In the dark night, the black horse under Xiang Yu's crotch was as fast as lightning, and it caught up like a lightning speed, the earth and rocks splashed, the wind rolled upside down, and the fine showers fell to the ground. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 In the commotion, the light of the sword was chaotic, and in the darkness a little farther away, until the pair of firm and powerful hands raised a long knife with purple light, and then there was a bubbling blood brush splashing out, reflecting a purple lightning-like sword in the air, and for a while, it seemed to pull the lightning and thunder in the sky, and slashed over.

"Wow, aa

Screams rang out, thunderbolt-like flashes of swords, and a trench several meters deep appeared on the ground.

Xiang Yu shouted violently, and his god-like figure followed the black horse through the heavy rain curtain, advancing like a lightning speed, and ran over in the direction where everyone had withdrawn.

Xie Xuan's face showed a contemplative expression, although Xiang Yu's internal strength cultivation was not as good as him, but his divine power could be called the ancient and the modern, and this alone was likely to be unable to compare with him even the first of the five peers, Ling Donglai. Because of this, his attacks are extremely fierce and domineering, like a raging wave, and ordinary people may be unable to withstand it.

Xie Xuan, who was appointed to Yangzhou County on time that day, was the favorite general Liu Gaozhi, and he also took a fierce and resolute path in terms of knife skills, and there was no disadvantage in killing the generals and capturing the flag. But in front of Xiang Yu, his strength and sword skills were completely suppressed. No wonder I heard that in the head-to-head confrontation on the Vermilion Bird Pontoon Bridge that day, Liu Gaozhi failed to receive three knives, and was seriously injured by Xiang Yu.

At this time, the wind weakened slightly, and the thunder and lightning had stopped for a while, but the downpour was still like a jade dragon hanging upside down, pouring down from the dark night sky.

In the incomparably dark earth, the sound of countless horses' hooves, Xiang Yu's figure in jet-black armor ghostly passed through the rain curtain, and quietly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Xiang Yu's hair had been drenched in the torrential rain, but it still didn't prevent him from staring at Zhou Ning first with red eyes full of murderous intent, and his voice was as cold as ice, as if he was squeezed out of his teeth word by word.

"Give! I! Die! Come! ”

The legs clamped the horse's belly violently, and the black horse under the crotch screamed, and the huge figure pushed directly to Zhou Ning, as the front hooves of the black horse were raised high, the bluestone on the ground was shattered, Xiang Yu raised the purple thunder knife in his hand high, and the rain splashed around him, and his amazing strength gradually climbed to the top with the raising of the long knife in his hand.

Zhou Ning could already see the raging green flames erupting from his eyes.

The spiritual sense of the immortal elixir was unprecedentedly crazy and lit up the alarm in the sea of consciousness, but he couldn't do anything now, and his vision was difficult to reach, and the opponent's sudden momentum was suppressed, so that the purple long knife that the opponent slashed over, as if it was in the unreachable ends of the world, outside his senses, he could only hurriedly pull out the long knife on his waist, and follow the trajectory of the spiritual sense of the elder.

In the dark night, there was a sound of "Dang! There was a long roar of gold and iron clashes, and everyone exclaimed "ah" and turned their eyes over.

Zhou Ning only felt that a huge force came from the opponent's purple long knife, and a pair of tiger mouths burst at the same time, and his chest was like being hit by a heavy hammer, spurting blood.

At this moment of life and death, a shining sword light shot over, and the speed was so amazing that Xie Xuan finally took out the sword in his hand, and the Jiu Shao Dingyin Sword pointed directly at Xiang Yu, and shouted in a deep voice: "You go first, I'll come to the back." ”

Xiang Yu also drew his knife and pointed at Xie Xuan, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A fierce battle that was completely unforeseen came unexpectedly.

If you want to find a real hero in the south, the selected person must be Xie Xuan.

Xie Xuanren is known as the "Nine Famous Sword", since the age of twenty-three the sword defeated the invincible Nanhai Immortal Weng Chao Gongcuo, jumped to the throne of the "Nine Rank Master", and has not met an opponent for more than ten years.

Since ancient times, heroes have been born in troubled times, although Xiang Yu's skills are not profound, but in martial arts and the art of war, they are the leaders of the younger generation.

