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Bai Ze stood behind Miteki dressed in black, and his words were very light, as light as the wind, but the wind and waves caused by these words were bigger than anything else.

If tonight's duel between the third prince and Miteki was a visual feast, then Bai Ze's sudden appearance undoubtedly led this feast to a climax and an unpredictable direction.

While countless people in the rivers and lakes despise Bai Ze, they are actually looking forward to his appearance and his moths to fight the fire. If a person can fly like a moth to the hottest fire, then its life may be the most brilliant sublimation in the shortest moment.

For a very small number of Jianghu people, it would also be an honor if they could die at the hands of the third prince and Miteki.

The moon is still shining and the fireworks are brilliant.

The cherry blossoms are shattered, and the knife is shining.

Miteki stood there lonely like a dead branch of a cherry blossom tree with all its petals at the head of the bridge, he looked at Bai Ze quietly, and said quietly, "Why?"

This is the first meeting between Miteki and Bai Ze in the real sense, he stretched out his hand to block Bai Ze's way, quietly, and slowly said: "Why, I, want, let?"

Bai Ze stopped, also quietly, and said slowly: "Because, I am saving you, you are begging for death." ”

Miteki glanced at Bai Ze and said, "This is fate." ”

Bai Ze said: "I don't believe in fate, but I can't stop others from believing in the choice of fate." ”

Bai Ze took a step back, it was easy for him to take a step forward, but he retreated, this was a kind of respect.

Everyone has the right to choose their destiny.

The third prince nodded at Bai Ze from afar: "You're here?"

Bai Ze also nodded to the third prince from afar: "I'm here." ”

Miteki smiled calmly: "Third Prince, the battle between you and me is not over yet. ”

The third prince also smiled calmly: "Long Yuan, Tai'a, where do you choose." ”

Miteki said, "Taiah." ”

The third prince pulled out a purple long sword, the silver brilliance was comparable to the star fight, and the sound of the blade rubbing against the scabbard was a soft dragon groan, this was a dragon sword.

Miteki moved, the longship in his hand turned into a light and shadow, and he himself turned into a light and shadow, only to hear a sound like a sonic boom, Miteki had already fallen in front of the third prince.

This was Miteki's fastest speed, and few people could see his appearance clearly, they only saw countless entwined sword lights strangled towards the third prince.

The wooden stakes in this narrow corridor were all shaken into powder one by one, and countless cracks were scattered all over this narrow and quaint corridor, and the corridor across the river seemed to be like cracked porcelain that would shatter at any time.

"One last resort, the cherry blossoms dance. ”

This move was too fast, too violent, too strong, like the meeting of water and oil, rising too much mist and confusing the eyes.

No one had the leisure to speak, and they were all impressed by Miteki's strongest sword, which was so shocking that the entire space seemed to tremble under this sword.

The dark eyes of the night were also staring at this knife, and he trembled with excitement, but unfortunately, he couldn't see the trajectory of this knife.

So his gaze shifted slightly, and he looked at Bai Ze, who was standing not far from the withered cherry blossom tree, like a pine and cypress, and he wanted to see what kind of expression this person would have.

It's just that the night is very disappointed, Bai Ze's face doesn't have any expression, it's very plain, it's just that Bai Ze's hand is moving, constantly moving, not fast or slow, and his wrist doesn't seem to exist.

The dark night looked at Bai Ze's constantly rotating wrist, and then looked at the sword light that Yu Texi shrouded the third prince and kept chopping, but he was dumbfounded, and his hand unconsciously followed Bai Ze's hand.

Exactly the same posture, exactly the same rhythm of rotation, the night understands, this is Bai Ze imitating Miteki's knife technique, there are similarities and differences, this is Bai Ze's knife technique deduced according to Miteki's knife path, unconscious deduction.

Almost all the people in the audience looked at the final duel between Miteki and the third prince, and couldn't bear to move their eyes, only the night was looking at Bai Ze, looking at Bai Ze's hand.

Black Night is an orphan, a killer, and he has learned from an early age what works best for him. At this time, Miteki's battle with the third prince would only shock him, but it was useless, he couldn't see it, he couldn't understand it, he could only see what he could understand.

He has learned so many things that he has learned here today that will last a lifetime.

The difference between a genius and a fool is this, the genius is already learning at this time, and the fools are opening their mouths wide at this time, sighing that Miteki's sword is so fast, and the sword of the third prince is so fast, and what they see is just a scene, a shocking scene.

Those who should understand will understand, and those who should not understand will never understand.

……

Miteki's sword is like a cherry blossom dancing in the air, and no one knows where it will end up, whether it will be the shoulder, the chest, or the deadly heart.

It wasn't until this piece of cherry blossoms came that Sangong moved, and he swung his sword out, and the brilliance flashed, but it spread to the entire space like flowing water, and also to Miteki.

This force is bizarre.

No matter how fast Miteki's knife is, it will cut the water continuously, because the water is more flowing when the knife is drawn.

There was a clanging sound in the space from time to time, and the last light sound was a knife flying into the night sky, and it was Miteki's knife.

Miteki finally appeared, his whole body covered in sword marks, his clothes were not covered, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

When the knife fell and stuck diagonally into the wooden planks in the quaint hallway, Miteki's nerves collapsed.

He knelt down in front of the third prince, he lost, really lost, he laughed at himself and said: "Beichen's sword technique can't win you after all." ”

The third prince sighed, "The falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless." ”

No one knew how ruthless these eight words were, and they were even more painful than anything else to listen to Miteki's ears, as if he was doomed from the beginning.

……

Yanagi Ryoma said with an indescribable expression: "Yutexi is still defeated after all, the defeat is complete, the sword of the third prince of autumn water completes Beichen's sword technique, the falling flowers are intentional, the flowing water is ruthless, Huaxia's words, I understand now." ”

Kamiizumi Yuno shook his head and said: "Miteki has never tried the pain of failure, he can't bear this pain, the battle of the Dao realm has actually doomed the outcome of this battle, but Miteki doesn't believe it, although he keeps saying that it is fate, but he is actually still a person who does not admit defeat after all, he has to try, why bother?"

Yanagi Ryoma took a deep breath and said: "Not necessarily, in fact, when this duel did not start, when Beichen took over this battle, it was actually doomed. Yuno, do you remember what I told you?It's good for Toei to be defeated by Mite, only Miteki himself doesn't believe in evil, and now it's time to wake up from the dream, he's just a pawn. ”

Yuno Kamiizumi couldn't bear to say: "The end of a worthless chess piece is tragic after all." ”

When the third prince walked past Miteki's side, Miteki unwillingly pulled out the longship knife beside him and rubbed the blade, not to sneak attack the third prince, but to commit suicide.