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Xiao Jinghong is still Xiao Jinghong. Even if he is so close to Zhou Xuanji, he still responds quickly, leaning back and his head back.
Whew——
Cut off a wisp of black hair of Xiao Jinghong with the wind sword from bottom to top.
Xiao Jinghong subconsciously raised his right knee and wanted to fly to Zhou Xuanji.
Zhou Xuanji was also quick in hand and eyes. He pulled his right hand down and hit his right knee with the bottom of the handle of the wind chopping sword.
Bang!
Two steps back together.
Xiao Jinghong didn't lie. He didn't use more strength than Zhou Xuanji.
"There's something wrong with this strength. He's really only seven years old?"
Xiao Jinghong was stunned and thought that he could not help thinking of a freak in the Zhou Dynasty, who had great power since childhood.
But the guy was huge and inhuman, and Zhou Xuanji looked no different from ordinary children.
Before he could think more, Zhou Xuanji hit again.
Zhou Xuanji was already a base building Friar and had already practiced sword Qi, but since Xiao Jinghong didn't use sword Qi and spiritual power, he didn't use it either.
Just use simple swordsmanship!
TA!
Zhou Xuanji stepped on the ground with his right foot, rotated his body, and stabbed him with his right hand.
The body tilts obliquely, so that the wind cutting sword can reach Xiao Jinghong's chest at most.
Qiang! Qiang! Qiang
Xiao Jinghong lost his left hand to his waist and held the scabbard in his right hand. His hand was fast enough to produce a residual shadow to block every sword of Zhou Xuanji.
Zhou Xuanji was not discouraged, but the sword speed was increasing.
"What a fast sword! I can only reach this speed when I was 16..."
Xiao Jinghong was surprised. Unexpectedly, he really met a rare genius.
His competitive heart was inspired.
He slammed the scabbard and stopped the wind chopping sword.
Then, his right foot stepped forward and his right arm pushed forward. With his height advantage, Zhou Xuanji fell back.
Between the lightning and flint, Zhou Xuanji stretched his waist and abdomen, and jumped back somersault to distance himself from Xiao Jinghong.
Xiao Jinghong's eyes were frozen, his right hand shook the sword quickly, and the sword flower twinkled, like dozens of sharp swords stabbing Zhou Xuanji.
The wind roared and the sword light shone on Zhou Xuanji's face. He was not flustered, his eyes were bright and his expression was calm.
At the moment of landing, Xiao Jinghong's sword was less than 20 cm from his face.
With his eyes facing each other, Xiao Jinghong was slightly moved.
The boy looks like the master of Kendo
Just then, Zhou Xuanji's figure suddenly disappeared.
Xiao Jinghong unconsciously tilted his head, but his cheek was pierced, and a trace of blood floated out along the wound.
He turned and looked. Zhou Xuanji appeared ten meters away.
"What is this sword move?"
Xiao Jinghong asked, his eyes burning. He was not angry, but more excited.
Zhou Xuanji turned his back to him, slightly tilted his head, glanced at him with his remaining light and said, "the third type of white crane sword, the white crane fairy tale."
"Good swordsmanship!"
Xiao Jinghong exclaimed. After that, his eyes changed and became extremely sharp. He stepped to Zhou Xuanji and cut off with a sword.
This step contains the secret of shrinking to an inch, and Zhou Xuanji's eyes can't keep up.
He subconsciously resisted with a sword.
Bang!
Xiao Jinghong stabbed Zhou Xuanji's chest with his scabbard and flew out directly.
He fell and flew out along the middle of the mountain. He saw that he was about to fall to the ground. Zhou Xuanji stumbled, stabbed the blade into the soil and slid down the mountain.
"Damn it! It hurts!"
Zhou Xuanji scolded in his heart and immediately entered the state of white crane sword.
Xiao Jinghong looked down at Zhou Xuanji and said, "boy, you're still too weak."
As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Xuanji killed him.
The wind cutting sword is as fast as lightning. The wind is whistling and the sword light is shining. Xiao Jinghong holds the scabbard to resist and keeps retreating.
