Under the stage of life and death between the peak of life and death and the peak of competition, the clouds and mist after the rain are swirling, as if you are in a fairyland, which is beautiful.

A black token on the life and death platform came out of Chu Xingye's clothes and flew into the sky, stopping at a height of twenty zhang on the platform.

Four black rays of light shot from the token to the four directions of the table, and then a layer of light curtains rose from the four sides of the table to the position of the token. At this time, the four light curtains turned and closed to the center at the same time, and the entire battle platform was surrounded by the light curtain into a square.

Chu Xingye and Kui Hu, who were in it, were like two trapped beasts in a cage, whoever struggled to the end, the other party died.

The original milky white smooth table of life and death has disappeared in the long river of history, life and death are rivers, and those who step on the platform are sailboats - the ship is destroyed, and people die.

Now the countertop has become a black-brown mixed with spots of milky white,

The flat and smooth countertop is even more potholed, and the raised stone tips are like mountain peaks, and the stone pits are basins.

The two people who looked at each other on the battle platform raised their swords to kill each other when the wind rose, and after stabbing and slashing, the two figures passed by, back to back.

At this time, the drizzle in the sky became sharp and cold, the white mist on the stage was erratic, and the two figures appeared and disappeared from time to time.

The spectators on the peaks on both sides subconsciously held their breath, and the real master killing moves were only used in an instant.

Chu Xingye held the hilt of the knife with both hands, his ten fingers trembled slightly, and his brows furrowed. This person is not simple.

"Think about what a scenery Senior Brother Chu was back then-the king of Chufeng. But now, strength," Kui Hu turned to face Chu Xingye's back, he spat on the ground and said, "It's really rubbish." ”

Chu Xingye's eyes narrowed slightly, he raised his knife and turned around to attack Kuihu, the knife was raised high and slashed down, followed by ten consecutive slashes, one slash to Kuihu's head, and the second slash to Kuihu's chest......

Dangdang~~~

The Kui Hu horizontal sword resisted one by one, and his feet retreated, steady but not chaotic.

"Now that you've played, it's my turn. When Kui Hu raised his sword to the tenth stroke, he launched a counterattack while Chu Xingye was exhaling and exhaling. The sword turned from a runghead to a straight stab, and a sword stabbed at Chu Xingye's Adam's apple.

Chu Xingye changed his move and slashed at the sword four inches in front of his neck, the tip of the sword retracted, and then turned to stab at his lower dantian.

With a twist of his body, Chu Xingye dodged the attack and swung his knife at Kui Hu's right wrist.

The corners of his mouth pulled to the right, Kui Hu's right hand did not dodge, and stabbed Chu Xingye's heart with a sword, exchanging injuries for injuries, and fighting in a way that did not kill him.

The knife style changed immediately, Chu Xingye switched from attack to defense, and blocked Kuihu's attack with one sword, before he could breathe. Kui Hu took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack and stabbed Chu Xingye with thirty swords, just as the so-called taking advantage of your illness will kill you.

The object stabbed by each sword was Chu Xingye's fatal point, the lower dantian, the heart, the neck, the eyes, etc.

Chu Xingye was like an ear of wheat in a storm for a while, and he silently swung his waist with the wind, in case he was instantly broken by the storm.

As the time was delayed, Kuihu's attack became more and more fierce, but Chu Xingye's resistance became more and more stable. He can always use the weakest sword move at the best time to restrain the suppression of the strength of the tiger who is stronger than him, and although he can't hurt the enemy, he can save the day.

About half an hour later, Chu Xingye and Kuihu were ten zhang away, looking at each other from a distance, each other's breathing disorders, and sweating profusely.

"Senior Brother Chu, you are really extraordinary!" Kui Hu held a sword in his right hand and pulled out a sword flower in the air - although the sword flower is beautiful, it can still kill.

"Hmph, you're not bad. It seems that you have killed people too. ”

"Senior Brother Chu is confident. "I killed my adoptive father when I was five years old, three people when I was seven, and an official when I was ten years old. Then he entered the Tianxuan Dao Sect by chance in the escape fate. ”

"It seems that you are also a person with a story, but I hate people like you, and it is better for the person who killed the father to die. Chu Xingye clenched the handle of the knife in his right hand and slowly raised it in front of him, his eyes half-narrowed, and his breath sank into the dantian.

"Senior Brother Chu, I also hate people like you, no! I hate geniuses. Kuihu said, "It's a pity that you're no longer a genius, but I'm still going to kill you." Just because I like to kill. Kuihu's body moved, his sword in his hand, his green tendons burst out, and his body was like a fierce tiger pounced on food and killed Chu Xingye.

Slash down with a sword.

While~~

Chu Xingye resisted with a horizontal sword, slashed at the knife, kicked back with his left foot, and the muscles and muscles of the whole body exploded to dissolve the huge force that was cut off from the sword.

"Senior Brother Chu, haven't you eaten, can't you bear such a little strength!" Kui Hu's waist collapsed and exerted his strength again, the weight of the sword increased by three points, and the body of the night-killing sword was getting closer to Chu Xingye's neck.