Although the two are very different in age, they are both undefeated heroes in martial arts and on the battlefield

The predicted decisive battle may directly affect the success or failure of this war.

Zhou Ning's scalp was numb and he looked at the battlefield of the two top masters, and there was no way to interfere, so he could only wait for the ending to appear.

The world of the torrential rain gradually quieted down, the water in the ditch had risen a lot, the wind began to weaken, but the heavy rain still showed no signs of stopping, intertwined into an extremely chaotic rain curtain.

The world is vast, and the people here can't see the whole fight clearly, only in the faint thunder, they can hear the two swords of the "sonorous" in the violent offensive over there, and then there is a sword of brushing, the black horse man stood up, Xiang Yu raised the purple thunder knife, and slashed with all his strength, in the staggered power grid, a huge bluestone on the near side was shattered, the air waves were rolling, and countless gravel were splashed everywhere.

Xiang Yu was transported to the slash, half of the bluestone dripping and spinning, and flew towards Xie Xuan.

The bluestone and Xie Xuan's voice seemed to suddenly stop in mid-air, and in the lightning and thunder condensed by the purple thunder knife, Xie Xuan's gentle and elegant side face like a scholar also flashed in the dimness. The Jiu Shao Dingyin Sword suddenly whined, and the huge bluestone was pushed back towards Xiang Yu, and Xiang Yu raised the long knife high on the black horse and slashed down at the bluestone.

There was a loud bang of "Peng".

The bluestone suddenly split apart, and the figures of the two fought fiercely and quickly. In the dim light, the figures of the two of them spun like spinning tops, and the speed was astonishing to the extreme, Xiang Yu's black clothes and black armor appeared and disappeared in the dark night, and everyone could only see the moves of Xie Xuan, who was dressed in Confucian clothes, for a while.

The square inch of the two of them almost became a vortex of destruction, the most important thing was Xiang Yu's extremely strong strength, each knife seemed to be more than a thousand pounds, and the huge bluestone that was smashed by him with one knife was under the traction of the two people's strength and thunder, and it flew up in the air with a bang in the blink of an eye, and then it was chopped even more broken, turning into countless large and small fragments, scattered around, emitting a cloud of green smoke.

Xie Xuan's movements were chic and elegant, under Xiang Yu's pure power, he didn't seem to be erratic in his dodge, even if he was on the battlefield where life and death were decisive for a moment, he was still calm and freehand.

"Eat me!" Xiang Yu let out a loud shout, and the purple thunder knife in his hand turned into thousands of thunder lights, slashing down towards Xie Xuan's timpani sword.

In this extremely terrifying battle, Zhou Ning, who was in danger, still couldn't help but wander, and involuntarily dubbed for Xiang Yunao: "Gilt wow open the library crack!" ”

"When"!

The sword clashed, and the roar that shocked the audience spread to all sides, Xie Xuan actually condensed into a majestic force that was enough to compete with Xiang Yu in an understatement, and the Jiu Shao Dingyin Sword emitted an incomparably loud killing sound, breaking Xiang Yu's powerful Shen Sheng.

Xie Xuan stood still, a trace of solemnity flashed on his face, while Xiang Yu retreated a few steps in a row before stopping his figure, staring at Xie Xuan with a pair of pupils, and said coldly: "There is such a swordsmanship in the world that defeats the enemy with sound and rhythm?" I admire, look at the knife! ”

Speaking of the last sentence, the purple thunder knife in his hand was against Qianjun's domineering spirit, and it suddenly slashed downward.

The battle between the two has been done at a gallop, and in the dark night, the people and others were dumbfounded. In their opinion, this feather is simply a demon, but at the age of twenty, the magic of the knife technique, the strange internal strength, the body strength, skin membrane muscles and bones of the Western Chu overlord have reached the pinnacle of the ancients, even if it is an ordinary knife, it also has earth-shattering power, and it can fight with Xie Xuan, the first person of the Nine Rank Masters, to this point with just reaching the realm of the Cave Void. It is conceivable that if this battle spreads, no matter whether it is won or lost, the fame of the overlord Xiang Yu will spread all over the world and approach Xie Xuan.

At this time, the sound of horses' hooves rolled in the distance, and through the heavy rain curtain, a group of Chu cavalry could already be seen chasing after him.