"Roar!"

The sword is unsheathed!

Xiao Yao felt that a dragon roar seemed to sound in his ears, and the air was filled with murderous intent in the sky, as if the entire mountain had been covered with corpses. △↗，

This is a killing weapon! If ordinary people face such a deterrent force, they may fall into a temporary distraction, maybe not too long, but even if it is only a few seconds, it is enough for the long sword line to cut off the opponent's head.

Xiao Yao suddenly understood why there were always rumors on the rivers and lakes that the long sword could kill the enemy with one sword.

With such a killing weapon, not to mention the long sword, even he can do it!

The long sword is against the enemy, and it is rare to let the Zhu Shen Sword out of the sheath, because he also knows that if he uses the Zhu Shen Sword, it will be difficult to improve his strength, but I don't know why, as long as Xiao Yao stands in front of him, he will feel a pressure, although Xiao Yao has not done anything, but there has always been a voice in his head telling him that if he does not use the Zhu Shen Sword, he will not be the opponent of the other party.

Long Sword Xing himself was taken aback by this thought, but he quickly calmed down, and decided to unsheath it immediately, lest the other party press him and not even have a chance to unsheath his sword.

Without the Divine Sword, he would not be a long sword.

The long sword shimmered silver in the moonlight, and the speed of the long sword in his hand became faster and faster, and finally it turned directly into a black shadow and flashed in front of Xiao Yao.

It's staggeringly fast.

"Whoosh!"

A sword swings out, the sword aura is like a rainbow, and the empowerment comes!

Xiao Yao's eyes narrowed slightly, and at the same time, his body did not hesitate at all, and immediately took a step back, but even so, he still felt a coolness on the top of his head, stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of his head, and there were already a few more broken hairs on his hands.

"Damn!" Xiao Yao wanted to curse, he didn't expect that the speed of the long sword would be so fast, if he was slowing down, I was afraid that he would really be cut off half of his head by the other party.

He also fell into deep thought.

Why?

He had obviously caught the sword light, and he had a good grasp of the time and distance of his retreat, and it stands to reason that he should be able to retreat with his whole body, how could he still be shaved off by the other party? Suddenly, a spiritual light flashed in his mind, and he raised his head to look at the long sword line, and his eyes showed deep jealousy.

Actually, it wasn't because the speed of the long sword was too fast, but because Xiao Yao was deceived by his own eyes. When he saw the sword light, he thought he had seen the long sword, but in fact, it was just the visual difference caused by the reflection of the moonlight by the sword light to Xiao Yao, that is, an illusion, the sword had already arrived, but Xiao Yao was still staring at the sword light, but fortunately, Xiao Yao had raised his vigilance from the beginning, otherwise, the sword just now was really enough to cut off his head.

Xiao Yao didn't take the initiative to catch up, but instead distanced himself from Long Sword Xing.

The long sword line failed to succeed, and a storm also set off in his heart.

He knew that the murderous aura of the Divine Sword was terrible, and it was with this sword that Zhuge Burning Heaven once relied on this sword to kill the masters of the rivers and lakes in the world and collapse the army and reach the top of the sky. It's just that later, Zhuge Burning Heaven has reached the point of the sword in his heart, so he threw the sword of the god to the long sword xing.

What is the Sword in the Heart?

There is a sword in his heart and a sword in his hand, it may be a bit mysterious to say this, but in fact, it is true, even if Zhuge Burning Heaven only has one branch in his hand, he can kill all directions!

The move just now is called Gou Yue.

This move is not only his killing move, but also Zhuge Burning Heaven's killing move, but Zhuge Burning Heaven is more sophisticated to use, and even if there is no light around, it can also let the other party see the sword light. He didn't get to that point, but he still had enough confidence in himself, he thought that he could kill Xiao Yao with a sword, but he didn't expect Xiao Yao to still retreat with his whole body, and when this killing move was used, the long sword line became a little passive.

He believed that Xiao Yao was definitely not a martial arts novice, his killing move had been exposed, and it was okay to kill Xiao Yao, but now that Xiao Yao was still standing there, he was not sure that the other party would find a way to crack it in a short time.

Thinking of this, his hand holding the sword trembled a little.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

It's just that most of the people standing under the mountain peak are laymen, and they just saw that Xiao Yao was forced to retreat, and they began to talk about it one by one!

"Haha! The long sword line is the long sword line, this is just a sword, and it forced the young man to retreat almost four or five meters away, as far as it seems now, I'm afraid that the young kid has already lost the game. A man said loudly at the top of his voice.

"Yes, after all, Changjian Xing has been famous in Neijianghu for a long time, hey...... It seems that the young man is really dead. ”

Some people gloat, and some people regret, after all, Xiao Yao is still very young, at such an age, he is qualified to stand on the opposite side of the long sword line, and when he grows up, he will definitely stand up to the sky, or even surpass the long sword line.

It's a pity, it's a pity!

On another mountain peak, Zhuge Burning Heaven stood with his hands in his hands.

He looked at Breaking Heaven Peak from afar, without any expression on his face, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

"It seems that Changjian Xing really didn't tell a lie, this young man's strength is indeed extraordinary, I'm afraid, he has already entered the heaven-shaking realm, right? At such an age, being able to enter the heaven-shaking realm can be regarded as the pride of the sky, not simple, not simple......"

