Chapter 271 (1/2)

The fight between Zhao Jiuyin and Chu Xingyun is as fast as stone fire, almost in a flash.

When the tip of the sword was cut off, Chu Xingyun didn't panic. He was still calm and calm. His feet were light, and his body slowly fell back to his original position. He raised his head and gazed coldly at Zhao Jiuyin.

”Zhao Jiuyin is worthy of Liuyun's first sword cultivation. His sword technique is really advanced. In a moment, he has absolutely gained the upper hand and even cut off Chu Xingyun's long sword.”

”We expected the outcome of the war, but we didn't expect it to end so soon.”

The crowd again heard the voices of discussion. These voices made Wu Teng look proud and said in a loud voice: ”Chu Xingyun, this competition, you failed. Give me two million spirit stones.”

This voice, mixed with spiritual power, echoed in the attic again and again after it was exported, all showing Wu Teng's pride and arrogance. He felt that he had finally uttered his evil spirit.

”In this war, who gets hurt first is the loser. Now I am injured?” Chu Xingyun looks cold, with a look at the Idiot's eyes to Wuteng.

Wu Teng sneered: ”your sword has been broken. Is it necessary to compete in this battle?”

The result of sword training is only in a flash.

Chu Xingyun's long sword has been cut off, and no matter the difference between the two, a broken sword has been completely in a disadvantage, and the result will not change at all.

”Who said the broken sword can't be used again?”

Chu Xingyun held the broken sword and faced Zhao Jiuyin again. His voice was like the cold wind on the top of the snow mountain. He said indifferently: ”what's more, if I retreat from fighting with such a despicable person, I will insult the title of Jianxiu.”

”Well?”

Zhao Jiuyin's brow frowned slightly, but soon, he returned to the original appearance, and said with a wild laugh: ”big mouthed boy, since you don't want to admit failure, well, I'll let you take it in your heart!”

Hiss!

As soon as Zhao Jiuyin's step was taken, the sword's edge turned into a cold snake again, full of cold air, and cut it toward Chu Xingyun.

This sword is faster and sharper in angle. It seems that more than ten swords have been killed at the same time. All of them have locked in the whole body of Chu Xingyun. In the space, there is nothing but the shadow of the sword.

Feeling Zhao Jiuyin's killing intention, Chu Xingyun's eyes were fixed, and he stepped forward. The more than ten vicious swords hit the empty place without touching him at all.

”How could that be possible?” Zhao Jiuyin's eyes were wide with surprise. His whole strength was a sword. In this way, was Chu Xingyun away?

Without waiting for his words to fall, Chu Xingyun suddenly appeared on his side, and the broken sword swept, but not to kill Zhao Jiuyin's body, but aimed at Zhao Jiuyin's long sword.

Click!

Another crack of metal sounded.

But this time, it was Zhao Jiuyin's long sword that broke off, and the tip of the sword flew out. As soon as it fell to the ground, there was a blood red air emanating from the tip of the sword, which was wrapped in the space.

”Not good!” At the sight of this blood red color, Zhao Jiuyin's whole face became extremely pale. Without saying a word, he retreated madly and lost his soul.

However, as soon as he moved his body, Chu Xingyun threw the broken sword out of his hand. The sword edge broke through the air, carrying the blood red gas, and rushed directly to Zhao Jiuyin, making him unavoidable.

Hiss!