Famous sword dance, strife arises! The Emperor Sword Master Lu San fought fiercely against the sword demon descendant Dongfang Fan, the former cultivation is unknown, but the emperor sword is in hand, and between the six vertical and horizontal, it is unmatched! Dongfang Fan holds the pure Jun, and on the following system, the Demon Heart Sword Heaven is urged to the extreme, and the Fenghui Sword Technique reaches new heights in the vicious battle-

"Bell! Ding--! Bang! Bang! ”

Dongfang Fan's swordsmanship is superb and has the upper hand, but the emperor's sword is invincible, as if any move in the world is a mayfly shaking tree in front of him, and he is vulnerable!

And after the release of the "Demon Heart", this situation has been alleviated: under the double overlap of the Demon Nature and the Demon Heart, the power of Dongfang Fan's sword technique has skyrocketed by fifty percent, and the intensified battle intent has also driven the original warlike nature to be more extreme, and a pure Jun sword has suddenly become an invincible divine weapon in its hands, forming an even rivalry with the Emperor Sword!

"Dongfang Fan! I'm here to help! As soon as Liu Yutai saw Dongfang Fan in a vicious battle, he pulled out the Purple Moon Sword and wanted to join the battle. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Don't come here! Otherwise, I'll kill you together!! ”

At this time, Dongfang Fan's body was full of demonic energy, and a scorching demonic intent spread out from his body, making the other swordsmen dare not approach half a minute, and after Liu Yutai saw the unyielding figure of Dongfang Fan, whose eyes were already red, the sword in his hand paused, and finally withdrew the half step he had taken, staring at the battle situation-

On the other hand, Gu Jian and the other four disciples of Shushan had already recognized Dongfang Fan, but just when they were curious about why the "Sword Gang Realm Master" appeared at this conference, they had already passively joined the battle situation.

The sword in his hand moves with his heart, the road under his feet comes at will, and the move in his heart follows his thoughts, Dongfang Fan's fighting spirit turned into a monstrous demonic flame, intensifying the battle with the emperor sword, he did not have the upper hand, but at the same time he tried his best to form a situation with the emperor sword, he was enduring and enduring this "do his best" as much as possible, because, once stopped, maybe the victory or defeat will be revealed.

Looking at Lu Sanyan's side again, from the beginning of this fierce battle, he has not said a word, and even his expression has not changed, one move and one style, unorganized, but the sword is deadly, striking the soul! Maybe there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill Dongfang Fan, and from this thought, all the reactions made by his body were the "sword technique" he had!

Emperor Sword Chixiao, worthy of Emperor Sword Chixiao!

Lu Sanyan's attack is inscrutable and very deadly, but in terms of swordsmanship, Dongfang Fan's Fenghui swordsmanship can be said to be a collection of the two strengths of the sword demon and the "Sword God Technique", and the ultimate swordsmanship finally formed, even if it can't beat Lu Sanyan's "murderous sword technique", it can definitely be called on a par with it!

What really troubles Dongfang Fan is the Emperor Sword - on this sword, there is always a strong force that comes from nowhere, suppressing the Chunjun Sword, and at the same time, every attack of this sword will cause the power of the Chunjun Sword to be greatly reduced, and Dongfang Fan can only continue to use his willpower to make up for his sword momentum again and again, so that he can continue to compete with it!

"Is this the difference between the famous sword and the holy sword...... Am I going to be defeated here because of a Red Sky Sword...... Or is it ...... I didn't get the full power of the Pure Jun Sword......"

Dongfang Fan's hands have long been unconscious, but his body is still clenched by memory, his consciousness is still thinking, but he can no longer control his body, and the feeling that his consciousness is detached from his body makes him disgusted, frightened, and unwilling......

Gradually, every time the Chixiao Sword was slashed, Dongfang Fan's subconscious would be terrified, and an instinctive surrender began to grow from the depths of his heart, and eroded the originally tenacious "heart" at an extremely fast speed.

"Complex, one body with many meanings, one heart with many thoughts, one god with many souls, one and one, one and one, one and all reasonable."

"One, ten thousand, divided into the way of heaven; Hongchen is affectionate, heaven is ruthless, and love is strong! ”

"The emotional, asked; Those who are divided are confused; Amorous, seeker. ”

"Emotion is affection, affection is love, affection is enlightenment, and the seeker realizes the Tao: Enlightenment, Enlightenment, Enlightenment, Enlightenment—"

"Therefore, the amorous person seeks the way without fear of life and death, one body, one heart and one god, through the complex enlightenment, the heart and mind are unshakable!"

"Whew-"

In the confused sight, the dark red light was still flickering; In the ever-changing field of vision, there was a purple sword shadow and a cyan shadow, but what woke up Dongfang Fan was a sword sound that he had never heard before-

"Sword Ringing? Is it Chunjun? Purple Moon? Or Zhanlu? No...... The sound of the sword never appeared in my memory...... It feels familiar to me, but I've never met it before...... What the hell is this...... Dongfang Fan's consciousness was exploring the sword sound that had not yet stopped, and gradually, he closed his eyes......

There was a dark shadow flickering in the dark mind, and as Dongfang Fan continued to delve deeper, a trace of blood red merged into this dark shadow-

"It's Chunjun!" Dongfang Fan exclaimed, but why was the sword sound of the Pure Jun Sword so different from before?

