The killer bodyguard of the beautiful president

Swish!

Young Master Xuanji held the Zhushen Sword in his hand, slashed across the air, and a white light flashed.

Wang Yan knew that the dagger in his hand was rubbish compared to Zhu Shenjian.

Can't fight head-on, dodge quickly.

The sword light slashed across, but Wang Yan was not hurt at all.

And took the opportunity to swing the dagger and stab at Young Master Xuanji.

Cut throat!

Master Xuanji hurriedly swung his sword to block, he was confident that as long as the dagger touched the Zhu Shenjian, it would be cut off on the spot.

It is not a grade at all!

Wang Yan would not be so foolish as to come head-to-head.

The dagger took advantage of the situation and turned sharply downwards, changing to stabbing.

Master Xuanji was taken aback, he didn't expect Wang Yan to control his strength so perfectly.

Under the rapid offensive, it can also quickly change direction.

This requires the precise cooperation of all parties.

It's like drifting and cornering rapidly. Without sufficient driving skills and strong psychological quality, it is easy to overturn the car directly.

There was no time for him to think too much, if he was stabbed by a dagger, his chest would definitely be scratched with blood.

He could only retreat temporarily to avoid Wang Yan's blow.

The figure flashed and fell behind.

The dagger sliced ​​through the air, but did not hurt Mr. Xuanji.

But it is also equivalent to successfully forcing the opponent back.

This made Master Xuanji very angry.

Holding the god-level Zhu Shen sword in his hand, he was actually forced back by a broken dagger.

Too embarrassing!

shameless!

"Your Majesty the God King, you also have a lot of practical experience!" Young Master Xuanji sneered, and found himself a step down.

Wang Yan smiled lightly, "Young master Xuanji dodges very quickly."

These words sounded like they were praising the other party, but in the ears of Mr. Xuanji, the taste changed completely.

Dodge fast?

With the Sword of Punishing God, he still needs to dodge to resolve the crisis.

Even more angry!

"My lord, you are too rude!"

"A martial arts competition is equivalent to another form of actual combat. What kind of etiquette are you talking about!"

"Very good! Then don't blame me for being rude!"

"I didn't ask you to be polite to me either!"

"you wanna die!"

The distraught Young Master Xuanji rushed over with his sword again.

The long sword fluttered, swallowing white light.

The shadow of the sword is continuously reflected on the wall, making people dazzled.

Wang Yan held a dagger in his hand and kept circling with the opponent.

The two fought back and forth, regardless of the outcome.

Fifty rounds soon passed, and the two were evenly matched.

Song Hai's judgment was correct, within fifty moves, it was hard to tell the winner.

After fifty strokes, it is impossible to make accurate predictions.

Master Xuanji didn't think he would lose, and he didn't allow himself to lose to Wang Yan.

It is also impossible for Wang Yan to admit defeat easily, after all, he came here to win prizes.

Besides, he can't afford to lose!

The Holy Spirit Stone is not in his hand, if he really loses, he can't take it out.

It is equivalent to teasing Mr. Xuanji, and the consequences are even more serious.

Soon, sixty strokes passed.

I saw-

Master Xuanji spit out snake flowers with his sword, like a tiger descending a mountain, its attack is fierce and powerful, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger!

Wang Yan stepped on the Big Dipper, as if he was walking on a phantom, his body shape fluctuated, unpredictable!

Eighty rounds!

The two fought more and more bravely, and they both exerted their full strength and devoted themselves to this contest of martial arts.

For Mr. Xuanji, this is a rare opponent. As the battle progressed until now, he was very excited.

The same is true for Wang Yan.

Fighting against Mr. Xuanji will give you more feeling, the strength is evenly matched, the best sparring partner!

Master Xuanji saw the right moment, swung his sword and slashed down in the air.

I couldn't help showing a smug smile, "It's over!"

Zhu Shenjian fell towards Wang Yan's head, Wang Yan could only resist with a dagger, and then retreated a body.

It is equivalent to sacrificing the dagger in your hand to protect yourself.

Ding!

With a crisp metallic sound, the dagger was broken.

Wang Yan volleyed with his right hand.

At this moment, the Zhushen Sword was pressed against Wang Yan's forehead, and did not advance an inch.

Young Master Xuanji held the Execution Sword in his hand, and laughed loudly, "Your Excellency, you lost! If I stab one millimeter further, you will die on the spot."

"I would like to admit defeat and hand over the Holy Spirit Stone."

Holding half of the dagger in his hand, Wang Yan stood still and smiled calmly, "Young Master Xuanji, it's too early for you to be happy."

