Wen Dongqian didn't catch up, he stood in place and looked at the night breeze that had retreated, and there seemed to be a faint doubt in his eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What? Don't fight? ”

Night Wind's eyes still had an undissipated eagerness, and when he heard Wen Dongqian's words, he didn't answer, but just stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his dry lips, stretched out his hand and poked into the void on the side, exhaled, and slowly pulled out a giant sword with the hilt exposed......

The night wind slammed out the remaining part of the Xuanzhong Sword, and the tip of the sword pointed at Wen Dongqian obliquely, holding the sword with one hand steadily, tilting his head slightly.

"Bring out your weapons and we'll do it again."

Night Wind's voice is concise, and his eyes are extremely aggressive.

The blood in his body was boiling, but it still hadn't subsided. As his voice came out, the seemingly ordinary and simple Xuanzhong Sword in his hand also began to undergo strange changes, and the mysterious patterns flashed with red light, wrapping around the sword body, making the entire sword unrecognizable.

The blades on both sides are separated, and the top and bottom are combined, unlike before, which is not like a sword but like a giant ruler, at this time, the Xuanzhong Sword is extremely sharp after being transformed into the Xuanyan Split Sword, and there is a little bit of silver and cool white light flashing on the tip of the sword. A groove parted in the middle, and a raging force like magma swelled.

Wen Dongqian raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, but there was hardly any change in expression on his indifferent face, which was almost paralyzed. However, he responded directly to Nightwind's words with his actions.

Wen Dongqian's hand flickered, and he didn't know where to take out a strangely shaped knife, on which the cold light flowed, and the breath was strong, but he didn't hurt others before hurting himself.

This is a knife that will not be easily convinced.

"This knife is called Silence. Buried deep under the ice for hundreds of years, it has gathered its edge. As soon as this knife comes out of the sheath, even I can't control it, and if something happens, I can't grasp it. But you're an adversary, and I respect you. ”

Wen Dongqian's unremarkable voice sounded, I am afraid it is rare to say so many words, but Ye Feng heard the persuasion in his words.

Wen Dongqian was obviously afraid that he had not been able to fully control a knife, and when the time came, he would not be able to control his hand and hurt himself. But he is not willing to take a random weapon to perfunctory himself, because he regards himself as a real opponent, and he is not willing to insult the few opponents who can match him.

"If you give up now, it's too late."

When he heard Wen Dongqian say this ultimatum, Night Wind glanced at his hand holding the hilt.

Although the Silent Blade is restrained, it has been buried under the Myriad Ice for hundreds of years, and even if it is not activated, its own power is already unusually strong. The cold air on it hurts oneself before it hurts others. When the knife is unsheathed, there will be blood for comfort. Otherwise, Wen Dongqian would not have endured this terrifying cold at this time.

It's much more powerful than his own dagger.

Night Breeze is not a person who retreats without a fight, no matter what the final result is, it is always better to know. Besides, Wen Dongqian treats him as a real opponent carefully, why shouldn't he?

"I've made up my mind. I'm afraid that your knife won't be bloody, and it won't be able to calm down, so I won't do anything harsh. ”

The night breeze smiled lightly and said lightly.

Hearing this, Wen Dongqian glanced at him deeply, a rare crack opened on his iceberg-like face, and he showed an unusually faint smile at the night wind.

Maybe he rarely smiled, but when Wen Dongqian smiled at this time, it was inevitable that he would feel a little weird and creepy. But Nightwind didn't laugh at him, but nodded solemnly.

"Okay."

Wen Dongqian's voice still didn't have any ups and downs, and there was only one word, but Ye Feng felt that the momentum on his body had been condensed layer by layer, as if it had merged with the Silent Knife.

Man and knife in one.

Night Wind's eyes couldn't help but become solemn, and he sank down, and the sword in his hand began to vibrate constantly, making a slight humming sound. It's not as crisp as a regular sword, but it's unusually calm.

In an instant, centered on the place where the two of them were, the aura of Xiao Killing continued to permeate, and the battlefield continued to expand, so that the disciples who had been as far away as possible from the range of the two people felt a chill, and couldn't help but retreat again and again. even stopped for the time being, and solemnly watched the fight between Yefeng and Wen Dongqian.

