This is My Juggernaut Journey

clang!

As expected, Yuzuru raised his sword to block it, but felt a sense of déjà vu. Isn't this Yagyu Munemo's 'Living Sword'?

'Opening the door' is like cutting into the water, being heavily entangled by Yixin's sword, the blade of the sword winds up like a snake, bypassing the knife and wanting to stab the hand.

Yuzuru's reaction speed was extremely fast, he quickly let go of his right hand to let the long knife fall freely, and then held it with his left hand below, and swiped away with the characteristic of 'opening the door' Xiao Karasuma's two-sided blade.

Quick response.

Yixin sighed, but the sword in his hand changed, like flowing water being condensed into ice.

The second sword!Just!

Yuxian's face changed, because the opponent suddenly accelerated, and the opposite feeling made his muscles not get used to it, so he quickly withdrew his sword and blocked it in front of his chest.

boom!

Just like a turbulent wave hitting the shore, Yixin's knife exerted force in an instant, pushing Yuxian several meters away in an instant, only hearing the sound of tiles breaking, and the fifth floor of the Tianshou Pavilion was completely destroyed.

However, the Juggernaut has forgotten everything, and just leaned back with his entire body and the blade, the murderous look in his one-eyed eyes firmly locked on the unsteady opponent.

The third sword!Fight against heaven and earth!

His pupils shrank, and he cut off the blade without hesitation.

Secret Sword. Dragon Slash! ! !

PS: update!After three days of recuperation, I feel better.

Chapter 190 Three Good Wine!happy!

Dragon Slash!

Concentrate energy and spirit as a line, and cut the whole body's strength forward. This is the last sword in this life, and it is also the strongest sword in this life!

boom!

Yixin put his front foot down and clenched his teeth, as if he was holding a mountain peak with both hands, and when the mountain peak was coming towards him——

Unstoppable! !

Boom!

Before the sword fell, the entire eaves began to collapse. Jie Xian held his breath and watched the Wushuang sword energy form on the blade, and then blasted towards himself!

The sword energy spans thirty thousand miles, and the nineteen states are cold with one sword!

For some reason, the poem flashed in Yu Xian's mind, and then sighed the strength of one's heart, and went up to the sword.

A swordsman must have a heart like a rock, and cut through thousands of difficulties with his sword!

"Flying sword flow!"

Boom!

Yuxian stepped out with his right foot, bent his body, the rubble was shattered, and his body was covered in white smoke. In an instant, the four eyes met with the same heart, seeing the satisfaction and fighting spirit in each other's eyes!

come on!

"Sky Dragon Flash!!"

Immersed in the sword skills wholeheartedly, facing the slashed Long Shan, he pulled out the long knife at his waist.

Clang—boom! !

Two sword qi, one vertical and one horizontal, formed a cross in the air, and then destroyed everything!

It was like a bomb exploded in the watchtower, the tiles splashed, and the entire roof collapsed. Fortunately, there was no one on the fourth floor, otherwise the fish in the pond would be hit.

Inhuman sword!The people watching from afar all opened their mouths. Throughout the ages, has anyone been able to tear down the building in a duel?

In the Tianshou Pavilion, there was a lot of dust, and Yuxian's right hand showed a strange angle, which was obviously discounted by his strength, but his face did not change, he just switched to holding the knife in his left hand.

He looked forward with his eyes, saw the blurred figure in the dust, and rushed in without thinking.

The wind immediately pushed down the dust, and he saw Wei Ming Yixin, who was dripping with blood, but his back was still straight. Perhaps, this moment was the least murderous attack since he stepped into the world of killing.

"One-hearted adult!"

"bring it on!!"

The sword master did not know where the strength came from, but he raised the blade, and his eyes met, even at the last moment, the two of them were equally serious!

Swish!

puff!

The long knife slashed across Yuxian's cheek, and the warm blood flowed down slowly. The exhausted Yixin failed to cut off his head after all. , nailed to the pillar.

Tick, tick...

Red blood dripped down the blade, Yuxian still lowered his head, neither sad nor happy.

"You played well." Yixin tremblingly raised his hand and placed it on top of Yuxian's head, as if comforting a cherished junior.

He felt that his soul was floating upwards, and he sighed in his heart, is this the feeling of going to Santu River?

"You can't die, your soul and will will go with me to the eternal world." Yuxian raised his head and said very solemnly.