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Mei Wuzhi's blade is fierce, like a dragon descending from the earth.

The blade was wrapped in the momentum of the thunder and slammed towards Chu Yun.

Faced with Mei Wushou's anger under the knife.

Faced with Mei Wushou, after breaking two fingers, he slashed with hatred.

On Chu Yun's pale face, he saw fortitude, not cowardice.

Hum!

Chu Yun drew his sword.

The blood-red light bloomed.

This knife, following him for many years, is also stained with blood.

If Chu Yun's enemies regard him as a **** of death.

Then the knife in his hand must be Death's sickle!

Reap the sickle of life!

Keng!

Chu Yun drew his sword and faced each other.

Like every attack before, he didn't have the variation that Mei Wuzhi said.

He is like a reckless man.

A martial arts lunatic.

Without leaving any room, he made this fatal blow!

The blades collided.

The two are actually still!

Hiss!

The blade rubbed a glare of fire.

Chu Yun seemed to have a wave of wind blowing all over his body.

The dark eyes gleamed with a frightening cold light.

There was a loud noise!

The air waves are tumbling, and Mei has no plan is like regenerating supernatural power!

On top of the iron arm, an unbelievable vigor was poured into it. Suddenly rushed to the blood-red blade in Chu Yun's hand!

Huh!

Mei has no plan to use his right foot, and his whole body falls on the blade. Actually, he shocked the blade in Chu Yun's hand!

Flop!

The moment Chu Yun removed this knife.

The knife cut across Chu Yun's arm. Leave a bright red hole!

A stream of blood splashed on the white floor, shocking.

Chu Yun took two steps backwards. The expression remains unchanged.

He didn't change his hand to hold a knife because of a knife in his arm.

On the contrary, he didn't even look at the wound. Hold the blade tightly. Once again hacked to Mei no plan!

Hum!

The blade oscillated.

Chu Yun roared like a tiger descending from the mountain.

call out!

Mei Wuzhi turned sideways, avoiding Chu Yun's knife accurately and accurately. When the knife was shot again, the angle was tricky. It almost cuts Chu Yun's waist. Cut it in the middle!

Keng!

Chu Yun's blade flared, and it was able to block Mei Wuzhi's sword.

The body is sliding horizontally. The soles of the feet rubbed against the floor and made a sharp sound.

The light of the blades colliding with each other is like an open flame!

"You are so stiff and clumsy even with the sword technique!" Mei Wuji said coldly. "Why are you fighting with me!?"

Hum!

Mei Wuzhi wanted to kill Chu Yun with all his heart.

After some sarcasm, the blade fell again. Cut Chu Yun's forehead straight!

If this knife hit, it would definitely cut Chu Yun into two pieces. Open your head!

Keng!

Chu Yun once again blocked Mei Wushou's blade.

The body staggered backward again. Almost unsteady standing.

Originally, when the two were fighting with their bare hands, Chu Yun suffered heavy injuries.

He seemed to have broken **** of Mei incalculably.

But it's just a skin trauma, as long as it can withstand the severe pain. It will not have much impact on its martial arts strength.

Chu Yun is different.

Tanlong pointed out that the damage to Chu Yun is hard to estimate.

Fighting with the knife at this moment was a serious overdraft for Chu Yun.

His eyes are getting colder and colder.

His face became paler and paler.

Even Mei Wushou could see that Chu Yun's physical fitness was declining sharply.

He had nothing to do with Mei with a reckless play style, and he was at a disadvantage.

In addition, the martial arts realm is not as solid as Mei Wushou.

It is even worse!

One come and two turns. Chu Yun has fallen into an absolute disadvantage.

Even, it is very likely that Mei Wushou will be beheaded on the spot!

And Mei Wuzhi can clearly feel this.

He didn't say a word of nonsense. Shaking hands tightly with the knife, he launched a frenzied offensive towards Chu Yun.

Once beheaded Chu Yun.

His fame in the world of martial arts will surely become louder!

The shame of being stepped on by Aunt Duan ten years ago will also be washed away.

In the future, facing the new martial arts conference, he will also have stronger capital and momentum!

He will win this battle!

Keng!

Keng Keng!

Chu Yun blocked several swords one after another. Actually, even the entire arm was paralyzed. The blood in the chest cavity had already rolled to the throat.

The feeling of sweetness is constantly surging.

Even the feet are obviously faint.

The second person in the martial arts conference that only lost half of Aunt Duan. It is indeed well-deserved. Strong strength.

Chu Yun knew very well that in terms of hard power, he was really inferior to Mei Wushu.

If there is no physical energy consumption before, there is no way to explore the dragon.

Perhaps Chu Yun could still use his savage methods to compete with Mei Wushu.

But now, his physical strength is seriously declining.

If he carries on like this, he will be killed by Mei Wushou!

Chu Yun finally encountered an unprecedented bottleneck on his extremely rich martial arts road!

Life is also at stake!

Countless possibilities were conceived in his mind in an instant.

But each of them was quickly rejected by Chu Yun.

He is very clear. Facing a strong man at Mei Wushu's level, with his martial arts realm and wisdom at the moment, it is difficult to defeat him.

What's more, he also suffered a near-destructive finger from Mei's helplessness. At this moment, all the internal organs seemed to be burned by the fire. Can't help it!

Is that all there?

Chu Yun held the blade in his hand.

Blood ran down his arm.

The look on his face is also very gloomy.

His breathing gradually became heavy.

It's as if a very exhausted person is falling into a lethargy. It makes a very heavy breathing sound.

He stood stiffly in the hall.

It seems that only the knife in his hand is still blooming in fighting spirit.

His people are dying...

"let me tell you!"

"What is true martial arts wisdom!"

Mei has no plan to take a step forward.

He got more and more courageous as he fought.

The blade in his hand is chilling!

Boom!

The blade rises like a dragon possessing its body.

Mei's footsteps seemed calm.

But every time he took a step forward, the knife in his hand seemed to be transformed into another form.

Until the blade approached Chu Yun's throat.

About to cut his throat!

The knife in his hand burst out with incredible light!

Hum!

The blade burst into death.

Chu Yun's eyes were also bewildered by the dazzling light!

Between heaven and earth. It was pale.

Chu Yun couldn't help closing his eyes slightly.

At this moment, even if he could see Mei Wushou's knife.

It can be judged where Mei Wushou's knife came from. He seemed to have no strength to block and escape.

His breathing is still heavy.

His body was almost convulsively stiff.

Even the heartbeat became extremely weak.

Tanlong pointed out that the damage done to him was too great.

At this moment, it is impossible to get the slightest relief.

He closed his eyes.

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He closed his eyes, but he felt something.

A gust of wind.

A knife intent.

Including constantly approaching him and gradually touching the knife in his throat.

It was as if he heard the sound of Mei Wushou's breathing very clearly.

Back to the light?

A strange color appeared on the corner of Chu Yun's lips.

at last.

He raised his slightly trembling hand.

In an instant, the sword was mastered.

Chu Yun opened his eyes!

In the eyes, the brilliance appears! _