They claimed to be genius disciples, but at this time, seeing the posture before the battle between Yefeng and Wen Dongqian, they were already ashamed of themselves. It's not that they don't even have a chance to make a move, but there is really a huge gap between them and these two.

In an instant, both of them moved!

"Qiang Qiang !!"

Night Wind pressed the Xuanyan Dividing Sword with one hand, and directly and brutally collided with the Silent Sword. And the seemingly weak and slender blade showed an unyielding will at this time, and there was no flinching from the oppression of the Xuanyan Split Sword, and it was extremely tenacious.

And the two swords and swords with diametrically opposite breaths collided together, and the ice and fire were constantly splitting, which directly stimulated the two weapons. It seems that not only the two masters have touched the real fire, but when the two weapons come into contact, they also have an instinctive-for-tat awareness.

Imminent.

The Xuanyan Dividing Sword in Night Wind shook off in his hand, as if it didn't have the slightest weight, it was completely like treating the sword that should take the light route as a stick, one after another, and it kept falling down, hitting the stunned knife in Wen Dongqian's hand, and trembling as it struck.

Wen Dongqian is not a person who sticks to the rules, he has no patience to wait for the night wind to attack, and then he sees the plan to dismantle the move and wait for the opportunity to counterattack, but directly approaches, turning the passive into the active, the knife in his hand turns, as if there is no mystery A knife stabbed at the night wind, completely abandoning his own defense, as if he wanted to fight to the death.

The night breeze did not appear happy because of this, but seemed a little regretful and expected.

Wen Dongqian's initiative directly interrupted the opportunity he had just begun to seize the shot. When he took the lead, he decisively used the technique of "Thousand Waves", one sword after another was constantly superimposed, and the power was getting bigger and bigger, endless, layer upon layer, if he really fell into this rhythm, he was taken away by the night wind.

But Wen Dongqian obviously has extremely rich combat experience.

In the face of Wen Dongqian's attack, if Ye Feng has no defense, but wants to resist and really exchange injuries for injuries with him, and life for life, then it is estimated that it is not a defeat for both, but a life for me.

He clearly saw the powerful spiritual power fluctuations that erupted from Wen Dongqian's body for the first time in the battle, which was not inferior to his physical body in any way.

It seems that Wen Dongqian is not a person who only cultivates his physical body and ignores spiritual power, even in the case of a two-pronged approach, he is extremely good in both aspects.

Therefore, the night wind was forced to retract, and the Xuanyan Flame Derivation Sword in his hand was horizontal in front of his chest, blocking the power of the Silent Sword.

But when the Silent Knife stabbed the Xuanyan Derivative Sword, the groove of the Xuanyan Derivative Sword and Heavy Sword unexpectedly erupted like a volcanic eruption at this time, bursting out of endless terrifying magma, constantly erupting flames, and the terrifying and abnormal scorching temperature swept towards Wen Dongqian, so that even if he had layers of spiritual power to protect his body, he still inevitably felt the scorching temperature.

Night Wind's hand was crooked, and the only silver-white sword tip slid down obliquely, overcoming rigidity with softness, pressing down the Silence Knife, and turning in a circle but pointing directly at Wen Dongqian's throat.

The battle between the two is very thrilling, every shot is tricky and abnormal, rushing towards the other party's main point, without the slightest hand, and the power of the catharsis leaks out of a little destructive power that can cause terror. It is conceivable that if one person relaxes in the battle, then he will not be able to defend against the opponent's terrifying attack, and he will be directly seriously injured and lose the strength of the first battle.

This may still be light, and maybe even life will be lost.

The people around seemed to be more nervous than Wen Dongqian and Night Wind, who were in the center of the whirlpool of war, and their hearts were terrified. A heart hangs in the throat, whether it is up or down, it is lifted up at once, and then put it back, and so on and so on, and I am involuntarily stunned.

Regarding the offensive of the night wind, Wen Dongqian was always calm. I don't know if it's because he's so cold and indifferent, or if it's just a mask to hide his true emotions.

He looked unhurried, the Silent Knife in his hand was still in control, and he circled around the Xuanyan Flame Dividing Sword of the Night Wind, like a poisonous snake hidden in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to launch a fatal blow.

However, he pulled out his other hand, clenched it into a fist, and with his breath, it seemed to condense endless power and punch violently!

