Chapter 67 Yan Hong VS Wei Zhuang

Looking at the white pink neck that is as white as jade at hand, do you pity the jade? Yan Hong smiled lightly, and the long sword slashed over his head.

Qiang――

A sword was just like this between Longquan and Chilian, with a clear sword spine and a unique sharp tooth like a bloodthirsty demonic beast in the world - [Demon Sword Shark Tooth].

"Senior brother, in the end, you still made a move, hehe." He sighed softly, and there was still a trace of melancholy in his tone.

――Click――

The long sword was recovered, and it was inserted straight into the cracked loess, three points into the ground, and the white hair was scattered, and there was an unattainable arrogance spontaneously born.

"For example, today, only Tianwen and Shark Tooth can stop your Dragon Spring, right?" Some sneered and smiled, as if they despised the world, and they were quite stunned.

"Yes-" Without hesitation, he accepted it in one mouth, this is self-confidence, this is pride, exclusive to the pride of the strong, despising the world, as a first-class swordsman in the world, Yan Hong is qualified to say such a thing, because he stands at the top of the pyramid, he has the right to speak.

"Hehe, it seems that after many years, you have forgotten some things and abandoned some things that you shouldn't have abandoned." At this time, Wei Zhuang asked lightly, as if there was no one between the questions and answers, and the words were straight to the point.

"Really? Learn too, but, now you have not been like me, giving up a lot of things that should not have been given up, you and I have the same goal, why do you have to blame me at this moment? Hehe. ”

smiled faintly, and responded sharply, but there was a trace of imperceptible loss in his eyes, some people, some things, can never go back to the past.

"Yes, the world is impermanent, the world has changed, people's hearts will naturally change, we back then, you had your bamboo forest, I have my peaks and valleys, but who would have thought of today's ending."

His hands were crossed on the hilt of the sword, and the index finger of his right hand was gently tapped on the ring on the middle finger of his left hand, and they fell together, which looked a little messy, which showed that Wei Zhuang's heart was also difficult to calm down at this time.

"Senior brother, do you remember the question I asked when you left the Ghost Valley?"

With both hands on his back, the Longquan Sword was naturally inserted into the ground, and at this time, Yan Hong suddenly opened the door, but he didn't care at all, just asked lightly, the long-sealed question, and there was a trace of remembrance in his eyes.

"Will you kill me when we meet again?"

The slender fingers gently clenched the hilt of the sharktooth sword, and a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Oh? I've been thinking about this question for a long time, but I still don't have a satisfactory answer. ”

A purple flying feather quietly appeared between Yan Hong's fingers, as if it was the most beloved ornament, playing with it carefully, feeling the soft touch, gently rippling on the fingertips, it seemed to be extremely comfortable.

"It's up to you to make such a decision, not me, no matter what, I'm just an outlier in this life after all, isn't this what you say about me?"

At this moment, Wei Zhuang's hand, which was originally lightly placed on the hilt of the sword, suddenly closed, and a trace of chill emerged from the spine of the shark tooth sword, which was a peerless famous sword, and the murderous aura that was warmed out with blood.

"Since it's hard to decide, let's answer with the sword in your hand!"

The indifferent tone, but there is a hint of provocation between the four eyes, a high-spirited battle spirit arises spontaneously, for swordsmen, swords, is the best way to communicate.

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The white hair fluttered, and the shark teeth groaned softly, as if it was a fierce beast in the deep sea, exuding a cold murderous aura.

The white clothes were agitated, and the dragon spring was swaying, as if it was a giant dragon soaring upward, carrying a thunderous killing machine.

Qiang――

Qiang――

Two crisp sword sounds, the battle between the swords, there is only life and death, no victory or defeat!

As soon as the long sword was unfurled, the sword aura overflowed, and between every move, one move traversed the four directions, which seemed to be lightweight.

The blade of the sword turned, like thunder, one by one, the sword moved at will, and a long rainbow ran through the sun, and it was free to retract and release.

――Bell――

With a bang, Long Quan and the shark tooth collided violently, and in an instant, the sound was like thunder, sparks splashed everywhere, and one by one, the wild waves of qi rose up, and it seemed that the entire ground trembled for it.

Zhou Wei and the three of them also retreated one after another, and the place where the sword qi passed was really a mess.

Among the three of them, Su Jin's golden crown of hair was blown apart by shock, a long hair fluttered out, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes, the master of the quicksand, the owner of the demon sword and shark teeth, he knew, but the young man named Yan Hong on the other side was unheard of in the rivers and lakes, who was the teacher, and had such a strong combat power.

Chi Lian was not easy at this time, he only felt that he was punched hard in the chest, and the qi and blood in his body were churning, and at this moment he realized that these two men who should have been the most familiar in their lives turned out that they really didn't know them, and it seemed that whether they were Wei Zhuang or Yan Hong, who were regarded as brothers, they had not really entered their inner world.

At this time, Bai Feng was the most relaxed among them, at the moment when the sword qi rose, the corners of Bai Feng's mouth flashed a perfect arc, and a trace of sincere admiration crossed his eyes, whether it was for Wei Zhuang or Yan Hong, Bai Feng was now such a feeling. At least in all fairness, with his current strength, facing any of them is just a different ending, it turns out that whether it is the battle with Wei Zhuang or the battle with Yan Hong, both of them have room for it, which seems to be a kind of appreciation for the outstanding juniors.

With the spread of their palms, the sword qi of Yan Hong and Wei Zhuang turned into intangible, without any impact on Bai Feng, but at this moment, looking at the two people who were in the middle of the fierce battle, Bai Feng's eyes flashed with a strong fighting spirit, and a strong seed had already germinated in his heart at this moment.

――Stinging――

A scream of sword qi pierced the air, Yan Hong took his left foot as the axis and looked around, and the Longquan sword slashed through the air and rose towards the back of Wei Zhuang's neck, and the whole body could be said to be completely stuck in the air, and the middle door was wide open.

――Bell――

The shark tooth was horizontal, and a strange arc was drawn, blocking Yan Hong's sword, and his feet slipped, and the lower body of the whole person twisted, sliding backwards, but the shark tooth sword was a long sword straight stab, and he only relied on the strength of his upper body to pull his body up, and the demon sword went straight to Yan Hong's middle.

Longquan castrated unabated, as if he was moving forward, but his free left hand was facing the shark tooth sword, and the original white left hand had a strange blue luster (you can guess what the blue light was), and in an instant, the light skyrocketed, and it slashed down on the spine of the shark tooth sword.

――Bell――

With a crisp sound, Wei Zhuang intuitively held the right hand of the hilt of the sword, and the long sword was almost out of his hand, Yan Hong was also weak in the air for a long time at this time, and his strength was reversed, and he turned back in mid-air, and his left foot was lightly touched on the instep of his right foot, which was a trick to ladder Yunzhong.

――Stinging――

Between the lightning and flint, the two fought for nearly a hundred meetings, but everyone only saw a red shark tooth sword and a silver Longquan sword and sword swords intertwined, each advancing and retreating.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed with an extremely waist-eyed eye, and the sharktooth sword seemed to let out a wail.

The next moment, looking at it again, the two of them were ten zhang apart, and their long swords were pointing at each other, standing outstanding!