The fist and sword were connected, and there was no spark between the internal strength and the yuan force, but with Xiao Yao and Chang Jianxing as the center, the speed of the air was obviously accelerated a lot, turning into a turbulent rapid, although there was no wave, but the ears could hear the waves crashing on the shore. ↗，

The sword of the long sword line left countless afterimages.

A hundred sword lights, a thousand sword lights, and ten thousand sword lights slashed towards Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao sneered, and his body moved quickly, leaving countless afterimages in the air.

The same hundred, a thousand, ten thousand.

However, looking down the mountain, there are always two figures on the mountain, and there is no change in the slightest.

It's just a dark shadow moving fast, that's all.

Long Jianxing's expression became a little exaggerated, he couldn't believe his eyes, he saw so many Xiao Yao, so that in the face of such a cold smile, his heart was about to have a shadow, and the sword in his hand didn't know where to fall!

On the door of the head, a layer of fine beads of sweat.

His hands were almost out of his grip on the sword, as if it might be thrown out at any moment—beads of sweat on his palms.

His speed was getting slower and slower, but there was suddenly no trace of fear on his face. Until the last moment, no one dared to assert who lost. Long Jianxing still has enough confidence in himself, he believes that as long as he can calm down, he will definitely be able to find a chance, after all, this is a fight for his life, even if he is standing at the bottom now, what can he do? What's more, he still has a killing move, as long as he can make Xiao Yao arrogant and start attacking wildly, his chance will come......

It's just that the long sword line is getting more and more breathless. Originally, he thought that Xiao Yao would strike while the iron was hot, seize the opportunity of falling behind, and rush up in one go.

But Xiao Yao didn't, his moves, his footwork, there are still traces to follow, this is a kind of stability. Chang Jianxing smiled bitterly, he felt that he still underestimated this young man, his heart was too calm, it was like a mouthful of ancient pools without any waves, even if he threw a stone into it, he couldn't stir up any waves.

Changjian Xing wants to curse, is this guy really only in his twenties? I can't believe it when he is killed! What about being young and vigorous? What about saying that a good newborn calf is not afraid of tigers? This is different from what is said in the book!

Xiao Yao may have been a little anxious at first, but his reason was not swallowed up by the killing intent in his heart.

On the contrary, he didn't dare to despise the long sword. Because he understands that to despise an opponent who is not weaker than himself in such a situation is to give the opponent a chance. The other party is Zhuge Burning Heaven's opportunity, even if he has the upper hand now, he may not be invincible, how can he be in a hurry?

Besides, on this peak, the scenery is beautiful, the air is fresh, the moonlight is just right, and now what is missing is a pot of wine and a piece of moon cake.

Why should Xiao Yao be in a hurry?

He always had a smile on his face, because he understood that if he wasn't in a hurry, the long sword would have to be in a hurry.

Isn't it a very pleasant thing to be able to watch the opponent anxious and angry? Anyway, he thinks so himself, as for whether the Long Sword Xing will think the same - Xiao Yao feels that he should not ask at this time.

The sword shadow is getting faster and faster, and it is getting denser and denser, Xiao Yao is not in a hurry, and he is in a hurry.

Zhuge Burning Heaven's brows furrowed tightly.

He is not the group of laymen at the bottom of the mountain, he only knows how to make fools.

After a long time, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he shook his head: "It seems that the Divine Sword should not be given to him......"

If Changjian Xing heard what Zhuge Burning Heaven was saying now, he would definitely cry immediately.

He didn't know that Zhuge Burning Heaven was watching this competition, even if he knew, he didn't have time to think about anything at this time, his head was so big, and now he was only thinking about what to do to make Xiao Yao fall into madness, and then give himself a chance.

As for the rest, he really didn't have time to think about it!

He wanted to win too much and didn't have the courage to lose!

Swing a sword, and make up for it.

This sword, the angle is extremely tricky, Xiao Yao frowned, his body took a few steps back, and he couldn't continue to press the other party.

"You damn it!" said Long Jianxing glared at Xiao Yao angrily and gritted his teeth.

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he had a feeling as if his lungs were about to explode immediately after being punched by Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao's appearance is not so good-looking, there have been several cuts on his clothes, and blood is dripping on his arms, but it will not affect him too much.

Standing in front of him is a long sword line, not an ordinary person, Xiao Yao wants to fall easily, then he can only think about it.

"I don't know how many times you've said this, Long Sword Xing, I'm curious to ask you, haven't you ever gone to school? Xiao Yao clasped his ears and said.

His appearance looks very relaxed, but as for whether it is as relaxed as he seems on the surface, only Xiao Yao knows in his heart.

This is indeed a very difficult opponent, and even now, Xiao Yao does not dare to guarantee that he will be able to stand to the end.

Suddenly, the long sword line moved again.

Maybe he also realized that it was impossible to take advantage of his mouth, and if he continued to talk to Xiao Yao, he could only destroy his state of mind. Therefore, his body moved, and wherever the wind blew, his body moved, as if he were a feather, and a breeze could lift him up.

Xiao Yao's brows furrowed again, his eyes staring at the moving long sword line, and his eyelids jumped.

