Gu Monro knew that Qiu Fengyang had been waiting for an opportunity, waiting for his flaws, no matter how powerful the years were, it could not compare to the existence of the Sword of Judgment as an ancient spiritual weapon. In the dazzling swordsmanship, the streamer of time seemed to turn into a continuous piece of silk to envelop Gu Monroe, and he was surrounded in the center and swung the heavy sword in his hand with all his might, shouting and killing one after another, roaring fiercely like a beast.

At the moment when he raised his sword, the pitch-black streamer rose slightly, and as soon as his palm loosened, the heavy sword actually took off his hand.

"Not good. He exclaimed.

At the moment when he was surprised how the heavy sword in his hand was picked up, a white light struck him. There was no time for him to think, and his fists were blocked in front of his chest, trying to resist the thunderous blow of Qiu Fengyang. Qiu Fengyang smiled slightly, and the sword of blessing slashed in front of Gu Monluo like an electric light wheel, and the trajectory of the sword immediately changed, and the white light swept and slashed towards Gu Monro's neck. At this time, Gu Monluo understood that the reason why his heavy sword was picked up was because Qiu Fengyang made a feint to let himself out of the sword to block, and when he came out of the sword, Qiu Fengyang immediately returned to the sword, picked up his sword hilt, and the heavy sword in the thousand catties left his hand like this. Then the sword of blessing that was ready to attack immediately, there was no complicated swordsmanship like the black streamer, only with the sole purpose of killing, and it attacked cleanly.

"Good swordsmanship, worthy of the autumn wind swordsman-"

Gu Monroe sighed, and immediately jumped up and slashed at his neck the moment he blocked, he had never seen someone with such a rapid ability to change.

I thought that the neck was Gu Monroe's weakness, and the head must have fallen under the attack of blessings, but I didn't expect that-

The white holy sword only penetrated the neck armor for three centimeters, and then all the sword qi disappeared.

"How could it be?" Qiu Fengyang's smile dimmed, no matter what kind of armor it was, the neck was the most vulnerable place, but even the Sword of Blessing couldn't break through the defense, and the defensive power of the magic armor was even more terrifying than ten years ago.

Gu Monro suddenly raised his head and hit Qiu Fengyang directly with a heavy punch. Qiu Fengyang couldn't return to the sword, so he had to block it with a streamer, and even the person with the sword was shocked twenty meters away, and thin blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"Careless—" Qiu Fengyang raised his twin swords, his gray shawls stained with a little blood, and raised the edge of his blades again. Gu Monro also struggled to stand up, even if the magic armor could protect him to a great extent, but the powerful impact of the black and white swords made his spiritual veins overturn for a while.

Neither of them rested, tacitly attacking each other at the same time, the black and white sword dance of the two swords in hand pierced the sky in the dark snowy night. The steaming magic armor turned purple all over and rushed towards the Autumn Wind Sword Hao, and in this quiet street, two of the world's top spiritual weapon inheritors engaged in an unknown duel.

The battle lasted for a full ten minutes, and in that span of ten minutes, the sparks from the collision of the black and white swords and the magic armor melted the snow around them, revealing the gray, cold ground.

The black and white sword dance is extremely complex, sometimes as gorgeous as a kaleidoscope, sometimes as eternal as a rock. The grandeur and delicacy of the years and the sacredness of the sword of blessings are vividly exerted by the autumn wind and yang, he is not a person, but the glory of two people, he is not only the sword hero of the tree country Qiu Fengyang but also the sword of the tree country crazy white plum.

Seeing the grand scene in front of him, Gu Monro couldn't help but sigh: "Now you should be the first person to use a sword in the alliance, even if it is the Snow Country Sword Immortal Qi Yunming, I'm afraid it is not your opponent——"

Qiu Fengyang didn't answer, ten years ago, in the battle of the Holy Helmet Valley, his sword heart had already changed, he was not pursuing the bold swordsmanship and realm, but exploring the strongest sword path. Whether it is a sword immortal or a sword hero, in his eyes it is just an empty name, he only believes in the sword in his hand, and uses the sword in his hand to open a path of his own.

Although Qiu Fengyang always had the upper hand and had always suppressed Gu Monro, no matter how exquisite his swordsmanship was, he could never hurt Gu Monro, and the dense attacks like raindrops were like tickling in front of Gu Monro's magic armor. The surface of the magic armor was full of all kinds of deep and shallow scratches, but none of them were fatal, and Gu Monro also knew that if it weren't for the magic armor with his clumsy swordsmanship, he would have been killed by Qiu Fengyang more than a thousand times.

Gu Monro was originally a warrior who went on a rampage with his physical skills, but later began to learn heavy sword art because of his defeat in the Battle of the Holy Helmet Valley to Qiu Fengyang. He has practiced the heavy sword for ten years, and there are countless masters who have died under his sword, he thought that such a swordsmanship with magic armor could suppress Qiu Fengyang, but he didn't expect that ten years later, Qiu Fengyang's swordsmanship has been transformed and soared. No matter how much unconvincing he has in his heart, he is helpless, who makes him a sword hero?

Gu Monroe threw away his heavy sword and returned to his proud physical skills. Since the swordsmanship can't compare to Qiu Fengyang, I will use my advantage to defeat him-

Time passed little by little, Qiu Fengyang's spiritual power gradually ran out, and the suppressed Gu Monro began to gain the upper hand. Just as the two were inseparable, another white light pierced the pitch-black street, right in the middle of Ancient Monroe's chest. The hill-like armor was knocked away in an instant, disappearing into the ruins of the street, and after a moment there was the sound of the armor hitting the stone pillars.

Qiu Fengyang's two swords came out together, and the black and white sword light slashed towards the ruins of Ancient Monroe's disappearance, as if he had been hit by a cannonball, and the strong wind lifted his gray shawl and long golden hair.

