Jiang Nan was seen waving the purple-green sword like a nimble and light dancer. Her dancing was graceful and sharp, as light as a startled swan and as graceful as a swimming dragon.

The purple-green sword energy drew graceful arcs in the air.

Her speed was getting faster and faster, and her attacks were getting more and more fierce.

The sharp sword energy outlined purple-blue rays in the air, as if forming a gorgeous blooming purple-blue lotus.

The purple-green lotus contained tremendous killing and destructive power, forcing Kim Jong-hyun to retreat in fear. He did not dare to fight back at all, and could only use the blood-colored light ball to try to block Jiang Nan's attack.

But Jiang Nan's expression became colder and colder, his face like frost, long sword in hand, he was ruthless.

Suddenly, she slashed out with force the purple sword lotus outlined by her sword.

The purple-green lotus formed by the sword force instantly shattered at this moment, breaking into countless petals, each petal being a sword wave attack.

For a moment, the sword energy was chaotic and the sword light was dense.

Suddenly.

Those messy yet orderly sword energies all rushed towards Kim Jong-hyun in an instant, like a purple tide rolling in, with astonishing killing power.

Kim Jong-hyun was horrified and mobilized half of the blood and energy in his body in an instant. He slapped out with both palms, and two huge bloody palm prints appeared in front of him, trying to block the onslaught of this wave of purple tide.

But he underestimated Jiang Nan who had the Purple Green Sword in his hand, and overestimated himself who had fallen into the initial stage of Vajra.

The two huge bloody palm prints were equally shocking in shape.

But the moment it collided with the tide of purple sword energy, it instantly turned into a blood mist and shattered like a paper tiger.

Kim Jong-hyun was terrified and subconsciously wanted to fly away.

But at this time, the speed of the purple sword energy was getting faster and faster, as if a river in June burst its banks, the floodgates opened, and it rushed towards Kim Jong-hyun's body in an instant.

"Whizzing!"

"呲呲呲!"

Countless sword energies crossed the sky, and the sound of swords cutting into the body was heard.

Kim Jong-hyun froze on the spot instantly, his eyes bulging and his expression terrified.

next moment.

"Bang bang bang."

Countless bloody wounds appeared on his body, as if at this moment he was weighed down by hundreds of swords, each sword piercing through his body, blood splattering everywhere, with astonishing killing power.

After one sword.

Kim Jong-hyun fell to the ground with his eyes open.

The house fell into silence, with not a sound being heard.

Mo Shengqi smiled faintly, his expression showing appreciation.

Lu Bei and Lu Xiaohu were stunned.

After Jiang Nan got the purple-green sword, she seemed like a different person, like a female general or a female swordsman.

Yes, she has that kind of heroic temperament.

He is cold and silent before drawing the sword, and cold-blooded and ruthless after drawing the sword.

If you don't do anything, you will be a surprise when you do.

"Clap clap clap!"

Mo Shengqi began to smile and applaud, "Not bad, it's more imposing than when your uncle was young with a sword."

"Clap clap clap clap!"

Lu Bei and Lu Xiaohu also began to applaud with expressions of admiration.

"That's great, great," Lu Bei gave a thumbs up.

"That's awesome," Lu Xiaohu said as he learned it.

Jiang Nan calmly sheathed his sword, turned around, walked up to Mo Shengqi, clasped his fists, and said solemnly, "Thank you, Senior Mo, for the gift of the sword!"

Mo Shengqi raised his right hand and smiled faintly, "I'm very happy that you haven't underestimated the power of this sword. I'd be even happier if I could become famous with it."

"Jiang girl, you are very outstanding and have amazing talent," Mo Shengqi praised sincerely.

"Senior is so complimentary."

Jiang Nan smiled faintly and stood with his lips pursed.

Lu Bei walked over with a proud smile on his face, stood beside Jiang Nan, put his arm on her shoulders, and said proudly, "As expected of my almost sworn brother Jiang, you're amazing."

Jiang Nan stared at his shoulder.

Lu Bei immediately retracted his words as if he had been electrocuted, touched his head and laughed dryly, "I'm proud of it."

Mo Shengqi moved quickly around the two of them, his eyes lit up and his expression was strange.

He began to rub his chin and quietly looked at Lu Bei, smacking his lips and whispering, "He is quite handsome and seems to have good talent, but this is his character."

"Tsk tsk tsk, so shameless and stingy," Mo Shengqi looked at her and smacked his lips, shook his head and began to show an expression of disgust.

Lu Bei took a glance and noticed his strange look, and was about to argue a few times.

"Xiaobei, Anan."

At this time, Nie Lianhua's faint calling voice came from outside the house in the distance.

Lu Bei and Jiang Nan were startled and almost forgot about her.

"Sister Xiaohua, we are here!" Lu Bei shouted.

Everyone looked towards the gate.

After a few seconds, Nie Lianhua came from another courtyard with a pale face, holding on to the wall.

She had been drugged and was weak all over, so her legs and feet were weak.

After Jiang Nan rescued her, he hurriedly fed her the antidote and then chased after Jin Hailou again.

It was a long time before Nie Lianhua woke up on her own and went looking for them.

Jiang Nan immediately stepped forward and supported her weak body.

"How do you feel now?" Jiang Nan asked softly.

Nie Lianhua shook her head. "Much better, but I just don't have any strength."

She said bitterly again, "I just didn't expect Sister Qing Ning's husband to be as vicious as you all guessed."

“Why are there so many bad people in this world?”

"Oh, how should I tell her?"

Lu Bei curled his lips and said, "Just say it, I've already chopped him down."

"His father was also chopped by Jiang Nan!"

Nie Lianhua was surprised, "Ah, so fast?"

She immediately looked at the broken bluestone slabs in the distance, and sure enough, she saw a body full of holes. There was also a separate corpse next to the rockery, and the death was tragic.

Nie Lianhua was slightly surprised, and her expression was complicated. However, when she thought about the legend and what happened to her, she gradually turned angry and said, "It's good that he died. I only regret that I couldn't finish him off."

Everyone was silent.

Lu Bei thought for a second, then held out his black and green long sword and said seriously, "Sister Xiaohua, here you go."

"Go ahead, no one will resist."

Nie Lianhua was stunned.

Jiang Nan glared at Lu Bei.

Lu Bei still didn't put down his arms and looked at Nie Lianhua calmly.

He has his own ideas.

He hopes that Sister Xiaohua will not be so soft-hearted in the future.

This is a cannibalistic era, and being soft-hearted will only lead to bullying.

She had to be strong and pull herself together.

From now on, be a little cooler!

Nie Lianhua looked at the sword and thought for a second.

Then she resolutely picked up the sword and walked to Kim Jong-hyun's body.

She stood there for a second, then frowned tightly, pursed her lips, raised the sword with trembling hands, and chopped it down with all her might.

The sword dug deep into the flesh.

She pulled it out again with great effort.

At this time, her whole body began to tremble, her face turned pale, and she was covered in cold sweat.

She walked tremblingly to the headless corpse of Jin Hailou and chopped it with her sword again.

After the sword is drawn.

She was completely exhausted and collapsed to the ground, sweating all over.

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