The wind and rain rose again, and the two figures on the platform of life and death became ethereal.

At this time, it is just for a kill, a vent of monstrous anger.

At this time, a knife is only for the name of cutting waste.

At this time, a war is just for a slash of life and death, and a slash of fate.

"Three years of anger will be borne by you, can you take your fists!!" When Chu Xingye's eyes were closed and exploded again, the Xuan Qi of the first entry triple in the dantian was already boiling and shouted, "Wearing blood armor and holding a blood blade, step on hell and kill into the thirty-three heavens - swing the knife to slash fate."

At this moment, a trace of black appeared faintly in the white sky within his dantian...... The wall of the dantian shook, and then hidden, leaving no trace.

In the skyrocketing Chu Xingye, the binocular killing machine did not feel the changes in the dantian in the body at all.

"Damn it, can you bear Chu Heizi's anger and killing!" Bald Yang clenched his hands into fists on the mountain peak, the hairs on his whole body exploded, and an excited spark of electricity exploded from his backbone, and the hairs on his whole body exploded.

Suddenly—he threw himself on his stomach, his butt cocked.

The damn 'little monk' turned up at this time, and if it was seen by others, my Li Yang's name would be changed to Li Hei. The bald boy looked down and saw the Dufeng sword under his crotch slashing in the sky and standing in the sky. - It's really 'exciting'.

The corners of Gongziyu's mouth under the umbrella are raised, a handsome face, two sword eyebrows, there is already a warm cloud floating in the "glacier" in the star's eye, and his long hair is draped over his shoulders, so a cold beautiful boy.

The Bingmei boy said softly: "Congratulations on your return! ”

"This son is worthy of being a peerless genius once in a century, but it's a pity! It's a pity!

"I heard that the above did not give up on him! I don't know if it's true or not—but it doesn't matter now, and his opponent is not a simple person, and it's hard to say whether he can get out of the life and death arena. Deacon Li sighed softly.

"Alas, who did he offend, he was forced to step on the platform of life and death with a waste body, and this outer disciple named Kuihu has a lot of murderous aura on his body, and he doesn't look like an ordinary outer disciple. ”

"Don't be curious! The breath of the big man above is not something that we little moles can bear. - Kui Hu's identity as an outer disciple!!"

"Don't say it, don't say it, look at the battle platform. Deacon Zhang said hurriedly.

The fear in the eyes of the two flashed, and they shut up—their facial features were silent.

The rain in the sky gradually stopped.

Kui Hu operated the Xuan Qi in the dantian, operating according to the method of the "Angry Killing Fist" he cultivated, and only felt the power in his body rushing endlessly, holding the roar.

"With the power of my punch, your head can bear a fraction of it. ”

The night killing was raised, and Chu Xingye said coldly: "Just try it." ”

"Come on, then!"

Knife movement.

Punches.

Pedal Pedal –

Pedal Pedal –

Every step down "rain corpses all over the ground", the rain exploded three feet high. Two teenagers possessed by the god of murder were killed "between hell and heaven" - hell roared! Heaven trembled!

Mortal-level knife tricks are cut by people

Mortal-level boxing recipe in the middle grade * Heavenly Remnant Blood Fist

Rumble!

A cyan figure slashed on the life and death platform ten zhang away in a parabolic way, exploding the sky and raining, and this person 'died' facing the ground.

The overwhelming hair shrouded his head, Kuihu lay on the ground and did not move, the scars on his back were as quiet as stones, only the ripples of the waves of water beside him did not die.

Chu Xingye stood in place, still maintaining the posture of slashing, and the raindrops on his forehead flowed to his chin and then smashed to the ground, making the sound of war drums.

Knock knock knock......

At this moment, everyone on the two peaks heard the drums of the rain beating on the platform of life and death.

"It's finally over. It's terrifying! It's hard to imagine how powerful he was when he was at his peak two years ago. ”

"What the fuck you're - he's a piece of shit——??? what is - scum. "The young man who first entered Yae said, with a depressed face, what am I??

