sword rainbow and struck Han Jing.

"Not bad!"

Han Jing laughed loudly, the sword aura all over his body like a wave.

In an instant, the Wenchang sword turned into a golden dragon with countless mysterious characters, and slashed towards Li Xiake with the power of tearing the world apart.

The seven of Xie Wenting and others couldn't help but shrink their pupils at this time, what a strong sword energy!

Boom! ! !

In the burst of sword light.

Han Jing's Wenchang sword rushed through the sky and smashed into Li Xiake's left shoulder.

"Ah~"

After Li Xiake let out a scream, blood spurted from her left shoulder instantly, and her whole body retreated a full thousand feet.

After the sword light dissipated.

Xie Wenting and the others saw with horror that a huge sword hole had been pierced through Li Xiake's left shoulder.

"It's over, Patriarch is defeated, today I will be bloodbathed!"

"Damn it! How could there be such an evil swordsman in the world!"

The seven were inexplicably sad and angry, and at the same time frightened under Han Jing's boundless power.

And Li Xiake was even more desperate.

too strong!

It's so strong! !

Han Jing's kendo talent really surpassed him too much!

Even if he had already comprehended the "Ten Fang Shu Jian Jue" taught to him by "Taibai Sword Fairy" to the sixth level, he still couldn't compete with Han Jing.

It is conceivable that if Han Jing obtains the "Ten Fang Shujian Jue", then he will definitely sweep the Canglong Continent for an era!

Bang!

At this time, Han Jing's figure flashed and came to Li Xiake and kicked him to the ground.

Then use the Wenchang sword to hit Li Xiake's forehead.

"Are you going to hand over the jade slips for transmission?"

Li Xiake gritted her teeth, her eyes were cracked: "I will definitely not give it to you!"

"Then you can die!" Han Jing was furious.

He knew that Li Xiake must hide such precious exercises in a very secret place.

Since the forced questioning fails, he can only attack the killer, and then slowly search for it.

Li Xiake closed her eyes abruptly.

Not only was his left shoulder pierced just now, the meridian bones of his whole body were also mostly shattered by Han Jing's sword energy.

Now he is a lamb to be slaughtered, unable to resist at all.

"Want to die? It's not that easy!"

Han Jing suddenly showed a sly smile: "I suddenly thought that even if you don't care about your life, you must care about the black and white school you founded!"

"If I slashed at your black and white academy with one sword, can you still give me the jade slip of the transfer of power?"

When Li Xiake heard this, he couldn't help but vomit blood: "Asshole! You are not allowed to act on innocent people!"

Right now is the 30,000-year celebration of the Black and White Academy.

Scholars from all over the world gathered here.

If Han Jing attacked the Black and White Academy, then his sword qi would not know how many innocent lives would be bloodbathed.

Han Jing smiled triumphantly when he saw Li Xiake's face full of fear:

"Sure enough, you are scared!"

"Then I will cut it out with a single sword, until you hand over the jade slips!"

After speaking, he stepped forward.

Wenchang sword roared like a giant dragon, and shot a sword light that covered the sky and fell towards the black and white academy at the foot of the mountain.

"No!"

Li Xiake, Xie Wenting and others shrank their hearts when they saw this, and a deep despair surged in their hearts.

Inside the black and white school hall.

Lin Xuan felt a fierce sword aura descending from the sky, right above the drawing room, frowning involuntarily.

He turned into a streamer and flew out of the reception hall, suspended high in the sky.

I saw a sword-qi Changhong traversing hundreds of miles, falling down in an embarrassing manner.

"What a tyrannical sword energy, do you want to cut the entire black and white academic palace in half?"

Lin Xuan sneered: "It's a pity that you got the wrong person!"

He gently raised his hand and grabbed the sword qi in his hand.

Just harder, bang! With a sound, Baili Jianguang was instantly crushed.

Then, he rushed to the main hall of the Black and White Academy like lightning.

And this time, in the hall.

Seeing Lin Xuan catching Han Jing's sword qi with his bare hands, he squeezed the sword qi to pieces.

Not only Li Xiake, Xie Wenting and others, but even Han Jing himself was slightly shocked.

"God, the white-clothed man can grab the sword aura of a sword master with his bare hands!"

"Terrible! It's terrible! I never imagined that there would be such a terrifying person in the world!"

Everyone's eyes ~lightnovelpub.net~ are filled with infinite fear.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Xuan had already arrived in the hall.

Stepping in, the entire hall was instantly immersed in a huge coercion.

Everyone was panicked at this moment, and didn't dare to look at Lin Xuan.

However, Xie Wenting immediately exclaimed: "It turns out that it is the arrival of the Emperor!"

Ma Xinchang and Zhao Qingping's expressions also changed drastically, and they quickly got up and saluted Lin Xuan: "Meet Wen Sheng!"

They had also participated in the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain Literary Forum before, so they naturally remembered Lin Xuan still fresh.

Just now because of serious injuries, Lin Xuan's identity could not be confirmed from a hundred miles away.

Now Lin Xuan was right in front of them, and they immediately recognized that the one who crushed the sword spirit with bare hands was the dignified literary sage, Emperor Bei Xuantian!