If what Zhuge Burning Heaven says now is heard by others, I am afraid that Neijianghu will set off a storm again.

Who is Zhuge Burning Heaven?

That is the strongest person in the ancient martial arts of Huaxia! A young man, is he worthy of the three words that are not simple in his mouth?

This is already a kind of compliment that can kill others, Zhuge Burning Sky rarely comments on others, because in his world, few people are qualified to let him evaluate, except Xiao Yao!

Suddenly, the long sword line moved again.

Although he didn't know if Xiao Yao had figured out his details, the time given to him was running out, and if it went on like this, even if Xiao Yao didn't understand anything for a while, after a long time, he would naturally figure it out. His killer moves, but they can't stand scrutiny!

Xiao Yao's eyes burst out with a murderous intent, and he rushed forward with his sword.

If you want to kill me, I'll kill you!

Xiao Yao's idea is very simple, that is, to kill Long Sword Xing, not only for himself, but also for the sake of thunder. Back then, Thunder disappeared because of the Emperor of People, and he was in decline for many years, and now that he has met the disciple of the Emperor of People, Xiao Yao has to make the other party pay a painful price no matter what, this is to collect interest!

The two figures on the mountain peak are getting closer and closer, and many people's hearts are in their throats, they don't know what will happen next, but no matter who it is, they don't want to miss the next wonderful scene.

The strong wind blew in his face, and every wisp seemed to turn into a sword blade, stinging his cheeks.

Xiao Yao's expression became a little distorted, at this time, he had already operated the Yuan Force in his body to the extreme, and his whole body was full of explosive power.

The killing intent was like a poisonous snake, devouring his heart and filling his heart with hatred.

When he thought of his second grandfather's gloomy face when he looked at the sunset, his eyes turned blood-red.

"I'm going to kill you!" he roared with this rage, venting the anger in his body.

It was difficult for the long sword to remain calm.

His cranial nerves sent a signal, and that signal was telling him that this man was dangerous and that it was best to stay away. However, can Long Sword Xing stay away? He must kill Xiao Yao!

There is no way back for him!

The dragon's groan came from the blade, which was enough to cause Tianwei, as if the sword held in the hand of the long sword was itself a source of light.

Three meters.

Two meters.

One meter.

When he was one meter away, Long Jianxing's body suddenly jumped up, his wrist flipped, and the long sword in his hand slashed down towards Xiao Yao's head.

The power of Huashan is the power of Mount Tai, and the momentum of Mount Tai is overwhelming!

Xiao Yao raised his head and looked at the long sword line jumping in the air, the hideous smile on his face made the long sword line's state of mind once again set off a storm. He was a little frightened, so much so that the speed at which he dropped his sword was much slower.

Xiao Yao has pressure, but Changjian Xing also has pressure, and his pressure is even greater than those Xiao Yao is facing.

He can't lose, and he can't afford to lose, there are so many people under the mountain peak, everyone thinks that the Long Sword Guild will win and will live to the end, except for Qin Rou and the others, of course.

They all felt that the long sword line was the god in their minds, how could the god lose? Therefore, before the battle began, he was already shaking the sky.

No one would ever think that he would lose, even if it was Changjian Xing himself, he never thought that he would lose, not because he was arrogant, but because he didn't dare to think about it.

These are only secondary, and the most important is his identity.

He is a long sword line, a disciple of Zhuge Burning Heaven, and he is a personal disciple of the Human Emperor!

How could he lose? Even if he really wanted to lose, he could only lose to the emperor, and he could only lose to the thunder, how could he be justified, if he lost to the young man in front of him, how would he face himself in the future, and how would he face the world?

He had so much on his shoulders that he was too slow to draw his sword.

Xiao Yao kicked under his feet, his body was like a light swallow, he jumped up a meter, his body was just staggered with the blade, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed the wrist of the long sword line.

"Get out of here!" he roared, and the mountains and forests were all in turmoil, and countless beasts began to flee in panic, as if they wanted to stay away from this place of right and wrong, and a forest in the distance suddenly jumped up a large number of frightened birds, hovering above the trees, as if looking for the source of danger.

Long Jianxing's wrist was firmly grasped by Xiao Yao, and in the next second, his body flew out and fell heavily to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

As soon as the long sword fell to the ground, he immediately struggled to get up, although he looked a little wolf, his clothes were cut into rags by a sharp stone, his long hair was scattered, and he was stained with a few sticks of dead grass, and his face was covered with dust.

If the people below the mountain peak could see the current appearance of Long Sword Xing, their jaws would definitely drop in shock.

Is this man still a long sword? is it still the same majestic long sword?

Long Kenxing didn't dare to reach out and pat the dust on his clothes, because he was worried that the other party would seize the opportunity to rush up and pounce on him—he had to be vigilant at all times.

"Come again!"

Just as he thought, Xiao Yao also pounced towards the long sword line again, and the speed was very fast, as if there were not two legs under him, but a wheel.

"Boom!"

Before the fist arrives, the fist wind arrives first.

Gang's fierce fist style made him can't help but take two steps back, only then he barely stood firm, and then his wrist flipped again, and a beautiful sword flower forced Xiao Yao back, and at the same time defended as an attack, holding the sword horizontally, and ran towards Xiao Yao.

The sword is surging to the sky, and the air is shaking the mountains and rivers.

Fist wind and waves, destroy withering and decaying!