"I'm afraid you're too full to eat, so I'll let you move. Chu Xingye's left toe moved back halfway, his heel off the ground, and his whole body exerted force, killing the night gradually away from his neck, and slowly killed Kuihu.

This guy is also a guy with natural powers, but it's a pity that he doesn't have a bald head and this guy is half perverted. Otherwise, the master really has to work hard this time to keep a good watch with me.

"Senior Brother Chu, what are you thinking? Kui Hu sneered, and his strength increased by three points. The sword pressed the knife and slashed at Chu Xingye's neck.

"I'm thinking about how to love you. Starry Night Tooth slashed at his lips, his arm slowly raised again, and the night gradually left.

"Don't you use the three-grade Xuan power in Senior Brother Chu's body—if you don't use it again, you won't have a chance!" Kui Hu grinned, "Your strength is not small, but unfortunately it is not enough to see in the end." ”

"I'm afraid that if you die too quickly, the master behind you will kill your corpse!" Chu Xingye once again squeezed the power in his body and pressed the night killer to the other party.

The swords of the two intersected in the air, exerting force on each other, and the size of their strength was combined.

At the same time, the pig-headed fat face standing on the peak of life and death retracted his gaze on the platform of life and death, looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him and said: "Young master, the strength of this burly tiger man is really not small, and judging from his fighting style, Chu Xingye is dangerous this time." ”

"He's not going to let me down. The cold voice of the young man in white did not have a single emotional fluctuation.

Chu Xingye is the king of the first striker, although it was before, but the toothless tiger is not a monkey that can touch the buttocks. ”

On the stage of life and death, seeing his sword getting closer and closer to his neck, Kui Hu was furious in his heart, the muscles of his arms tensed, and his strength skyrocketed. When the sword is collected, it is also the time when the sword is slashed. A sword avoided the black war knife in front of him and slashed at Chu Xingye's neck - if the sword was cut off, Chu Xingye's head would fall to the ground.

The girls watching the battle from a distance subconsciously closed their eyes.

Li Yang, who was beside the steep slope, took a step forward with his right foot, and a few stones rolled down the mountain. He touched his bald head with his right hand, his eyes were cold, and he sneered in his heart. Chu Heizi's cunning is not something you can guess, and hiding his clumsiness and showing weakness is his biggest killer weapon.

While~~

The sword and the knife collided again, and the sound of death exploded. As soon as the two of them met their eyes, they had already collected their swords and retreated.

The two were ten feet apart.

Chu Xingye held the knife in both hands and moved it from his side to the front of him, the knife was obliquely half a foot in front of his nose, his feet were in a lunge, and his body rose and fell with his breathing slightly. Night-killing black blades carved the silver-eyed boy's face into it—he sighed to himself that it was so handsome.

Kuihu raised the sword in front of him, horizontally and vertically in front of him, and there was a small white spot on the sword body seven inches from the hilt, if you don't pay attention to it, outsiders will not notice this even if they hold this sword.

This point is that he slashed at Chu Xingye with a sword, and was skillfully unloaded by the other party to crack his sword, and the sword missed, and he returned in vain.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the king of the first peak-Chu Xingye. I'm getting more and more interested in you, and the result is that I'm going to put you to death!!"

——Brush!Kuihu's facial features are hideous~, like a pervert seeing a peerless beauty who is half naked and half covered. Raise your sword to kill Chu Xingye, step on your right foot, take off into the air in the form of a mad tiger, and 'slash' the sky with a sword, killing Chu Xingye.

"I'm going to Ling Chi you~~"

Before the sword arrived, the roar had arrived.

Chu Xingye held the knife in both hands, squatted on his knees, raised the knife and rose into the air, slashing towards the Kui Tiger in the air. The master hates perverts the most.

A sword

A knife

Set in the air.

The two of them soared into the air one foot high, and their eyes exploded at the same time, and their swords and knives slashed at each other with the shooting killing machine.

Dangdangdang~~~

Dangdangdang~~~

Two figures, one black and one blue, slashed down ten swords in the air at a rapid speed. At this time, although the two of them did not use the occult technique, the collision was no less than the power emitted by the mortal technique, and it was still a few points more dangerous.

A person who can cut a sword or a sword between two breaths without using a mystic technique is already extraordinary, let alone able to cut ten swords and ten swords when facing the enemy.

The mystical techniques in the metaphysical cultivation realm are divided into mortal techniques, yellow techniques, and metaphysical techniques...... All skills are divided into upper, middle and lower grades according to their strength, and the lower grades are the weakest, and as soon as the mystical skills come out, it will bring a lot of wind and rain to the metaphysical cultivation world, and there are many people who kill people and seize skills.

Trample.

Trample.

The last sword of the two slashed out, passed by, and fell to the ground.

Chu Xingye, who was kneeling on his right knee with his eyes closed, held a knife in his right hand, and a stream of blood from his left arm flowed down the black sleeve, to the back of his hand, to his palm, and then to his fingers, and a drop of blood was cut from his nails to the stone platform.

