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313 Lose Both

"Bah!" Po Jun stood up, spat, and looked at Bai Xiaosheng with a pale face. His two moves caught Po Jun off guard, which made him extremely embarrassed and full of resentment.

"Kill the wolf!"

With a angrily howl, Pojun once again launched Sha Polang, and his fierce killing move came in an instant. Bai Xiaosheng glared at him, spread his long sword with his hands, and led it upwards, and pinched his hands with his hands. The third sword light shone out in full swing.

Together with this move, the Yuanhong sword rotated rapidly two feet in front of him, and the dazzling light shot out with the sword energy, constantly fighting and colliding with the Pojun sword. The ding sound was cultivated into a circle, endlessly surrounding his ears.

"go!"

With a loud shout, the Yuanhong in front of Bai Xiaosheng suddenly shot out, and with a puff, it crossed Pojun's shoulder and brought up a stream of blood. Pojun was shocked and his body went to the side, but the flying sword turned back and was held in his hand by Bai Xiaosheng.

This is a sinister move!

Po Jun glared at Bai Xiaosheng, but suddenly found an abnormal blush on Bai Xiaosheng's face. Although it flashed and flickered, Po Jun was still seen. "Haha..." He laughed wildly, and then he turned around and rushed forward, "Boy, I will kill you this time!"

Pojun swords and swords were continuously killed towards Bai Xiaosheng, and Bai Xiaosheng could not think. The tip of the sword was upwards, the sword body swung, and several long swords were pierced at Pojun. Dangdang... The sound of weapons fighting sounded again, and the two flew into the air, and the swords in their hands turned into phantoms, instantly fighting for seven or eight moves, constantly fighting. After fighting hard, Pojun was hit by the sword again, and Bai Xiaosheng was also rubbed on his cheek by a knife, bringing a trace of blood.

"Haha...boy, I think how much blood you have to flow?" Po Jun pressed on again. A desperate fighting style, the move was strong and powerful. Bai Xiaosheng could only fight back. It would be fine if the two of them didn't fight. With this kind of fight, the strength was even more intense, sand and gravel flew around, and soil were all over the place.

Fighting against Po Jun's attacks again and again, Bai Xiaosheng's heart was dark. He used powerful sword moves many times and used the Unique Sword Technique to greatly damage his body's strength. The abnormal flushing on his face just now was the appearance. Po Jun saw it, so every time he attacked, he was extremely powerful, forcing Bai Xiaosheng to accelerate and consume his power, trying to kill him.

‘Damn it. I still underestimated him!’

He cursed secretly. Bai Xiaosheng didn't feel a little regretful. Over the years, he has practiced without taking any pills. His whole body of skills was cultivated by himself. The refinement was refined. But the amount was too small, especially compared to monsters like Pojun, which soon showed disbelief.

However, this thought just flashed by, and he did not regret it. This is the path he chose. Once he walked, he could not regret it! Martial arts are like sword arts, and he should not regret it all the way! Regret represents a flaw.

His mind was determined, and Bai Xiaosheng's eyes reappeared in his eyes. He was thinking about countermeasures, but the long sword in his hand was not slow. He stabbed more than a dozen swords in an instant, and the sword energy was everywhere, and he could not tell that his skills were insufficient.

The two of them fought dozens of moves in a short time. Bai Xiaosheng was still fierce, which surprised Po Jun. Could it be that he was not inadequate?

"Kill Polang!" The angry Pojun used this killing move again and pounced down from the sky. Bai Xiaosheng's eyes shrank, his lips raised, and he thought to himself that the opportunity was coming. "The sun and the moon competed for brightness!"

The fourth move of the Du Yi Sword Technique is also his last move now.

The sword came out, and the golden and silver colors intertwined into pieces. Bai Xiaosheng's body surface was covered with blue and red colors, and the four colors intertwined to form a rotating chaos. His sudden change caused Po Jun's expression to change his face, but he rushed down from a high altitude and was no hurry to change his moves, so he had to suppress it with all his strength.

At this time, Sha Polang was simplifying the complex, and the swords and swords intertwined, forming a slanted cross, slashing down hard. Its surging force was like a mountain pressing down, causing the four-color millstone bucket in front of Bai Xiaosheng to shrink. "Get up!" He shouted loudly, and the four-color millstone rotated and slowly raised. Pojun's strength was everywhere, and the blue and red light was rayed on it, and the dense ravines suddenly spread around with Bai Xiaosheng as the center.

"Wow!"

Bai Xiaosheng opened his mouth and vomited blood, his face turned pale.

"Ha ha……"

Po Jun laughed wildly, and the sword in his hand was even more forceful. Bai Xiaosheng felt that a thousand kilograms of force were pressing on his body, which was so uncomfortable, but he knew that he had to fight this move, otherwise he would be dead.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Bai Xiaosheng opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood. With his hand, the blood shot into the light, turning into a sharp sword, and stabbed upwards.

With a puff, the blood sword instantly pierced Pojun's abdomen. He opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood, but Pojun was wrong at all, and he even increased his strength wildly. Bai Xiaosheng bent his knees and knelt on the ground. The two colors of gold and silver in the sword were already dim, and only the blue and red colors were still spread throughout himself, resisting the huge force of Pojun.

