Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Just sweeping the two people below, she knows that this one-on-one fight is definitely a win-win. As a big disciple of the four shortcomings, Zhai Zixuan's strength is obvious to all. He came to fight this first battle, and it is one-on-one, and he won't lose.

Underneath, the people on both sides retired, and the two also opened the distance. As they passed by the spiritual energy of their bodies, they rushed to the front and slammed the sword to each other.

The sly sword slammed out, and with the fierce sound of breaking through the air, the sword shadow came out like a shuttle, the two swords touched each other, the crisp squeaking sounded, the two swords came together, the two The distance is close, but in one step, the two sides are incompatible with each other. Like two beasts, there is a strong warfare in the body. As the sword of Zhaizixuan slides down, a spark is also splashed.

"hiss!"

The harsh sound made the two sides of the watch wrinkled their eyebrows, and saw that the two men were fighting in front of them. The swords and swords were extremely fast, and they were like ghosts. Both of them were the strength of Yuan Yingfeng, but This combat power is somewhat different.

Compared with the other side, Zhai Zixuan's combat power is obviously better. After a dozen strokes, the other party is gradually at a disadvantage. The face of Xunzixuan is still calm and calm, and the other party has already sweated his forehead and can't stand back.

Because the more scared, the more flustered, the combat power decreased, the strength speed could not keep up, he was a bit messy, one was not prepared, one kick was kicked out by Zhai Zixuan, the whole person flew ten meters away, hit him The brothers and brothers were held there.

"You lost." Yan Zixuan said in a calm voice, and the sword in his hand was turned behind him.

The man stared at him wickedly and pushed everyone who supported him. He said, "Who said that I lost? I haven't given up!" He shook his sword and slammed it forward. The speed was so fast that he had already received it. The scorpion scorpion of the sword shunned it and stepped back.

Seeing the other side of a sword will be stabbed to his chest, Yan Zixuan eyes flashed, immediately sideways to avoid, the pace of a turn, took his sword from the side, while the backhand turned, the anti-holding sword is placed in his Around the neck.

"Can you admit defeat now?" Yan Zixuan asked, lowering the blade, only to see, sharp swords, his neck will see a bloodshot.

The pain from the neck made the man surnamed Wang a stiff body. He bit his teeth and said, "I admit defeat!"

"Since you admit defeat, the things on your body will be handed over!" said Zhai Zixuan, and the sword on his neck did not leave.

Hearing his words, his face changed slightly, his eyes crossed a slap in the face, and his body was not willing to take out his things.

"Don't tell me what you want to play?" said Zhai Zixuan, pressing the sword on his neck to warn him.

"Zi Zi Xuan! You dare to hurt me, my king will not be willing to give up!" He threatened with evil.

Seeing this, Zhai Zixuan’s gaze was half a glimpse, and he glanced at him coldly, then he reached out and took all the things on him, together with the things like the space ring, after the things were collected, this was removed. Sword in the hand.

"If you can't afford to lose, you shouldn't fight with me." Yan Zixuan said, inserting the sword in his hand into the ground, and the long sword pierced into the soil and shook it slightly.

Zhai Zixuan looked at the people, and the sharp eyes passed on them: "Who wants to fight with me?"