Hua Ze, who was wearing a green robe, held a two-meter-long gray phantom dragon bone bow and landed behind Qiu Fengyang, and said: "Don't worry, Bai Liuying has already gone home, this guy is very difficult to entangle, with the magic guide armor on his body, it will be difficult to completely kill him even if you and I join forces." While he is temporarily incapacitated now, let's get out of here quickly-" Hua Ze said: "I'll take you to Bai Liuying, that little girl should be in a hurry-"

Qiu Fengyang hesitated a little and asked vigilantly, "Why are you helping me?"

Hua Ze smiled lightly, and his agate-red pupils gradually dilated, "When the road is uneven, draw a knife to help." ”

Qiu Fengyang withdrew his double swords, walked up to Hua Ze and muttered, "What a weirdo—"

Hua Ze shook his head and said, "Every inheritor is a weirdo, but I'm a good person. ”

"Okay, thank you this time. If you hadn't arrived, I would have had a headache how to get rid of this guy—"

"Qiu Fengyang, you are the inheritor I see the most pleasing to the eye, and I don't like the rest. Hanazawa smiled.

"Stop slapping on the back, lead the way. The autumn wind and sun jumped up and disappeared into the dark night sky. Hanazawa followed him closely, and the two disappeared into the ruined streets.

Ancient Monroe struggled to his feet, covered in blood, and let out a beastly roar before falling into the snow, blood covering the entire field and melting the cold ice. Snowflakes in the sky slowly fell, resting on the magic armor, turning blood into ice sculptures.

Autumn Wind and Hanazawa walked through the streets like the wind, and the snowflakes fell on their shoulders and were blown away without staying for a moment.

"What's going on on the street just now?" Qiu Fengyang asked puzzledly: "There shouldn't be such a place in Maple Leaf Harbor, there are only less than ten intersections from Jinjiang Avenue, and all the people seem to have disappeared suddenly." ”

Hua Ze nodded and replied, "I have also noticed this question, there has never been such a street in Maple Leaf Harbor. It's not so much a street as a projection of the real world. ”

"Projection?" Qiu Fengyang was a little puzzled, "You mean the mirror world?"

"Yes. Hua Ze said: "My ancient spirit weapon is the Bow of the Phantom Dragon Bone, which can penetrate the boundaries of space to a certain extent, and I noticed you when you entered this mirror space." Hua Ze paused and continued: "I'm curious, how did Gu Monro gain the ability to create mirror space? Such a strange spiritual technique has disappeared for a long time. ”

"Can you tell us more about the role of the mirror space?" asked Qiu Fengyang.

"Of course, the world constructed in the mirror space is no different from the outside world, what happens in the mirror space will not affect the outside world, in a sense, the mirror space is a space similar to an enchantment, which is why Gu Monro intends to duel with you here. ”

"Will anyone who enters the mirror space be discovered by the caster?"

"Yes, like touching the skin, entering the mirror space is a sensitive thing for the caster. ”

Qiu Fengyang squinted his eyes and asked, "Then how are you-"

"I didn't enter the mirror space before shooting the first arrow, the range of the Phantom Dragonbone Bow is ten kilometers, and the diameter of this mirror space is within the range of the Phantom Dragonbone Bow, so I only need to be outside the mirror space. Hanazawa smiled lightly, stopped, pointed ahead and said, "Three more steps forward is the end of this mirror space——"

Qiu Fengyang looked at the ordinary space in front of him, and an unusual faint spiritual power disturbed up and down, "Why do you want to help me, it can't really be for justice, right?"

Hanazawa shook his head and said, "Justice is on the one hand, and on the other hand, because of General Wind Chime's request. ”

"General Wind Chime?" Qiu Fengyang stopped and said in surprise: "The only female general in the Tree Country, why should she help me? I have never met her, and my friends can't talk about it-"

Hua Ze said calmly: "You are the sword master of the Tree Country, I don't think there is any other reason-"

Qiu Fengyang was silent for a moment after hearing this, the flower in front of him was only about the same age as himself, but in his eyes was admiration and awe of himself. I haven't seen such a look for a long time, everything is like going back to ten years ago, in their hearts, they will always be a myth, a person who lives in a myth.

Hua Ze continued to walk forward and disappeared into the mirror space, Qiu Fengyang following closely behind him.

"How's Bai Liuying?" asked Qiu Fengyang.

"She's already home, the little girl must be worried about you, and she's told me to hurry back and help you along the way. Hanazawa smiled, "I'll take you to see her now, she'll be very happy—"

The autumn wind and sun were silent, and Hanazawa walked forward in the dark, the snow became smaller and smaller, and the stars in the sky became brighter. It was surrounded by streets that were exactly the same as in the mirror world, the only difference was that there were people walking back and forth on the streets, all with happy smiles on their faces, and the sparkling spiritual lights illuminating the snow. Standing on the eaves, the bustling night view of Maple Leaf Harbor is like a bright thousand lights forming a beautiful and moving picture. It's been a long time since I've seen such a scene, like a boat in a sea paved with stars, as free as a dream.

In a serene manner, Hua Ze spoke: "Qiu Fengyang, how do you think Gu Monro obtained the ability to summon the mirror space? ”

Qiu Fengyang pondered for a moment and shook his head, "I don't know this either, Gu Monroe has always done things strangely. ”

"That little girl is your friend's sister, isn't it?" Hanazawa asked.

Qiu Fengyang held the streamer in his hand tightly and nodded and said: "She is Bai Meiluo's half-sister, her sister is the sword master of this sword in my hand, her swordsmanship is not under me, if she is still alive, she will definitely be a first-class master." But alas—she died at my hands in the end—"