Chapter 778: Sword battle (2)

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The red sword is transformed into a flame, and the direction of the sword is infinitely extended. It is like a fire dragon roaring.
Strong swordsmanship, rolled up a gust of wind, oncoming, raised the long hair of the monsoon smoke.
Almost at this moment, everyone’s heart mentioned the blind eye.
A loud bang banged in the entire imperial city, and the fierce sword gas picked up the dirt on the ground, mixed with the dust of the sky rolling up the chaotic waves.
Master Lan panted and kept his sword-swinging posture, and stared at the front covered with dust for a moment.
The guard's palm, which was clenched into a fist, was full of sweat, and his eyes reached the maximum, and he looked at everything in front of him.

Win?
A master of the Senate opened his mouth.
Master Yue’s eyes at this moment could not be removed from the battlefield. He has never been so nervous to the present.
Everyone is waiting.
Waiting for the moment when the dust settles.
The dust fell with the wind, and a slender figure squatted in the dust. It looked very embarrassing when I looked at it.
When the guardian saw the figure, he almost cheered without excitement.
Won!
Master Lan won!
Master Lan slowly sighed and just stood up straight.
And then, everything he saw, but the blood he was in, almost solidified in an instant.
At the moment when the dust settled, the unimpressed monsoon smoke hit the ground on one knee. In front of her, there was a thin sword that was as thin as a flap, and the blade was smeared with sunlight and shimmering. Reflected in the corner of the mouth of the monsoon smoke slightly rising.
How can it be! !
Everyone is incredibly wide-eyed, and the smashing sword of the Juggernaut's Land is eaten on the face. Even if it is the strongest in the same realm, I am afraid that I will be seriously injured.
The monsoon smoked slowly and stood up. On the clothes, although it was contaminated with some dust, but there was no scar on the body, she raised her hand and looked at the one-handed sword in her hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"This thing is really not used."
The understatement is like a boulder, squatting on everyone's chest.
Under the stunned eyes of the people, the monsoon smoke received a one-handed sword, and another evil sword in his hand danced a sword flower.
"You still use it."
Immediately, the monsoon smoke will break the evil sword in front of him, facing the stunned master Lan: "Come back."
Master Lan slightly widened his eyes and looked at the hard-to-eat smashing sword, but the intact monsoon smoke was hard to believe, everything he saw.
The people in the elders' homes, the strong hopes that have just risen in their hearts, return to zero in an instant. They look at the monsoon smoke, just like watching a monster.
"Master Yue, what the is going on? What is the sword in the hands of the monsoon smoke?" The flustered guardian walked quickly to the side of Master Yue, and his face was uneasy.
Only then, for a moment, he thought that they finally won.
However, the monsoon smoke is standing there, as if everything had been done before.
The shock on the face of Master Yue disappeared. His brows were lightly wrinkled, and his eyes were fixed on the evil sword in the hands of the monsoon smoke.
The sword is very weird. It is different from the one-handed sword and the two-handed sword. The blade is light and translucent. It does not seem to have any heavy feeling at all. It is extremely fragile and feels more like a decoration than a weapon.