He could feel that wisps of energy between heaven and earth were gathering towards the long sword line, and finally, his body had turned into an eye of the wind, and all around him seemed to have become a vacuum realm, the sword light was still flickering under the bright moon, and when the sword was swung, the fallen leaves and dead grass under his feet also flew up, as if they had been poured into life, as if they were flesh and blood.

Xiao Yao took a deep breath and didn't dare to approach rashly.

"This grandson, do you want to magnify the move?" Xiao Yao muttered in his mouth, and the yuan force in his body also worked again.

The whole world fell silent in this moment.

Standing on another mountain peak, Zhuge Burning Heaven's face became ugly in an instant.

"Could it be that the Long Sword Line has really been forced to have no way out?" said Zhuge Burning Heaven, but his body had already moved towards the Breaking Heaven Peak.

And Qin Na Nuan and Chu Ciqiong also put down the binoculars in their hands, their expressions solemn.

"It's the end. Qin said botheredly.

"Who do you think will win in the end?" Chu Ciqiong asked.

"I don't know. Qin Na shook his head, "At the beginning, I thought that the long sword line would definitely stand in the end, but now I don't dare to think so, you look at the long sword line, you look at his appearance, don't you think he is like a dog jumping off the wall in a hurry? ”

Chu Ciqiong smiled.

Geng Lei, who had been standing behind the two of them with tea and water, suddenly spoke.

"The sword line will either win or die. Geng Lei said.

Qin Na Nuan and Chu Ciqiong's gazes naturally converged on his face.

"What do you mean?" Chu Ciqiong asked.

"The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves, this is Zhuge Burning Heaven's killing move, the reason why Zhuge Burning Heaven was able to win the thunder at the beginning is that he used this trick to gain the upper hand, but with the current strength of the long sword, he can give full play to the strength of this move, even if it is very good. Geng Lei said with a wry smile, "When this trick is used up, all the internal energy in his body will also dry up in a short time, as long as Xiao Yao still has combat power, he can kill him." ”

"......" Qin Na Nuan and Chu Ciqiong were both stunned, and after a long time, they nodded.

"There are too many things that the longsword line is carrying. Chu Ciqiong sighed, and the smile on his face was also a little bitter.

"Yes, he has so many things on his back that he is about to breathe, but who doesn't have things on his back? If he wants to put it down, how easy is it, even if Zhuge Burning Heaven may not be able to put down all the things on his shoulders, right? If he can really put it down, he won't stay in Kyoto now. Qin Na squinted his eyes and said......

Breaking the Sky Peak.

The wind is getting stronger.

Xiao Yao was still standing in the wind, his body was like a rock weighing a thousand catties, and he didn't move at all.

It's just that his expression looks more and more solemn, and there are countless nerves in his ears to tell him again, dangerous, very dangerous!

The speed of the long sword's actions is getting faster and faster, and even Xiao Yao can't catch the figure of the long sword line a little.

It's almost to the extreme!

A sense of oppression made Xiao Yao almost out of breath.

That sense of oppression, from the outside to the inside, and then from the inside to the outside, back and forth, non-stop, hard to let go.

"This guy, is this going to make a desperate bet with Lao Tzu?" Xiao Yao snorted coldly, his sharp gaze seemed to flicker in the night, covering the stars of the entire Milky Way scattered in the sky.

Suddenly, all the remnants of the Dao, all the honors, the long sword line with the long sword in his hand, rushed towards Xiao Yao at a fast speed.

A stone's throw away!

The long sword line held the sword in his hand, his body was still melted into the wind, his body was parallel to the ground, volleying into the air, holding the long sword in his hand, his body also turned into a sharp blade, around him, pieces of fallen leaves and dead grass, all turned into sharp blades, flying towards Xiao Yao!

Xiao Yao gasped, his brain was also running rapidly, and suddenly, instead of retreating, he took a step forward.

This step made Long Sword Xing fall into shock.

This step shocked all those who saw this scene through the telescope.

Under the mountain peak, which was still noisy, there was a sudden silence, although most of them couldn't see clearly, but they didn't know why, but they suddenly quieted down, for no reason.

Everyone raised their heads, and countless eyes converged on the mountain peak.

The middle-aged man who sold skewers was obviously burned to his hands, but even then he didn't dare to exclaim. Although no one said a word, no one dared to interrupt the silence at this time.

One step was taken, and a gust of wind also set off behind Xiao Yao.

If the white-faced scholar could still see this scene, he would definitely cover his mouth and scream.

Unlike the last time I dealt with the white-faced scholar, this time the qi broke through the nine skies, and there was no unnaturalness in the slightest, as if that step should be sold completely, otherwise it would look stiff and easy to jump out of the picture.

Xiao Yao's body moved, and his fist was swung out and withdrawn.

Kick it out, then retract it again.

The distance between Chang Jian Xing and Xiao Yao was getting older and closer.

Xiao Yao's speed is getting faster and faster.

Finally, the long sword line rushed to Xiao Yao's side, and Xiao Yao also paused his body. Looking at each other, they all saw the killing intent in each other's eyes.

Chang Jianxing wanted to kill Xiao Yao, otherwise, even if he lived, he would be nailed to the frame of shame for the rest of his life.

Xiao Yao wanted to kill Changjian Xing, otherwise, he would face his second grandfather speechlessly!

Kill him in the dark!