"This is..."
"Sword meaning!"
Xiao Jinghong was shocked. Did the seven-year-old child practice sword?
In the distance, little Jiang Xue, who was hunting rabbits, noticed the movement of Zhou Xuanji. She turned and looked. In the distance, she could only see the flicker of sword light.
"What's going on?"
Xiao Jiang Xue immediately rode on the waiter and flew to Zhou Xuanji.
Zhou Xuanji, who showed his intention of white crane sword, has integrated human sword, but in his eyes, Xiao Jinghong still has no flaws.
You know, when he had a competition with Qiu Baili, he could still see the flaws of Qiu Baili, even if there were few.
This guy is stronger than Qiu Baili!
Soon, Xiao Jinghong was forced to the top of the mountain by Zhou Xuanji. If he retreated again, he would fall.
Xiao Jinghong can't fly because he can't use spiritual power and sword Qi.
He stepped back with his left foot, turned the scabbard with his right hand, raised the air flow, and disturbed Zhou Xuanji's sword posture.
He pulled back and wanted to pull Zhou Xuanji into the cliff.
The cliff was only ten meters high. He believed that Zhou Xuanji would not fall to death.
No matter who he competes with, his desire for victory and defeat is the same.
Can't lose!
Seeing that he was about to fall, Zhou Xuanji suddenly stepped on Xiao Jinghong's boots and fell off the cliff together.
Qiang! Qiang! Qiang
Even in the falling air, their movements did not stop.
Relying on the idea of white crane sword, Zhou Xuanji had the upper hand.
At the moment of landing, Xiao Jinghong turned and his momentum suddenly changed.
"Let me show you my sword!"
Xiao Jinghong sneered and turned into a white light to attack Zhou Xuanji.
Zhou Xuanji's body was like a white crane. His legs turned into wings and cut off with a sword.
The blade and scabbard hit each other with a harsh sound.
Zhou Xuanji was lifted out, and Xiao Jinghong pursued the victory. The speed of waving his right arm was more than twice as fast as before.
In the air, Xiao Jiang Xue looked down and worried, but she didn't dare to make a sound for fear of disturbing Zhou Xuanji.
She is now 11 years old and has practiced for several years. Naturally, it can be seen that Xiao Jinghong and Zhou Xuanji are not a battle of life and death.
The battle between them was like the duel between Zhou Xuanji and Qiu Baili.
However, she didn't know Xiao Jinghong, so she was inevitably worried.
Xiao Jinghong quickly pedaled his feet and the scabbard danced wildly, pressing Zhou Xuanji back.
They ran faster than ordinary people and startled two rows of dust.
"You are indeed a Kendo genius. You can even be said to be the strongest talent I fear to see. Unfortunately, you are not my opponent."
"Remember my name, sword King Xiao Jinghong!"
Xiao Jinghong said with a light smile, looking relaxed, as if he were not fighting.
Jianjun!
As soon as Zhou Xuanji's pupil shrinks, Xiao Jiang Xue in the air can't help covering her mouth.
They heard of the name from Qiu Baili.
At the age of 30, he broke through the inner alchemy. His Kendo talent is unparalleled in the world. It is said that even the sword emperor of Zhou wanted to be a disciple.
No wonder it's so powerful!
Zhou Xuanji was not discouraged, but his fighting spirit was high.
He raised his left hand and the tiger roaring sword appeared in his hand out of thin air.
Sword in both hands!
Xiao Jinghong stared. Can this boy still use his left sword?
"Roar -"
A tiger roaring sound shook the mountains and forests, and the tiger roaring sword wound a flame and turned into a fire sword.
Fire sword!
Zhou Xuanji slashed away angrily with his left hand. The flame was burning hot, and Xiao Jinghong subconsciously retreated.
Zhou Xuanji directly displayed two kinds of sword ideas, the fire sword idea in his left hand and the white crane sword idea in his right hand. The two swords combined, and the momentum was high. He instantly suppressed Xiao Jinghong and beat Xiao Jinghong back one after another.
