Noble Husband At the Door

Chapter 3164



Break! Hong!

Although there was no energy movement on the sword and it had no destructive power, the sword was already red.

Although it was very thin, for some reason, Kun Jones felt dizzy and sweaty!

Kun Jones subconsciously raised the long sword in his hand to resist!

"Boom!"

Under his feet, Kun Jones was in the center, at the same time; Samuel's Heavenly Fire sword and his Demonic Sword started with him. The ground cracked and continued to spread backward.

People in the middle of the crack were blown up on the spot before they could even figure out what was going on.

"What!"

"Amazing!"

The Elders of the Kylin Clan were all dumbfounded.

"Who won?"

"A draw?"

The two of them were still in the same position as before. One was light in the air, chopping down with his right hand. He was like a drunken sword god, while the other was squatting in the middle of the battle, drawing the sword to block.

The Heavenly Fire sword and the black Demonic Sword met.

"Ignorant, arrogant." Tiger Jones spat disdainfully. He had always respected the Fifth Elder very much. This was not only because the Fifth Elder was his elder, but also because the Fifth Elder's sword skill was extraordinary.

In a race like the Tao Wu Clan where strength was respected, the concept of elders was far from being more direct when compared with strength.

To be truly respected, it depended on whether the fists in your hands were hard or not. Kun Jones's sword technique was one of the famous fists. That was one of the Eight Unique Skills of the Tao Wu Clan.

This guy dared to compete with Kun Jones with his sword technique. Wasn't he courting death?

But just as Tiger Jones was complacent, suddenly, the sound of water dripping came into his ears.

Drops of blood were slowly falling from Kun Jones's body to the ground.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, with a muffled sound, Kun Jones's right knee hit the ground heavily.

The drop-like blood also slowly flowed.

"What!"

"This..."

When he saw Kun Jones kneeling on one knee on the ground, Tiger Jones was not only stunned, but also the people of the Kylin Clan were completely dumbfounded.

Kun Jones lost?

"This is impossible, this is impossible." Tiger Jones suddenly panicked and staggered back.

Even if his cultivation was higher than Kun Jones's, if they really fought, he might not be able to get any advantage in front of Kun Jones, who had killed a lot of people.

But even Kun Jones lost to someone else in the sword technique which he was most familiar with?

How was this possible?

It was normal for him not to understand, because even Kun Jones, who was involved in this matter, could not understand.

Samuel's swordsmanship was full of

changes, and the strangest thing was that its attack was quite fierce. Kun Jones called himself the Sword God, but he was beaten back and exhausted in front of Samuel's swordsmanship.

But that was more than enough.

How could Samuel defeat him with one strike?

But the truth...

Kun Jones looked at Samuel unwillingly. He didn't understand why it would be like this.

But in Samuel's eyes, there was only endless indifference, as if it was normal for Kun Jones to lose.

He didn't even have a trace of pride, as if everything was natural.

"How long have you been learning the sword?" Kun Jones looked up at Samuel and asked softly.

"More than a month," Samuel said calmly.

"One month?" Hearing Samuel's answer, not only Kun Jones, but also the people of the Kylin Clan were stunned.

After learning the sword for a month,

he could easily defeat an expert in the Profound Sword Realm who had practiced for decades or even hundreds of years. No one would believe it if he had not seen itwith his own eyes.

Or, even if he saw it with his own eyes, it was hard to believe.

"You either brag or..." Kun Jones said coldly.

"That's bragging." Samuel interrupted him indifferently.

Kun Jones gritted his teeth, but soon loosened his teeth. "Your sword technique is very good. Can I know what kind of sword technique this is?"

"Do you have the right to know? With your status as a dog-like elder?" Samuel said disdainfully.

Suddenly, Kun Jones laughed. His smile was very miserable and desolate.

For his whole life, the long sword in his hand allowed him to make countless military achievements and countless enemies to die under his sword. But he would never have thought that one day; he would die

under someone else's sword.

"Haha!" Kun Jones looked up at the sky and laughed!Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

The next second, he suddenly stopped and looked at Samuel, making a shocking move.