Xiao Jiange and Zhu Wen looked at each other quietly.

"Boom" suddenly both of them moved, Xiao Jiange's love behind him was unsheathed, the sword qi rippled, stirring up waves, and the love fell in his hand, Xiao Jiange flew out with a sword.

Zhu Wen also had a long knife in his hand, with red lines on the blade, which seemed to be of an extraordinary grade, and Zhu Wen stepped from the river with a long knife like a dragonfly on the river.

The knife surface of the "sneer" slashed across the river, and layers of waves suddenly appeared.

The "boom" swords were intertwined, and the sword qi and sword qi rippled and spread around the two of them, and suddenly the waves surged.

As soon as the two of them made a move, they knew the depth of each other's cultivation.

"Bang, bang, bang" The surrounding river suddenly made waves, and several puddles exploded.

"Your Excellency is alone in the waves, right?" Xiao Jiange's eyes flashed, and after a move, the two of them retreated together, the water splashed slowly, Xiao Jiange asked.

No one is full, so come to the Broken River Pavilion and cut off the sidewalk for no reason.

Since there is no such thing, there is only one possibility, this person should come for people, and it is very likely that he wants to cut off the river of one person, so it seems that this person's behavior is unusual.

"Ha, why bother asking, if you have the ability, you can defeat me and cross the river," Zhu Wen said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll fight with you, and if you win, how about letting everyone cross the river?" Xiao Jiange immediately said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, all the martial artists on the shore immediately had a good impression of Xiao Jiange.

"Shaoxia said well, teach this person a good lesson. ”

"If the little brother wins, in the Lower Western Regions, Mandala will inherit the love of the little brother. ”

"Haha, yes, take care of you, little brother, beat me to death, don't be polite to Lao Tzu. ”

Suddenly, someone on the shore spoke up, all towards Xiao Jiange's side.

Zhu Wen narrowed his good-looking eyes, yes, there is still a little bit of thought.

"If you win, why don't you cross the river, but what if you lose?" Zhu Wen asked with a smile on his forehead as the flame mark flashed, the corners of his mouth curled.

"What do you want?" Xiao Jiange couldn't help but ask.

"Simple, make a friend with me and visit this Broken River Pavilion!" Zhu Wen said with a smile.

"It's as simple as that?" Xiao Jiange's eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a hint of imperceptible vigilance.

"Okay, that's it. Xiao Jiange thought for a moment, agreed without hesitation, and suddenly his fighting spirit rose.

Xiao Jiange's sword intent burst out all around him, and he saw that the river he was standing on suddenly boiled.

This battle will be the strongest battle in his realm, and this person in front of him is a person who can put so much pressure on him in the same realm like Duan Yuran.

Xiao Jiange didn't dare to be careless.

Zhu Wen was smiling, his sleeves flew up, and he slashed out with a long knife upside down.

The flaming sword qi swept out, and the transpiring waves slashed obliquely.

Xiao Jiange improved his luck, and a layer of frost flashed on the body of the sword of Love, and an ice-blue sword qi shot out, facing the flaming sword qi that slashed obliquely.

"Boom" exploded, and the river fell like rain.

The atmosphere froze, and the two of them made a great move.

Xiao Jiange's figure became ethereal, and he suddenly entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and a layer of cold air under his feet emanated from all around, and it was actually the surface of the river with Xiao Jiange as the center of a radius of 100 meters, which froze and turned into a layer of frost.

Zhu Wen's eyes were awe-inspiring, his true qi was condensed, and his sword intent emanated.

"Boom!" Suddenly a vision protruded, and a strange flame rose up from the 100-mile radius of the river with him as the center.

"Whoosh" A cold light bloomed, and a sword qi like a line of autumn water attacked Zhu Wen.

In the face of the sword qi that came directly Zhu Wen was not afraid at all, the corners of his mouth turned slightly, the long knife in his hand flipped over, and the red hair on his forehead flew.

