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Facing the siege of more than thirty killers.

Jingwei's expression didn't change at all, she was like a dancing butterfly, flitting among the crowd.

So beautiful, so deadly...

A graceful pink arc appeared in the air, taking away the lives of killers one after another.

After more than ten minutes, there were corpses all over the ground under Jingwei's feet, and the blood had dyed the surrounding grass and trees red.

Jingwei shook off the blood on his sword, raised his head and looked at Xuan Jian who had not made a move from beginning to end and said, "They should all be your men, right?"

"Just watch me kill you?"

Although they are both top-notch killers, Jingwei actually doesn't know much about Xuan Jian.

The identity of every top-tier assassin is top secret, and only the Luowang leader and Lu Buwei know the detailed information.

In order to prevent the top-notch killers from connecting with each other and getting out of control, Luo Wang also prohibited them from communicating and meeting privately.

If the assassination of King Qin Ying Zheng was not a matter of great importance this time, and Jingwei happened to be in Xinzheng.

Nor will they allow the two of them to act together.

Xuan Jian jumped down from the tree and appeared in front of Jingwei.

"Your strength is very good!"

“I hope they can feel satisfied!”

Xuan Jian looked at the black and white swords in his hands.

There was no emotion in his expression, voice, or gesture, and only cold-blooded cruelty and bloodlust in his eyes.

Perhaps his heart died from the moment Wei Xianxian died.

Now it's like a soulless body.

He just wanted to fight the strong and kill them to satisfy his desire.

To prove that he is still alive.

After a few quick moves, Xuan Jian appeared in front of Jingwei, and the black and white swords in his hands chopped down from above his head with tremendous force.

Jingwei raised her sword to block, and at the moment of collision, she felt a powerful innate energy and terrifying power.

The legs were slightly bent, and the soil beneath my feet was sunken...

Such a terrifying power, such a dark energy...

He circulated his true Qi, and pink sword energy wrapped around the Jingwei Sword.

While deflecting the black and white double blades, Jingwei found the right opportunity to retreat and create some distance between himself and Xuan Jian.

Jingwei responded while retreating. Along the way, countless trees were cut down by the sword energy generated by the battle between the two.

Facing Xuan Jian, a third-level grandmaster, Jing Wei was ultimately powerless.

When he arrived at the canyon, he was still caught up by Xuan Jian.

She barely dodged the two flying sword energies and leaned against the wall, gasping for breath. She had no way to retreat.

The internal energy was also severely consumed.

However, there was no trace of fear on her face. Instead, she smiled as she looked behind Xuan Jian.

Xuan Jian was startled and turned around abruptly, slashing out a cross-shaped sword energy.

I don't know when Lu Yuan appeared several meters behind Xuan Jian.

Facing the overbearing sword energy, Lu Yuan simply raised his hands and easily blocked it.

He clenched his palms tightly and crushed the sword energy.

At this moment, Lu Yuan's terrifying aura, as deep as the ocean, burst out without reservation.

Xuan Jian subconsciously stepped back, ready for battle, and stared at Lu Yuan with instinctive vigilance.

Jingwei took this opportunity to come behind Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan raised his hand and wiped away the dust that had gotten on Jingwei's left cheek at some point, and then helped her tidy up her messy hair.

Such a wonderfully crafted look, like a work of art.

It really shouldn't be that it is now covered in dust.

After doing all this, Lu Yuan said: "Go over there and rest and recover!"

"He gave it to me."

From the very beginning, Lu Yuan decided to personally deal with Xuan Jian, if Jing Wei hadn't wanted to understand the gap in strength between himself and Xuan Jian.

Lu Yuan might be the only one coming today.

Ever since Lu Yuan appeared, Xuan Jian has been observing and looking for his weaknesses.

Unfortunately, in his eyes, Lu Yuan seemed to have no weaknesses.

He clenched the double blades in his hands and rushed towards Lu Yuan at a speed faster than a cheetah.

The black and white blades chopped towards Lu Yuan's head and waist respectively.

Golden mist filled around Lu Yuan's body, and the dragon's aura was vibrating.

The black and white double blades did not fall on Lu Yuan, but Xuan Jian was knocked away by a faint golden dragon phantom.

It hit the cliff in the distance hard, fell to the ground and was buried by the rubble.

The smoke dissipated, the rubble exploded, and Xuan Jian slowly stood up from it.

Although her clothes were torn and her hair was completely disheveled, she didn't look too badly hurt.

Lu Yuan's eyes lit up and he murmured to himself, "Both inside and outside?"

It turns out that Xuan Jian not only has profound internal skills, but his external skills have also been cultivated to a high level or even perfection.

Otherwise, even if he didn't die from this blow, he would at least spit out blood.

Lu Yuan seemed somewhat happy.

It seems that his external skills can be improved once again.

After two temperings, his body has become very strong, if it can be improved again.

All aspects of physical abilities will definitely be elevated to a more abnormal level.

By then, even a grandmaster-level attack wouldn't be able to hurt him at all.

The Jingwei Sword appeared in his hand.

Swordsmanship in the right hand, Yin-Yang magic in the left hand...

Lines of sword energy cut through the ground.

Bloody skull handprint!

Thousands of leaves flying flowers!

……

Emerald green leaves were everywhere, and the red skeleton opened its huge mouth to swallow Xuan Jian whole. Earth spikes shot out from the ground...

All kinds of sounds echoed in the valley.

The birds and beasts on both sides of the river were startled and fled.

A quarter of an hour later.

The sound of fighting gradually subsided, and the black and white double blades in Xuan Jian's hands fell to the ground.

Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and Lu Yuan slowly pulled the Jingwei sword out from his heart.

Having lost his last support, Xuan Jian fell heavily to the ground.

A cloud of dust was raised.

Lu Yuan picked up the black and white double blades on the ground and turned to walk towards Jingwei.

At the same time, a ball of fire flew out of his palm and landed on Xuan Jian's body, burning fiercely.

Lu Yuan handed the black and white double blades to Jing Wei and said, "Let's go!"

He only used 80% of his strength in this battle, so it was rare that Xuan Jian could hold out against him for so long.

……

The border between Qin and Han.

Lu Yuan and Jing Wei were riding on horses respectively, escorting a carriage forward.

Gai Nie acted as a "groom".

The carriage slowly stopped, and Ying Zheng walked out and said to Lu Yuan: "Sir, please don't forget the agreement between us."

"When he arrives in Xianyang, you will become the Imperial Master of Qin."

"I always keep my word."

Lu Yuan bowed to him from his horse.

"When I finish all my work, I will go to Xianyang to meet the king."

“I believe this day will not be too long.”

Lu Yuan actually didn't have much desire for the so-called position of national teacher.

What he pursues now is powerful strength and eternal life.

As for money, power...these are nothing more than accessories on the road to pursuing strength.

He still knows the primary and secondary things.

The carriage gradually went away and finally disappeared from the sight of Lu Yuan and the others.

He also turned around and returned with Jingwei.