The figure that came out of the vision of the Son of the Rotational Son was particularly handsome, nearly two meters tall, and was filled with explosive muscles all over his body. With the figure shouting loudly, the original Son of the Rotational Son of the Rotational Son of the Rotational Son actually turned into a phantom and slowly merged into this newly emerged body.

The saint of Yin and Yang took a breath of air conditioning.

"So the legend is true! The rumor that the Holy Son of the Rotation was born with a vision, which was everything he experienced in his previous life. His original body has been experienced in his previous life and experienced the killing that he had only experienced in his previous life. From the age of three, he has fought on the battlefield, and outside is just a clone. Now it seems that it is true."

The voice of the Yin-Yang Saint was very loud, and she was also saying that she was for Zhang Xuan to listen to.

In the voice of the Holy Maiden of Yin and Yang, the Holy Son of the Rotation has been completed.

He was like a young war god. The long sword in his hand had turned into a spear, and the black armor also turned into silver, just like the war god in the heavens.

"Ha, is it a bit interesting to practice in illusions?"

Zhang Xuan also looked at the Holy Son of the Rotation.

"Your swordsmanship is good, but unfortunately, it's almost awesome."

The Holy Son of Rotation smiled slightly, and he held a spear and rushed straight to Zhang Xuan to kill.

Zhang Xuan was not afraid at all, holding a long sword in his hand to fight. The two of them went back and forth, and in a blink of an eye, more than ten moves passed, but no one took advantage.

Zhang Xuan started in his teens and followed Lu Yan to learn the Hundred Schools of Medicine and practice the Hundred Schools of Chef, big and small, life and death battles, and experienced countless games.

The Holy Son of Rotation was thrown into the illusion of his previous life at the age of three, and had a lot of experience in practicing, surviving and fighting in the battlefield.

When the two collide together, no one has the upper hand.

The Nine Palace Holy Son burst out and joined the battlefield again. However, compared with the combat level between Zhang Xuan and the Wheel Saint Son, the Nine Palace Holy Son is obviously much weaker. He relies not on weapons, but on the evolution of taboo energy in his body. Although it is extremely powerful, the effect it can play in such a battle is very minimal.

During the battle, Zhang Xuan and the Holy Son of the Wheel are constantly changing their positions, making the Holy Son of the Nine Palaces unable to lock in the target at all and make useful attack methods.

Zhang Xuan fought against the Holy Son of the Wheel, and then both of them retreated.

"He no longer has the advantage of the body of the sacred Son of the Rotation."

The saint of Yin and Yang frowned. She wanted to help, but just now she was besieged by two people, and her secret technique was broken and she was seriously injured. "The saint of rotation has been practicing in visions since childhood, and has experienced countless battles and has rich combat experience. If there is any battle experience, no one can compare to the saint of rotation."

The Son of Rotary Rotary held a spear and looked at Zhang Xuan proudly on his face, "I said, your swordsmanship is almost meaningful."

"hehe."

Zhang Xuan chuckled, and the sword danced a sword flower in his hand, "You have rich combat experience, but it's almost interesting."

"oh?"

The Son of Rotation had a smile on his face, "I almost mean it?

Let’s hear it.”

"You've experienced it."

Zhang Xuan took a step forward, and then stabbed out with a sword.

This sword was as fast as lightning, extremely fierce, and as if it were a spiritual snake, it was as fierce and tricky as it was.

When the Holy Son of the Rotation saw the cold light mixed with the tip of the sword, he also heard Zhang Xuan's second half of the sentence.

Connected is.

Have you ever experienced death?

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The Holy Son of Rotation clearly saw that the shot he had stabbed was just gently pushed away by the other party. The tip of the other party's sword still stabbed into his heart, and his spear light also stabbed into his heart.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Xuan still stabbed straight with a sword, completely ignoring the tip of the Son of the Rotary Son.

"He wants to exchange my life!"

The heart of the Son of Rotation shook, and his arm holding the gun couldn't help but tremble. He was sure that his shot could penetrate the person's heart, and his heart would be stabbed by this sword.

At this critical moment, the Son of Rotation was afraid, so he swept across his arm with a gun and changed his moves.

At this moment, whoever changes the moves first will be in absolute passiveness.

Zhang Xuan had a smile from beginning to end at the corner of his mouth.

Practicing in illusions means experiencing countless battles of all sizes, but these battles can only temper the tactics, but cannot temper the fighting spirit.

What is fighting spirit?

Go forward bravely, fearless! In the words of the ancestor land, you are so cruel that you are afraid of being stunned, so you are afraid of being desperate! The Holy Son of the Rotary Clan practiced in the vision since he was three years old and was an absolutely cruel person.

But Zhang Xuan can be called "deathless". His past experiences were all based on fate and fight! Zhang Xuan's sword left a heavy scar in front of the Holy Son of Rotation. His silver and white armor cracked, and a blood mark was cut in front of him. Although it was not fatal, the result of this battle had already come out because of this attack.

The Son of the Rotational Sect has already felt fear in his heart! In the battle, he has already felt fear in his heart, how can he win?

"Come again!"

Zhang Xuan roared and continued to put pressure on the Storm's Holy Son psychologically, attacking the Storm's Holy Son one move after another, all of which were desperate to fight.

Under Zhang Xuan's sword move, the Sage of Rotary Son was exhausted and was passive when he was out of the move. He also knew that the other party was fighting his life with him, but every time he saw the sword light getting closer and closer to him, the Sage of Rotary Son could not bear the fear of facing death.

Just like what Zhang Xuan said.

Have you ever experienced death?

If you haven't experienced it, you can't face the fear of death at all. This is a human instinct for survival! As Zhang Xuan came out with one sword and one sword, the spear in the hand of the Storm Saint Son suddenly broke.

"Nine Palaces! Help me!"

The Son of Rotation roared.

The strange phenomenon behind the Nine Palace Holy Son suddenly opened, and nine kinds of energy roared out at the same time, covering him.

Under these nine kinds of energy, the body of the Nine Palace Holy Son turned into a long sword, flashing nine long swords with different colors of light.

"Nine Palaces Secret Method!"

The Holy Maiden of Yin and Yang shouted, "The Nine Palaces Holy Land uses itself as a medium to accommodate nine different forces. When the nine forces bless several bodies, the carrier itself is a magic weapon!"

The Son of the Rotation Roar roared and held the nine-colored long sword.

Then the Saint Son of the Rotary Rotary body surged and headed towards the long sword.

"Ha, have you turned into a weapon? I've seen this episode."

Zhang Xuan smiled, the sword in his hand dissipated, and saw a flash of void in front of him. A long sword with rust appeared in front of Zhang Xuan out of thin air. Zhang Xuan stretched out a hand and held the hilt of the sword.

Just as Zhang Xuan held the hilt of the sword, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the sky.

"Nine kinds of energy, by chance, I also have nine different kinds of energy."

Zhang Xuan waved his long sword.

At this moment, the long sword in Zhang Xuan's hand had rust falling off, and it was still a large area!
Chapter completed!