"Whoever dares to mention his nickname in the future, I will call him Daddy. ”

"What is the origin of that Kuihu? Is there such a person among the outer disciples? ”

Lu Yinzhe, who had been standing on the mountain peak, opened his eyes, looked at the silver waste on the battle platform, and a sarcastic smile rose on his face, it was just the beginning! Don't be too anxious!!

The white-clothed young man standing beside the black-robed man snorted coldly, "This burly tiger is hidden quite deeply, and it really deserves to be from there." ”

A cruel smile rose in the eyes of the black-robed man and said, "Stop talking, keep looking." ”

The dozen or so people watching said as they turned to leave.

"Let's go, let's go!"

"This battle is really not in vain, it's really exciting, but it's a pity that such a character will end after all, just like the rainstorm will stop after all. ”

"Chu Xingye, you have this glorious experience, even if he becomes a mortal one day, he is worthy of this life. ”

"-Huh!!Why don't you go, it's over!" The few people who turned to leave suddenly turned their heads and looked at their companions in the same place, not understanding what they were still standing there for!

Gongziyu on the hillside frowned, and the chill around his body increased sharply.

The third pig roared angrily: "I am ~~ you immortal board ~ board." !!"

"Young master, is what happened to him real?" Zhu Laosan raised his hand and slapped himself, and his force was so great that several people nearby looked sideways at him. A red palm print took over half of his face.

"If you slap yourself again, you'll know it's true. Gongzi Yu said coldly.

"The young master is in a lot of pain!" Zhu Laosan covered his face, although he was wearing a human skin ~ mask on his face, but it was as thin as cicada wings. I slapped me on impulse just now, and now my face is at least swollen.

"Let me help you, if I move faster, you won't hurt. ”

"Young master, your joke is really cold. ”

Gongziyu glanced sideways at Zhu Laosan, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Zhu Laosan felt that his whole body was frozen, and then smashed into hundreds of millions of ice slags by a hammer, the young master was too cold, and the scorching sun in the sky could not withstand the lethality of his sneer. He suddenly realized that he had made a lot of money by living until now.

"It seems that this Chu Xingye is destined to die this time. It's a pity, I don't know if he offended that big man?" said Deacon Zhang, looking at the battle platform.

"If he dies this time, it will also be a kind of liberation of life. Deacon Li said sympathetically.

"I'm really curious! Chu Xingye put the knife on his shoulder, "I can't kill you like this." ”

A stream of Xuan Qi changed in Kuihu's body, like fluctuations when a fish swim bladder was squeezed. I saw that his head was trembling and trembling, his hands were clutched on the countertop, his head was raised, and his messy hair was covered his face. I don't know what the expression on his face was at this time.

"You should have stepped forward and killed me then, you wasted the only time you had to pretend, and now you have to pay with your own life. ”

"Hehe! really!" Chu Xingye raised his chin, and his delicate chin was engraved on the body of the Xuanhei Knife that killed the night.

"So you're really not stupid. Kuihu laughed, "Hahahaha~~"

"Master is sometimes quite stupid, but in the face of you, Master dare not be stupid. Chu Xingye's waist twisted, and on the body of the night-killing knife, he saw that Kuihu had climbed up.

"You're so exalted to me! I'm embarrassed not to kill you!!!"

"Then don't kill it! Let the master kill you! You see how considerate the master is about you—how can you thank me?"

"Thank you!?yes! I really want to thank you—" Kuihu raised his head and shook it again, his head full of mud and water and his hair shot a volley of ten thousand arrows, shattering the void, falling to the ground and dying, the corners of his mouth twitching, "Lao Tzu let you suffer so much and die." ”

"Ling Chi—it's not good!" Chu Xingye raised the knife, held the handle of the knife with both hands and stood at his side, and blew lightly. A bitterness stirred all his internal organs into a pile of mud.

