The green mountain sword reversed in a circle above his head, and the sword flower was pulled, like a whip to whip a horse, and it neighed through the wind.

Then combine the steps of [Snow Treading Without a Trace] and [Tiyun Vertical], this time, it is no longer used to escape, but to rush to the enemy!

Phew————

The two intersecting tails of the blue and white robes were straightened and stretched out to the back by the tremendous air resistance.

A huge sword aura came out of his body, even dividing the sand into small holes.

Qingshan long sword into his arms, the sword finger of his left hand has been compared to his back, minimizing air resistance, and the long sword of his right hand rushed straight towards the door of Zilong.

As the sword qi carved a furrow on the surface of the water, the reflected moon also split in two.

Qingshan's sword moves are also becoming sharper and sharper!!

If you want to give a name to the three Huashan Sword Sect's tricks that combine [Tiyun Zong], [Snow Treading Without Trace], and [Changhong Guanri], ............

Chop the moon in the water.

Huashan Sword Sect———— [Moon Slashing in Water]!!!!

Seeing that Qingshan rushed towards Zilong at an extremely incredible speed, Yixin and Alice's hearts also raised their throats.

This move is indeed very powerful, and it has the air of a king in the army.

But...... In the face of that heroic Zilong, can this move really win?

Try it and you'll find out!

Zilong's eyes widened, and the red makeup under the corners of his eyes also opened and closed together, as if he was breathing heavily.

Then he released his right arm, which had been suppressing the gentian, and let the big gun move with his back and left arm as a lever, and threw the tip of the spear from the bottom to the top towards Aoyama's neck————

A breath came to his face, and Qingshan could clearly feel that behind Zilong, there seemed to be a rising dragon rushing towards him from the bottom up............

【Dragon Leap into the Abyss】!!!!

Seeing that Qingshan Dao was long step by step, the sword step rushed towards Zilong like flying, and also saw the tip of the gentian's spear tearing the air along the way, rushing towards Qingshan's head at a faster speed.

Who wins and who loses?

On the side, the two of them paid close attention to the last move between the two.

In the afterglow, Alice found out that the two fiddler crabs had finished fighting at some point and disappeared.

Yixin swallowed his saliva, and naturally he could see that the two of them had exhausted their moves, and this battle was ...... It's coming to an end!

[Moon Slashing in Water] vs. [Dragon Leaping in the Abyss].

The battle between a sword and a spear, the confrontation of a hundred weapons, and the precipitation of a thousand years of history will all come to an end here.

Seeing that gentian roaring towards him like a giant dragon, Qingshan thought quickly, calculated the results, and knew in his heart that he couldn't fight Zilong's powerful move.

How about that!?

He gently closed his eyes, not looking at everything in front of him, and urged his sword intent to a higher realm, thinking that only in this way could he meet Zilong's blade.

For the sake of superiority, it is not a pity to die.

Fighting with Zilong, Qingshan always felt very happy, as if he was practicing with Lushui that day, he got carried away and couldn't help himself.

Sometimes, I always feel as if she is still by her side with green water.

Was Green Water's death a dream, or am I in a dream now?

Are these illusory? What are they real?

The joy and warmth that I feel now...... It's real.

A warm spring breeze came to his face, dissolving the three-foot cold in his heart.

The spring breeze thaws, the frost and ice melt the flood, and the virtual reverses the real, and the matter is integrated.

The old thoughts and the long sword in the heart are integrated, two in one life, two in three, and three in everything.

The sword does not appear in the hand, the Tao does not remain in the heart, the trick does not appear, there is no self, there is no sky, and there is no sword.

At this moment, Aoyama's concept of 'me' had disappeared, and he stopped thinking about what he had been thinking about in battle.

It is as if he is all things in the world, integrated into it, as if everything in the world no longer exists, and it is difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction.

It's as if everything in the world, everything in everything has disappeared. Like green water, no more, no more......

In such a realm where there is no distinction between reality and fiction, he finally stabbed out the last sword.

......................................................

This sword ...... It's terrifying. The astoners were so frightened that the bystanders even forgot to breathe for a while.

If it is about the strength of swordsmanship, then the strongest one present at this moment is Yixin.

But if it's about the realm of swordsmanship.

Qingshan has already reached a height that makes people suspicious, and even wants to wipe their eyes and re-examine it.

Ichishin is fast, Ichishin is really very fast, and his [Ichinotai Knife] is already faster than the sound.

Can............ The [Moon Slashing in the Water] that Qingshan used in this selfless realm made Qingshan's figure almost disappear in an instant.

Invisible, too fast.

Don't...... Aoyama's sword speed surpassed the speed of light in that instant?

No, no matter what you say, it's not possible............

It can't be, it can't be.

Even Qingshan didn't know how he did it just now, he was just nostalgic for the feeling of green water, thinking about the reality of everything, and then ...... In an instant, he couldn't feel anything, but he could feel everything.

