Chapter 52 The stars in the sky are unknown for many months, and there are many people on earth

Regarding the question of whether Zhang Yan is a big liar, Xia Xiwei affirmed it with an extremely firm and unquestionable voice, and still repeated it infinitely. Zhang Yan was quite helpless and could not argue, but he was unwilling to be awarded the title of liar. He had to say angrily, "If I were a liar, you would have been swallowed alive, how could you be allowed to chirtle beside me?"

When Xia Xiwei heard this, she was like a thorny cat and cried out. Her white and tender face was already full of anger. She stared at Zhang Yan fiercely and saw the indifferent and hateful appearance of the party, and she was completely angry.

With a choking sound, she had an extra flying sword about a foot long. Without saying a word, she smashed Zhang Yan fiercely and shouted: "I will kill you, a dead liar, a big liar, a bad liar, an old liar who has been killed by thousands of knives..."

Zhang Yan couldn't care about cross-legged luck anymore. He quickly avoided Xia Xiwei's scattered sword smashing and shouted, "You can stab me again."

"Oh! The swindler is still stubborn. Come on, I'm afraid of you?"

Xia Xiwei was even more angry. This time, she took a deep breath. The two-foot flying sword was waved by her, which was as fast as a storm. Compared with the chaos just now, it was simply a heaven and a ground.

It seems that she is indeed angry and has used real kung fu. Because of the close combat, her sword skill is exactly [shooting Hong]. This set of sword skills is known as the four-level top-level sword skills, and its power is naturally extraordinary.

[Shahong] used in Xuerou's hand showszi, elegant and erratic, but in Xia Xiwei's hand, it is fierce and sharp, and the sword is straight to the point.

Zhang Yan hid in extreme confusion and bare-handed. He had been chased and killed by Xia Xiwei for nearly dozens of feet. Ineffectively, Zhang Yan was finally aroused anger and sneered, "Do you think I dare not beat you? You crazy bitch!"

With that, the fiery rain sword had fallen into his palm. Zhang Yan picked up the tip of his sword and opened a sword that Xia Xiwei stabbed into his throat. Then his body stepped forward, and the flame rain sword swept away wrapped in thick fire light.

Its momentum is like thunder, and its speed is like light. It is one of the three styles of the British fire sword formula. Only wisps of flames are entangled and changing on the body of the sword like fire snakes. As the rotation frequency of his wrists becomes faster and faster, the flame becomes brighter and brighter, and a fierce and plagiarism atmosphere gradually expands and becomes stronger.

Xia Xiwei's expression was stunned, and then her eyes lit up like paint. Humph, this liar has some skills...

She gently shook her sword body, and a crescent-shaped sword spirit suddenly appeared in front of her, and then the two ends of the sword spirit bent, like a full bow pulled open, gently with her fingers.

buzz!

A clear roar came out, and the sound alone smashed Zhang Yan's attack in an instant. As her fingers were released, the sword spirit was like an arrow that could penetrate gold and gravel, cut through the air, roaring the sound of wind and thunder, and fiercely bombard Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan's pupils shrank and scolded in his heart. This crazy girl actually used swordsmanship! Do you want to work hard?

Although he thought so, in the face of Xia Xiwei's fall like a meteor, he still had to hold his breath and wave countless fiery swords with all his strength, like locusts flying all over the sky.

At this moment, he also used swordsmanship. Of course, this swordsmanship comes from the British fire sword formula that was ridiculed as a second-class by Xia Xiwei.

Ding Ding Ding...

A series of sounds like rain hitting bananas. The sword spirit flying like an arrow destroyed countless blocked attacks with the momentum of destruction. The momentum weakened slightly, and the color also became a little dim, but it still buzzed and stabbed at Zhang Yan.

How can such an attack hurt yourself?

Zhang Yan smiled and waved the tip of the sword casually, with a light sword, shaking the oncoming sword spirit. Then he looked at Xia Xiwei.

Xia Xiwei curled her lips and stared back fiercely. The movement of her hands was still not slow. She shot out the dense sword spirit again and rushed to the established trajectory.

Zhang Yan was stunned, quite crazy and persistent headache of the girl. He sighed in his heart, and he had to bravely greet her again.

To be honest, it's really not fun to fight with this girl... Well, but this sharp sword skill can be learned from.

With such a mind, Zhang Yan was not in a hurry to end it, and even wanted Xia Xiwei to show a full set of sword skills for himself to observe carefully.

The battle between the two woke up Ma Chong and Xue's sister and brother. The three of them opened their eyes wide and looked at the two swords, both of whom were confused.

What's going on?

Xuelou gritted his teeth and said, "Wow, this girl is really uneasy and kind-hearted. In less than a day, her original shape was revealed!"

Ma Chong asked, "Why do you say that?"

Xue Lou said confidently, "Isn't it all bad things that are enemies of Elder Zhang? This girl fights with Elder Zhang, and she is also a bad girl!"

The horse was ironic and shook his head.

Xuerou beside her frowned but said nothing. She thought she didn't agree, but when she saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but doubt it.

Does she also have bad intentions in teaching her sword skills? If so, then I will ignore her in the future...

I have to say that Xue's sister and brother's maintenance of Zhang Yan is absolutely incomparable. Even if Xia Xiwei is really beautiful and lovely, what's the matter?

I offended Elder Zhang, I deserved it!

I don't know if Zhang Yan will be comforted after knowing Xue's sister and brother's heartfelt thoughts. At this time, he was fully observing Xia Xiwei's [shooting Hong] sword skills.

Xia Xiwei's little face unconsciously became serious and abnormal, and the playfulness of the past disappeared. She knew that Zhang Yan's cultivation level was higher than her own, but when she knew that Zhang Yan had learned was also the second-grade sword formula of the British Fire Sword, she did not pay attention to it.

High cultivation level is not the key to victory or defeat. As a sword practice, whether the swordsmanship you practice is strong is also a crucial factor.

She is confident that all the swordsman she has learned are the top-level, and she can definitely beat this big liar with an overwhelming advantage.

But what stunned her was that this big liar was like an immortal cockroach, always being avoided by him in an extremely ugly posture at a critical moment, and it didn't hurt him at all.

Over time, when Xia Xiwei had used the known swordsmanship, she still did not hurt Zhang Yan, and he even had the strength to carry out several counterattacks...

Is this big liar really practicing the British fire sword formula?

Xia Xiwei's anger was gradually replaced by doubts, and her eyes looking at Zhang Yan were also a little playful.

At this moment, a loud laugh suddenly came from the distance, roaring like a dragon and a tiger, and gradually approached, "Brother Meng, that boy is really here! Haha..."

Zhang Yan and Xia Xiwei stopped almost at the same time and looked at the depths of the jungle behind them.

What a powerful breath!

It seems to be the sword cultivation of Yuanying...

PS1: The bloody plot eventually appears, and let's see how Zhang Yan works with it.

PS2: Strongly ask for collection, please collect! Please collect............