He took out the knife, and the waves of "snort" were churning, and the flames were soaring into the air, but in an instant, seven or eight knives fell one after another.

"Whoa!" Zhu Wen opened and closed, the fire burned the river, and the sword qi slashed down.

Xiao Jiange's eyes were shocked, this person's strength surpassed his previous opponents against the enemy, and in the face of the silent sword Zhu Wen was actually a knife falling, opening and closing, and the surrounding blockade centered on him was blocked, so that Xiao Jiange's figure had to be forced out.

"Sizzle" A sword roared, Xiao Jiange's figure appeared, and suddenly the nine swords of the martial idiot came out together, one sword after the other, forcing Zhu Wen.

"Bang, bang, bang" Several puddles bombarded, and one after another white light flickered, breaking through the sky, looking from a distance, it was like a cold light bursting out from time to time around Zhu Wen.

"Big waves wash the sand!" a cold shout fell, and the river suddenly changed.

I saw several puddles around Zhu Wen forming, slowly rotating and flowing, like whirlpools under the water.

I saw Zhu Wen standing on the surface of the Dao River, stretching out one hand and holding it in the void, and suddenly the puddle suddenly rose and turned into a rotating waterspout on the surface of the river, surrounding Zhu Wen's side.

And in this waterspout, there is a strange flame burning, endless, attached to the river water and burning, from a distance, it looks like several tornadoes burning with flames spinning from the surface of the river.

"It's so strong!" Duan Yuran's eyes showed a look of shock, his control over the true qi was so strong, and the flowing flame was not an ordinary flame, it was very likely to be a heaven and earth pregnant spirit.

"If this is the case, this person has the strength equivalent to the cultivation of the Condensing Realm, and he can indeed break the river and cut off the people by himself. Duan Yuran chuckled, without the slightest worry in his eyes, but relaxed.

That person has the combat power of the Condensing God Realm, Xiao Jiange is not, if it was not before, but since Xiao Jiange entered the peak of the Ruins Realm, Duan Yuran has felt it, and the changes in the people around him are obvious.

"Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, One Sword Walk!"

With a startled shout, Xiao Jiange, who was hidden in the void, suddenly appeared, he didn't dare to come out with a sword in the end, and in the face of such a momentum, Zhu Wen Xiao Jiange categorically gave up the ninth sword of the martial idiot swordsmanship, because he had a hunch that if the ninth sword passed, he might be seriously injured by one move.

At the moment, Xiao Jiange is starting with ground-level martial arts, which is currently his strongest move!

Suddenly, a layer of frost on the surface of the river with a radius of 100 miles suddenly cracked, turning into a layer of ice and stone levitation, slowly surrounding and converging, and the true qi of the surrounding heaven and earth also continued to converge towards Xiao Jiange's body.

"Snort" An ice-blue sword shadow condensed, ten zhang long, Xiao Jiange's white hair fluttered, his eyes condensed, the airflow gathered the sword shadow, Xiao Jiange kicked on one foot, turned around and carried the sword out, and attacked with a move, and the surface of the river he crossed along the way turned into a layer of frost, carrying a surging momentum.

"Drink!" Zhu Wen drank at the same time, the flame mark in front of his forehead flashed, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he held a long knife in his hand and came out horizontally. It opened and closed widely, swept out, and suddenly slashed through a thousand layers of waves, and at the same time, several waterspouts hovering around him also swept out, carrying the swirl of the sky and swept away.

"Boom" The sword shadow broke through the sky, facing the surging flames, and it exploded in all directions, like a duel between ice and fire.

The powerful air flow rippled out, the true qi was scattered, and the entire Langtao River was full of turbulent nuclear waves, and the waves were surging.

"Boom!" Ice and flames rose into the sky, and the entire Langtao River exploded.

"Wow!" The falling river suddenly blurred everyone's vision.