There is a person standing on a mountain peak next to the Peak of Life and Death, dressed in a gray robe, like a proud immortal, there is no wind or rain within ten zhang of the surrounding area, and there is a slaughter.

"Suppressing the fourfold cultivation of the initial realm, the second-grade defense talisman is hidden, it's really good-I hope you don't go too far and exceed the agreement. He opened his mouth and said, the scar on his face seemed to laugh, "Otherwise, don't blame the old man for going crazy." Enjoy this feast of death, little one, but don't let the old man down. ”

Although people who go to the stage of life and death can't bring pills, formation talismans and other auxiliary props, but that only includes ordinary people, such as suppressing cultivation and engrave the defense talisman on the body through secret methods to avoid the detection of the life and death platform formation.

Elder Scar's gaze shifted from the stage of life and death to the girl in white in the crowd, his brows furrowed, why did she come? When did Chu Xingye know her?

On the stage of life and death, Kui Hu opened his eyes, and his eyes cut Chu Xingye's body into more than a dozen pieces through more than a dozen gaps in the messy hair. In addition to the fact that the chest of the young man in Tsing Yi was full of dirt, the knife that was slashed by Chu Xingye before did not leave a single scar, and his chest was intact.

"Lao Tzu's cultivation of the first entry into the fourth grade will make you feel good for a while," Kuihu clenched his hands into fists, "to thank you for letting me touch the door of death in return." ”

- The words fell.

Kui Hu's figure moved, and when he reappeared, his right fist had already smashed into Chu Xingye's abdomen. The speed is twice as fast as the previous entry into the third product.

Chu Xingye, who raised his sword, was stunned by the huge pain caused by the explosion of his abdomen......

Kui Hu maintained a punching posture, and Chu Xingye kept sliding backwards three zhang away. He could see Chu Xingye thrust his knife into the ground, stopping the inertia of his body slipping backwards and cutting off a white mark that was thicker than his hair.

His shoulders moved again—it wasn't over yet.

The person had appeared behind Chu Xingye and blasted it with a punch. Chu Xingye turned around and swung his knife and fell into the air again, and his abdomen exploded again with a monstrous pain that was even more painful than before.

The moment Kui Hu's right fist was withdrawn, Chu Xingye felt that his abdomen had been smashed into a stinky 'mud'.

- "It's not over yet!"

Kui Hu threw five punches again in a very short period of time, and the power of the fist was better than the previous punch, all of which hit the same position in Chu Xingye's abdomen.

Chu Xingye, who had been hit like this continuously, had his waist bent by half than the waist of the lobster after frying, his face was already blood-red, and the five fingers of his hands died on the hilt of the knife.

Rumble~~

Kui Hu closed his fist, and Chu Xingye's body was blasted into the distance like a curved arrow, hitting the ground.

Chu Xingye, who was lying on the ground, still hooked the handle of the night killer with the two fingers of his right hand.

"Hey, are you still alive? don't be so unbeaten! I'll be distressed," Kuihu shook back the hair that was blocking him with his right hand, "You're dead like this, I'll cry, I haven't killed you yet." ”

Chu Xingye, who was lying on the ground, forcibly swallowed the blood blocking his throat, but a stream of blood still broke through his blockade and flowed out from the corner of his mouth as he opened his mouth to speak.

"Rest assured...... You're not dead, sir... How could it... Die to you first. The three fingers of his right hand were held on the hilt again, and the silver-eyed boy slowly raised his head, the tip of the knife standing on the ground. He stood up, covered in muddy stains, white and black, with bits of dirt attached to it.

A huge dark cloud in the distance finally struck, carrying endless raindrops to take revenge on the creatures who defied its might.

If it is angry, who will dare to stop it! If it kills, who will dare to live!

Chu Xingye raised his head, the raindrops in the sky were slashed obliquely, his face was already a waterfall, his silver eyes slowly closed, he stood in front of him with a knife in both hands and said, "Can you feel its anger?"

