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Chapter 590: Are you worthy too?

   In the battlefield.

   Yao old knife is awe-inspiring.

   The knife that Chu Yun squeezed out of his potential was also full of oppression.

The intensity of    has reached the high attention of Yao Lao!

   He knew that Chu Yun's cut at this moment was his real last cut! Pull the mountains and rivers, pull the power of the stars and the sea!

   The might of the air swallowing the world!

   off the court.

   Chu Zhongtang stared blankly at all this in the battlefield.

   He knew very well that Chu Yun was squeezing his potential.

   swung the knife and won. Maybe it will enter a whole new realm.

   If you lose to Yao Lao. He is very likely to be completely scrapped. Even died on the spot.

   He breathed calmly, but he was obviously a little cold.

   a ruthless and fierce breath erupted from his body. It was so powerful that even Lin Youmiao, who stood by, couldn't help but frown slightly. Slightly leaned aside.

   This boss Chu seems to have a fierce reaction.

  Is he worried about Chu Yun's life and death?

   Or is it just being affected by the fierce struggle between the two strong players in the field?

   Frankly speaking, even Lin Youmiao was a little bit ready to move.

   It is extremely enjoyable and moving to appreciate such a fight between the strong!

   "Chu Yun! Go down and accompany your father!"

   Yao old blade is coming.

   The whole body is soaring!

   This knife destroys the world. Take Chu Yun's head straight.

   is like a **** from the sky, unstoppable!

   Chu Yun's expression remained unchanged, and he drew his sword to face each other.

   Boom!

   The world has changed with this knife, like a mysterious knife from above the sky.

   These two knives have reached their respective limits.

   is also the final press.

   The only difference is that Yao Lao's knife was obviously made through thousands of hard work. Regardless of the angle of the knife or the momentum, they are extremely sophisticated.

   But Chu Yun's cut was very hasty, even a flash of inspiration!

   Comparing the two, the proficiency alone is not at the same level.

   But the fight between the strong, where are so many routines?

   is often surprising, but to win!

  铿!

   Blade collision. There seemed to be a horrible air current.

   Standing in the distance, Lin Youmiao felt a gust of wind blowing on her face. Her mind sank slightly, which counteracted the terrifying backlash.

   Lin Youmiao knew that this was not a real backlash. It's just the mental offensive shown by the strong. It is like a vicious desperado, he can scare ordinary people into restlessness with just one look.

   is a bit metaphysical, but it is a real mental attack!

   At this moment, Lin Youmiao was trembling with the shock of the knife.

   eyes, but staring at the battlefield.

   After the two of them had a stab, no one was convinced.

   The second knife is connected again.

   After a few intensive attacks, Lin Youmiao's palms sweated. It was as if she was the one who took the knife.

   And the confrontation in the battlefield has obviously changed.

  噔噔.

   Yao Lao takes two steps backwards.

   His heart beats suddenly. The knife in his hand had several gaps.

   A wave of murderous intent, wrapped him round and round.

   Chu Yun, who stood opposite him, drew his sword like death descending.

   "Have you ever thought that you will die today?"

   There is a cut in Chu Yun's chest.

   The blood ran down the clothes.

   The wound on his left arm has been scabbed, but it looks terrifying.

   Even the blood on the corners of his mouth can't be wiped clean.

  Only in the dark eyes, the color of violence is unabated!

   "Before I decided to go up the mountain, I was ready to die." Chu Yun drew his sword. It's freezing cold all over. "I can die in your hands."

   "But you must die!"

   hum!

   Chu Yun drew his sword and came.

   is another fierce knife!

  Continuous squeeze potential, and use the limit.

   had a great harm to Chu Yun himself.

   But at this moment, he has no choice, nor can he go back.

   Yao Lao is not it?

   He can clearly feel that when Chu Yun, who has squeezed out his full limits, is not much weaker than himself.

   But his desperate spirit, but Yao Lao didn't have it.

   Being older and having fewer days, it is inevitable to be greedy.

   No matter how strong the power is, it can't get around this cycle.

   Yao Lao even expected this to be a relatively difficult battle.

   But there is absolutely no consciousness to take his own life in.

   He didn't think that Chu Yun could threaten his life.

   But at this time, Chu Yun squeezed the limit one after another. But it really shaken Yao Lao's roots. It poses a certain threat to his life!

   Although he has an inexplicable burden in his heart.

   But more, it is anger.

   He thought that Chu Yun could not threaten him. Shouldn't threaten oneself either.

   But at this moment, Chu Yun has forced out of his absolute skill. Brought him to the same line with himself. This violated Yao's last wish and made him angry.

  铿!

   "I may not die!" Yao Lao shouted in a deep voice. "But you must die today!"

   The blade is pointed.

   Shine!

   The two have made knives one after another, performing their lifelong skills!

   There was a boom.

  Flying snow shakes like an avalanche.

   And on the battlefield, it gradually fell into dead silence!

   ticked.

   Chu Yun held the knife in his hand, and blood kept flowing.

   drop by drop, dyed the white snow under her feet red. It also blurred the lines on his arm.

   In contrast, Yao Lao. The knife in his hand was missing.

   The empty palm of his hand was actually cramped for a while. Unsustainable.

   The two looked at each other and fell into a very strange atmosphere.

   "Didn't you just say that the nameless Tibetan sword is too low-level?" Chu Yun slowly took a step forward. It's only a few steps away from Yao Lao. "Where is the knife in your hand? Is it hidden?"

   These words are not questioning.

   is a ruthless mockery!

   Where is the knife in the old hand?

   He gave up!

  He let go!

   He didn't dare to risk self-destruction and keep the knife in his hand!

   But Chu Yun did it.

   At this moment, on his arm, countless dark cyan blood veins burst. The blood oozes down the skin. It looks extremely shocking. Hairy all over.

   This ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is the price you must pay to hold the knife in your hand!

   Like Chu Yun said, he has the determination to die, but Yao Lao does not.

   So he can treat himself more viciously, Yao Lao can't.

   Blood kept flowing from Chu Yun's arm.

   Chu Yun's footsteps did not stop.

   Soon, he raised the blade in his hand and stood in front of Yao Lao.

   "Come on. Eat me again." Starting

  Chu Yun said it.

   put it away, the knife fell.

boom!

   Yao repeated the old trick, and slapped Chu Yun on the chest with one blow.

   Chu Yun's knife also fell on the head of the desperate, unwilling, and painful Yao Lao.

   Killed with a single blow!

   bash!

   Blood spattered.

   Yao Lao fell abruptly in a pool of blood.

   ended his absolutely brilliant martial arts road.

   Can Chu Yun, but not the slightest pride.

   On the contrary, he glanced at Yao Lao who was dead and miserable. Thin lips opened slightly and said: "You are also worthy to kill my father?"

   After that, he slowly raised his eyes.

   A pair of dark eyes, like beast pupils, suddenly shot at the elegant middle-aged on the boulder!

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