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Struggle is nothing more than disagreement and a conflict of interests.

Tian Ming was watching a fight that he would never forget.

On that day, the sky was covered with goose feathers and snow, and the weather was exceptionally cold. Tian Ming, who came to Qingyang Mountain skiing with his uncle Mu Xiong, was looking at the battle in the distance with wide eyes that he would never forget.

"You can't give me this "Record of Eternal Life". ”

"Here you go, why give it to you, you are so rude, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

"Why give it to me? Hehe, it's because I'm better than you. ”

"Stronger than me? You really don't know how high the sky is, how thick the earth is, and how powerful I am!"

In the sky, two figures, one black and one white, intertwined with each other, each using their housekeeping skills, obviously hitting a real fire.

Tianming, who is not very good at skiing, just slipped down the mountain, although his skills are not good, and he rolled a few times on the way, but he is also happy.

When Tian Ming saw the battle in the sky, he immediately lay quietly on the snow and watched quietly, and secretly said in his heart: "These two people are flying in the air, and their sword qi is all over the place, they are really powerful, if I have this ability, I can be at ease." ”

At this time, I saw that the black-clothed masked man slid the sword body with his left hand, and a few drops of essence blood suddenly flowed out from his left hand, attached to the sword body, and his right hand was raised obliquely, and he shouted in a low voice: "Evil qi is distracted." A fierce blood-colored sword qi shot out.

The white-clothed monk exclaimed: "You are actually an evil cultivator, you dare to come out in broad daylight to kill people and sell goods, you are not small!" Although his tone was shocked, his hand was very steady. The right hand lightly rotated the sword body, the sword intent was round, and invisibly, a cyan qi wall was built in front of him.

Tian Ming watched the fierce blood-colored sword qi crash into the seemingly gentle cyan qi wall, and thought to himself: "The blood-colored sword qi is so sharp, I'm afraid that the cyan qi wall is about to be shattered, this white-clothed man is in danger!" Tian Ming stared at the blood-colored sword qi with big eyes, and suddenly showed an incredible expression, and whispered: "I didn't expect this man in white to be so powerful, and this man in black's sword qi is so powerful that he can't break through the cyan qi wall of the man in white." ”

The man in black frowned, silently used the Xuanfa, and shouted: "Evil Qi clone." Before the words fell, his right hand rotated, pushing the hilt of the sword hard, and the blood-colored sword rushed to the throat of the white-clothed monk with an indomitable momentum, and after a few quick gestures, his palms again concentrated on his chest and pushed out, making the castration of the blood-colored sword like a cloud breaking through the sky.

Although the white-clothed monk sensed that this sword was extremely dangerous, he still concentrated and calmed down, without leaking the slightest panic, and with a dazzling hand speed, he quickly inserted the green jade sword into the ground in front of him, his feet formed a lunge, and his hands pointed from the middle to the left and right, and whispered: "The green jade sword is coming, and the evil is powerful." "But it turned out to be the 'Qingyu Dividing Evil' in the Qingyu Sword Technique.

I saw a cyan sword shrouded in the green jade sword, the blood-colored sword suddenly became difficult to enter, held each other for a while, the blue light was prosperous, and the blood-colored sword shot back, but it was worse than when it went.

The wonderful scene in front of him really made Tianming envious, his eyes showed a look of fascination, and his heart was filled with the idea that he had this ability to live in vain.

When the man in black saw that the blood-colored sword and the cyan sword could not hold each other, he was very unhappy in his heart, and secretly thought: "This person is so difficult, I can't take such a move, but this "Immortal Record" is not easy to snatch, it seems that I have to use a ruthless move." ”

As soon as the man in black was about to speak, he saw the blood-colored sword retreat and retreat, and its speed really made the man in black intertwine his eyebrows, and he waved his hand in his right hand, and when he caught the sword, a dark energy entered the body of the man in black, and the body was about to spit out a mouthful of blood unconsciously.

The man in black thought that there was no flaw, and when he was resentful in his heart, he was ready to fight psychological warfare, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Boy, grandpa, I just used three points of strength, and I beat you out all the tricks, you should obediently hand over the "Record of Eternal Life"! Grandpa promises not to kill you. If you don't, you can think of the fear of being ravaged by me!"

The white-clothed monk said with an extremely disdainful expression: "You are really a bold maniac, you are embarrassed to brag in front of me with your three-legged cat's kung fu, you are not talented, you just used only one successful force to beat you into this appearance, I really can't think of how you are embarrassed to let me hand over the "Record of Eternal Life", you are embarrassed to open your mouth without thinking about whether your strength is qualified? It can't be that I am stupid!" On the surface, he was disdainful, but in fact, he used his Xuan Gong to face the enemy with a relentless mentality.

After hearing only one "break", the cyan sword qi and the blood-colored sword qi successfully dissipated in the air.

When the man in black heard that the white-clothed monk had humiliated himself mercilessly, his face became more and more ugly, and he was resentful in his heart, and said fiercely: "You kid is really rampant, tell you, you have offended me, even if it is too late to kowtow and admit your mistakes." The right hand holding the sword swung swiftly, and the blood-colored sword in his hand attacked the white-clothed monk in a mysterious trajectory.

The white-clothed monk faced the shadow of the sword, his face did not change, and he knew that when he was desperate, he knew that he would die, and in line with the style of fighting that since he couldn't see through, he should be invisible, and he was ready to attack and attack, and immediately stepped forward, and stabbed the green jade sword in the air with a momentum of death and no life.

Seeing the white-clothed monk turn into a ten-zhang cyan sword and attack the man in black, Tianming couldn't help but take a cool breath and muttered, "God." ”

The man in black originally wanted to use this 'disillusionment killing style' to fight with the whitefriar, and after revealing his flaws, he ended the battle with a killing move, but he never thought that this whitefriar's personality was so strong, and he was faced with a selfless fighting style. I had to transform this virtual and real 'disillusionment killing style' from nine points of false moves to real moves.

The black-clothed man had a hideous face, words in his mouth, the blood of his whole body trembled in an extremely terrifying law, his right hand gathered strength, and after his left hand quickly made a mysterious gesture, he held the knife in both hands, and suddenly shouted, "Suffer death, 'Evil Blood Devouring Life'." "This killing move turned out to be transformed with a large amount of his own essence and blood. Although this move is very powerful against the enemy, the damage to oneself is also very huge, and it is indeed a technique to kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.

Seeing that the two sides did not give in to each other, they both resorted to a killing style, and couldn't help but exclaim secretly, and stared at both sides of the battlefield intently, suddenly a strong light dazzled, and a powerful wave of qi suddenly overflowed, and the young Tianming suddenly fainted.