"I only feel the grief of the broken knife - just for your funeral. Kui Hu's ten fingers spread out, and countless raindrops slashed into his palms, and a tingling tugged at his skin.

Chu Xingye, who was on the other side, tore off the rags that seemed to be full of leeches attached to his waist, and threw them on the countertop, a bronze upper body full of old and new scars, and the back like a blade was polished even more upright in the rainstorm.

"Heh, your man's glory is quite a lot," Kuihu's voice passed through the rainstorm from another world and fell in Chu Xingye's ears, "Not bad!

"This is the glory of belonging to waste," Chu Xingye held the knife in both hands, his eyes were sharp, and he stepped forward with his right foot, blowing up a half-zhang high water knife, "Are you ready to accept the killing of a waste—— don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt." ”

As soon as the body moved, the blade of the night-killing sword slashed through the world of the rainstorm and slashed it down.

On the side of Kuihu's upper body, he avoided Chu Xingye's knife, and his right fist in the dark had already slammed into Chu Xingye's left ribs.

Chu Xingye's knife momentum did not change, and he exchanged injuries for injuries.

Kuihu died in the air with his right fist and retreated sharply to avoid it.

Chu Xingye took another step with his right foot, and killed Kuihu faster than the speed of the rain strike. Kui Hu's waist bent back, and the blade of the Night-Killing swept over, and he slapped his palms on the ground, blowing up a wave-like angry wave, and his right fist slashed at Chu Xingye's cheek.

- Chu Xingye retracted the night and blocked in front of him. Kui Hu's fist was closed, and his right foot, which had been about to move in the dark, finally showed its fangs and swept Chu Xingye's lower plate.

When Chu Xingye's feet were still an inch away from killing the opponent's right foot, he held the knife in both hands and slashed towards the Kuihu who swept him with his legs.

Rolling on the ground, Kuihu avoided the knife. In the end, this knife slashed on the table of life and death, and when Kuihu got up again, he punched the back of Chu Xingye's head.

Chu Xingye raised his knife and slashed it back without looking back...... The figures of the two killing each other became more and more ethereal in the dense fog raised by the torrential rain.

Every move: one attack, one defense, and another attack, so that a small part of the audience swallowed saliva when they saw it, and its loud voice cut off the roar of the rainstorm.

This battle was so cool to watch, but fortunately I watched it.

They found that every battle they had ever seen between their peers was like that of a child tearing at his clothes, grabbing his hair, and biting his mouth! It was boring, it was boring.

A burning thought arose in their minds: if this rainstorm did not stop, the battle would not stop.

The white-clothed masked girl on the mountain peak, the eagerness in her eyes followed the figure of the constant fight in the rainstorm, and ran in her eyes without getting tired.

Chu Xingye 'chopped' out with a punch, and collided with Kuihu's fist in the wind and rain - boom~~ The two of them retreated back - Chu Xingye took ten steps back, while Kuihu only took four steps back, and the two of them made a judgment.

With his right foot back and locked on the ground, Chu Xingye's chest rose and fell three points faster than the speed of his heartbeat, his breathing was faster than the sudden rainstorm, and with a flick of his hair, the rain slashed into the air.

Kuihu pushed his hair back with his hand: "Hahaha - your physical strength, Xuan Qi can still support you in struggling a few moves!"

Raising the night again, Chu Xingye let the facial features on his face struggle in the impact of the flood.

"Struggle until you die. ”

"Hahahaha......" Kuihu's laughter broke - "this trick will send you to death, are you ready to die!"

Chu Xingye's eyelids were half-cut and silent. The ten fingers of the knife in both hands were loosened and tightened, the knife was held in front of him, his waist was straightened again, and his breathing was slow.

Kui Hu's right foot stepped on a thousand waves - trampling......

Mortal-level boxing skills are of medium grade * Heavenly Remnant Blood Fist

Chu Xingye's knife moved, and he stepped on and stomped - killing Kuihu. The indomitable sword soul is not afraid of battle.

