Yin Sword Pavilion, the top of the extreme peak, two silver dragons occupy the sky above the valley, the light is surging, and the energy is raging.

Several high-level members of the Yin Sword Pavilion were really worried, the power of the Qin Dragon Sword and the Double Dragon Devouring could not be underestimated, in case their future Pavilion Master had any three strengths and two weaknesses, what should they do!

After all, it was recognized by the Excalibur, since their ancestors, but it took thousands of years to look forward to such a person!

"Click. ”

The slight crisp sound, although extremely low, was also heard in Qin Longjian's ears, and his face immediately turned pale.

I saw a small crack, flashing the behemoth heads of two silver dragons.

The crack suddenly widened, and became a long crack, and then the crack began to disperse again, one by one, very quickly, and spread all over the dragon's head, and then swept over the dragon's body.

Qin Longjian clenched tightly with one hand, and held the sword as hard as he could with the other, the dragon was in full bloom, and the momentum was like a rainbow, but in his heart, it was like hanging, bottomless.

The word "collapse!" has unparalleled strength, but the voice is a little lacking in stamina, and the faint weakness can't be hidden.

The two dragons, in the blink of an eye, turned into silver fragments.

The wind moved, Xuanyu's robe flew up, and he walked out of the silver fragment, his hands on his chest, his face pale, and a trace of golden-white flames hanging on his body, in addition, there were several hideous wounds.

The wound was not blood-red, but a ball of silver inside, like a powerful sword qi, rioting in it.

Xuan Yu's figure shook and moved forward, and the sword qi was twisted in the wound, bringing unimaginable pain, but there must be a benefit to all kinds of harms, he was entering the realm, allowing his body bones to absorb these sword intents, if he could fully digest it, he would be one step closer to entering the realm from his body.

"Bang. ”

With a dull explosion, Xuan Yu's whole person was launched like a cannonball, and in an instant, he was in front of Qin Longjian.

Seeing this, the latter's pupils shrank, he never thought that Xuan Yu, who was injured like that, could still have such a speed!

Xuan Yu rushed forward with both arms at the same time, his right hand formed a fist, with majestic strength, and rushed towards Qin Longjian's chest, while his left hand became a palm, and he reached forward and firmly grasped his iron sword.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and when Qin Longjian reacted, the sword had been caught, and the fist was already fierce, if he withdrew, the weapon would be lost, and if he resisted hard, he would be vulnerable to injury.

The swordsman has no sword, which is equal to waste, so he just raised an elbow to block Xuan Yu's heavy punch.

The sound of flesh touching each other came, Qin Longjian snorted, and he was about to fly back when he was hit by his fist, but the sword on the other side was grabbed by Xuan Yu, and his right arm directly swelled, and he was almost pulled off.

Gritting his teeth, he drew his sword fiercely, but Xuan Yu's fingers frightened him, and the hand holding the sword was drenched in blood, but he didn't let go of an inch.

Qin Longjian glared at Xuan Yu who was close at hand, this guy had a trick, he could either let go of the sword now, or, he could only fight hand-to-hand with one hand!

Is it hand-to-hand combat, he still doesn't believe it, Xuan Yu, who is injured like this, can still beat him down!

Qin Longjian was heavy, one hand formed a fist, and a slight sword qi was attached to his hand, and he slapped towards Xuan Yu.

His eyes were flat, Xuan Yu kicked out, and at the same time, his palm was like a phantom, instantly separating his fist, wrapping his legs with golden and white flames, and already kicked Qin Longjian's lower abdomen.

"Young Pavilion Master, your skills are not good. ”

Xuan Yu commented, Qin Longjian heard it, roared and hit it, just kidding, I am in the Xuan Realm, even if my skills are insufficient, I can knock your head out!

"Broken Yang Hand!"

Relying on the strength of his body against the sky, he resisted a few attacks of the Qin Dragon Sword, Xuan Yu let out a loud shout, his palm wrapped in golden-white flames, and a shocking light slashed through the air, slapping the opponent's face.

"Ahh

Screaming in anger, Qin Longjian had no time to defend, his face was in severe pain, and his hands subconsciously covered the sore spots.

Suddenly, Xuan Yu waved his left arm and sucked the iron sword into his right hand, and then the golden and white flames fell on the sword body, and he suddenly swung it, and a surging sword light slashed towards Qin Long's sword like a crescent.

Xuan Yu's hand dazzled the audience, and envy also appeared in their eyes.

Qin Longjian cursed secretly in his heart, his hands shook backwards, his feet stomped violently, and his body rose upward, which could avoid Xuan Yu's sword light.

"Whoa—"

In an instant, with the light sound of the breaking wind drawn by the sweep, Xuan Yu approached Qin Longjian again, and couldn't help but say that it was a punch and a sword, and the latter, who was red and swollen with half of his face, hurriedly resisted, and was beaten almost defeated.

"Damn, didn't you say you don't want weapons!" Qin Longjian asked angrily and out of shape.

"Hmm...... Because I prefer to use robbers. ”

"......" faced Xuan Yu's understatement, he was really choked and had difficulty breathing.

The sound of "bang" collision was heard in the Yin Sword Valley, this hand-to-hand combat did not know how long it lasted, Xuan Yu had both weapons and extremely strong physical fitness, and in the face of the Dixuan Realm with no experience in melee combat, he was still stable.

Qin Longjian was soon forced to become the end of the crossbow.

"Boom!"

Xuan Yu punched, and he hit an explosive huge force, Qin Longjian's arms were intertwined, and the bruises on his skin were shocking.

The surging fist force blasted him into a mountain wall, the kind that couldn't be buckled.

This scene is very similar to that of Zenith.

"Rub-"

As soon as Qin Longjian remembered it, the sharp color of the iron sword was already aimed at his nose.

"Throw in the towel. ”

Xuan Yu said three words, he remembered that when he was in the Xuan family ring, his young self was sharp, and he also said this to Xuan Yue.

Thinking about it like this, it feels like a world away.

He stared at the scene in front of him, Qin Longjian, and finally reluctantly struggled out of the pit, his mouth slightly open, as if he had said something.

Then, Xuan Yu saw that the spectators in all directions were in a commotion, and several people were also flying towards him, but he couldn't hear anything, and what he could see, the outline was not ordinarily blurry.

The blur widened, and gradually turned into pitch black.

Xuan Yu felt that he was in weightlessness, and he floated bottomlessly, abruptly, and fell to the ground.

Behind him was the feeling of earth, and there seemed to be a bouquet of flowers next to him, and he remembered the sea of flowers in his dream before he met the snow, and he seemed to have come here in a dream again.

The sky, as expected, was filled with scattered snowflakes, hitting him coldly.

He stood up inexplicably, his footsteps moving involuntarily, and in front of him, there was a shadow in the illusory and illusory world.

Xuan Yu's heart trembled, and she stepped forward quickly, her body and face became clear.

"Ahh

Xuan Yu exclaimed, and woke up suddenly, his breathing was violent and disordered, and the pain in his heart was terrifying, making his body almost curl up.

The wounds all over the body were added together, and there was no distress.

It took him a long time to calm himself, only to realize that he had slept on the bed, so he rubbed his temples and slowly relaxed, it was just a dream...... Yes, it's just a dream, it's just a dream, it doesn't mean anything.

But do dreams hurt so much......

His hands clenched into fists, his nails dug into the flesh, and his bandaged left hand was bleeding again.

Anyway, Snow, I'll definitely come to you and save you......

Wait for me.