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Xiao Jinghong is still Xiao Jinghong. Even if he is so close to Zhou Xuanji, he still responds quickly, leaning back and his head back.
Whew——
Cut off a wisp of black hair of Xiao Jinghong with the wind sword from bottom to top.
Xiao Jinghong subconsciously raised his right knee and wanted to fly to Zhou Xuanji.
Zhou Xuanji was also quick in hand and eyes. He pulled his right hand down and hit his right knee with the bottom of the handle of the wind chopping sword.
Bang!
Two steps back together.
Xiao Jinghong didn't lie. He didn't use more strength than Zhou Xuanji.
"There's something wrong with this strength. He's really only seven years old?"
Xiao Jinghong was stunned and thought that he could not help thinking of a freak in the Zhou Dynasty, who had great power since childhood.
But the guy was huge and inhuman, and Zhou Xuanji looked no different from ordinary children.
Before he could think more, Zhou Xuanji hit again.
Zhou Xuanji was already a base building Friar and had already practiced sword Qi, but since Xiao Jinghong didn't use sword Qi and spiritual power, he didn't use it either.
Just use simple swordsmanship!
TA!
Zhou Xuanji stepped on the ground with his right foot, rotated his body, and stabbed him with his right hand.
The body tilts obliquely, so that the wind cutting sword can reach Xiao Jinghong's chest at most.
Qiang! Qiang! Qiang
Xiao Jinghong lost his left hand to his waist and held the scabbard in his right hand. His hand was fast enough to produce a residual shadow to block every sword of Zhou Xuanji.
Zhou Xuanji was not discouraged, but the sword speed was increasing.
"What a fast sword! I can only reach this speed when I was 16..."
Xiao Jinghong was surprised. Unexpectedly, he really met a rare genius.
His competitive heart was inspired.
He slammed the scabbard and stopped the wind chopping sword.
Then, his right foot stepped forward and his right arm pushed forward. With his height advantage, Zhou Xuanji fell back.
Between the lightning and flint, Zhou Xuanji stretched his waist and abdomen, and jumped back somersault to distance himself from Xiao Jinghong.
Xiao Jinghong's eyes were frozen, his right hand shook the sword quickly, and the sword flower twinkled, like dozens of sharp swords stabbing Zhou Xuanji.
The wind roared and the sword light shone on Zhou Xuanji's face. He was not flustered, his eyes were bright and his expression was calm.
At the moment of landing, Xiao Jinghong's sword was less than 20 cm from his face.
With his eyes facing each other, Xiao Jinghong was slightly moved.
The boy looks like the master of Kendo
Just then, Zhou Xuanji's figure suddenly disappeared.
Xiao Jinghong unconsciously tilted his head, but his cheek was pierced, and a trace of blood floated out along the wound.
He turned and looked. Zhou Xuanji appeared ten meters away.
"What is this sword move?"
Xiao Jinghong asked, his eyes burning. He was not angry, but more excited.
Zhou Xuanji turned his back to him, slightly tilted his head, glanced at him with his remaining light and said, "the third type of white crane sword, the white crane fairy tale."
"Good swordsmanship!"
Xiao Jinghong exclaimed. After that, his eyes changed and became extremely sharp. He stepped to Zhou Xuanji and cut off with a sword.
This step contains the secret of shrinking to an inch, and Zhou Xuanji's eyes can't keep up.
He subconsciously resisted with a sword.
Bang!
Xiao Jinghong stabbed Zhou Xuanji's chest with his scabbard and flew out directly.
He fell and flew out along the middle of the mountain. He saw that he was about to fall to the ground. Zhou Xuanji stumbled, stabbed the blade into the soil and slid down the mountain.
"Damn it! It hurts!"
Zhou Xuanji scolded in his heart and immediately entered the state of white crane sword.
Xiao Jinghong looked down at Zhou Xuanji and said, "boy, you're still too weak."
