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Ai Wen left the sword still stuck in the ground behind him, holding only a few feet of light in his hand, and slowly approached the whisper. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info on his face, the dried blood glued the hair of the sideburns together, clinging to the temples, and the dust on the eyelashes swayed back and forth under the breeze, refusing to let go of the clenched hands easily.

Aven dragged the light backwards, as if sharper than his previous sword, and it plowed into the ground with a deep mark. Yuyu looked at him quietly, as if admiring the courage on the other party's face.

"Have you cultivated the soul of the sword, sure enough, you are all talented people, but... It's a pity to do this for the sake of the Yu family. ”

"Well," Yuyu sighed and stretched out her right hand behind her back, "to show respect for you, I will also fight you with a sword." ”

Just like that, quietly, when Yuyu's hand was held in front of him again, there was already a beam of light in his palm similar to that of Aiwen's hand. It was only at this time that Ai Wen noticed that behind the whisper, there was actually a sword on his back, but the sword was not an entity, it was also a light, it was the soul of the sword, which was attached to the back of the whisper, which was difficult to detect at first, but when its edge was revealed, no one could ignore its scorching brilliance.

This must be a supreme sword, which has accompanied the whispers throughout the ancient times. But for some reason, it has lost its body, and it has only slept in a state of soul and whispers to this day. The other party held it, and the tip of the sword was raised upward, pointing at Aiwen.

The whisper seemed very calm, and the fluctuations around her body converged, like a leopard that was about to hunt before it was ready to attack, and it seemed that she was looking forward to it in her heart.

"Come, young man, take up your sword."

When the whispering voice fell, Ai Wen, who was still trembling in his heart, raised his arm involuntarily, and the light in his palm confronted him from afar.

"I can actually see a junior who has cultivated his sword to such an extent." Yuyu's words were full of relief, "But it seems that there is something about you that is different from what I thought. ”

Holding his trembling right hand in his left hand, Evan rushed forward with his sword, slashing at the whisper with a wide open and close move. The two rays of light collided violently, and the body of the void soul was even tougher than steel, making a crisp sound.

The two swords kept their movements crossed, and strong ripples rippled at the place where they collided, making the world uneasy. The air flow above his head surged, and the faint black smoke flickered, stirring up gusts of wind and clouds, and the haze shrouded the surroundings. In the clouds and mist, thunder was heard, and the heavens and the earth were shouting for them.

Gradually, the rain fell, and in a somewhat cool rain, Evan swung his sword again.

"Jingle 。。。。。。"

The two of them passed many moves in an instant, and the whispers were easily taken one by one, but there was no sarcasm on his face, and he had a serious face from the beginning, as if the Ewen who was fighting against him at this time was a peerless master worthy of his respect.

Ai Wen changed his attack method, took a step back, and the sword in his hand was provoked from the bottom to the top, bringing out a dazzling sword aura. This arc of light suddenly appeared in front of Youyu, blowing up the ends of the ponytail hair at the back of his head. The sword in Youyu's hand retracted a few inches back, and then it was sharply pointed out, and the sword qi shattered into points of light, lining the sword-like light in Youyu's hand, and continued to move closer.

"Dang!" With a bang, the tips of the two swords collided against each other, and they froze with each other. The figures of the two also stopped, as if time had stopped flowing at this moment, and only the green tendons on Aiwen's forearm could be seen, his eyes were fixed on Youyu, and sweat slowly oozed from his forehead, mixed with the rain in the sky, not distinguishing between you and me.

Only a discerning person can see how fierce the battle between the two of them has reached in this short moment, and the tips of the long swords condensed by the light in their hands are pressed together, and in an instant, they don't know how many times they have shaken, and how many rounds they have fought, but the frequency is too fast, and it is beyond the level that ordinary people can distinguish with the naked eye.

The next moment, Yu Yu shook away the sword in Aiwen's hand and rushed in front of him, raising his right arm flat, pointing directly at the center of the opponent's eyebrows. Less than an inch away from Aiwen's door, the light stopped, his eyes staring at the wide, three-fingered sword blade flashing in front of him, sweat raining, his body was terrified, and it was difficult to move for a while because of excessive horror. Aiwen's chest was rising and falling violently, and it was difficult to accept the result for a while.

So fast ... Will you decide the winner?

Myself... Lost?

"Ahh!!h

He roared, re-raised his sword, parryed Whisper's weapon, and was about to stab at the other man. Now he is in a panic in his heart, and he has lost the proportions that a swordsman should have, and he is only full of unwillingness.

Yu Yu didn't make a big move, and in the face of the menacing Ai Wen, he changed the sword in his right hand to his left hand, clasped the opponent's wrist, and used his strength to take the light from his hand by taking advantage of the force.

Aiwen's sword flipped in the palm of the whisper's palm, and he held it, took a step forward, and in a flicker, he stopped in front of Aiwen. Suddenly, when Youyu let go of his hand, the light had been firmly inserted into Aiwen's chest.

"Hmm。。。。。。" He felt a chill in his heart, not painful, but rapidly spreading throughout his body.

"Sure enough, as I wondered, it turned out that you took this path."

He saw that not a single drop of blood came out of Aivan's chest, where the light pierced it, as if it was a part of Aivan's body, and it was integrated with it, and there was not even a wound.

Following the position of the whispered face, Evan lowered his head and saw this scene as well.

"This... How can this be, but... Why do I feel like I'm dying。。。。。。 ”

"It seems that you have a knot in your heart, it has something to do with this sword."

As soon as the whispered words came out and heard them in Aiwen's ears, his brain buzzed, his consciousness gradually blurred, and the old things of more than ten years ago appeared in front of his eyes. He remembered that many years ago, in a meadow in Nalan, there was a young man, like a whisper, who snatched the sword in his hand and stabbed it into his body, but the sword at that time was an entity, and he himself was severely injured.

Aven's body shook, the whites of his eyes rolled back, and his head tilted back. The long sword on his chest, the part that was exposed outside his body, disintegrated, turned into a little light, and burrowed through his mouth and nose. Suddenly, the momentum around Ai Wen's body skyrocketed, and from behind him, the space suddenly cracked open, and there was a powerful fluctuation, coming across the void.

Yu Yu looked up and saw that inside the crack, a white artifact was floating in, very similar to the aura on Aiwen's body.

"You gave up the path that most people would choose, gambled on your soul, used it to forge the edge in your hand, and didn't borrow the sword path of foreign objects, but unfortunately, compared to casting the soul form, it is too fragile. I don't know why you have such a deep obsession in your heart, but I hope you can get through. ”

Yu Yu looked at the closer and closer utensils, and his eyebrows suddenly relaxed.

"I see, I said, you have come to such a point, how can your soul only polish such a little thing." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and there were runes in his palm spinning and condensing, "Then I'll help you and suppress it." ”

A palm pressed against Evan's forehead, and the runes swam down the latter's body, clinging to his skin. From under Ai Wen, a dark blue vortex appeared, like a deep sea eye, slowly turning.

"Town!" The whisper let out a loud cry, and the blue flowed, enveloping Aiwen's whole body, and at the same time, the crack behind him suddenly closed before the white artifact arrived.

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