The prosaic palm gesture is like a sudden strong wind, so that you can't understand whether it is the person who is moving, or the heart is moving.

At the same time as Bahel made a move, Mo Wangsheng also moved, and between the raised arms, the five fingers were put together into a sword, stabbing at Bahel's palm.

After a few zhang distance, there was no movement in the footsteps of the two people, and the palm sword and the finger sword had already intersected. There was no sound, no vision, and after a move, the two of them retreated back to their places, as if nothing had happened just now.

In the first move, the two of them naturally will not use their full strength, let alone take the lead, because the victory or defeat is only a thought.

Looking at Bahel, a smile suddenly appeared on Mo Wangsheng's face, proudly and freely, and said: "It is a blessing in life to be able to fight with the sect master, let's fight!" At the end of his words, Mo Yusheng raised his feet and strode forward, and slashed at Bahel's door with a sword.

The long sword is like a stone, not a stone, not a wood, it looks extremely simple, but under the illumination of the sun, it emits a seven-colored light, gorgeous and colorful, it is the treasure of the Demon Sect, the Seven Feelings Sword.

This is Don't forget your life, since you want to fight, then fight happily. The sharp sword momentum, without any swordsmanship, was just a quick word, like a flash of lightning, and appeared above Bahel's head in an instant.

This move, to Bahel's surprise and expected, raised his hand with an extra scimitar in the palm of his hand, and slashed it with a swing.

The scimitar is simple and heavy, and the folded lines are full of desolate atmosphere, and there is a faint sound of wind and thunder when it is waved, which is the wind and thunder knife of Bahel that shocks the world.

Although the Seven Emotions Sword was fast, the Wind Thunder Sword slashed up just right, and in an instant there was a dull sonorous sound, which came far away from the silent mountaintop, and the impact sound never fell, one after another seemed to be endless, and even brought a mysterious rhythm.

When Mo Wangsheng stood up, Chu Haoyu and the three of them had come back to their senses, and left everything behind, quietly watching the battle between the two, and in the sound of the impact of the sword, Chu Haoyu was also attracted by the battle between the two, staring directly at the two.

The moves of the two of them are extremely simple, not even as good as a beginner disciple, the moves that are not successful, only the speed is getting faster and faster, and in the end, they can't even tell where the sword is, the sword light and sword shadow, Chu Haoyu has really seen it.

Seeing that Mo Wangsheng's sword moves were getting faster and faster, and finally the extreme illusion was like a mist of light, and at this moment, Chu Hao moved. As he lifted his footsteps, a horizontal knife fell into his hand.

This is a common horizontal knife in the army, and it doesn't even have a name, but it has accompanied Chu Haoyan for countless years, and has accompanied him through bloody battles.

Chu Haoyan's speed was extremely slow, so slow that you couldn't detect his movements, but the slow movements seemed to be stationary, without a trace of inserting into the battle group of Mo Wusheng and Bahel, and the horizontal knife in his hand fell towards Bahel's head. The solemn breath, heaven and earth are melted into this knife.

If you don't make a move, you will shock the world, this is Chu Haoyan. Twenty years of seclusion, instead of grinding away his pride and blood, but precipitating the taste of the long years.

As if cooperating with Chu Haoyan's knife, the long sword in Mo Wangsheng's hand quickly stabbed into Bahel's chest. This sword, which converged all the light, was even faster, bringing up a proud killing force.

In the face of the combined blow of the two supreme masters, Bahel did not dare to be careless, but he just wanted him to be afraid but couldn't. The Wind Thunder Knife suddenly stood in front of him, and the moment the Seven Emotions Sword stabbed at him, Chu Haoyan's horizontal knife also slashed up.

Chu Haoyan naturally did not change the knife momentum, but Bahr used supreme cultivation as a force to lead Chu Haoyan's knife momentum up. This sword is no longer enough to describe it as martial arts, and it has entered the realm of Dao, but the combined blow of Chu Haoyan and Mo Wusheng is not so easy to withstand.

With Chu Haoyan's martial arts cultivation, the horizontal knife in his hand unconsciously changed direction and landed on the Wind and Thunder Knife, and it was only at the last moment that he realized it, how could Chu Haoyan not be shocked. Although he was surprised in his heart, Chu Hao's supreme Xuangong that had been cultivating for decades was mixed with a dignified murderous aura, and he slashed it with the knife.

Seeing Bahel's move, Mo Wusheng's eyes suddenly lit up with a touch of brilliance, and at the same time, the supreme sword intent erupted on the Seven Feelings Sword and stabbed it on the Wind Thunder Knife.

