With a "click", I saw that the sword pressure in all directions of him was instantly shattered, and from the countless sharp swords in the place where the sword was buried below, there were faint screams. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Feeling relieved on his body, he was ecstatic in his heart, and his footsteps moved quickly, rushing towards the platform.

At the same time, the ancient sword was already approaching the platform, and he was about to step over the steps, when suddenly, a sword intent full of domineering aura came from behind, and his expression suddenly changed.

Immediately, the footsteps stopped, suddenly turned around, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he looked down at Wentian who was rushing upwards with a condescending attitude.

"The inheritor of the mad path, it's really you!" He said coldly in his mouth, and his body exuded an amazing battle intent, and this battle intent also carried a strong killing intent.

"Huh?" Wen Tian's expression changed suddenly, and the broken star in his hand was even more violet, as if he had been provoked by something, exuding a weak fighting intent, and the blood in his body boiled instantly, like the momentum of ten thousand horses galloping.

"What's going on?" He couldn't help but wonder about the strange movement of the broken star and the battle intent that poured out of him, but despite this, his steps did not stop.

"Step" A particularly loud footstep sounded, and I saw Qingshuang, who was dressed in a black robe, finally the first to rush to the platform, looking at the two inheritance circles in the center of the platform, her beautiful eyes flashed with excitement.

"Phew!" As soon as she stepped onto the platform, her form sprang into action, instantly rushing towards one of the Inheritance Apertures.

Seeing this, Gu Jian frowned, but soon stretched out, moved his footsteps, and stepped onto the platform unhurriedly.

However, he didn't rush towards the other inheritance aperture, anyway, he stood motionless in place, staring intently at Wentian who was rushing up.

Qingshuang soon rushed into the aperture, and the light on his body bloomed, and he began to absorb the power of the inheritance aperture.

"Step!"

Wentian rushed into the platform, but before he could come back to his senses, a sharp sword blow had pierced his eyebrows.

In an instant, his expression changed suddenly, his body quickly retreated, and the broken star in his hand was horizontal.

"Ding" The two swords collided, stirring up a dazzling spark and blocking the opponent's sword, but instead of settling down in his heart, a strong sense of unease poured out.

Airplanes! In the next moment, the opponent's sword suddenly shook, and with a bang, a sword qi shot out from the sword in a strange way.

"Wow!!" Blood was scattered in the air, and a pungent smell of blood suddenly filled the air, and I saw that on Wentian's left shoulder, a wound flowed out of bright red blood like a spring, instantly staining the ground with a trace of blood.

Whoosh!! Wen Tian's heart was shocked to the extreme, his body quickly retreated, and there was a heart-piercing pain from the sword wound on his shoulder, as if there was a fierce sword qi, wantonly destroying his body.

"What the hell is going on with this person?" He said ruthlessly in his heart.

"Humph! Is that all there is to it? Gu Jian snorted coldly, and his face showed even more dissatisfaction.

"If you want to fight, you will fight!" Looking at the other party's contemptuous eyes, for some reason, a nameless fire surged out of Wen Tian's heart, especially the broken star in his hand, which trembled violently.

He took out his sword, and with a snort, a purple sword qi suddenly shot out from the shattered star, looking at this momentum, even if it was an ordinary spirit realm, I am afraid it would be difficult to resist.

It's just that Gu Jian's expression is still calm, and seeing that the sword attack is coming, the long sword in his hand holds up a sword flower, forming a fan-shaped anti-sword wave, easily blocking Wentian's attack.

However, he seized this moment of opportunity, his body moved forward, his right hand holding the sword, his left hand pinching it, when the left hand between the two fingers along the long sword, boom!! The sword qi **** shot towards the sky like a storm.

"Such a flexible sword style, with an ordinary sword style, you can't beat this person at all." Seeing the fierce attack of the opponent's sword, countless thoughts flashed in Wentian's mind.

Although the Yuan Force in his body was sealed, he cast the Dragon You Taixu Step, and his speed was still not slow, and under the attack of the other party, he instantly distanced himself from the other party.

The sword intent on his body surged, and the purple light on the shattered star was dazzling, and in an instant, his eyes flashed, and the intent and momentum on his body frantically poured into the shattered star.

"Thunderstorm!"

His expression was crazy, and when he melted into the shattered star with peak intent and momentum, he slashed out his current strongest blow with a bang.

The purple monstrous sword light exuded a violent momentum like thunder, as if it wanted to destroy the sky and the earth, even the ancient sword on the opposite side changed its complexion for the first time.

"Good time!" He drank suddenly, and in an instant, he held the sword in both hands, and the condensed sword intent on his body roared up, making him hunt in green clothes.

"Kenichi!" He shouted angrily.

Airplanes! A sword stabbed out, and from the long sword in his hand, hundreds of blue light sword shadows suddenly shot out, densely packed, like ten thousand swords issued in unison, and the momentum was monstrous.

If you want to say that the thunderstorm style of Wentian is to gather the peak power of his whole body, and strive to kill the enemy with one blow, and his sword style is like a powerful force, dividing into many sword strikes, and wants to use the power of a sword to kill the enemy in a wide range of lethality.

Rumble!! When the two monstrous sword strikes met, the wind suddenly surged, causing the entire platform to tremble strongly, even in the Qingshuang who received the inheritance, his face showed a look of shock.

"The Way of Kendo! I'm not going to lose to anyone! There was a hint of persistence in her eyes.

"Ahem!" Wen Tian coughed lightly, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and his face looked strangely pale, although the power of his Thunder Sword Style was amazing, but every time he used it, it would cause a lot of damage to his physical body.

It can be said that his Thunder Sword Style is a violent move that kills 700 enemies and injures 300 himself with one move, no wonder, only a person with a strong body can perform it.

When the storm in the air dispersed, there was a faint sound of coughing, and at this time, Gu Jian Ling stood in the air, and the green shirt was already in tatters, revealing his body covered in scars, his hair was unkempt, and his face was pale, especially the blood stains at the corners of his mouth, which were so dazzling.

Looking at the countless hideous scars on the other party's body, for some reason, Wen Tian felt a creepy feeling, and suddenly felt a chill surging behind him.

His eyes shrank, and he said, "Stop! There is no grudge between you and me, so why do you need to share life and death. ”

It was only before his words fell, and the corners of Gu Jian's mouth outlined a trace of demonic arc: "There is no grudge? Thanks to what you said, the grievances and grievances between us have been concluded countless years ago, not to mention, do you think you won? ”

"Huh?" When Wen Tian heard this, his face showed puzzlement, and he was about to say something to ask clearly, but unexpectedly, in the next moment, his expression changed suddenly.

At the same time, a strange aura slowly poured out from Gu Jian's body, his complexion began to become hideous, and the red light in his eyes seemed to carry a sense of madness.

That's right, it's madness, and it's madness within madness.

"Kenji!" Suddenly, he let out a loud shout.

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