At the head of the broken river, the sword is cold.

The two figures of the rabbit rose and fell, swept like flying, and the sword moved thunder, as if the ancient thunder god was fighting with nine days of thunder.

Ding!

The sound of fine sword sounds continued to sound, and the shattered sword qi overflowed one after another, causing the bridge made of boulders to have more dense holes like honeycombs.

The warriors who were originally onlookers had already retreated, but they had a sense of worthwhile in their hearts.

"Gu Qixing is worthy of being the most talented sword in the Demon Gate, and he has been able to fight with the old sword of the Huanhua Divine Sword Jiang ......so far."

"The sword is like a dragon, and there is a thunderstorm...... To this day, we know what the highest level of kendo is! All kinds of wild talk in the past are really ridiculous...... Alas, since you should go back and retreat for another 20 years of penance, you will not become a grandmaster, and you will never go out! ”

"Gu Qixing's son, as long as he doesn't die halfway, he will definitely be promoted to a first-grade great master in the future, and even the celestial realm...... But at this time, he still has to be inferior to Jiang's predecessors! ”

……

Choke!

Suddenly, the two swords intersected, and the figures separated.

“……”

Gu Qixing was silent and raised the seven-star sword in his hand.

I saw that on this famous blade, many gaps emerged, getting bigger and bigger, and finally exploded into countless fragments.

Even if his seven-star sword is not a divine weapon and demon blade, it is also a first-class famous weapon, but at this time, it is still overwhelmed after all.

Gu Qixing couldn't help but look at the sword weapon in Jiang Li's hand opposite.

The long sword in the hand of this philistine old man was simple and unpretentious, three feet and three inches long, the hilt was wrapped with coarse linen silk, and the scabbard was just ordinary ebony, but at this time, the sword body was as bright as new and undamaged.

It's clear who wins and who loses!

The scene was silent, and then a burst of cheers exploded.

"What do you use...... What kind of sword? ”

Gu Qixing shook off the hilt of his sword, and his voice was cold.

"This sword is nameless, it was built by Lao Li, a blacksmith at the door of the house, when he was a young man, with three catties of iron and three taels, and five taels of silver!"

Jiang Li stroked the ordinary long sword in his hand, like his lover: "The old man has also played with many famous swords in his life, but this one is the one who really takes advantage of it!" Young man, instead of chasing the magic weapon, it is better to focus on the ...... in front of you."

He meant something, which shocked Gu Qixing's heart, and he had a bad premonition that his mind was peeped through, but at this time, he forced himself to calm down and sneered: "You have profound internal strength, I admire it very much, but if what I hold in my hand is the Heavenly Emperor Sword, do you dare to say this?" ”

"Yes, yes...... The old decay has lost his word! ”

Jiang Li's aura as a master disappeared, and he returned to the appearance of an old man, as if he was the one who lost, and begged for mercy again and again.

When encountering this old scoundrel, Rao is Gu Qixing had no choice, but he unexpectedly did not have much hatred in his heart.

Bang!

At this moment, the sky in the distance suddenly darkened, as if a muffled thunder rolled by.

"Is it going to rain?"

Ordinary martial artists looked at this scene and had already subconsciously looked for rain gear, but martial arts masters above the third rank had a solemn face: "This is ...... Celestial phenomena? There are celestial realm martial artists fighting? ”

Jiang Li glanced at Gu Qixing in surprise, a little surprised.

The owner of the Golden Wind Drizzle Building came in person, and even the local branch was kept in the dark, but he knew it very well.

Originally, according to the information of that Chen Tianxiang, among the demon gates, there should be only one first-grade great master to suppress the formation.

Laying out this game is fundamentally a lion fighting a rabbit, and it also means with all its strength.

But unexpectedly, it seems that he has caught a big fish?

It's just that the Jiang family's background is too thin, and I hope that these masters will fight, but don't smash his belongings.

"There are celestial realm martial artists fighting? Such a master has become extraordinary, not ordinary! ”

The grandmaster also has relatives and friends, and many disciples.

In an instant, the news spread, and the martial artists who were watching the excitement around immediately became a sensation: "I can see such a land immortal shoot with my own eyes, and I will die without regrets!" ”

The crowd is like a tide, rushing towards the sky, it is simply a mess, there are many warriors in order to compete for a mount to draw their swords to each other, and even some people think that this is too slow, directly perform light skills, the black shadows in the sky are one after another, as if rushing to the market.

"It seems to be...... O the chief landlord! ”

Ao Zhan was also in the vanguard, and when he came to the Jiang family's old house, his expression was a little wrong: "The Demon Gate Ancient Seven Stars challenged the ancestor of the Jiang family, and soon the Jiang family broke out such a big war. Hey...... It's no wonder that the information of the branch building in my county failed before, and there were many omissions, so that's the case! ”

It's a pity that he knows that this is the decision of the chief landlord, even if he is given three more dares, he doesn't dare to attack, so he can only watch this scene from afar.

