Chapter 917                           

Faced with the attack of the black shadow, the white-robed guest was useless to control his energy and could not take over the opponent for a while. Instead, the other members of the Ninth Bureau were sometimes accidentally touched by the black shadow and were immediately injured.

The black shadow's speed increased sharply and rushed towards the white-robed guest.

Facing the black shadow rushing towards him, the white-robed guest looked serious, and the other party was hiding in a black robe, unable to see clearly.

Just as the black shadow rushed to the white-robed guest, he stopped in an extremely strange way, motionless.

Black Shadow's abnormal movement made the white-robed guest stunned, not understanding what Black Shadow was going to do.

"Instructor, be careful!" The woman in casual clothes exclaimed, "There is a sword hidden in his robe!"

"Sword!" The white-robed guest looked shocked. Before he could react, he saw a cold light coming towards him.

Zhang Xuan stood aside, and when he saw the black shadow making his sword move, his pupils suddenly shrank. He had seen this sword!

Facing the sword stabbed by the black shadow, the white-robed guest quickly retreated, but the cold light followed closely like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

Seeing that the cold light had arrived at the white-robed guest's face, the white-robed guest's body twisted suddenly, and his waist bent back and lower, dodged the sword, and then touched his cheeks, with a wet look on his hands.

With a sword, the opponent made a cut in the white-robed guest's face.

After a sword, the opponent did not continue to follow the move. Instead, he felt a little stiff and began to retreat, hiding the sharp blade in his hand into his robe.

The white-robed guest looked at the blood stained on his hands, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. The opponent's sword was so fast that he couldn't react. And under that sword, the white-robed guest felt that he could not break the move, as if there was no other way except to avoid it. Fortunately, the opponent's movements were a little stiff, otherwise he might not have been able to avoid it just now.

Looking at the black shadow again, the white-robed guest had a little more solemnity. He was wondering how he would solve it if the other party used this move.

"Instructor, let's help you!" Seeing that the white-robed guest was injured, all of them rushed up, their eyes full of solemnity. Even the powerful instructor was injured by the other party's move. How should he resist?

"You retreat, this is not an enemy you can fight against." The white-robed guest wiped the blood on his face, stepped forward, and said, "The swordsmanship is good, let's come again!"

After the white-robed guest finished speaking, he rushed forward suddenly and fought with the black shadow again.

The remaining four people in the Ninth Games looked at each other back and forth without going forward. The white-robed guest said that they would not let them interfere. They knew that if they went up, they might not have any effect, and they would cause trouble.

Zhang Xuan narrowed his eyes, took two steps forward, and stared at the movements of the black shadow.

"Get back a little!" The woman in the Nine Bureau casual dress shouted at Zhang Xuan, "Don't go up and cause trouble!"

While the woman in casual clothes was talking to Zhang Xuan, the black robe pulled out the sharp blade again and headed straight towards the white-robed guest. The sharp blade appeared very strangely and actually stabbed out from the black shadow's chest, causing the white-robed guest to no longer avoid the same way as before.

When the sword attacked, the white-robed guest looked particularly solemn. While retreating, he was thinking about the way to break the move.

Zhang Xuan took a step forward again.

"I asked you to come back, didn't you hear it?" The casual dressed woman grabbed Zhang Xuan's shoulder with one hand.

Zhang Xuanli ignored the woman in casual clothes, stared at the sharp blade in the black shadow's hand with her eyes, and said, "Let's go sideways, he can't cross the sword!"

Can't cross the sword?

Hearing Zhang Xuan's words, the white-robed guest suddenly felt confused. How could he not be able to cross the sword?

"What do you know? Don't talk nonsense!" The woman in casual clothes scolded Zhang Xuan. The other party was so fast, and the other party was slashing with just one sword. As for how he could not make a sword across? How could a master of such a level not change his move?

Although the white-robed guest was puzzled, he still chose to believe Zhang Xuan unconditionally. Facing the sword stabbed by the black shadow, the white-robed guest's body side, and the sword light passed by the white-robed guest and stabbed forward. As Zhang Xuan said, the other party would not be able to cross the sword.

Just a simple sideways made the white-robed guest avoid this and forced him to a dead end.

The woman who scolded Zhang Xuan was stunned for a casual look, "How is it possible? How could he not be able to slim the sword!"

The white-robed guest looked happy and heard Zhang Xuan's voice coming again.

"Attack him, don't be too tight. He will put his center of gravity on the lower plate, and his sword will come out from below. At this time, you turn sideways to his heavenly spirit!"

Zhang Xuan spoke very quickly, and even said what the black shadow would do behind him, as if he was not afraid of the other party hearing it.

The white-robed guest nodded and, as Zhang Xuan said, rushed down the plate with a move.

As Zhang Xuan expected, when the white-robed guest attacked him, the black shadow placed all the center of gravity at his feet, and then he saw the black shadow pausing.

The white-robed guest had seen such a pause twice, and knew that this was a sign that the black shadow had set out in front of the sword.

A cold light appeared under the black shadow in Zhang Xuan's prediction and headed straight for the white-robed guest, at an extremely fast speed.

With the experience just now, facing this sword, the white-robed guest easily dodged, then pointed out and left directly at the black shadow sky spirit cover.

The sword that had originally emerged from the black shadow suddenly stopped when the white-robed guest pointed at the fingers of the white-robed guest. The black shadow itself stood there as if it had been clicked in a martial arts novel, without moving.

"Metal!" The white-robed guest exclaimed. When his fingers touched the black shadow's Tianling, he clearly felt that it was not a touch that the human body could bring.

The white-robed guest grabbed the cloak on the black shadow and pulled it hard. After hearing the "tearing" sound, the cloak on the black shadow was removed, revealing the true appearance of the black shadow.

The moment he saw the black shadow, the nine people all widened their eyes.

Zhang Xuan, on the other hand, showed a thoughtful look.

The black shadow body placed in front of everyone was a human-shaped puppet. The appearance of the puppet was made of a kind of metal, and the sword that stopped halfway out popped out from the mechanism at the toes of the black shadow.

"No wonder he can draw swords everywhere, it turns out to be a puppet." The white-robed guest looked at the puppet in front of him. He was still wondering just now why this man had such a tricky angle in his sword. Some places simply violated common sense, and now he is relieved.

"A such a strong master is actually a puppet?" After the initial surprise, the rest of the nine rounds seemed a little embarrassed. They also thought they were masters, but several people could not even beat a puppet, and one of them was seriously injured.

"How do you realize that this is a puppet?" the woman in casual clothes looked at Zhang Xuan and asked.

"He exposed it himself." Zhang Xuan spoke.

"Expose yourself? Tell me clearly!" said the casual dressed woman with some impatient treatment.
Chapter completed!