The Strongest System (Strongest Dandy System)

"If it is Mr. Xiaoye's strong sword repair, then it must be undoubted..." Tang Danqing agreed with Ye Junlin's words, but the more he agreed, the stronger the inner tension.

"Besides, Jianmu is looking for himself in the process of fighting. At first, his power is not strong, and it is easy for people to underestimate the enemy, but the longer the fighting time is, the more disadvantaged it is for the enemy."

Relying on his understanding of Jianmu, Ye Junlin continued: "He likes kendo, so his talent is very strong. His talent has nothing to do with Huigen, blood soul, or physique, but perception."

"Enlightenment..." Tang Danqing's eyes changed. She understood this ability to perceive, just like refining medicine. A smart alchemist is not as good as a perceptive alchemist. The talent is taught by people, but the ability to perceive. It is an innate creation.

"Jianmu is a very strong opponent, there is no need for Yunxuan." Ye Junlin said. He compared Jianmu with Ye Yunxuan, the second junior brother, and his evaluation was quite high.

"Does he have any chance of winning in white clothes?" Tang Danqing still asked worriedly.

"Hehe." Ye Junlin smiled suddenly: "Yes, but the white-clothed brother needs to grasp it by himself, because..."

"Junior Brother White is more terrifying than Jianmu!"

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Jianmu wiped his sweat, looked at Xu Liusu, and said: "You are really a good opponent. I played against you just now, and it made me feel and gain something."

Xu Liusu felt bad when he heard this. This guy was indifferent to his ridicule, and turned out to be intoxicated in the previous battle with him.

At this time, Jianmu suddenly made a strange gesture of holding the sword. He held the hilt in one hand and the body of the sword in the other.

Seeing this posture, Xu Liusu's eyes widened, because Jianmu's posture holding the sword at this time seemed to be holding a spear!

Just listen to Jianmu's indifferent voice: "Killing sword, change your move!"

Suddenly, he swung a long spear and swung a long sword in his hand to kill him.

Xu Liusu felt that his movements and techniques of swinging a long sword were too similar to those of his own spear.

Moreover, Jianmu swung his sword sharply several times.

"Demon God Fire!"

Xu Liusu slapped it out, pushing the Demon God Fire, and the Demon God Fire rushed towards Jianmu, turning into a galloping aquamarine fireball.

Jianmu's body technique was also the body technique that Xu Liusu had just shown, perfectly avoiding the fireball of the demon god, and he slammed the spear with both hands.

What he has in his hand is obviously a sword and a powerful force, but he is more domineering than a gun.

There were dozens of violent stabbings with dozens of swords, but also dozens of guns.

Xu Liusu contended with a spear. The spear was in his hand, waving and spinning like a dragon, like a dragon spreading its wings, like a snake flying through the sky, like a flying swallow!

But Xu Liusu obviously felt the pressure. The collision between the sword and the gun was transmitted to his arm. It was a huge force and a murderous intent. Xu Liusu's arm became sore and then he felt pain. He gritted his teeth and used his martial arts first!

"The Flame God Spear Gang!"

On shamelessness, Xu Liusu has never convinced anyone, besides, this is a battle of life and death, not more than talent!

The flame spear stabbed out violently, as fast as thunder and fire, and Jianmu was knocked back after hearing a thunder.

He flipped back in midair and landed steadily before raising his head and staring at Xu Liusu.

"You were forced to shoot out by me first. It's obvious that we will win or lose."

"A move that can beat you back is a good move. As I said, I don't have time to fight with you for the talent of a spiritual weapon. I just want to kill you as soon as possible!"

Xu Liusu said, without hesitation, stepped forward, planning to launch the next round of offense.

But suddenly, he felt numb all over, and his movements were forced to slow down.

With a sweep of his soul, Xu Liusu was shocked, and there was a purple mist rising around him.

"poison?"

Xu Liusu squinted his eyes, and the cold light flashed in his eyes: "Your sword is poisonous?"