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Chapter eight hundred and forty seventh ambition(2/2)

"Nine Swords Return to One!"

Just as I stabbed this sword, the master Zhuge Ming on the platform stood up, his face full of horror, and he looked at my sword motionlessly, and he was actually trapped in enlightenment.

Amid the roar, the rules of the swordsman constantly collided.

Dongfang Lin'er's smile that was determined to win was restrained. The Nine Swords Guiyi and one sword actually pierced the rules of the Fire Sea Sword and headed straight for her chest, at an extremely fast speed.

"I want to defeat me with one move? Dream!"

She flew away quickly, swinging her sword continuously, and refining tens of millions of sword intents.

"laugh!"

A white light flashed in the air, and the Nine Swords completed the first space jump and headed straight to Dongfang Lin'er's face.

"ah!?"

She quickly turned over and avoided, and the long sword swept across the block, but only blocked the air. The sword of the Immortal Bone Sword took a second jump, piercing into her shoulder with a "puff", continuously piercing through the nine-level protective sword aura, and a wisp of blood splashed out.

"One move is enough!"

My body was in the air, and my five fingers suddenly opened, and a powerful palm print hit her wounded shoulder.

"Peng—"

With a loud bang, the second place Dongfang Lin'er fell to the battle stage, feeling very embarrassed and vomited blood.

With her cultivation level, it is good to be able to block the first jump of the space rules, but it is impossible to block the second time. After all, her swordsmanship rules are only clear and clear. Before she entered the realm of unity, she could not see through my swordsmanship rules at all.
Chapter completed!
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