What the old man Zhu Yi said, if it were an ordinary person, he might not understand it very well. But none of the people in this hall today are "ordinary".

So all the people understood. The brilliance of a warrior will always bloom fiercely when life and death are at the intersection of life and death, and everything is at the mercy of everything. The brilliance and brilliance of that moment were like shooting stars. No scenery in the world can compare to this ultimate beauty.

The mysterious lord of the mountain villa wanted to see this kind of beauty, so he found eight masters like Cheng Li and Mo Qixing and asked them to fight each other.

Now that this body has entered the Lonely Mountain Villa, whether it is Cheng Li, Mo Qixing, or even the nominal owner of the Lonely Hou, they have no second choice, they can only risk their lives and face each other with swords. Not to mention......

Dragons have reverse scales, and humans also have reverse scales. Snow and smoke are Cheng Li's reverse scales. Mo Qixing actually dared to touch Cheng Li's scales, is it tolerable, but who is unbearable? So in the end, Cheng Li has no intention of compromise. Vowed to use the blood of the other party to cleanse the dwarf of humiliation on himself.

Mo Qixing is perverse by nature, and he has been forced to live here for twenty years, and his character, which is no longer normal, has been completely distorted to a level that a normal person cannot understand at all. Cheng Li is tall, handsome, and even more in love with women like Xue Yanxia, for Mo Qixing, it is simply unbelievable and dreamed of happiness. And the happier they were, the stronger the impulse to destroy in Mo Qixing's heart became.

No matter from any point of view, Cheng Li and Mo Qixing are natural rivals, just like water and fire are incompatible, and they can't stand each other! Therefore, this battle, from the first second when the two met, was already doomed to be impossible to avoid.

"This battle is inevitable, but it shouldn't be here. ”

Lonely Hou stood up, stepped forward, blocked between Cheng Li and Mo Qixing, and said in a condensed voice: "The living room is a place for banquets, not for killing. So you can't do it here. ”

Mo Qixing looked at Cheng Li coldly, and said in a deep voice: "So, where is the right place to kill?"

Lonely Hou said slowly: "Backyard." ”

He slowly looked up and looked out the window. Muttered, "It looks like it's going to rain." When it rains, the blood washes quickly and dries quickly. ”

Lonely Mountain Villa is alone in the void, and it actually rains?

This question only flashed in Cheng Li's heart. Then he said lightly: "Okay." His right hand was lowered. The hanging sleeves just covered the glass knife.

The same goes for Mo Qixing. He snorted softly, and the scabbard of the Heavenly King's Demon Slashing Knife suddenly and automatically threw itself into his hands. "Click~" There was a soft sound, and the ghost slashing knife was sheathed, and the edge was exhausted. However, as anyone knows, this is nothing more than a large rock moving over the crater that is about to erupt and temporarily suppressing it. Unless it can be nourished by blood. Otherwise, how could the murderous nature that had already awakened be so easy to fall asleep again?

He didn't speak again. Cheng Li and Mo Qixing took a step forward at the same time and walked out of the hall at the same time.

The wind was blowing outside the house, and the dark clouds were rolling overhead, and they were getting thicker and thicker, and it looked like it was about to rain.

In fact, Cheng Li didn't know where the "backyard" was. After all, he was just a newcomer and was not familiar with the terrain. However, this did not prevent him from walking in front of Mo Qixing. Similarly, Cheng Li didn't care much about exposing his back to Mo Qixing's eyes without any cover.

Mo Qixing also put away his arrogance, his obedience, and his mania. Now, his whole being seemed like a piece of ice. Even more ice than ice. Moreover, there is no intention of attacking in the back.

Perhaps, this is the real ink seven stars. All arrogant, perverse, manic...... Something like that, although it is also him, is only a superficial him, and he is an acquired person. When everything on this surface is swept away, the real ink seven stars will be slightly revealed in front of people.

Cheng Li walked slowly, and Mo Qixing silently followed behind. Xue Yanxia and Lonely Hou, the two old men in Zhu Yi and Green Robes, and the rest of the Huashan Masters, Wuhua Arrow God, etc., all did not say a word, hanging silently in the distance. It happens to be maintained at a distance where you can see clearly without disturbing the two of you.

The road is long, narrow and winding, and I don't know where it ends. The more you go to the back, the more overgrown the weeds, and the more you look at it, it becomes more and more desolate. The atmosphere is also becoming more and more solemn.

Cheng Li and Mo Qixing both walked very slowly. But as soon as they walked, they would never stop.

The soil on the road was very loose, and every step the two of them took would leave a footprint in the dirt. But the depth of each footprint is exactly the same. And the distance between each step is exactly the same.

Cheng Li and Mo Qixing, on the surface, seem to be simply walking. But in fact, they are secretly urging the power in their bodies, so that their hands, feet and limbs tend to be perfectly coordinated. Therefore, every step they take will never make a mistake.

When the strength is pushed to the extreme, and the coordination of the body's limbs also reaches its peak, they will naturally stop. Where they stopped, there was the end of the road.

Lonely Hou and Xue Yanxia and the others, who followed behind, suddenly felt that Cheng Li and Mo Qixing, at first glance, seemed to be completely opposite. But if you look at it from another angle, they seem to have a lot in common.

Cheng Li's knife is only three inches long. Toys as small as a three-year-old. Mo Qixing's sword was nine feet long, as powerful as the divine weapon used by the giant spirit god. But these two knives have one thing in common - they are both murderous knives!

These two men are similar, and they all have one thing in common. They are all murderers.

The backyard has not yet arrived, but the time to draw the knife is approaching. As soon as the knife is pulled out, there is only death! Either you die, or I die!

A light thunderclap rang out. Between the dark clouds, suddenly raindrops fell.

The rain was not heavy, and it didn't even wet the clothes of the two of them immediately. But Cheng Li immediately stopped. There were no more footprints on the soft mud floor.

Mo Qixing also stopped at the same time, and said word by word: "Right here?"

Cheng Li didn't look back, and said slowly: "It's here." ”

Mo Qixing said calmly: "Is it now?"

Cheng Li said: "It's now." ”

A green tendon on Mo Qixing's neck jumped, and he said in a condensed voice: "Okay, you draw your knife." ”

Cheng Li said lightly: "I'm not in a hurry. It is possible to wait. ”

Mo Qixing's eyes were blank, and he said, "How long are you going to wait?"

Cheng Li said: "Wait until you draw the knife." ”

Mo Qixing shouted: "If I draw the knife first, you will die." ”

Cheng Li said lightly: "Maybe you die, maybe I die." There has to be one. ”

Mo Qixing shouted, "What if I don't draw my sword?"

Cheng Li said: "You will definitely draw a knife." Because you want to kill me, more than I want to kill you. ”

Mo Qixing's eyes were shining, and he sneered: "Okay." Look at the knife!"

"Huh~boom!"

A silver-white lightning bolt suddenly slashed down from above the nine heavens, tearing through the dim sky.

It's not lightning, it's sword light. Faster, brighter, sharper and more violent than lightning.

Heaven, earth, gods, Buddhas, people, ghosts, beasts!