At the moment of lightning and fire, the Yanagi Sword Saint drew his sword out of its sheath, and the blade of the sword rubbed against the air at great speed, as if it was burning fiercely and making a fire, condensing into the appearance of a huge divine bird. It's like the legendary golden-winged god bird Garuda descended to the world, slashing at the enemy with a fierce momentum.

But at the same time, as Hao Xingzi's Xiao Han Dao Sword was unsheathed, the entire space within the Golden Light Giant Cover immediately became groggy, as if all the light had been swallowed by the Dao Sword, and it was going to flood the enemy with endless darkness, causing it to be smashed into the Netherworld Yellow Spring, and it would not be able to survive beyond the catastrophe!

The two great swordsmen of the Central Plains and Fusang were originally three feet away from each other. However, in the blink of an eye, the distance of three zhang had already disappeared, and the two sharp weapons each cut through the void like thunder and lightning, and released the terrifying lethality contained in them to the fullest.

"Boom~~~"

The sharp grinding sound was piercing, but it disappeared in an instant. The Central Plains heroes and Fuso warriors, who were watching the battle on the two artifact warships, only vaguely saw the two figures overlapping each other, and then separated again. In the blink of an eye, the two sides turned from extreme movement to extreme quiet, three feet away from each other, standing still. Except for facing each other with their backs and adjusting left and right, it was as if the two had never done anything at all.

"Jingle Bell~"

A clear sound broke the oppressive dead silence. Following the sound, I saw Hao Xingzi's Xiao Han Dao Sword split into two, half of it fell to the ground, and the other half was still held by Hao Xingzi in his hand. On the other hand, Yanagi Sword Master, his sword only cracked a soybean-sized gap at the blade, and even though it was also badly damaged, at least it was not broken.

The sword is in the people, and the sword destroys the people. At the same time that the Dao Sword broke, an extremely deep and long blood mark also appeared violently on Hao Xingzi's chest, and the skin, musculoskeletal, immediately cracked layer by layer. He couldn't support it anymore, his knees were weak, and he fell to his knees and didn't move.

Life and death have been decided, and victory and defeat are also divided. In this battle, it was obvious that the Yanagi Sword Saint had won.

Yanagi Sword Saint stood up straight, looked back at Hao Xingzi, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and smile, laughing heartily, and even more smug. Because he had won the most important battle of his life. So he definitely has a reason to laugh, and is more qualified to laugh. The only fly in the ointment is ......

He laughed a little early.

In a flash of lightning, although he had been defeated, Hao Xingzi, who was still not dead, suddenly did his best and pressed it out of thin air. The half-cut sword that was cut off and landed on the ground seemed to be injected with vitality again, and it actually flew into the air, shooting through the air like a shocking lightning. It's so fast that it's completely unprepared.

"Poof~" Under the muffled sound, the laughter of the Yanagi Sword Saint was immediately interrupted. His entire head burst open from it, turning into a headless corpse and falling to the ground.

In the red dust of the sword, killing people in a hundred steps - sword control!

Desperately with the last breath of his life, and with the help of the moment when the Yanagi Sword Saint was proud of the victory, Hao Xingzi annihilated the enemy in one fell swoop. Even though he was finally unavoidable, he also succeeded in recovering the defeat, so as not to let the Central Plains suffer a defeat at the beginning of this decisive battle.

When it was done, Hao Xingzi's heart relaxed, and he couldn't hold on any longer. He lunged forward, his pupils rapidly losing focus, and finally completely dimmed, and then he lay in a pool of blood, falling into a permanent sleep.

The first battle of the battle of the World Monument was the end of the two of them. Such a result, whether it is the Central Plains or Fuso, is completely unexpected. Suddenly, there was an oppressive silence on the two artifact warships.

Everyone saw the golden light flashing on the Fengyun Monument. The three words "Hao Xingzi" originally engraved after the five words "the first sword in the world" were erased out of thin air.

This also represents: The name of the world's first sword is vacant. There will be another challenge to determine who will end up with the title. If no one challenges the "sword" project in the future, then this battle for the first place in the world will not be this one in the end.

After a long silence, above the two artifact battleships, each shot a beam of light, which happened to shroud the remains of Hao Xingzi and Yanagi Sword Saint. The two bodies were then dragged into the air by the beam of light, and were retracted into the artifact battleship. Naturally, someone was responsible for the aftermath, rearranging the appearance of the body, and then temporarily restraining it with a coffin. Wait until later to enter the earth for peace.

Of course, whether there will be this "future" or not is uncertain for both sides. But at least there is hope for this anyway.

The work of collecting the remains is carried out by a special person. There is no need for the Central Plains heroes and Fuso samurai to do it themselves. In the silence, there was a person standing on top of the Fuxi dragon boat, it was Zhou Xueyu, the city lord of Beicheng, among the eight great families of the rivers and lakes.

Zhou Xueyu arched his hand to the Son of Heaven and said in a condensed voice: "Your Majesty, Hao Xingzi's predecessors were unfortunately martyred. Now the number one sword in the world is vacant. But Wechen also learns swords, so Wechen wants to try. ”

The Son of Heaven didn't know anything about martial arts, and he didn't know whether it was appropriate to let Zhou Xueyu go down. So naturally, he looked back at the King of Extermination and asked, "Uncle Huang, what do you think?"

The King of Extermination said, "Yes." Xue Yu's Ice Blade Sword is subtle and sharp, and it is not inferior to any swordsmanship in the world. In particular, his Ice River Extreme Realm can make the enemy's blood veins stagnate when fighting, and the true qi does not run smoothly, which makes him even more advantageous. Just let him challenge the world's No. 1 sword title, I think there is a great chance to win. ”

The Son of Heaven was very happy and said: "Since this is the case, then Zhou Qing's family, I wish you a victorious start and a triumphant return." ”

Zhou Xueyu thanked him. Then strode towards the entrance and exit of the dragon boat. With a slight jump, he had already detached from the dragon boat and was in the sky. He was running his true qi, and a cold wind was blowing around him, and there were even snowflakes as big as goose feathers circling and flying. Zhou Xueyu stepped on the snowflakes, which was light and elegant, and walked down step by step like Mount Tai, and stepped in front of the Fengyun Monument safely.

Raising his right hand out of thin air, countless snowflakes flying in the air immediately gathered in Zhou Xueyu's hands like a hundred birds returning to their nests. In an instant, the snowflakes stacked and compressed, condensing into a four-foot-long ice sword. Zhou Xueyu held the sword in his hand, and said loudly: "I am Zhou Xueyu, the city lord of Wuyang City in the Central Plains, Fusang Wokou, who will come to this ice sword to lead death?"

On Fusang's Seven Blessings boat, a figure jumped out in response. In mid-air, a raging fire suddenly ignited all over his body, like a meteor falling from the sky, and slammed into the ground viciously. Unparalleled momentum, oppressive.

The figure stood up and waved vigorously. The flames all over his body rose into the air, condensing into a huge strange snake with eight heads and eight tails, and let out a deafening roar at Zhou Xueyu. It is the eight-fold snake in the myth and legend of Fuso.

Legend has it that Susazun slew the Yachi-Gun and found a sword in the body of this monster, which was the "Kusanagi Sword", the head of the three artifacts. So at this moment, the samurai who fought on behalf of Fusang was none other than the three artifact families, who were responsible for guarding the "Kusanagi Sword".