After a careful understanding, Dongfang Fan opened his eyes: in the field of vision, his right hand holding the sword was simply holding the hilt, and it was not himself who was really fighting, but the pure Jun sword!

That strange sword roar is pure Jun's unyielding will!

"Hahaha! It's me who loses! Defeated by yourself! Defeated by Chunjun! War! I want to fight! ”

At this moment, Dongfang Fan felt humiliated, and then he was relieved, and a resurgence of war spirit emerged from the dead body, and the arrogant and unyielding heart took the helm of fate again......

……

On the killing field, Lu Sanyan gradually suppressed Dongfang Fan, who had been exhausted, with the Emperor Sword, and at the moment when the latter was about to be killed, the Purple Moon Sword was killed halfway!

The Purple Moon Sword is characterized by being light and fickle, but its shortcomings in strength are very obvious, and if it is hard to meet the Emperor Sword, the result can be imagined.

However, Liu Yutai seemed to be completely disregarding the consequences, and made several tough current emperor sword killing moves to make a living for Dongfang Fan, and after a few blows, those slender hands were already scarred and shocking!

And Dongfang Fa closed his eyes at this time, even so, the swordsmanship in his hand did not stop, however, for Lu Sanyan, there was no longer the initial threat-

Emperor Sword Sixty percent of his strength swept away the Purple Moon Sword, Liu Yutai was exhausted, and his feet were about to fall, and Lu Sanyan instantly raised his sword and slashed at Dongfang Fan who had already opened his eyes again, and he was about to stop and kill the latter!

"Can't ......" This thought flashed through Liu Yutai's mind, and immediately, an inexplicable force was triggered from the depths of his body, stabilizing his body, and using his last bit of strength to crash into the blade of the Emperor Sword in Lu Sanyan's hand-

"Poof!"

The Emperor Sword Chixiao slashed at the Purple Moon Sword in front of Liu Tangtai, and the huge force pressed the Purple Moon Sword to Liu Tangtai's body, and the dark energy from his hand poured into his body, forcing his red lips to open and immediately vomit red!

"Bell!"

The Pure Jun Sword slashed out in time and landed on the Purple Moon Sword, drawing the huge force on the Emperor Sword to Dongfang Fan himself.

"You, defeated!" Dongfang Fan held Liu Yutai's delicate body in his left hand, and Chunjun in his right hand pressed the imperial sword back little by little, and even slashed out with a sword, a dark red aura broke out from above Chunjun, and the imperial sword withdrew a few meters with Lu Sanyan!

"Sword Qi Realm...... You're not bad...... But...... Ahem! I ...... six months ago He entered the sword qi ...... Border...... This...... You can't deny ......" Liu Yutai fell into Dongfang Fan's arms and laughed miserably, that discolored appearance made Dongfang Fan understand what heartache was for the first time.

"I'll settle accounts with you later...... Now, hold my sword well...... I'll kill this man for you...... And then win the competition...... I promise that the final winner must be you......" Dongfang Fan's eyes moved away from Liu Yutai's face, and when he looked at Lu Sanyan again, he turned indifferent.

"Huh...... Where do I need your help...... Even without you...... I'm also a winner...... I am so tired...... I can't hold my sword anymore...... I want to get some sleep...... Wait until you win...... Wake me up again......" Liu Yutai began to feel his eyelids heavily, and slowly closed, his slender eyelashes almost stilling after trembling a few times......

"I'm not allowed!!" Dongfang Fan shouted angrily, and the sad sword intent forced everyone within ten meters of his surroundings to be pushed away by an invisible force!

“…… All right...... I can't sleep if I want to...... Hurry up and ...... I'll just watch it for a minute...... But yours are going to give me those wings as a reward...... Otherwise...... I'm losing a lot......" Liu Yutai's eyelashes trembled, his eyes opened hard, and he glanced at Dongfang Fan dissatisfiedly, and then stretched out his left hand to hang on Dongfang Fan's neck, fixing his body as much as possible.

"Good! These wings will be engraved with your name from today onwards! "Dongfang Fan reined in his momentum, and the dark red sword light above the Pure Jun Sword was so strong that it almost exploded!

Three pairs of six thunder dragon wings unfolded again, Dongfang Fan's body did not move, but his body was driven by the thunder dragon wings and quickly approached Lu Sanyan.

When the Pure Jun Sword was still three meters away from Lu Sanyan, it slashed out a dark red aura, and broke through the air with extreme speed, slashing at the Emperor Sword, causing Lu Sanyan's body to passively retreat another eight meters under the strength of that aura!

"Bell!" "Bell!" "Bell!"

The pure Jun sword fell with one sword, pressing the emperor sword in front of Lu Sanyan, and the second sword slashed down, forcing him to open his mouth and spit out a bloody arrow!

A sword is heavier than a sword! When the fourth sword fell, it was as if there were nine sword shadows superimposed on each other, and they slashed down.

"Bang!!"

The emperor's sword was dim, Lu San's qi and blood were reduced to zero, and his body was slashed in half under the pure Jun sword!

"Hum!!"

Chunjun Sword won this battle, and let out the usual joyful chirp, with Dongfang Fan's sword intent restrained, this battle ended in victory after all, and the rest of the people saw the battle just now, and naturally did not dare to rush forward for a while-

"Look, I'll kill him for you!" Dongfang Fan felt a trace of joy in his heart, and when he was about to look down at the beauty in his arms, he found that the hand around his neck had begun to be cold.

……

"Ding!"

Purple Moon Sword, landing ......