In the face of the full force of the two of them, the burly Bahr seemed to be connected with Mount Haas under his feet, merging into the endless void above his head, I am heaven and earth, containing all things.

Seven Love Sword, Horizontal Knife, Wind Thunder Knife, the moment one sword and two swords hit each other, the heaven and earth seemed to be still. Chu Haoyan's battle intent, Mo Forgetsheng's sword qi, Bahel's Dao heart, as well as flying snow and strong wind, everything seemed to stop, but at this moment, another sword shadow was added.

It was Guo Zhenxing who made the shot, and at the moment when Bahr faced the joint attack of the two masters alone, Guo Zhenxing took out his sword. There was no sword move, no sword intent, and not even any momentum, the gentleman's sword was like a white snowflake, slowly floating towards Bahel's head.

This sword embodies Guo Zhenxing's seventy years of penance, and contains his lifelong martial arts experience; This sword is in harmony with the way of heaven and earth, and follows the changes of heaven and earth; This sword, extremely simple but extremely sublimated, is the most proud work of Guo Zhenxing's life, if it is implemented, no matter how high Bahel's martial arts are, I am afraid that he will inevitably be injured.

In the deathly silence, the Wind Thunder Knife suddenly spun up, and suddenly, a strong wind arose out of thin air, Chu Haoyan's horizontal knife, and Mo Forgetsheng's Seven Feelings Sword, were all blown out by the Wind Thunder Knife, and it never ended, and the rotating Wind Thunder Knife slashed at the Junzi Sword again.

In the crisp sound of the clanging bell, the sword momentum of the Junzi Sword suddenly stopped, and seeing this, Guo Zhenxing could only stop.

Forcing back the three top masters with a knife, Bahel's expression did not change in the slightest, and he didn't even move his footsteps in the slightest, only Mai and long hair fluttered in the wind, showing even more majesty. The cold eyes swept over the three of them, and this time, Bacher took the lead and slashed at Chu Haoyan with a wave of his hand. The indifferent knife gesture, like the whisper of the wind, is irresistible.

Looking at Bahel, Chu Haoyan had undisguised admiration in his eyes, but his fighting spirit became more and more high, and he slashed out with a knife, giving birth to a power that could be shaken by heaven and earth.

At the same time as Chu Haoyan made a move, Mo Wusheng and Guo Zhenxing also moved, two long swords, one as imposing as a rainbow and the other as indifferent, surrounded Bahel from the left and right sides, and the four of them fought together.

Standing on the side and looking at the four people in the battle, Chu Haoyu's expression was calm, but there was undisguised appreciation in his eyes. The second brother Chu Hao is domineering, and he doesn't care about life and death at all, forcing Bahel to touch hard; Don't forget that the momentum is like a rainbow, and the swordsmanship is as powerful as a lone star in the sky; Guo Zhenxing was as indifferent as water, and a gentleman's sword was wrapped around Bahel like water, especially the breath of the three of them had become one, like one, compressing Bahel's activity space a little bit.

Under the siege of the three, Bahel's wind and thunder knife can always block the attack of the three people just right, and occasionally counterattack to force a few people to deal with it, as he said, one knife to seal the door, one knife to open the door.

At this moment, Chu Haoyu finally sensed the strength of Bahel, after such a long time, Bahel's aura did not have the slightest chaos, but became more and more stable, and each knife was extremely insipid but gave birth to an indifferent might, heaven and earth in his hands.

Staring at Bahel, Chu Haoyu was actually attracted by him, and even his breathing moved with Bahel's palm, and finally, Chu Haoyu closed his eyes hard to remove Bahel's might.

As time passed, the speed of the four of them became slower and slower, and the moves became simpler and simpler, but each sword and sword drew the heaven and the earth, and the reason was in line with the avenue of heaven and earth. At this moment, the four of them have entered the Tao from martial arts, at this moment, it is already a competition of minds, minds, and even souls, once defeated, what they pay is a lifetime of martial arts, and martial arts is their lives.

In the midst of the struggle between the four of them, Du Zhonghai suddenly moved.

Du Zhonghai was an assassin, and he was the top assassin who entered the Tao. Since appearing on the top of Haas Mountain, Du Zhonghai has been observing Bachr without missing a single thing. Bahel is not only integrated with heaven and earth, but also independent, mixed as one, without a trace of flaws, even in the face of the siege of the three supreme masters, Bahel's wind and thunder knife is mellow and unhurried. But Chu Haoyan, Mo Wusheng, and Guo Zhenxing are the top masters of the congenital peak after all, looking at the world, they are all the leading parties, under the siege of the three, Bahel's wind and thunder knife finally had a trace of condensation, and it was this almost incalculable opportunity that Du Zhonghai came out of the sword.