As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Xuanji killed him.
The wind cutting sword is as fast as lightning. The wind is whistling and the sword light is shining. Xiao Jinghong holds the scabbard to resist and keeps retreating.
"This is..."
"Sword meaning!"
Xiao Jinghong was shocked. Did the seven-year-old child practice sword?
In the distance, little Jiang Xue, who was hunting rabbits, noticed the movement of Zhou Xuanji. She turned and looked. In the distance, she could only see the flicker of sword light.
"What's going on?"
Xiao Jiang Xue immediately rode on the waiter and flew to Zhou Xuanji.
Zhou Xuanji, who showed his intention of white crane sword, has integrated human sword, but in his eyes, Xiao Jinghong still has no flaws.
You know, when he had a competition with Qiu Baili, he could still see the flaws of Qiu Baili, even if there were few.
This guy is stronger than Qiu Baili!
Soon, Xiao Jinghong was forced to the top of the mountain by Zhou Xuanji. If he retreated again, he would fall.
Xiao Jinghong can't fly because he can't use spiritual power and sword Qi.
He stepped back with his left foot, turned the scabbard with his right hand, raised the air flow, and disturbed Zhou Xuanji's sword posture.
He pulled back and wanted to pull Zhou Xuanji into the cliff.
The cliff was only ten meters high. He believed that Zhou Xuanji would not fall to death.
No matter who he competes with, his desire for victory and defeat is the same.
Can't lose!
Seeing that he was about to fall, Zhou Xuanji suddenly stepped on Xiao Jinghong's boots and fell off the cliff together.
Qiang! Qiang! Qiang
Even in the falling air, their movements did not stop.
Relying on the idea of white crane sword, Zhou Xuanji had the upper hand.
At the moment of landing, Xiao Jinghong turned and his momentum suddenly changed.
"Let me show you my sword!"
Xiao Jinghong sneered and turned into a white light to attack Zhou Xuanji.
Zhou Xuanji's body was like a white crane. His legs turned into wings and cut off with a sword.
The blade and scabbard hit each other with a harsh sound.
Zhou Xuanji was lifted out, and Xiao Jinghong pursued the victory. The speed of waving his right arm was more than twice as fast as before.
In the air, Xiao Jiang Xue looked down and worried, but she didn't dare to make a sound for fear of disturbing Zhou Xuanji.
She is now 11 years old and has practiced for several years. Naturally, it can be seen that Xiao Jinghong and Zhou Xuanji are not a battle of life and death.
The battle between them was like the duel between Zhou Xuanji and Qiu Baili.
However, she didn't know Xiao Jinghong, so she was inevitably worried.
Xiao Jinghong quickly pedaled his feet and the scabbard danced wildly, pressing Zhou Xuanji back.
They ran faster than ordinary people and startled two rows of dust.
"You are indeed a Kendo genius. You can even be said to be the strongest talent I fear to see. Unfortunately, you are not my opponent."
"Remember my name, sword King Xiao Jinghong!"
Xiao Jinghong said with a light smile, looking relaxed, as if he were not fighting.
Jianjun!
As soon as Zhou Xuanji's pupil shrinks, Xiao Jiang Xue in the air can't help covering her mouth.
They heard of the name from Qiu Baili.
At the age of 30, he broke through the inner alchemy. His Kendo talent is unparalleled in the world. It is said that even the sword emperor of Zhou wanted to be a disciple.
No wonder it's so powerful!
Zhou Xuanji was not discouraged, but his fighting spirit was high.
He raised his left hand and the tiger roaring sword appeared in his hand out of thin air.
Sword in both hands!
Xiao Jinghong stared. Can this boy still use his left sword?
"Roar -"
A tiger roaring sound shook the mountains and forests, and the tiger roaring sword wound a flame and turned into a fire sword.
Fire sword!
Zhou Xuanji slashed away angrily with his left hand. The flame was burning hot, and Xiao Jinghong subconsciously retreated.