Impossible, I don't know, Qingshan really doesn't know what kind of sword move he just used, and he doesn't know if he can use the same trick again in this life to master this power.

But all he could know and feel now was the warm feeling coming from the tip of his finger.

It seems that at this moment, it was Qingshan who won, and he hit Zilong's head first.

Merely........................

In the supreme realm just now, Qingshan was forgetful, forgetting himself for a moment, and even forgetting to maintain the qi sword on the finger of the sword, the Qingshan sword had long since disappeared, like a passing cloud.

Now there are only two fingers on the top of Zilong's brain......

Rotten...... Finish......

Aoyama doesn't know if it's because he just came back from the gap between the virtual and the real, and time seems to be slowing down. Enough to give him something to think about.

(Could it be...... Am I defeated? I ...... Going to die?)

Looking at Zilong with a handsome face in front of him, Qingshan's heart beat softly.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, and the throbbing spread from the heart to the fingertips, and then moved happily in front of Zilong's forehead.

Looking at Qingshan's dazed face, Zilong's jade lips opened slightly, and he felt the temperature and touch of the two fingers on his forehead.

The temperature is so warm and the touch is so soft.

It's been a long, long time since he's experienced this warmth and touch.

Home, in his memory, Zilong can only find this one word to describe this feeling.

This feeling of home, which no longer exists anywhere else in the world..................

Seeing that the gentian was roaring towards Qingshan's neck, Zilong twisted his hand violently, and the huge inertia caused his wrist to hurt, and it was inevitable that he would sprain.

But even so, he tried his best to hover the blade of the murder weapon three centimeters away from Qingshan's neck.

............ When the inertia ended, Qingshan's long hair slammed forward from behind, and his body was even more unstable, pressing Zilong in front of him under him.

Poof.

The two were in close contact on the sand, and the two glowing robes and silver robes were also stained with a lot of soaked sand, looking very embarrassed.

"Aoyama Daoist, you are very heavy. ”

Qing Shan, who pressed Zilong under him, had not yet sorted out the situation, and he was still considering according to his own calculations, so he put on a surprised expression that he should have died.

"Zilong, what's ......? Why didn't I die......? Stopped in that situation?"

Zilong smiled a little shyly and looked at the Qingshan Dao Chang in his arms.

He naturally knew that in the confrontation just now, if Qingshan hadn't put away his qi sword, he would definitely be the only one lying on the ground at this moment.

Really, what a gentle person, even if he gives up the chance to win, he doesn't want to hurt me............

Thinking of this, Zilong raised his head slightly, used his sprained left hand to hold Qingshan's hair behind his ear, and gently touched his face.

The tenderness in his eyes is like water, and the flush on his face and the red makeup are integrated, which is more intoxicating than this spring breeze.

"Brother Qingshan, if I kill you, I will really be alone. ”

He shyly looked to the side, embarrassed to look at Qingshan's confused face staring at him.

"You say I...... How can you bear to do it?"

Seeing Zilong's appearance of avoiding himself, Qingshan realized how sluggish he was and what he was doing now.

"Oh, look at me, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Qingshan, who hurriedly apologized, stepped up from Zilong's body with a fierce man, so that he didn't die, he didn't turn over and cross, but strode forward and walked out in front of Zilong.

Qingshan, who stood up, immediately turned around and stretched out his hand to signal to pull Zilong up.

At first, Zilong's eyes wandered slightly, his heart was beating fast, and he didn't know what to do.

Then he felt that it was too unnatural for him to do this, so he put one hand on Qingshan's palm.

Aoyama's hand holding the sword was very cold.

Zilong's hands holding the gun were very hot.

As soon as he stood up, Zilong began to pat the sand on his body, corrected his clothes, and then changed back to the appearance of the handsome young man he had at the beginning.

Thinking of the heavy experience he had just experienced, Zilong recalled his disheveled appearance and being pressed under him...... Still a little blushing, even more embarrassed.

"Well, then, who won? You won?"

Qingshan was as confused as a second monk, and he was still a little delirious when he had just recovered from the line between life and death, and he couldn't distinguish between reality and fiction.

Zilong's face is hot at this moment, how can he have the time and demeanor to discuss winning or losing.

Let Jean, at this time, just let Jean.

"You, you won, you won, your sword finger touched my forehead first, this victory and defeat...... In every sense of the word, you win......"

Well..................

Qingshan looked at Zilong's awkward appearance in a daze, and then looked at the sword finger in his hand, and carefully felt the trick he used when he used the move [Moon Slashing in Water] just now............

It's not so much a sword move as a sword intent............

Finally...... How?

When Qingshan was puzzled, this also gave Zilong a good buffer time.

At first glance, he has turned back into the beautiful boy with a handsome and cold face.

Although there are still fluctuations in the heart, it should be possible to speak and think normally.

"Brother Qingshan, what are you still thinking? You won, the Hundred Soldiers Conference is over. ”