The mortal-level sword trick is the next grade, and the sword moves the magic mountain with one finger

- Boom!

A figure shot to the ten-zhang platform again in a crooked arrow posture, and a ball of blood sprinkled in the torrential rain was pierced through the heart by the rain sword and buried on the ground.

Kui Hu stepped forward with his right foot, slashed the rain with his body to Chu Xingye who was lying on the ground, lifted it and then 'slashed' Chu Xingye's back, Chu Xingye's waist hit the ground, and the rain splashed everywhere.

Ten fingers of his hands were half-clenched into fists, and the silver-eyed young man's hair trembled wildly, and his waist rose slightly, and he hit the ground again—the rain rippled. The waist rises again, and it hits the ground again—the rain ripples again......

Unwilling ripples, unwilling will.

Kuihu half-bowed, grabbed Chu Xingye's hair and smashed it down in a row: Bang bang bang ~~ - The platform of life and death shook, the rain was timid, and the rain became smaller.

The hearts of the crowd beat with this impact.

The white-clothed masked girl's eyes exploded, the rain in front of her fled in all directions, and a red sword appeared in her right hand, which was three feet six inches long, and there was a fire phoenix reborn in front of the hilt.

She took a step forward with her right foot and walked towards the platform of life and death.

Through the obstacles of the rainstorm, only for him in his heart, and holding a sword, just to protect him again.

The murderous machine in my heart is just a struggle before despair - knowing that everything is in vain at this time. But her heart was crying, bleeding and crying—she really wanted to pick him up and leave this cruel Xuan Xiu realm.

Everything in the past was in tears of blood, and she remembered the past.

Two years ago — what's your name??, he asked.

The masked girl in white clasped her hands on her knees and sat on a blue remnant stone on the edge of the cliff.

My name is Chu Xingye: Chu is Chu Tian's Chu, Xing is the star of the dark star, and Ye is the dark night of crying.

The girl did not return.

From this day on, at the same time every day, there was a silver-eyed boy sitting beside the girl on the bluestone on the edge of the cliff, saying something that seemed to be talking to himself, as if to comfort his sadness.

The girl never replied to the silver-eyed boy for half a word, or looked at him with her eyelashes.

She sank into the dark world of sorrow, allowing her body to fall, and fall again until the end: the death of the body, the decay of the soul.

It's raining.

The silver-eyed boy carried a white umbrella and ran through the wind and rain, and the clothes on his body were wet like white rice porridge draped on his body, sticky and made his heart tremble.

He held the white umbrella above the girl's head, exposing his body to the whipping of the torrential rain. The girl's clothes were already soaked, and it was in vain to use an umbrella to protect herself from the rain......

The scorching sun appeared high in the sky, and the girl put her hands on her knees, allowing her body to be scorched by the scorching sun. The boy came running from a distance with a white umbrella, his sweat and crying wet his clothes.

He half-squatted behind the girl and took a breath, and opened the umbrella to block the line between the scorching sun and sorrow, and there was a touch of coolness under the umbrella.

The wind is blowing, the green leaves are yellow and falling, and the chrysanthemums are blooming all over the mountains. Only there was not a single chrysanthemum on the edge of the cliff.

The silver-eyed boy was holding a handful of smiling chrysanthemums in his arms, and little by little they were spread on the side of the big bluestone where the girl was squatting. Going back and forth, I put down the wild chrysanthemums - finally this day: the cliff side bloomed with autumn smiles - the cliff side was full of wild chrysanthemums.

He sat on the edge of the cliff and looked at the back on the big bluestone, a gust of wind blew and brought bursts of chrysanthemum pollen, and the silver-eyed young man pinched his nose with his hand: he was allergic to chrysanthemums.

On that day, when the mountains were covered with snow, the boy brought ten pieces of the girl's cotton jacket and draped it on the girl's body. In this snowy world, a hint of warmth rises and a 'flower' is blooming.

