It should have just learned, and it was still a little rusty, so the crescent-shaped sword qi was still a little unstable, and the circular blade wind carried on it was still very small, compared to the sword qi he swung, it was as immature as a toddler.

But even so, it means that this guy has seen through the principles of his sword skills and learned them in a very short time, the difference is just non-stop practice.

Black Death Mou fell into a violent shock, and the whole person was caught off guard by the crescent-shaped sword qi that slashed his body, causing the body of the Ghost Blade to break apart, and his body was also cut out with several bloody wounds.

"Is there still such a genius?"

Facing Liuxia, Black Death Mou had an illusion of being reborn.

Being able to see through the principle of the opponent's sword technique in just a few minutes, in his heart, only the younger brother who used to be omnipotent could do it, and no one else could.

Once again, Ryusha showed extremely terrifying aptitude and talent.

"There's no point in putting it off any longer, so let's get serious."

Ryuxia's breathing rhythm suddenly changed, and she activated the skill of [Breathing Method: Ghost] with all her strength, making the self-created fusion breathing method exert its maximum power.

From the fight to the present, Ryuxia didn't even use the breathing method with all his strength, only using the power of the deteriorated version in the past, and the power of the moon breath is similar, the reason why this is done is, of course, to compete under the conditions of equality as much as possible, so as to help improve sword skills.

But after understanding the principle of his sword technique, Black Death Mou was no longer valuable, and there was naturally no need for this battle to continue.

Liuxia, who exerted the power of the breathing method with all his might, although he did not show his breath because of his ability to penetrate the world to hide his fighting energy, whether it was Black Death Mou or Sorrowful Mingyu Xingshen, they were all keenly aware of some change in his body.

If I have to say it, it is the difference in aura and atmosphere.

For the people of Beimingyu, this is a sign that Liuxia is serious.

And for Black Death, it's the countdown to death.

"Type Six: Burning Bone Burning Sun."

Lu Xia swung his twin swords, forming a wide range of flame slashes in front of him, and countless flames sparked in mid-air, forming an alternative flame vortex, circling towards the Black Death.

The Type Six is a large-scale slashing technique, and in the case of different uses, it is divided into two moves: the 'Burning Bone Burning Sun' for attack and the 'Flame Vortex' for defense, although the usage is different, but it is essentially a type.

In an instant, Black Death Mou only felt a chill down his spine.

"Type Nine, Descending Moon, Connecting Faces!"

He didn't even have time to recover from the injuries on his body, so he hurriedly swung out the broken ghost blade in his hand, and laid a wall of sword qi and blade wind in front of him.

The huge range of flame vortex and the sword qi wall collided, and the flame vortex quickly eliminated the sword qi wall, although the castration was slightly slow, but it still stubbornly came towards the black death mou.

As a last resort, Black Death Mou could only swing the Ghost Blade again and create another wall of sword qi to completely block the flame vortex.

"It's more than fifty percent stronger!"

Black Death Mou was secretly frightened, in his transparent perception, since Lu Xia changed the rhythm of his breathing, his physical strength had instantly expanded by nearly half, if it was only comparable to him before, it was now completely above him.

The 60-fold level of strength of ordinary people is undoubtedly the top level even among first-class followers.

Taking advantage of the moment when the shock wave had not completely dissipated, Black Death Mou instantly recovered the injuries on his body, and directly restored the long knife that was originally broken in his hand.

His blood ghost technique is to be able to use his body to produce blades freely, and he can exude a large number of blade winds from the blade, this blood ghost technique itself is very ordinary, and it is not comparable to Tong Mo's blood ghost technique, but when paired with the Moon Breath sword technique, it can greatly enhance the power of the sword technique, so that Tong Mo can only end up hating.

But in other words, the reason why the sword technique he wielded produced so many blades was also due to his own blood ghost technique.

After the smoke and dust have dissipated.

Black Death Mou was just about to launch a counterattack, but suddenly found that there was no longer Lu Xia's figure on the opposite side, and only a seemingly calm afterimage remained in place.

"Huh!"

In an instant, Ryuxia's figure appeared from behind him, his body spinning like a violent wind, and the twin swords in his hands seemed to turn into two flaming dragons, roaring and winding towards him.

"Eight Types, Thousand Circulations."

One of the three killer moves.

As the number of spins increases, the power of the sword increases, and when used in conjunction with the four-type Phantom Sun Rainbow, it can burst out with great power from the beginning.

Black Death Mou's complexion changed suddenly, and then his feet slammed on the ground, and the whole person instantly rose into the air, making the first knife swung by Lu Xia fall into the air.

But after Lu Xia's knife missed, not only did he not retract the knife, but instead spun in a circle on the spot, making the momentum of the Yan Dragon on the knife even more vigorous, and then with the help of the force of rotation, he raised the knife and slashed at him in mid-air.

"Sixteen Shapes, Moon Rainbows, Lonely Moon!"

The Black Death Man used the last form of the Moon's Breath in mid-air, and he fell from mid-air, gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands, and then slammed the Demon Blade down towards Ryuxia, who was coming towards the sky.

In an instant, several huge crescent moon-shaped sword qi slashed towards Ryu Xia below, and countless circular blade winds were derived from it, as if they were pervasive, covering Ryu Xia's body.

Lu Xia did not hesitate, and handed the two flame dragons in his hands straight up one after the other.

"Boom!"

In an instant, as if thunder was exploding in his ears, under the collision between the two, there was a deafening sound, and at the same time, the shock wave also caused the shock wave to rise in mid-air, and countless circular blade winds splashed out of it, cutting the ground and wooden pillars out of the Dao sword marks.

Under that explosive scene, the people of Sorrowful Mingyu couldn't help but clench the weapons in their hands, vigilant against the blade wind that might emanate from it at any time.

After the impact is over.

The trend of Black Death's falling pause slightly, and then the whole person involuntarily bounced backwards and flew out.

But he didn't care about the trend of being bounced away at the moment, and his six eyes were constricted in unison, and only the flame dragon that swung at him was left in his gaze.

The Thousand Layers Flow is also a sword technique suitable for the use of the Double Sword Flow.

Under the head-on collision with the sixteenth type of Black Death Mou, the knife in his right hand has lost its power, and the Yan Dragon has been exhausted, but the second knife in his left hand is still alive and well, roaring and slashing towards Black Death Mou.

"Whew!"

The next moment, the Hedao in Lu Xia's left hand swept past the neck of the Black Dead Mou—