The silver shines, and the sword comes out of the cold.

Bai Dixuan's sword was very slow, extremely slow, and it seemed that even a small child could easily block it.

However, the moment he stabbed out, all the lives in this square radius were instantly shrouded in his sword intent, leaving people with nowhere to avoid, nowhere to hide, only despair.

The cold tip of the sword was getting closer and closer to the slender snow-white neck of the Shura Banshee, and it seemed that it was slowly harvesting her life.

However, the woman's expression remained unchanged and she sat still.

Smack-

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from in front of the woman and grabbed the deadly sword, and the owner of this hand was Qin Yang, who was still drunk just now.

The long sword stopped, and the tip of the sword pressed against the woman's delicate neck, sending out a trace of blood.

It seems that if it is an inch deeper, the other party will die.

Qin Yang clutched the sharp blade tightly, unable to let the long sword go any further, his blood-red eyes stared at Bai Dixuan, revealing great anger and killing intent.

The crimson blood dripped down the fingers, falling on the woman's dress, which was even more bewitching.

"It's not bad, it can even block my sword. ”

Bai Dixuan looked at Qin Yang, who had woken up at some point, and the corners of his lips slightly hooked up a small arc, unable to distinguish whether it was praise or ridicule.

"Bai-Emperor-Xuan-"

The cold and hateful words squeezed out of his teeth, and with a click, Qin Yang actually broke the long sword alive, grabbed half of the blade and stabbed wildly towards the other party.

The brilliant cyan sword light bloomed from the half-cut blade in his hand, containing the power of heaven and earth.

Clang!

The two edges collide and sparks erupt.

Bai Dixuan took a step back, flipped his wrist, and half of the sword blade struck from an incomparably mysterious angle like an antelope hanging its horns and a white horse passing through a gap, smashing on the back of Qin Yang's hand, forcing the other party to throw away the blade.

Hmmm-

The sword light rose again, but it was Qin Yang who took out the Xuanyuan sword, dancing like a dragon, exerting his whole body strength, fighting fiercely with the other party, and each sword did his best.

His face was extremely hideous, his eyes turned red again, and his eyes were full of Bai Dixuan's figure.

The only thing on my mind is kill, kill, kill!

In the small room, the figures of the two were staggered, and the sword qi was raging, and they fought for several rounds in an instant.

Compared to Qin Yang's desperate killing, Bai Dixuan seemed to be at ease, and the half-cut blade in his hand seemed to be alive in his hand, which could automatically block the long sword that Qin Yang stabbed at every angle.

"Is this how you get revenge?"

While resisting Qin Yang's attack, Bai Dixuan stared at Qin Yang, a trace of sarcasm appeared in his eyes, and said lightly, "There is an empty realm, but I don't know how to attack the opponent, what is the difference between it and a wine bag and a rice bag." When you see the enemy, you are full of brute force, such a childish behavior, if you are given 10,000 years, you will not be able to take revenge!"

As soon as the words fell, Bai Dixuan suddenly turned defense into attack, and stabbed flat with the blade in his hand.

There was no brilliant light, no strong aura, no fancy skills, just a simple attack, but Qin Yang was in a hurry for a while, and he had no time to respond.

"You always thought that you were the chosen one, you always thought that you were blessed by God, and you always thought that no one in this world could kill you. ”

"So you're always arrogant, and you can't learn how to really face an enemy!"

"You want revenge, but you don't know your enemies. You want to protect your woman, but you only care about yourself every time. ”

"You want to dominate the immortal cultivation realm and make the world respect you and worship you, but you can't use your true power to make them surrender!"

"You always feel that the world revolves around you, but you can't see that you are just an inconspicuous speck of dust. You always think you're a success, but you don't know you're a complete failure!"

"Even ...... You can't even draw your sword in the right position!"

Burst!

The broken blade in Bai Dixuan's hand pierced Qin Yang's shoulder, and blood slowly flowed down, but his face still had that sneer and arrogance.

The air fell silent.

Qin Yang gasped lowly, his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, his face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

"You say I'm a loser, I don't know how to protect the woman I love, what about you?"

Qin Yang looked at him and said in a cold voice, "You even killed your own woman, are you a successful one?" In my opinion...... You are the most pitiful and the most failed loser!!"

Click!!

Qin Yang grabbed the broken blade that pierced into his shoulder, broke it again, and stabbed towards the other party!

The entire silver broken blade was dyed with a layer of blood, like a sharp blade in the hands of the Blood Sea Shura, containing a terrifying aura, which fell on Bai Dixuan's heart in an instant.

And at this moment, Qin Yang suddenly threw away the blade in his hand, and the whole person seemed to bounce towards the other party, as if there was a spring under his feet.

Boom!

Qin Yang's shoulder slammed into Bai Dixuan's chest.

Even Bai Dixuan didn't expect this moment, and with a muffled snort, his entire body shot out backwards, shattering the tables and chairs behind him. It took several steps back before he stabilized himself.

At the same time, a sharp blade grazed his body, cutting through a layer of cloth at his shoulder, cutting a thin streak of blood.

Bai Dixuan was stunned for a moment, looked at Qin Yang who was half-kneeling on the ground and panting for breath on the opposite side, and then looked at a bloodshot on his arm, as if he didn't believe that he was actually injured by Qin Yang.

"Yes, there is progress. ”

The curvature of Bai Dixuan's lips softened, and there was another sword in his hand, and the anger on his body was several times heavier than just now.

At this time, the Shura Banshee stood in front of Qin Yang and said lightly, "Are you here to kill me, or are you here to kill him?"

Bai Dixuan was silent for a moment, the murderous aura on his body gradually dissipated, looked at Qin Yang and said, "Coming today, I just want to tell you the location of the decisive battle in sixteen days, as well as the specific time, so as not to be delayed too much by you." ”

Say. Qin Yang's voice was low.

"Location, Noboru Sendai. Time, unitary moment, I hope you arrive on time. Bai Dixuan said lightly.

Qin Yang clenched his fists and slowly spoke: "Okay, I will definitely arrive on time." When the time comes, I hope you will have a coffin ready. Either yours or ...... It's mine!"

"Yes. ”

Bai Dixuan's expression was indifferent.

He looked at the Shura Banshee and said lightly: "You won the bet just now, but I'm still looking forward to another bet with you, I hope you don't disappoint me." ”

"I'm looking forward to it too. The Shura Banshee smiled, charming and moving.

Bai Dixuan put away his long sword, and a ray of light flashed out, enveloping his body inside. As the light faded, Bai Dixuan's figure also disappeared into the room.

"Xiaomeng, is he leaving?" Qin Yang asked secretly.

"Left. Xiaomeng said.

Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground, staring at the broken blade on the ground in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Tell me everything you know. ”

Qin Yang suddenly looked up at the Shura Banshee and asked coldly.

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