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

Layer upon layer, the void was squeezed and burst, and the power advanced layer by layer, like a tide, overlapping endlessly to resist the sword of the night wind, until the last trace of power was consumed.

Nightwind was not frustrated, for this kind of expected ending. It's just that being able to make Wen Dongqian accept the move head-on consumes more energy, and it doesn't seem to be a loss when you think about it.

Night Wind is not greedy, and retreats immediately after missing a blow. Otherwise, Wen Dongqian's counterattack will come soon, and it will not be so simple to retreat when the time comes!

And Ye Feng's thought was indeed good, Wen Dongqian's next punch did follow immediately, and it hit that space node again, pushing this space storm, making the eye of destruction even stronger, so it burst out with more powerful power.

Night Wind's eyes were full of brilliance, and his heart had been amazed more than once.

Wen Dongqian is indeed a demonic character.

Not only in physical body, spiritual power, combat talent, and willpower, but also in his comprehension ability, he is also exceptionally brilliant. The Dao of Space is so difficult to comprehend that it is juxtaposed with the Dao of Time as the Heavenly Dao above and below the Ten Thousand Daos, even if it is just like the night breeze at this time, it is a matter of infinite benefits and can obtain strong combat effectiveness.

And the night wind is also rare, in this regard, in the case of not seeing the major geniuses of the outside world, and not seeing the talents of the night family, I have met someone who can match my own comprehension of the way of space.

The light in the eye of the night wind is even more vigorous.

The Xuanyan Derivative Sword in his hand was swung by him as if it had no weight, shrouded around his body, dense and continuous, protecting himself impenetrable, isolating all spatial cracks from the outside, and ensuring his personal safety.

At the same time, he also released a trace of divine soul power into the spatial power he mastered, in order to prevent his divine soul power from being destroyed by the violent spatial power as soon as it was released.

Moreover, he also manipulated the same spatial power to confront Wen Dongqian, disturbing the "momentum" he guided.

It's like a tiny stone thrown into the water, even if it is silent in the end, it also acts as a circle of ripples at the moment it falls into the water.

At this time, the spatial power guided by Wen Dongqian was in such a state.

"Huh?"

Wen Dongqian let out a slight question in rare surprise, obviously feeling that he had met a person who was also quite accomplished in the power of space.

When Wen Dongqian's mood was still a little excited, the space around him that had been disturbed and somewhat disordered was flooded with waves one after another. At this time, Wen Dongqian seemed to be in the center of the waves, surrounded by countless ripples.

Then in the next moment, those ripples all released sharp and invisible spatial blades, which attacked Wen Dongqian from all corners of the body, enveloping all the lives on his body!

At the same time, the night wind also withdrew its own defenses, and the wind wings behind it suddenly converged and surrounded him. He held the sword with both hands, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Wen Dongqian, and his figure seemed to merge into the ocean of spatial blades, becoming an inconspicuous chestnut in the sea of waves, with a sharp edge, and a compelling aura shrouded towards Wen Dongqian.

It's an instant flip.

Before, the night wind was still struggling, and he was forced to retreat, but at this time, it suddenly reversed, but it forced Wen Dongqian into the corner, which made him a little clumsy, and it seemed that he couldn't parry.

However, Wen Dongqian's eyes were always bright, and there was no trace of panic.

To some extent, Wen Dongqian and Night Wind at this time have a striking similarity - they are both calm.

At this tense and critical time, their brains were running rapidly, and the spiritual power in their bodies was surging, constantly calculating the angles and methods of various attacks, and the offensive never stopped.

In a situation like this - the situation is always flipped in a sudden and unpredictable way.

The hearts of the people around him were almost about to pop out, holding their breath deeply, watching this scene nervously.

Wen Dongqian seemed to tuggle the corners of his mouth again, glanced deeply at Yefeng again, and unhurriedly withdrew the knife from the scabbard.

The Silent Knife had not yet seen blood, it should have been unwilling, and it was still vibrating and buzzing, but it was put back into the scabbard without resistance.

At this time, the countless spatial blades had already covered his body, and the killing machine of the night wind was already close to his body!

It seems that Wen Dongqian has been able to foresee the end of Wen Dongqian's heart pierced by ten thousand blades......

But at this time, a strange feeling rose in the night wind's heart, and at the same time, the hairs on his back stood up, feeling the danger coming!

(ps: It's better to play this state today~) (To be continued.) )