Mei Wuji's blade is fierce, like a giant dragon descending to earth.

The blade was wrapped in thunder and slashed towards Chu Yun.

Faced with Mei Wuji's stab under the rage.

After facing Mei Wuji and breaking two fingers, he slashed out with hatred.

On Chu Yun's pale face, he saw fortitude and was not cowardly.

Airplanes!

Chu Yun drew his sword.

A blood-red glow bloomed.

This knife, which has followed him for many years, is also stained with blood.

If Chu Yun's enemies regarded him as a god of death.

Then this knife in his hand must be the scythe of death!

The Scythe of Harvesting Life!

Sonor!

Chu Yun drew his sword and faced each other.

As with every attack before him, he didn't have the variations that Mei Wuji had said.

He's like a reckless man.

A martial arts maniac.

Leaving no room for it, he slashed out this fatal knife!

Blades collide.

The two of them didn't move!

Sizzle!

The blade rubbed into a blinding fire.

Chu Yun's whole body was up and down, as if there was a gust of wind blowing.

The dark eyes flashed with a cold light that shocked the heart.

Bang bang

The waves of air are rolling, and Mei Wuji is like regenerating divine power!

On the iron arm, it was poured into an unbelievable strength. Rushed towards the blood-red blade in Chu Yun's hand!

For!

Mei Wuji exerted force with his right foot, and his whole body fell on the blade. It was actually the blade in Chu Yun's hand that shook away!

Flutter!

The moment when Chu Yun's knife was removed.

The knife edge slashed through Chu Yun's arm. Leave a bright red cut!

A trail of blood splattered on the white floor.

Chu Yun took two steps back. The expression is the same.

He didn't change his grip because he was stabbed in the arm.

Instead, he didn't even look at the wound. Hold on to the blade. Hack to Mei again!

Airplanes!

Blade Shock.

Chu Yun roared like a tiger coming down the mountain.

Shout!

Mei Wuji turned sideways and avoided Chu Yun's knife with unmistakable precision. When the knife is drawn again, the angle is tricky. It was almost necessary to cut Chu Yun's waist horizontally. Cut it off!

Sonor!

Chu Yun's blade was horizontal, and he could block Mei Wuji's knife.

The body, but it slides horizontally. The soles of your feet rub against the floor with a screeching sound.

The fire of the blades colliding is like an open flame!

"You even have such stiff and clumsy knife skills!" Mei Wuji shouted coldly. "Why are you fighting me!?"

Airplanes!

Mei Wuji was bent on killing Chu Yun.

After some sarcasm, the blade fell again. Straight to Chu Yun's brain!

If this knife is hit, Chu Yun will be cut in two. Open your head!

Sonor!

Chu Yun once again blocked Mei Wuji's blade.

The body staggered backwards again. Almost unsteady on his feet.

Originally, when the two fought with their bare hands, Chu Yun suffered a heavy blow.

He seemed to break off two of Mei's fingers.

But it's just a skin injury, as long as you can endure the severe pain. It won't have much impact on its martial arts strength.

Chu Yun is different.

With one finger of the dragon, the damage to Chu Yun was incalculable.

Fighting with a knife at this moment is a serious overdraft for Chu Yun.

His eyes were getting colder and colder.

The face is getting paler and paler.

Even Mei Wuji could see that Chu Yun's physical fitness had declined sharply.

He used his reckless style to fight against Mei, and he suffered a loss.

In addition, the martial arts realm is not as solid as Mei Wuji.

It's even more of a loss!

One come and two turns. Chu Yun had fallen into an absolute disadvantage.

Even, it is very likely that he will be killed on the spot by Mei Wuji!

And Mei Wuji can also feel this clearly.

He didn't say a word of nonsense. Gripping the knife in his hand, he launched a frantic attack towards Chu Yun.

Once Chu Yun is killed.

His reputation in the martial arts world will surely be famous!

The shame of being trampled under Aunt Duan's feet ten years ago will also be washed away.

In the future, in the face of the new martial arts conference, he will also have stronger capital and momentum!

In this battle, he will win!

Sonor!

Sonorous!

Chu Yun blocked several knives one after another. Even his entire arm was paralyzed. The qi and blood in the chest cavity had already tumbled to the throat.

The sweet sensation kept surging.

Even under his feet, he was obviously a little weak.

The second person in the martial arts conference who only lost half of Aunt Duan's hand that year. It lives up to its name. Strong.

Chu Yun knew very well that he was really inferior to Mei Wuji in terms of hard power.

If there is no previous physical energy consumption, there is no Tanlong who has no plan.

Maybe Chu Yun can still use his brutal means to compete with Mei Wuji.

But now, his physical strength has seriously declined.

If he continues to carry it like this, he will definitely be killed by Mei Wuji!

Chu Yun finally encountered an unprecedented bottleneck on his extremely rich martial arts path!

Life is also at stake!

Countless possibilities were conceived in his mind in an instant.

But each of them was quickly vetoed by Chu Yun.

He knows it well. In the face of a powerhouse of Mei Wuji's level, with his martial arts realm and wisdom at the moment, it would be difficult to defeat him.

What's more, he also received a near-devastating finger from Mei Wuji. At this moment, all the internal organs seem to be burned by fire. I can't help myself!

Is that all?

Chu Yun held the blade in his hand.

Blood was running down his arm.

The look on his face was also unusually gloomy.

His breathing gradually became heavy.

It's like a weary person falling asleep. Extremely heavy breathing sounds.

He stood stiff in the hall.

It seems that only the knife in his hand is still blooming.

His people are dying...

"Let me tell you!"

"What is true martial wisdom!"

Mei took a step forward.

The more he fought, the more courageous he became.

The blade in his hand, the chill is pressing!

Bang!

The blade rises, like a dragon possessed.

Mei Wuji's steps seemed calm.

But every time he took a step forward, the knife in his hand seemed to transform into another form.

Until the blade approached Chu Yun's throat.

When he was about to cut his throat!

The knife in his hand unexpectedly shined!

Airplanes!

The blade blooms with the breath of death.

Chu Yun's eyes were also confused by the dazzling light!

Between heaven and earth. A pale.

Chu Yun couldn't help but close his eyes slightly.

At this moment, even if he can see Mei's knife.

can determine where Mei Wuji's knife came from. He didn't seem to have the strength to block, so he dodged.

His breathing was still heavy.

His body was so stiff that it bordered on spasm.

Even the heartbeat became extremely weak.

The damage caused to him by the dragon's finger was too great.

At this moment, it can't be relieved in the slightest.

He closed his eyes.

It was pitch black.

But in the dark.

He closed his eyes, but he felt something.

Wind.

A knife intent.

Including the knife that kept approaching him and gradually touched his throat.

It seemed that even Mei Wuji's breathing sound, he could hear it very clearly.

Is it back to light?

The corners of Chu Yun's lips flashed with a strange color.

Finally.

His hand, trembling slightly, was raised.

In an instant, the sword was sparkling.

Chu Yun opened his eyes!

In the eyes, the essence is clear!