The silver-eyed boy seemed to be stupid, not knowing that ordinary cold would not be like anything to a cultivator.

...... One day, for three days on the edge of the cliff, the figure of the silver-eyed boy never appeared again. The masked girl in white raised her eyelashes and looked around, her hands clenched her knees again, her eyes closed, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Day 4.

The young man with a blue nose and swollen face was wearing a black coat and leaning against the big bluestone, telling jokes that he didn't laugh. The girl opened her eyes and let go of her grip on her knees.

From this day on, the blue nose and swollen face on the silver-eyed young man's face never went away, and he was always wearing black clothes, and the white clothes never appeared on his body again.

He always had his back against the big bluestone, he always told endless jokes that didn't laugh, he never smiled on his face anymore, he came later and later.

...... One day, the girl laughed. She looked up...... He finally didn't show up again.

A tear dripped from the corner of her eye, and the corner of Han Xiyue's mouth once again tasted a salty taste, a little bitter - this is the taste of tears.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, she pulled out the red phoenix sword in her hand, and pointed the sword at the indifferent deacon on the chain. His eyes looked at the platform of life and death, lying on the platform in the majestic rain, and his back was struggling again and again, and then it fell, and the rain splashed everywhere.

"Close the formation of the life and death platform. She said.

The two deacons turned around, and a red phoenix sword pointed at them, this sword, only one person in the Tianxuan Dao Sect wore it, and the indifference of this voice was the same as that person. She was dressed in white and wore a scarf on her face, and her body stood tall in the torrential rain.

Deacon Zhang licked his lips with his tongue and said, "You should know that the platform of life and death is open, and only when one person dies on the stage will the formation stop." ”

Deacon Li immediately said, "Even the strength of the sect master can't split the formation of this life and death platform. You might as well give up!"

"I command you to stop the formation of this life and death platform. She said again.

Everyone around except for Kui Hu, who continued to torture Chu Xingye on the life and death platform, was frightened by the scene in front of them, this white-clothed masked girl dared to point a sword at the deacon, she was looking for death.

Gongzi Yu, who looked at the masked girl in white, frowned, who is this person?

The bald boy bit his lip with his teeth, clenched his hands into fists, and only Chu Xingye who struggled again and again on the life and death platform and blew up half a foot of raindrops in his eyes, brother, get up.

The two deacons shook their heads innocently, they were powerless.

"Stop me from the formation of this life and death platform!!" The masked girl in white jumped into the air, her feet landed on the iron chain, and the tip of the red phoenix sword pierced Deacon Zhang's Adam's apple, blood rushing.

Deacon Zhang closed his eyes and let the blood from his Adam's apple flow downward.

Deacon Li on the side said, "You know, why bother us. ”

"I'll kill you. Han Xiyue said.

"Even if you kill us, it's all in vain. The formation of the life and death platform will still not stop, and he will still die. Deacon Zhang, who closed his eyes, said coldly.

The rain became heavier and heavier, smashing the whole world to pieces.

Alas, the girl in white sighed, took the sword and took a step in the surprised eyes of everyone, and walked to the mountain peak step by step, the iron chain under her feet did not move, the cruelty of this Xuan Xiu world was still the same.

In the end, the people around cast their eyes on the platform of life and death, the back of the lying on the ground struggling again and again, and falling down, the rain splashed.

On the peak in the distance, the white-clothed masked girl in the eyes of Elder Scar stood behind the crowd, and she was the only one in the lonely Xuan Cultivation Realm. Turning his eyes to the back of the life and death platform, the old man remembers this time, you are ready to meet the old man's anger!

He forgot that it was all the fate of the silver-eyed boy.

"Little one, if you use that trick, your fate will be the one that once was. Rise up of you, let the entire Xuan Cultivation Realm tremble for you. Elder Scar carried his hands behind his back, and the leaves within ten zhang did not dare to move, the flowers did not dare to bloom, and the invisible killing machine shrouded the surroundings.