"Bloodfiend, I really don't want to see you die. Hu Dao spoke again.

No matter which angle you stand on, Yang Mo's death is an absolute loss, not a blessing.

"Then I will borrow Mr. Hu's auspicious words and try to live. In the same way, I also give it to you, I don't want to kill a hero with my own hands and pay for the border gate for a lifetime. Yang Mo made a loud noise.

Hu Dao let out a long sigh, and the soot in his hand fell to the ground.

"Alright, Bloodfiend, let's have a fight between the old and the young today. ”

Hu Dao slowly took out a half-meter-long thin scimitar, which accompanied Hu Dao for a lifetime, glowing with cyan light.

"I don't have much ability in my life, I don't have a big pattern, I don't have the heroism of the world, I also don't have strong strength, all I have is this knife, thirteen moves.

In my life, I have fought countless battles and killed countless people, but few of them have been able to make me completely use the complete moves.

Today, I can finally show all my moves again. Hu Dao gently stroked the scimitar with his fingers.

"Willing to be taught. Yang Mo responded indifferently.

"Qingping!"

In the next second, Hu Dao's footsteps moved, leaving small dots on the ground. The scimitar slashed through the air.

The whole person moved to the rhythm of the knife, as if the person himself was part of the knife.

"Changhong!"

Yang Mo had a sharp blade in his hand, rubbing the edge and colliding into one place.

From a distance, it looks like two rainbows meet in one place, reflecting a third light.

The blue light is blooming, and the red light is suppressed a little.

For the first time, the blood blade was a treasure in a weapon contest, and it fell behind. If it weren't for hundreds of years of blood baptism, it would have broken at this moment.

"One!"

The scimitar rotates three times, unloading all attacks and slashing down on the cheek.

"Nothing!"

After the two collisions, the speed of the scimitar slashing down became faster and faster, and Yang Mo was still mainly resisting, parrying with all his might.

In the face of such a master, he didn't dare to be careless, as long as he succeeded in the next thirteen swords, he would win.

"Heze!"

"Matte!"

The more you go to the back, the more tricky the knife becomes, every time you come out of the knife is an unexpected posture, but all the attacks are critical, and a mistake will inevitably kill you on the spot.

Yang Mo was engrossed and didn't dare to have any distractions, but the red light was still weakened little by little.

The blood stained on the clothes seems to have lost its color.

The people around were dazzled, and only a few people were able to capture the details of the battle, but it was also fleeting.

Many people thought in their hearts, if it was themselves, how many knives would they be able to take? Maybe they fell before they were halfway there.

Yang Modi is strong enough to reach the pinnacle, and this is still two years of heavy cultivation. If we had made normal progress in the past two years, would we have surpassed the old leaders? Wuheng felt more and more that the civil strife of those years was too meaningless and a battle in which both sides were defeated.

"It's already the tenth sword, and the blood demon hasn't been injured yet, so if it goes on like this, the situation is not good. A few people in Xingguan became worried. Hu Dao has been famous for many years, but the hero is late and old.

Under the gaze of everyone, the eleventh sword also failed. The more the knife fought, the more fierce it became, but it still couldn't hurt Yang Mo in the slightest.

After several people glanced at each other, they nodded secretly, when the thirteenth knife of Hu Dao fell, they would attack Yang Mo as soon as possible.

It's not authentic, but it's the best opportunity.

"New life!"

The last two words came out of Hu Daodi's chest.

This last knife is not as brilliant as imagined, only the sharpness of cutting through mountains and rivers. This knife is an ordinary chop, and it is also a knife that is bound to be obtained.

"The road is simple, is this kind of realm? no moves, no splendor, just a very ordinary knife, but it is enough to kill people and cut off the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers. Yang Mo admired as he stepped back.

Hu Dao's eyes condensed slightly, and the scimitar chased after Yang Mo.

Card rub!

The blade enters the body, and the blood flows like an infusion.

Bearded Knife's footsteps stopped, only the scimitar still shone.

He looked at his chest, his gaze dimming a little.

"I lost, the second time in my life, when I was at my most powerful and high-spirited. Hu Dao withdrew his scimitar and spoke slowly.

"Luck, senior, you shouldn't end up like this. Yang Mo sighed lightly.

In this battle, he has always been looking for flaws, however, he did not find any flaws in the knife, and he could not break the knife from beginning to end.

It was only at the last move that Yang Mo finally understood that if he wanted to win, he didn't need to look for the flaws of the Hu Dao, and the flaws of the Hu Dao were exposed from the beginning.

The human knife is one, and the flaw of the knife is the knife in his hand.

It's just that in this attack just now, Hu Dao could have dodged the past, but he didn't do it.

"Do you know who was the first person to defeat me? It was your master, who, like you, defeated me in my thirteenth move.

It became a nightmare for the rest of my life, and I never understood why it was the last cut, when I was at my worst.

Perhaps, it is because this knife is too powerful and unsolvable, so it will be reversed.

Climbing high and falling heavy, maybe that's the case, people always have to experience once, rolling down from the top of the mountain all over the body, this world, will always make a person unrecognizable. ”

In the last sentence, Hu Dao's voice is very small, as if it was a word for himself, and it seems to be a hundred years of life insights.

"Master!"

"Chief!"

The people of Xingguan roared and rushed up, and someone directly showed their weapons to Yang Mo and surrounded him.

"Stop! The outcome has been decided, do you want my Xingguan to become the laughing stock of the world at this time?

In today's battle, we lost Xingguan. ”

The majestic sound of the bearded knife spread in everyone's ears, calming down the angry person and returning to the bearded knife.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go back. Hu Dao turned to Wuheng and said, "General, I'm sorry, we are not the opponents of the Blood Demon, so we will leave first." ”

"Seniors walk slowly. Wuheng gave a military salute to Hu Dao.

The people in Xingguan were unwilling to leave like this, so many strong people have not come in handy yet, and the battle between the two people does not mean anything. Hu Dao is defeated, it does not mean that Xingguan is defeated.

But Hu Dao's resoluteness made everyone unable to refute, so they could only leave with hatred.

With the departure of Xingguan, Wuheng has one less killer feature.

"Blood Demon, I only have one last resort, if I still can't help you, I can only go back to lead the military writ. Wuheng shrugged his shoulders.

"If there is any other means, just use it. Yang Mo lowered his head and looked at the blood that had just been stained on his clothes.

Slender together, very obvious.