Nangong Song and Dance, who was hiding in the Broken River Pavilion for some time, couldn't help but turn pale when he looked at the collision on the river, and the strength of the two men in front of him was more powerful than the senior brothers of his own sect.

For a while, Nangong Song and Dance felt that his brothers were weak, and couldn't help but pout.

Duan Yuran squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the river surface where the water was falling.

At the same time, among the surrounding warriors, there was also a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a yellow Taoist robe and carrying a peachwood sword on his back, and his fingers in his sleeve moved slightly, and he calculated.

"Huh" I saw him sigh lightly, and then threw it in his hand, throwing out three copper coins to the ground, after landing on the ground, the man in the yellow robe couldn't help but smile slightly, and couldn't help kicking the earth dog next to him, and he already knew the result of the battle on the river.

The "boom" river fell, and suddenly the situation on the river fell into everyone's eyes.

I saw that the entire Langtao River was divided into two worlds with the two of them as the center.

On one side, Xiao Jiange stood faintly in a mink coat, and the surrounding river surface turned into a cold ice and solidified, becoming a scene of ice and snow.

On one side, Zhu Wen stood quietly in a red-striped white robe, only to see the flames rolling under his feet, covering half of the river.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp when they saw this scene.

The entire Langtao River is divided into a world of ice and fire with the Broken River Pavilion in the center of the river.

"What do you say about this result?" Xiao Jiange stood in the wind with the love sword in his hand, and Xiao Jiange's cold and cold face was reflected in the sword body.

"Ru Zhixiu surprised me, this result can be regarded as a draw!" Zhu Wen put away the long knife in his hand, opened the paper fan with a "snap" and shook it and smiled.

"Then how should this be calculated?" Xiao Jiange said lightly.

"Since it's a draw, of course, the two sides will cash in together, I'll let them cross the river, how about you and I make friends?" Zhu Wenxie said with a smile.

"Yes," Xiao Jiange said after thinking for a while.

The master made a move, and the point was so far, that the two of them had no intention of separating the winner from beginning to end.

Because the two know the depth of each other as soon as they fight, the two know that winning or losing is equivalent to deciding life and death.

"Whew" A gust of wind sounded, a leaf boat drove slowly, and Zhu Wen stretched out his hand and signaled Xiao Jiange.

"Please!"

After that, Zhu Wen took the lead in flying on the boat, leaning on the stern of the boat, comfortably fanning the paper fan, the red hair on his forehead was flying, and his face revealed a pleasant color.

Xiao Jiange looked at Duan Yuran on the shore.

Duan Yuran smiled slightly, nodded, flew on a flat boat, and beckoned to Nangong Song and Dance.

So, Duan Yuran and Nangong Song and Dance drove the boat to the opposite shore first.

The flames on the river surface did not disperse, Duan Yuran waved the paper fan, and a palm print burst out, and suddenly the flames flowed in two, opening a road.

For a time, everyone crossed the river by boat.

Everyone passed by in the boat, and most of the warriors hugged Xiao Jiange on the boat to show their gratitude, among which there was a boat of strange combinations, which was actually a man in a yellow robe and a dog, and the man in the yellow robe also made a mockery of Xiao Jiange's pretense, and then took the boat away.

"It's really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and their cultivation is not bad. Xiao Jiange thought secretly in his heart.

Xiao Jiange no longer hesitated when he came back to his senses, put the sword into the sheath, flew on the boat, stood at the head of the boat, and moved slightly in a mink coat.

Suddenly, the river flowed slowly, and a flat boat walked slowly.

Two people on the boat.

One person stands in front of the boat in ermine, and one person sits on the stern of the boat with a fan in a red striped white robe.

A legend of righteousness and demons begins.

"One person breaks the river, presumably for someone, or to wait for someone!"

"Say, what is your purpose?" Xiao Jiange stood against the wind and said slowly to Zhu Wen, who was sitting on his back and shaking his fan.