Zhou Xuanji directly displayed two kinds of sword ideas, the fire sword idea in his left hand and the white crane sword idea in his right hand. The two swords combined, and the momentum was high. He instantly suppressed Xiao Jinghong and beat Xiao Jinghong back one after another.
Xiao Jinghong is still Xiao Jinghong. Even if he is so close to Zhou Xuanji, he still responds quickly, leaning back and his head back.WhewCut off a wisp of black hair of Xiao Jinghong with the wind sword from bottom to top.Xiao Jinghong subconsciously raised his right knee and wanted to fly to Zhou Xuanji.Zhou Xuanji was also quick in hand and eyes. He pulled his right hand down and hit his right knee with the bottom of the handle of the wind chopping sword.Bang!Two steps back together.Xiao Jinghong didn't lie. He didn't use more strength than Zhou Xuanji."There's something wrong with this strength. He's really only seven years old?"Xiao Jinghong was stunned and thought that he could not help thinking of a freak in the Zhou Dynasty, who had great power since childhood.But the guy was huge and inhuman, and Zhou Xuanji looked no different from ordinary children.Before he could think more, Zhou Xuanji hit again.Zhou Xuanji was already a base building Friar and had already practiced sword Qi, but since Xiao Jinghong didn't use sword Qi and spiritual power, he didn't use it either.Just use simple swordsmanship!TA!Zhou Xuanji stepped on the ground with his right foot, rotated his body, and stabbed him with his right hand.The body tilts obliquely, so that the wind cutting sword can reach Xiao Jinghong's chest at most.Qiang! Qiang! QiangXiao Jinghong lost his left hand to his waist and held the scabbard in his right hand. His hand was fast enough to produce a residual shadow to block every sword of Zhou Xuanji.Zhou Xuanji was not discouraged, but the sword speed was increasing."What a fast sword! I can only reach this speed when I was 16..."Xiao Jinghong was surprised. Unexpectedly, he really met a rare genius.His competitive heart was inspired.He slammed the scabbard and stopped the wind chopping sword.Then, his right foot stepped forward and his right arm pushed forward. With his height advantage, Zhou Xuanji fell back.Between the lightning and flint, Zhou Xuanji stretched his waist and abdomen, and jumped back somersault to distance himself from Xiao Jinghong.Xiao Jinghong's eyes were frozen, his right hand shook the sword quickly, and the sword flower twinkled, like dozens of sharp swords stabbing Zhou Xuanji.The wind roared and the sword light shone on Zhou Xuanji's face. He was not flustered, his eyes were bright and his expression was calm.At the moment of landing, Xiao Jinghong's sword was less than 20 cm from his face.With his eyes facing each other, Xiao Jinghong was slightly moved.The boy looks like the master of KendoJust then, Zhou Xuanji's figure suddenly disappeared.Xiao Jinghong unconsciously tilted his head, but his cheek was pierced, and a trace of blood floated out along the wound.He turned and looked. Zhou Xuanji appeared ten meters away."What is this sword move?"Xiao Jinghong asked, his eyes burning. He was not angry, but more excited.Zhou Xuanji turned his back to him, slightly tilted his head, glanced at him with his remaining light and said, "the third type of white crane sword, the white crane fairy tale.""Good swordsmanship!"Xiao Jinghong exclaimed. After that, his eyes changed and became extremely sharp. He stepped to Zhou Xuanji and cut off with a sword.This step contains the secret of shrinking to an inch, and Zhou Xuanji's eyes can't keep up.He subconsciously resisted with a sword.Bang!Xiao Jinghong stabbed Zhou Xuanji's chest with his scabbard and flew out directly.He fell and flew out along the middle of the mountain. He saw that he was about to fall to the ground. Zhou Xuanji stumbled, stabbed the blade into the soil and slid down the mountain."Damn it! It hurts!"Zhou Xuanji scolded in his heart and immediately entered the state of white crane sword.Xiao Jinghong looked down at Zhou Xuanji and said, "boy, you're still too weak."As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Xuanji