Dada~~~

Bleeding flowers bloomed on the countertop, one, two, three—there were dozens.

Standing on the stage, the Kuihu bowed slightly, facing the audience on the edge of the competing peak, his eyes were closed, and his eyelashes were dead. He held a sword in his right hand and hung at his side. A stream of blood flowed down the right arm, to the palm, palm and then to the five fingers, and finally to the edge of the sword, flowing~flowing~ and finally slashing from the tip of the sword.

Dada~~~

Bleeding flowers bloomed on the table again, one, two, three—there were dozens.

The sky above the platform of life and death and the light curtain around it had a layer of thin veil of blood red, and the thigh-thick iron chain was slightly blood red.

——The rain began to fall heavily, from a drizzle to a sewing needle. The two deacons in the audience stood on the chains, standing still in the storm.

The outer disciples on the two mountain peaks, holding umbrellas, the rain in the sky was forgotten by them, and their eyes were locked in the wind and rain, and the two people who stood and squatted on the platform of life and death.

Like a salvo of ten thousand arrows, the raindrops, carrying their resentment that are ignored by people, shoot at the two people who are as immobile as statues on the platform of life and death. Call you crazy, tell you to pretend to be forced - hum - ten thousand swords cut down.

In the blink of an eye, the raindrops soaked the clothes on the two of them, and strings of raindrops flowed down the hair of the black-robed boy and the young man in green clothes to their faces, and then down their cheeks to their chins. Eventually, they jumped off their jaws and died on the stage of life and death.

The blood on the stage was slightly faint and spread to all sides, and it was impossible to distinguish between rain blood and human blood.

The chill hidden by the rain of arrows passed through the clothes of the black-robed boy and the blue-robed boy, touched their skin, and then burrowed into their bodies along the pores around them, piercing into their bones.

It turns out that this is the piercing skin, the piercing pain - the cold has turned into a cold iron needle.

Chu Xingye's head fell slightly, the speed of the rain in his chin suddenly committed suicide, and his eyes exploded - the rain was afraid to flee in all directions. The silver-eyed boy stood up, his knife drooping, the tip of his knife two inches off the ground.

Kui Hu, whose eyes slowly opened, had already turned his body to face Chu Xingye when he saw it, the back of the sword was raised, and the fierce light of his eyes shot towards Chu Xingye. The rain and blood on the sword slashed chaotically on the 'corpses' of the clansmen on the platform of life and death, exploding waves of ripples.

"It seems that I want to thank you for being a waste this time-Chu Xingye. Kuihu opened his mouth and swallowed hundreds of drops of the 'rain corpse', "Otherwise, I wouldn't have met an opponent worthy of a battle like you." ”

"I didn't expect that there would be such a person as you among the outer disciples. It's a pity or a pity, you will die under my night. "Chu Xingye opened his mouth to bite off a hundred drops of 'corpses', and the Night-Killing Blade slowly raised and chopped off ten thousand raindrops.

"Use all your strength!" Kuihu stretched out his left hand, pressed his index finger on a knife wound on his right arm, put the blood on his lips, and licked his tongue. "It's been a long time since I've tasted my own blood—it's been two years—— it's my own blood that smells the best. ”

"—But I want to taste your blood most now—Chu, Star, and Night. "Kuihu's eyes shot a wave of greed, and his face became even more hideous under the 'ravage' of the rain.

"My blood is poisonous, and I'm afraid you'll die if you taste it. Chu Xingye's right arm shook, and the rain on the knife died tragically to the ground again. A finger-wide sword wound on his left arm spewed blood like a fountain in the rain.

The silver-eyed boy with his right foot half a step back, his knees bowed slightly, his right heel off the ground, his waist pressed down, and the four fingers of his right hand were spread and locked on the hilt.

The Kuihu on the opposite side stretched out his tongue and licked the wound on the finger width of his right arm, and his tongue was bloody. Hold the sword in front of you with both hands, take a half-step forward with your left foot, "slash" your right heel, and tilt your waist diagonally.

The sights of the two killed collided in the wind and rain.

The first round of temptation is over, and the two are going to fight with all their might.

Just when everyone's attention was focused on the battle on the life and death platform, a white shadow came from the end of the storm, and a faint red light wave shrouded the body of the white-clothed masked girl.

She stood at the back of the crowd, just quietly looking at the black-robed young man on the platform of life and death, his body like an ice crystal snow lotus blooming in the wind and rain.

Li Yang turned around suddenly, and a white-clothed masked fairy was engraved in his black eyes, and he said in surprise: "She really came to see Chu Heizi, and I don't know when Chu Heizi, the bastard, picked up such a beautiful fairy, why don't I have such good luck!"

The bald boy touched his bald head and looked at the girls around him, but the other party didn't even look at him. "Could it be that I am too handsome, and the beauties around me have low self-esteem when they see me, so they dare not pursue me. ”