I, the Prince of the Northern Territory, the Immortal of the Land
44 First Grade Profound Finger, Invincible in Three Steps

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"Yes, there is no one in the world who can kill me.”

Chen Beixuan patted Qin Ziyan's head and looked at Princess Qingyang.

Although she was usually approachable, she was actually a high and mighty princess. At this moment, her expression was very ugly.

In the face of life and death, not everyone could be so calm.

Furthermore, Mr. Bamboo's guards had already stood in front of Zhou Kunlun.

However, they were all trash carefully selected by the King of Qingyang. How could they stop the tenth in the world?

In just a moment, they had all died under the iron rod. Blood flowed everywhere, and every corpse was a bloody mess.

The iron rod did not have a blade, but it was the most ferocious weapon in the world.

Because killing people was the most painful.

When Xia Shanshan saw this scene, her face turned pale and she almost vomited.

"If you don't want to die, follow Ziyan. I'll decide how to deal with you after this.”Chen Beixuan said coldly.

The two women quickly ran down from the bamboo pavilion and ran in the opposite direction of Zhou Kunlun. Soon, they disappeared into the reeds.

"Even your father has never dared to step into Xiangyang City.”

Zhou Kunlun looked up at Chen Beixuan with disdain.

" Tsk," Chen Beixuan said disdainfully,"

"Don't tell me you think my father is afraid of you? Stop being so arrogant!

You're not qualified. So what if you're that old monster from the Martial Saint City?”

"Don't think too highly of yourself. In fact, you're nothing in the eyes of others.”

Zhou Kunlun was annoyed by Chen Beixuan's words. He glared at Chen Beixuan and shouted,"

It was like thunder!

In the next moment, he leaped high into the air. The muscles on his body curled up, and blue veins popped out. The bright iron rod in his hand smashed down!

Chen Beixuan retreated quickly and jumped out of the bamboo pavilion. He had already pulled out the long saber at his waist.

With Long Que in his right hand and Luo Xue's long saber in his left hand, the Genuine Qi in his body surged rapidly under the awe-inspiring Sword Qi.

Zhou Kunlun's staff smashed down heavily, and a strong wind whistled out. It was as if mountains were collapsing and the earth was cracking. The bamboo pavilion that was built was shattered into pieces in an instant and collapsed with a loud bang!

Chen Beixuan landed on the ground and sneered.

"The thirteenth in the world is nothing more than this. He's just a boor who knows how to use brute force!”

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his hands, and an abundant aura burst out from the weapons in his hands.

The two streaks of sword Qi were as agile as swimming dragons, but they were incomparably sharp!

Two-Sleeved Green Snake!

The sword ray struck swiftly and arrived in front of Zhou Kunlun in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Kunlun had yet to land on the ground, and it was time for him to use up his old strength to make a living.

It could be said that Chen Beixuan had chosen a very tricky time to use the fastest move in the sword inheritance.

However, Zhou Kunlun was worthy of being the tenth in the world. He did not panic when he saw the sword light coming at him.

His body shook, and he forcefully generated energy from nowhere. His Qi surged out, pouring into the iron rod and sweeping forward.

With just one strike, the sword light was blasted into pieces that filled the sky.

Chen Beixuan leaped into the air, the weapons in his hands sharp and cold.

Zhou Kunlun was surprised that Chen Beixuan was still going against the current despite being at a disadvantage.

Just this temperament alone surpassed most people in the world.

Even so, he would not show any mercy.

At this moment, he landed on the ground, his qi surging. It was a good time to counterattack.

He suddenly took a step forward and carried the iron rod behind him. Then, he suddenly smashed it down.

A whistling sound suddenly sounded, and the air seemed to have frozen, bringing endless pressure!

The sword and the iron rod collided fiercely, emitting a dull explosive sound.

Strong winds swirled around the two of them, even raising a tornado.

Chen Beixuan's body was sent flying.

Zhou Kunlun was actually at the First Stage Finger Profound Realm!

However, Chen Beixuan was not afraid at all. He rolled to the ground and steadied himself before diving down again.

A massive aura burst out, mixed with countless sword qi.

It was like a tidal wave that wanted to swallow everything in front of it, but it was also like a roaring dragon!

Sword Qi Rolling Dragon Wall!

Zhou Kunlun remained expressionless despite the attack.

He held the iron rod in his hand and suddenly squatted down. He stood still like a mountain.

The moment the aura attacked, they could suddenly widen their eyes like angry daggers, making people feel fear.

He thrust the iron rod in his hand forward and stirred the air!

The terrifying attack was dispersed at the front of the long staff, and the sharp sword qi mixed in it shot out in all directions like dense arrows. The sound of breaking through the air instantly became dense.

However, Chen Beixuan's attack was neutralized, and he attacked Zhou Kunlun again. He wielded his sword and slashed at Zhou Kunlun's armpit.

If he was hit, his two arms would probably leave his body.

However, Zhou Kunlun was also best at close combat. He was known as " invincible in three steps ", and it was not just for show.

The fine iron staff in his hand was only five feet long, which was exactly three steps.

Within these three steps, he could resolve any attack.

In an instant, he placed the long rod horizontally in front of his chest and pressed it down heavily.

Chen Beixuan felt as if his sword had been struck by a tremendous force and he could not move an inch further.

In the blink of an eye, he saw the iron rod sweeping toward his head, and a muffled whistling sound rang out.

Chen Beixuan pulled back his sword to defend himself, but he was still knocked away by the staff.

But then, he attacked again, as if he was risking his life.

However, separated by a patch of reeds, the battle had already entered a white-hot stage. The momentum was terrifying, and whistling sounds and thunder kept ringing out.

However, the reeds were still bustling with noise.

Even the noise of the battle drowned out the sounds of the battle in the distance.

These ordinary people had no idea what was going on over there. Anyway, it was already so noisy today, so why should they care about the reason for the noise next to them?

In the depths of the reeds, Old Wang, who had the figure of a sword immortal, was staring at Ye Bai Liang in front of him. His sword case was still on his back.

However, the sword in the sword box was already in his hand.

"Old Senior is truly a sword immortal of the present age. The sword in your hand is probably the famous sword, Tide-making.

It was said that a few decades ago, the Tide-stirring Sword Master was defeated by an unknown swordsman, and the sword was taken away as a trophy.”

"Could it be that Senior is the legendary swordsman Wang Jiujian?”

Ye Bai Liang's eyes were filled with passion.

The happiest thing for a swordsman was to meet another peerless swordsman.

However, the more it was at this moment, the more he had to draw his sword!

He was not afraid at all and slowly drew the sword on his back.

For a moment, the sword light was dense, and the surrounding reeds actually broke apart silently.

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