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On the snow-white coastal beach, crystal clear waves are chasing after each other.

There were a few stretches of silk-like white clouds floating in the blue sky, and a few pure white seagulls flicked across briskly, looking curiously at the two on the beach with their smart eyes.

Luo Jianxin, who was dressed in white, held the holy sword, frowned slightly, and looked at the young man opposite him with an unhappy expression.

After ten years of traveling and ten years of practice, Luo Jianxin's state of mind and cultivation have been sublimated, and he is no longer the former hall master who sits on the well and watches the sky.

Years of hard work have given him vicissitudes, and the trials of thousands of miles have added a bit of calm to him.

The cultivation of the sacred realm is not his only harvest, or his harvest is far more than that.

"Excalibur City Jian Jueqing has met his comrades!"

On the opposite side, a young man with flying long hair held a long sword and said with cupped hands.

Luo Jianxin touched the holy sword in his hand, and said lightly: "Why block my way?"

"Ask for the sword!" Jian Jueqing stared at the sword in Luo Jianxin's hand, and said two words lightly.

Luo Jianxin looked down at the holy sword in his hand, his eyes were full of longing.

"My holy sword, you can't ask for it."

The holy sword shone brightly, as if agreeing with his words.

Seeing this, Jian Jueqing shot a bright light from his eyes.

It turned out to be a sword with spirituality!

As the third son of Shenjian City, Jian Jueqing has never seen any kind of sword, but the one that he can't forget most is the spiritual sword.

In the entire Shenjian City, there are only three spiritual swords, two of which are in the hands of Jian Bufan, the ancestor of the sword family, and the other is in the hands of Jian Chunfeng.

You must know that the Excalibur City has been passed down for countless years, there are countless sword lovers, and it is difficult to count the swordsmiths, but only three spiritual swords have been produced, which shows the scarcity of spiritual swords.

He didn't expect to encounter a spiritual sword today, which surprised him very much.

"Then you have to try!"

Clang!

The long sword in his hand was out of its sheath, and the sword pointed at Luo Jianxin heartlessly.

Luo Jianxin, dressed in white, looked at the imposing Jian Jueqing calmly, and said, "If you can't get the sword, do you want to grab it?"

"How can someone who loves swords talk about stealing? I am begging for swords, not you!" Jian Jueqing sneered.

What he was looking for was a sword, not Luo Jianxin.

It's useless even if Luo Jianxin disagrees, as long as the sword can be obtained.

Chapter 372 The Sword Is a Killing Weapon

Luo Jianxin looked at Jian Jueqing with a fierce aura, and his eyes were as dazzling as sword lights. Such an appearance seemed to make him see himself when he was young.

When he was young, he was so confident and so sharp.

Suddenly he smiled.

"Luo Jianxin of the Great Xia Temple!"

Immediately, the holy sword was unsheathed, and the sword glowed brightly, shining in all directions.

The sword of the temple is something that outsiders can try in vain!

He decided to give the young man a dignified death.

Died under the holy sword.

"Da Xia!" Jian Jueqing was taken aback for a moment, but soon he didn't care.

Although he had heard the name of Daxia many times recently, he never took it to heart.

"Give the sword to me, and I can save your life."

The holy sword in Luo Jianxin's hand trembled slightly, and said: "No need, without this sword, I, Luo Jianxin, have no face to live."

"This sword is the majesty of the temple, and it must be defended with one's life!"

"Come on, let me also experience the sword skills of Excalibur City."

Jian Jueqing's eyes narrowed, and the sword in his hand stabbed forward suddenly.

buzz~

The sky and the earth shook, the waves receded, and snow-white sand gushed out everywhere.

The mighty sword fell on Luo Jianxin like a mountain.

Feeling the pressure on his body, Luo Jianxin smiled.

The holy sword in his hand waved lightly, seemingly very slowly, but in fact the speed reached the extreme, and he slashed forward suddenly.

"The sword of the temple should have a brilliant momentum!"

boom!

Like a bolt from the blue, there was a bang.

Lily dressed in white, with flying hair, eyes like torches, shining like flowers.

In an instant, Luo Jianxin, who was originally plain, turned into a majestic and domineering strong man, and the terrifying murderous intent made the warm weather around him a bit chilly.

Killing, he is very good at it.

Not to mention ten years ago, but in the past ten years, countless creatures died at his hands.

The sword weapon is also a murderer, and the way of the sword is also a murderous intent.

Luo Jianxin's kendo is to condense endless killing intent with grandeur.

Jian Jueqing's face changed slightly, his body trembled slightly, and a fear that he was unwilling to accept rose in his heart.

Whoosh!

Not wanting to think too much, or rather not wanting to affect his will because of the emotion in his heart, he made a sudden move.

The long sword stabbed out with an indomitable momentum.

Ding!

The two swords collided, and the crisp sound resounded like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.