killed him.The wind cutting sword is as fast as lightning. The wind is whistling and the sword light is shining. Xiao Jinghong holds the scabbard to resist and keeps retreating."This is...""Sword meaning!"Xiao Jinghong was shocked. Did the seven-year-old child practice sword?In the distance, little Jiang Xue, who was hunting rabbits, noticed the movement of Zhou Xuanji. She turned and looked. In the distance, she could only see the flicker of sword light."What's going on?"Xiao Jiang Xue immediately rode on the waiter and flew to Zhou Xuanji.Zhou Xuanji, who showed his intention of white crane sword, has integrated human sword, but in his eyes, Xiao Jinghong still has no flaws.You know, when he had a competition with Qiu Baili, he could still see the flaws of Qiu Baili, even if there were few.This guy is stronger than Qiu Baili!Soon, Xiao Jinghong was forced to the top of the mountain by Zhou Xuanji. If he retreated again, he would fall.Xiao Jinghong can't fly because he can't use spiritual power and sword Qi.He stepped back with his left foot, turned the scabbard with his right hand, raised the air flow, and disturbed Zhou Xuanji's sword posture.He pulled back and wanted to pull Zhou Xuanji into the cliff.The cliff was only ten meters high. He believed that Zhou Xuanji would not fall to death.No matter who he competes with, his desire for victory and defeat is the same.Can't lose!Seeing that he was about to fall, Zhou Xuanji suddenly stepped on Xiao Jinghong's boots and fell off the cliff together.Qiang! Qiang! QiangEven in the falling air, their movements did not stop.Relying on the idea of white crane sword, Zhou Xuanji had the upper hand.At the moment of landing, Xiao Jinghong turned and his momentum suddenly changed."Let me show you my sword!"Xiao Jinghong sneered and turned into a white light to attack Zhou Xuanji.Zhou Xuanji's body was like a white crane. His legs turned into wings and cut off with a sword.The blade and scabbard hit each other with a harsh sound.Zhou Xuanji was lifted out, and Xiao Jinghong pursued the victory. The speed of waving his right arm was more than twice as fast as before.In the air, Xiao Jiang Xue looked down and worried, but she didn't dare to make a sound for fear of disturbing Zhou Xuanji.She is now 11 years old and has practiced for several years. Naturally, it can be seen that Xiao Jinghong and Zhou Xuanji are not a battle of life and death.The battle between them was like the duel between Zhou Xuanji and Qiu Baili.However, she didn't know Xiao Jinghong, so she was inevitably worried.Xiao Jinghong quickly pedaled his feet and the scabbard danced wildly, pressing Zhou Xuanji back.They ran faster than ordinary people and startled two rows of dust."You are indeed a Kendo genius. You can even be said to be the strongest talent I fear to see. Unfortunately, you are not my opponent.""Remember my name, sword King Xiao Jinghong!"Xiao Jinghong said with a light smile, looking relaxed, as if he were not fighting.Jianjun!As soon as Zhou Xuanji's pupil shrinks, Xiao Jiang Xue in the air can't help covering her mouth.They heard of the name from Qiu Baili.At the age of 30, he broke through the inner alchemy. His Kendo talent is unparalleled in the world. It is said that even the sword emperor of Zhou wanted to be a disciple.No wonder it's so powerful!Zhou Xuanji was not discouraged, but his fighting spirit was high.He raised his left hand and the tiger roaring sword appeared in his hand out of thin air.Sword in both hands!Xiao Jinghong stared. Can this boy still use his left sword?"Roar -"A tiger roaring sound shook the mountains and forests, and the tiger roaring sword wound a flame and turned into a fire sword.Fire sword!Zhou Xuanji slashed away angrily with his left hand. The flame was burning hot, and Xiao Jinghong subconsciously retreated.Zhou Xuanji directly displayed two kinds of sword ideas, the fire sword idea in his left hand and the white crane sword idea in his right hand. The two swords combined, and the momentum was high. He instantly suppressed Xiao Jinghong and beat Xiao Jinghong back one after another.