"Haha...boy, go to death!" Seeing Bai Xiaosheng who was struggling to support him, Po Jun laughed wildly. But at this moment, Bai Xiaosheng suddenly looked up, and the blue and red color on his body suddenly contracted. Po Jun lost resistance, and the sword pressed down with the flow. But when the sword and body were both bright, the gold and silver roared, and the sword roared loudly, and the rainbow burst out like a meteor from the sky, bursting with dazzling light and bursting out instantly.

The powerful energy burst out between the two, and instantly lifted them away. Bai Xiaosheng was thrown away like rolling gravel, and Po Jun flew in the air, coughing up blood.

This is...both losing both sides!

The move of the Sun and Moon Competition for Light is the most powerful killer move created by Bai Xiaosheng. He uses the Yin and Yang energy as the basis, removes the opponent's attack from his own Yin and Yang, and transfers his opponent's attack to the long sword, gathers his own strength, and issues a killer move beyond the limit. Therefore, he uses defense as an attack, so it is extremely difficult for the enemy to avoid it. However, when he uses this move, Bai Xiaosheng lacks his skills and underestimates the strength of the army, which makes him unable to transfer his skills and has to release it to the surrounding earth. But even so, he is still under extremely strong oppression and damages his internal organs.

In order to be able to use a killing move, Bai Xiaosheng sacrificed his defense and transferred the attack. At this moment, at a critical moment, he exploded with the power of the sword and attacked with both sides.

"Hu..." Bai Xiaosheng was gasping for breath, and Bai Xiaosheng sat on the ground in a mess, meditating and adjusting his breathing. On the other hand, Po Jun was not as blatant as Bai Xiaosheng. He was severely injured by this move. If no one else had anyone else, he would also meditate, but there were Buxu and Bu Jingyun on the side, so Po Jun would not dare to delay it. Therefore, as soon as he landed on the ground, his body rolled over, endured the pain, and ran to the distance.

Unfortunately, Pojun's life was not good. A strong wind flashed through the front. Pojun could not dodge and was beaten back. Not Xu, Bu Jingyun and the other two were shocked. The person who came showed their bodies and clasped their fists and said, "Senior Brother Yun... are you... Master?"

He looked at Nie Feng in surprise, thought of the confused person, smiled slightly, and said, "Amitabha! I didn't expect it to be the donor." He turned to Pojun and said, "Pojun, today, it's really no wonder that others can be blamed. In order to eliminate the disasters in the world, I have to take action. If you blame me, I will blame me."

Pojun's face changed drastically, and he was also afraid of death!

"Stop it, or kill this girl..." With a loud shout, three people walked out of the room in the distance, two men and one woman, the woman was held hostage, which was Yu Chuchu.

"Chuchu..." Bu Jingyun exclaimed. But Pojun laughed loudly and said wildly: "Buxu bald donkey, I want to kill me, come!"

Buxu looked ugly and said again, "Amitabha". He looked at Pojun deeply and slowly said, "Pojun, let that girl go."

Po Jun's face was even more proud, and he forced himself to stand up and slowly retreated to the two disciples. The two pushed Yu Chuchu away, immediately set up Po Jun and left quickly. Seeing this, everyone was silent - as soon as he left, the world was destined to be uneasy!

Buxu shook his head and said to several people: "Thank you all for your help today, otherwise Buxu would have turned into a dead monk."

"Master, you are polite. Nie Feng also thanks the master for his advice that day." Nie Feng clasped his fists and his voice was full of sincerity. Buxu nodded to him, and he was much more satisfied with Nie Feng than Bu Jingyun.

He glanced at Xiongba on the ground, and Nie Feng also noticed it, sighing in his heart, but there was nothing to say.

Buxu walked to Bai Xiaosheng who was meditating and regulating breathing and said, "Donor, I am really grateful."

Bai Xiaosheng opened his eyes and smiled bitterly, "It's nothing, I'm just repaying your kindness." This time, he suffered a loss, his internal organs were damaged, and his skills were greatly damaged. In just a few months, he probably couldn't recover.

‘Damn it, I wanted to be Jue Wu Shen for a while, but now I am afraid that even Jue Xin can’t help it.’ He cursed inwardly, and Bai Xiaosheng closed his eyes again and meditated to regulate his breathing.

Bai Xiaosheng was seriously injured and could not leave just now. Buxu was worried that his old friend Wuming was not yet worried, so he suggested taking Jian Chen to Zhonghua Pavilion to remind Wuming. Nie Feng was worried that he was attacked by the Pojun party on the way, and he was quite worried after hearing about Jian Chen's affairs, so he suggested going together and instantly took away the sad Youruo, while Bu Jingyun, Wen Nou, and Leng Yan were left to guard Bai Xiaosheng.

After the few people agreed, they divided into two waves. Not Xu. Nie Feng and others left. Bai Xiaosheng was still sitting in place, Bu Jingyun was also sitting not far away. Leng Yan was silent, and Wen Bi was grilling food.

The night is getting darker! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!
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