Luo Jianxin raised his eyebrows, turned the holy sword lightly in his hand, his body leaped suddenly, and the sword energy swept out.

Brilliant sword intent, majestic killing intent, endless.

"The merciless way of the sword can cut all thoughts!"

Jian Jueqing didn't retreat at all, and the long sword in his hand also attacked.

There is no gorgeous light, but only an invisible sword energy.

However, this invisible sword energy made Luo Jian's heart palpitate endlessly.

Luo Jianxin bowed his head to avoid the sword energy, but the holy sword in his hand still attacked.

"I have no heart and no fear!"

Jian Jueqing looked at the murderous intent of the sword qi attacking, without the slightest wave in his eyes.

The long sword stood in front of him, and the ruthless sword intent blocked all the sword energy like a shield.

"If that's all you have, then the sword will be mine." Jian Jueqing's voice contained no trace of emotion.

Hearing this, Luo Jianxin had a bright smile on his face.

"Your sword is dead!"

"What!" Jian Jueqing looked at him inexplicably.

Then he looked at the sword in his hand, only to realize that the sword in his hand had changed.

Without any luster, the whole body exudes a decadent atmosphere.

"Who said the sword can only kill!"

Luo Jianxin raised the sword in his hand and said with a smile: "If you don't have another sword, then your life is mine."

The same words were given to Jian Jueqing.

Jian Jueqing took a deep breath, and casually threw the sword in his hand aside. Immediately afterwards, he held his hands empty, and a long sword condensed by seven-colored Dao power appeared in his hand.

"The ruthless are the ones who are merciless. I am not ruthless. I am only ruthless. With my sympathy, I can forge the supreme love sword!" Jian Jueqing said softly.

"Hehe, haha..." Luo Jianxin suddenly laughed.

The laughter was full of sarcasm.

"Bullshit is ruthless, it's all illusory, and the human heart is sentimental, how can it be controlled?"

"Your kendo has gone astray!"

Jian Jueqing looked at him indifferently, and said: "My Divine Sword City has countless sword skills, how can you understand?"

There is not only one kind of kendo, the Three Thousand Dao contains three thousand kendo, and no one dares to say that he can master all the kendo.

What Jian Jueqing said was correct, Luo Jianxin did not understand the way of swords in Excalibur City.

But does Excalibur City know all the ways of the sword?

Luo Jianxin shook his head slightly, his eyes fell on the sword weapon that Jian Jueqing had thrown away.

"Your kendo has gone astray. Even if you have the supreme sword, it is impossible to reach the pinnacle of kendo."

"You said you came to ask for the sword, but you don't have any sincerity in your heart. Even if I give you the holy sword, you still won't get it."

He looked at the holy sword in his hand, and said with a faint smile: "The way of the sword is the way of the sword, not the way of man, you won't understand."

A sword is a weapon, and a person is the one who controls it. If a person becomes a sword, what is a sword?

Jian Jueqing doesn't care about the sword weapon, what he cares about is the ruthless swordsmanship, and even practiced his own feelings into a sword, which is wrong in itself.

The ruthless kendo is right, what is wrong is that Luo Jianxin regards ruthless as a sword.

Jian Jueqing frowned slightly, he felt that the sword intent in his heart had loosened, apparently Luo Jianxin's words had affected his understanding of the way of the sword.

This made him angry.

"It's useless to talk nonsense, only the strong are right. Die!"

The colorful love sword in his hand swung suddenly, and the sky was dyed with brilliant colors in an instant. Even the blue sea water and snow-white sandy beach were as colorful as glass.

Luo Jianxin laughed lightly, "The sword is a murder weapon, it is ruthless!"

The Holy Sword Killing Intent is hidden, and it is drawn out gently.

Without any fluctuations, he passed through the Seven-Colored Love Sword, and across Jian Jueqing's neck.

A shocking and unbelievable head rolled down on the beach mountain, and the bright red blood was extremely dazzling on the snow-white beach.

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Outside Juye City, the grass grows and warblers fly, and the green fields are boundless.

Two figures came from afar and lined up at the gate of the city, waiting to enter the city.

Ever since Qingyuan City announced its recognition of the status of Juye Holy City, everyone believed that Juye City had the power of a holy city.

Therefore, countless people came to this new holy city with various purposes.

Many of them have the same purpose as Jian Minghua and Li Chuan, and they all want to come to Juye City to try their luck.

The city gate is heavily guarded, and no one who wants to enter the city will be spared.

Lin Yu stood on the top of the city gate, looking down at the people below, with a solemn expression on his face.

Don't look at Daxia's coercion now, in fact, there are many people in the dark who are hostile to them.

As for the remnants of the former Juye Kingdom, I don’t know how many people want to drive them away.

On the surface they dare not make trouble, but secretly they do everything possible to add chaos.

In the past few days, there have been several incidents of attacking patrols in the city. Although the murderers were all caught, he still didn't dare to be careless.

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