This sword is extremely fast, fierce and as ethereal as the wind; This sword, straight to Bahel's throat, wanted to kill with one blow; This sword, there is no way back, and if it doesn't succeed, it will become a benevolent.

This is the Assassin, after waiting patiently, seizing the fleeting opportunity, forgetting life and death, and killing with one blow.

With Bahel's martial arts cultivation, Fang Jie can detect any abnormal movement within a few zhang, how can he not detect Du Zhonghai's sword, but with the containment of Chu Hao and the three of them, it is already a little late to crack this sword.

In the moment of life and death, a smile appeared on Bahel's face, a faint smile was cold, weird, and seemed to be mocking and relieved. With an inexplicable smile, the Wind Thunder Knife suddenly floated in front of Bahel. Taking a step forward, Bahr seemed to merge into the Wind Thunder Knife. In an instant, there was a light on the quaint Wind Thunder Knife, and in the dazzling light, the Wind Thunder Knife became bigger and bigger, spinning and slashing towards several people.

This is Baher's final blow, and it is also the strongest blow he has condensed with his lifelong martial arts at the cost of life and death. At this moment, Chu Hao and the others could no longer feel Bahel's breath, but the domineering power on the Wind and Thunder Knife was close to the divine soul, making people's hearts tremble.

Seeing Bahr dissolve himself into the knife, Chu Haoyan's calm eyes burst out with two cold lights. The person who took a step back was already standing in the air, and then raised his horizontal knife and slashed down, with a solemn breath, to shake Bahel head-on.

At this moment, Mo Wangsheng's eyes became more and more lonely, and the Seven Feelings Sword even took away all the light to reveal the ancient sword body, slowly slashing towards the Wind Thunder Knife. The slow sword momentum crossed a trace of the passage of time.

In the face of Bahel's sword, Guo Zhenxing's expression was flat, and there was a faint smile on his face, as if he was happy with life and proud of death. The plain sword momentum, the gentleman's sword is like a clear spring from the sky, wanting to wash away the clarity of heaven and earth.

Among the four, only Du Zhonghai did not change his moves, even if Bahr melted himself into the knife, he still could not escape his fatal sword, and the long sword stabbed on the wind and thunder knife.

There was no sound, but the long sword in Du Zhonghai's hand was melting little by little, and the scorching light even pierced Du Zhonghai's body, but Du Zhonghai still never stopped, and rushed straight to Bahel, his calm gaze was full of perseverance and heat.

Chu Haoyan's speed was extremely fast, and the horizontal knife slashed at the wind thunder knife, making a sonorous sound. This is the sound of two knives clashing, it is the sound of two lives colliding, so harsh and so intense, making the heavens and the earth tremble, including Chu Haoyan, a mouthful of blood has been vomited.

With a hard blow to Bahel, Chu Haoyan finally couldn't bear his might and was injured, and the whole person couldn't control and retreated, but the Wind Thunder Sword also had a momentary pause, and it was this momentary pause that the Seven Feelings Sword had already stabbed up.

The crisp sound is like the tinkling of wind chimes. The continuous sound of clanging bells became more and more urgent, and finally it was connected into a piece, and at the same time, Mo Wangsheng also fluctuated, but at this moment, the gentleman's sword slashed through the wind and thunder knife like flowing water.

In an instant, as if flowing water took everything away, not only did the sound disappear, but the heavens and the earth were cleared, revealing Bahel's true body.

On the burly body, a broken sword pierced into the chest, there was no blood, just like Bahel's face that had not changed in any way, but everyone could no longer feel any breath of Bahel, thinking that Du Zhonghai gave him a fatal sword, but Du Zhonghai had softened into a ball without a trace of vitality. If you don't shoot, you will kill with one blow, this is the creed of the assassin, even if it costs with your life.

Looking at a few people coldly, Bahel suddenly burst out laughing, and in the midst of laughter, the Wind Thunder Knife suddenly revolved around Bahel. The Wind Thunder Knife became faster and faster, and the violent aura gave birth to a momentum that destroyed the heavens and the earth. Open the door with a knife, seal the door with a knife, today, open the door of heaven, seal the door.

This is Bahel at the cost of his life, wanting to pull a few people on his back, just like Chu Hao and the others can besiege Bahel.

Seeing Bahel's move, several people quickly retreated, and Mo Fan, who had never made a move, grabbed Chu Haoyan's shoulder and fled out like electricity, but it was still a little late. There was a loud bang, Haas Mountain was trembling, and the heavens and the earth were stirring.