Chapter 58 Black and white dragon roars, vertical and horizontal combination

Gongsun Ce's eyes locked onto a shadowy area, "Yanri, a strong killer."

Yanri saw that Gongsun Ce seemed to be able to accurately lock onto him again, so he walked out from the shadows.

"I guess that when you use your extraordinary hearing, it is difficult for you to use your ability to control the wind.

I didn’t expect that I guessed it right. It was indeed a big gamble, but fortunately, I won the bet.”

Just now, Gongsun Ce used the wind blade but it only cut off Yanri's armor for a moment, and Yanri already had some guess.

Yanri was right. It took Gongsun Ce a very short time to improve and restore his Word Spirit.

And this extremely short period of time was exactly the opportunity for him to send Xuan Jian to Zuo Sima's Mansion in secret.

Gongsun Ce jumped down from the top of the gate and walked towards Yanri at a leisurely pace. When passing by a piece of cavalryman's skin, Gongsun Ce kicked the cavalryman's sword away with his toes.

Afterwards, Gongsun Ce accurately caught the bronze sword of average quality, and used the Word Spirit·Yin Liu to control the airflow to sweep across the bronze sword blade, blowing off the red and white residue.

"The quality of this sword is horribly poor, but it should be enough to deal with you, Yanri."

When Gongsun Ce passed by the dying Ji Wuye, he kicked him and knocked him under Yanri's feet.

"I'm in a bad mood. Even if a dog passes by, I will kick it. Do you mind, Yanri?"

"Of course, just a dog."

Ji Wuye's face became more and more hideous, and combined with his corroded skin, it was enough to stop a child from crying.

Yanri looked at the angry Ji Wuye and kicked him aside, "What a self-righteous idiot."

"puff!"

Ji Wuye spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

Gongsun Ce raised the bronze sword with his right hand and slowly wiped the sword with his left hand. The next second, a raging fire burned on the blade of the bronze sword.

"Throw it away after use, that's Luowang's style. But Yanri, have you forgotten that I'm not only good at playing with wind, I'm also good at playing with fire.

If I don't want Xuan Jian to enter Zuo Sima's Mansion, can he really get in?"

Yanri's eyes flickered, "So that's how it is. This is the fateful battle between Guigu Zongheng and Hei Bai Xuan Jian. Then today it's time for you and I to decide life and death."

The battle between Gai Nie, Wei Zhuang and Xuan Jian in Weijiazhuang that year was not over yet. Today is the real end.

Xuan Jian broke into Zuo Sima's mansion and sealed the acupuncture points to stop the bleeding on his left shoulder. He forced his way through Gongsun Ce's blockade, so it was impossible for him to remain unscathed.

After taking a steady breath, Xuan Jian used his lightness skills to try to jump onto the roof to find out where Ying Zheng was.

Just as Xuan Jian was about to land on the roof, a flash of green light pierced Xuan Jian's throat.

Xuan Jian immediately crossed his swords and blocked the attacking sword in front of him.

Xuan Jian was forced to the ground, and then he used both hands to exert force and exhale true energy, waving the flying sword that he had intercepted.

"Hundred-step flying sword, Guigu Zongheng, long time no see."

Gai Nie caught the flying Qingshuang Sword and stood on the roof. "It hasn't been long since we parted at Weijiazhuang."

Wei Zhuang stood on the left side of Gai Nie, and pointed his shark teeth directly at Xuan Jian, "Today, spare your life!"

“Hahahaha!” Xuan Jian laughed loudly towards the sky, tearing his wound slightly, but he seemed not to hear it. “What a joke! Let’s see the real thing with our hands!”

The moonlight was bright, illuminating every corner of Zuo Sima Mansion.

Xuan Jian, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang did not move, but their sword energy came first.

The three sword energies crisscrossed each other, and Xuan Jian's sword energy contained his master's sword intent and extraordinary momentum.

Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang have not yet comprehended the meaning of the sword, but when they work together, their momentum is enough to compete with Xuan Jian.

The cold light of the Qingshuang Sword and the sharp edge of the Shark Tooth Sword flashed a heart-pounding light under the moonlight.

