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Three hundred and twentieth chapters ghost head sword(2/2)

The two figures separated, and Su Xun also frowned slightly. He could feel a violent and weird energy in the old man's ghost-headed sword.

Even if he used this sword with magical powers, he still could not break the energy gathered by the old man's ghost-headed sword. How could he not be surprised?

You know, his current achievements in swordsmanship have long been different from what he used to be.

His strength, his body movements, and his sword moves are undoubtedly the essence.

But even so, Su Xun still did not break through the old man's defense.

After this battle of swords and swords, both of them had already roughly understood the other party's true strength.

Immediately afterwards, two more fierce swords were slashed out.

One sword and one sword collide with each other, creating a strong spark.

After the knife continued, Su Xun's mind trembled, and his hands were a little numb by the old man's brute force.

His body took five steps backwards before he stopped.

His eyes were staring at the old man.

Do you feel your hands numb? My sword is a ghost-headed fire?

The more you collide, the more powerful this kind of fire is, the more you can resist it. Once you can't resist it, you will be burned by the fire and the one-armed old man sneered.

Feeling the numbness of his hands, Su Xun's face was solemn. This one-armed old man was the most difficult person he had met.

Even though he has improved too much in his cultivation, he is not sure of defeating the old man.

Moreover, as the one-armed old man said, the more he fought, the more numb his hands became.

If this continues, he will sooner or later lose.

While responding, Su Xun was thinking about how to get out of the current dilemma.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of Su Xun's mouth.

He held the Chixiao Sword in his right hand and touched the wine gourd from his waist with the other hand.

There was also some wine. Just so Su Xun took out the wine gourd, opened the plug, and drank two big sips of wine.

Do you have courage? The one-armed old man looked at Su Xun's actions and said in confusion.

It’s not that you put too much pressure on me, but that I was so breathless that I was a little drunk. This wine was to relieve the pressure you brought.

Reluctant to give up... Su Xun read two words.

His breath changed strangely at this moment, and the originally violent aura turned into a strong reluctance at this moment. His emotions and everything about him seemed to be in complex emotions.

Feeling the changes in Su Xun, the old man suddenly felt something was wrong in his heart.
Chapter completed!
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