"When your long sword stabs at my forehead, I can already kill you twice."

Ok?

Young Master Xuanji frowned slightly, and smiled contemptuously, "Your Excellency, can you afford to lose? Are you kidding me!"

"Your dagger was cut off by me, and your man was pointed at the forehead by my long sword. How could you kill me twice? By bragging? Hehe!"

Wang Yan smiled slightly, "Master Xuanji, touch your neckline first."

Mr. Xuanji was taken aback for a moment, then looked down at the neckline, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

I saw that the half of the dagger that was cut off just now pierced the collar of his collar, but it didn't penetrate an inch.

It was obviously going towards the collar, and he controlled the strength quite well, only piercing the collar without hurting the skin.

If it came towards his neck, before his long sword pierced Wang Yan's forehead, he would die first.

"You...how did you do it?" Mr. Xuanji looked at Wang Yan in astonishment.

Wang Yan smiled lightly, "It was when you cut off my dagger just now! I had already calculated the timing. When your long sword cut off my dagger, I could accurately judge which direction the broken blade would fly to."

"So, I swung my palm at the same time, and I sent the Broken Blade flying. The target is your neck! If you concentrate a little bit, you won't relax your vigilance because you think you've won the battle."

"Actually, you can still dodge Duan Ren's blow! But it doesn't matter, I still have a back move!"

As he spoke, Wang Yan shook the remaining half of the dagger in his hand.

"If it was a life-and-death battle just now, instead of a duel, I would shoot the remaining dagger at the heart of your chest while firing the Broken Blade."

"You can dodge the broken blade attack, but you can't dodge the half dagger piercing the heart!"

"Before your long sword pierced my head, you died first. There is no such thing as a sword pointing at my forehead! Mr. Xuanji, do you agree?"

woohoo hoo...

The more Mr. Xuanji listened, the more frightened he became. In just a moment, he actually brushed past the god of death twice.

What Wang Yan said is not false, every sentence is true!

He just thought that he was certain to win, so he was over-excited and lacked concentration, so he didn't realize that the broken blade was piercing his throat.

If it was a life-and-death battle, Wang Yan would attack at the same time.

The broken blade pierced his throat, and the half dagger pierced his heart.

Both are fatal injuries, there is absolutely no possibility of survival!

Doesn't it mean that Wang Yan killed him twice!

The so-called sword pointing at the forehead no longer exists!

Sad!

Master Xuanji showed shame, and hastily removed the Zhushenjian from Wang Yan's forehead.

What else do you mean? I am already a "dead person", so why use a sword to point someone's forehead.

What a shame!

"Your Excellency, the God King, is really powerful, and I admire his actual combat experience."

"I am so convinced that I lose! I am willing to accept the bet, and all these things belong to you."

Mr. Xuanji didn't deny it, and he seemed to be very upright.

"Thanks!"

Wang Yan threw away half of the dagger in his hand and cupped his fists to thank him.

This shot is worth it!

So many good things in exchange for an unpopular garbage dagger.

Well worth it!

Make big!

"Your Excellency, God King, I have another merciless request."

Young Master Xuanji looked at Wang Yan, "Although I lost the competition, I can't ask you for the Holy Spirit Stone, but can you show it to me?"

"I'm very interested in the Holy Spirit Stone, but it's a pity that I didn't get to see it! Please, Your Excellency the King of God, give me this face and fulfill my wish."

Wang Yan is really in trouble at the moment, as long as the Holy Spirit Stone is in his hands, he will definitely not hesitate.

It doesn't matter if you take it out for Mr. Xuanji to see, and I'm not afraid that he will take the opportunity to snatch it away.

Judging by Mr. Xuanji's behavior, he doesn't look like that kind of despicable villain.

The problem is, he's really gone now.

"Master Xuanji, it's not that I'm stingy, but that the Holy Spirit Stone is not on me."

"It's the truth! As far as I know, the Holy Spirit Stone has fallen on a woman in black."

"That's all I know."

Wang Yan responded truthfully and was very frank.

what?

When Master Xuanji heard this, he was taken aback, and his expression became even weirder in an instant.

"Then you bet me with the Holy Spirit Stone just now! Playing empty-handed white wolf with me!"

"You are really as crazy as ever! Are you so sure you can beat me?"

"Of course, it turns out that you are indeed qualified to be crazy!"

Master Xuanji shook his head and laughed, "Just now you said that the Holy Spirit Stone fell into the hands of a black-clothed woman, what kind of black-clothed woman?"

"I was just about to ask Mr. Xuanji, is there any female disciple like this in your Xuanji Pavilion?" Wang Yan asked with a light smile.