The black and white Xuan Jian, one black and one white, have swords that soar into the sky, revealing Xuan Jian's determination to win. Gai Nie holds the Qingshuang Sword, his posture is as straight as a pine tree, and the tip of the sword is lightly raised.

The Qingshuang Sword seemed to have life in his hands, dancing with his will, and he charged forward with the sword at the sharp end.

Wei Zhuang was different. He held a shark-tooth sword and walked as steadily as a mountain.

The blade of the shark-tooth sword is covered with serrations, and every swing is accompanied by a whistling sound of tearing the air.

His swordsmanship is brutal and his sword strokes are varied and unpredictable.

And Xuan Jian's swordsmanship is just like the structure of black and white Xuan Jian, one black and one white, one yin and one yang, combining hardness and softness.

The three men were fighting fiercely, with sword energy flying everywhere, and the surrounding floor tiles were chopped into pieces by the sword energy.

Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang are both very powerful, but they have to be careful when facing Xuan Jian's superb swordsmanship.

Suddenly, Xuan Jian's figure flashed, and the black sword turned into a stream of light, going straight for Gai Nie's throat.

Gai Nie's eyes focused, without dodging or evading, he stabbed straight with the Qingshuang sword, piercing the white sword that Xuan Jian was blocking in front of his chest, making a crisp sound of metal collision.

Seeing this, Wei Zhuang used the teeth of his shark-tooth sword to bite towards Xuan Jian's black sword.

Xuan Jian's eyes flashed, and the black sword broke free from Wei Zhuang's shark teeth lock. The black sword's blade was aimed at Wei Zhuang's tiger's mouth with an upward gesture.

"when!"

Nie Qingshuang's sword was drawn back and crossed with Shark Tooth to block the upward thrust of Xuan Jian's black sword.

The three of them were once again engaged in a fierce battle, with swords flashing and sword energy running rampant.

Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang cooperated well, sometimes attacking together, sometimes attacking separately, trying to find Xuan Jian's flaws.

However, Xuan Jian's swordsmanship was so superb that it was hard to predict, and the two men were unable to suppress Xuan Jian steadily.

At this moment, Gai Nie suddenly shouted, and the Qingshuang Sword swung out a huge sword energy, heading straight for Xuan Jian.

Xuan Jian dodged the attack with a flash, but Wei Zhuang took the opportunity to rush forward and stabbed Xuan Jian in the heart with his shark-tooth sword.

Xuan Jian waved the white sword to block, while the black sword blocked Gai Nie's sudden sweep.

"puff!"

The wound on Xuan Jian's left shoulder continued to tear, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body staggered.

Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang were delighted when they saw this, knowing that this was a great opportunity to defeat Xuan Jian.

The two men looked at each other and retreated tacitly, back to back, with the Qingshuang Sword and the Shark Tooth Sword pointing to the sky.

"The people are in disarray, the world is in turmoil. Among the hundreds of schools of thought, only I can command the world. The Hundred-Step Flying Sword (Spans the Four Directions)"*2
The Qingshuang Sword flew out of Gai Nie's hand, and Wei Zhuang's Hengguan Sifang Sword followed closely behind.

The two sword energies, one black and one white, merged into one, turning into a pair of black and white dragons that circled forward and then merged into one.

The angry dragon roared with astonishing power, and it attacked directly at Xuan Jian with its vertical and horizontal attacks.

Xuan Jian was already injured, and the wound just now opened again. At this moment, he was seriously damaged.

Suddenly faced with the combination of vertical and horizontal attacks, even though Xuan Jian had already experienced the power of this move, he was unable to resist at this moment.

The combination of Zongheng and Huibi hit Xuan Jian's heart, and the Qingshuang Sword even pierced his heart.

"what!"

Xuan Jian let out a scream, and his body flew backwards, being nailed to the ground by the Qingshuang Sword.

His black and white sword also flew out of his hand and landed on the grass not far away.

Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang were breathing heavily, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw Xuan Jian lying on the ground, dying.

Gongsun Ce looked at Yanri and spoke slowly, "The black and white dragons roar, vertical and horizontal combined. Xuan Jian is defeated, it's our turn now."

(End of this chapter)