Sword flowers dotted.

Yan Jidao's hands flew in the air like swifts in a storm!

His hand slapped Chu Tianji's sword!

In Li Chenan's sight, he clearly saw that Chu Tianji's sword moved an inch from left to right, but its trajectory remained unchanged!

Yan Jidao's open hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and he punched the sword.

"Buzz...!"

Chu Tianji's sword shook violently, but he still moved forward firmly!

Yan Jidao stretched out two fingers, and when the sword tip was about three feet away from him, his two fingers accurately clamped the tip of Chu Tianji's sword.

At this moment, time seems to have stopped.

Chu Tianji's sword advanced another foot and was fixed in the air.

Yan Jidao released his two fingers and slapped Chu Tianji on the chest with one side of his body!

Heavy palm shadow.

It's like the waves crashing on the shore, but it's silent!

Chu Tianji laughed loudly, and he flew up upside down, with sword flowers in his hand.

The sword flower surged in the stormy waves and gradually dissipated.

The shadow of the palm gradually subsided in the dissipating sword flowers.

Chu Tianji fell to the ground.

Sheath the sword.

But he glanced at Li Chenan meaningfully, and then his eyes fell on Yan Jidao's face:

"The Cloud-Changing Hand is slightly inferior to Fan Taohua's Sword..."

Yan Jidao put his hands behind his back and frowned slightly: "When did you fight Mrs. Fan?"

"Two years ago!"

"What's the outcome?"

"My sword is only half as good as hers!"

"But she has passed away!"

Chu Tianji pondered for three breaths, "That old man's sword is completely inferior to hers!"

"what for?"

"She is invincible!"
Chapter completed!