In the sky above the Jiang family's old house, two celestial phenomena were entangled and consumed by each other.

One is like a funnel, and the empty room is white, but it is Chen Qiyou.

The other one is a blood cloud, domineering and arrogant, with an obvious demonic style.

Burst!

Suddenly, a sword light exploded, and the fine knife qi whistled, like wisps of drizzle, spreading to the surroundings.

Those warriors suddenly fell into blood mold, their bodies were pierced, and countless blood flew up from the ground and disappeared into the clouds, which made them even more demonic.

"It's ...... Demon Soldier's Tenth Blood Drinking Knife! ”

Jiang Li Old Ancestor recognized it at a glance: "It's Nangong hopeless!" ”

"Blood-Drinking Knife Master?"

"It's this thug!"

"I see...... The Demon Gate invites the battle, it is a plan to attack the east and the west! ”

A large number of martial arts people suddenly realized, and they all looked at the old man Jiang Li with pity, and some of them were in a hurry, they were already looking for Gu Qixing, ready to divide his body with a knife.

But how could this Demon Dao Sword give people such a handle? Naturally, it disappeared early, making those who have a heart cry out in vain.

Bang!

At this moment, a thunder rolled through the sky, and the sound was amazing.

Within the blood cloud, Fang Yuan's brows furrowed: "It's a bit troublesome......"

Chen Qiyou on the opposite side is undoubtedly much more difficult than hating Tianhou.

His grasp of fighters and exercises has reached an unbelievable level.

The first move, directly using the Blood Demon Knife to break the Blood Demon Knife, if he hadn't changed his move very quickly halfway, he might have been defeated with one blow.

Sancai looked at the qi mirror to see through the qi of heaven, earth and man, it can be said that every time Fang Yuan made a move, Chen Qiyou already knew his next move, and even saw the flaw, and had a strategy to dismantle.

It is undoubtedly very painful to encounter such an adversary.

'Hey...... Bloodseeker! Your Great Blood Demon Skill has been broken into a sieve, don't you have any ideas? ’

Fang Yuan slashed out with a knife, and changed nine times in the middle of the way, but in the end, he was still imprinted on the body of the knife by Chen Qiyou's finger, and had to retreat.

In fact, if it weren't for the sharpness of the blood-drinking knife in his hand, I'm afraid Fang Yuan's situation would be even more unbearable.

‘…… In terms of skill, this person and the previous Hatred of Heaven Marquis are only between him...... 'Blood Demon Yuan Shen said: "Of course, with the help of the Three Talents Qi Mirror, he is worth your strength very much, and if you can persist until now, you can already be considered to be able to respond quickly." ’

'No more nonsense! Fang Yuan's eyes were cold, in fact, he still had the hole card of the source power that was not used.

However, as soon as this trick comes out, it is a life-and-death victory, and if it is broken again, then there is really only one way to escape.

'Sancai Qi Mirror, can it really break the source power? ’

Fang Yuan hesitated.

In a low-dimensional world, it's a complete joke.

But in this world, with the help of the rules of the world, it's really hard to say.

The martial artists of this world, who have cultivated to the peak, are absolutely no different from the demon gods, otherwise they will not be able to suppress the blood demon.

'This divine weapon is indeed a bit troublesome, unbreakable, and the only useful thing is you! The Blood Demon continued, "The Sancai Qi Mirror can peek through the qi, but if the qi in your body is round and flawless, without any flaws, or if the flaws are fleeting and he can't grasp them, then you can also do it!" ’

Of course I know this truth, but how can there be flawless things in the world, people are like this, martial arts are like this, and everything is like this! ’

Fang Yuan suddenly raised his knife, and the corners of his mouth brought a sinister smile: "Actually, there is a third way!" ’

Bang!

The blood-drinking knife roared continuously, slashing into the sky and splitting the universe.

'The Sancai Qi Mirror does not have the slightest combat power, and seeing through it is only seeing through it after all, but if I am ten times stronger than him, I am a hundred times stronger! What's the use of seeing flaws? ’

The purple essence bloomed directly in his pupils.

Above, Chen Qiyou, who was originally holding Zhizhu, couldn't help but change his complexion: "Why is the qi suddenly soaring so strong?" What a secret method?! ”

Shout!

But in the next moment, he had no time to think about it.

Fang Yuan's body was like a martial arts breaking through the void, changing shapes and shadows, and when he came to him, he drew a knife with a hand.

Snort!

Burst of blood.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Yuan slashed out nine hundred and eighty-one in a row, and the knife was fatal.

Chen Qiyou quickly retreated, his hands were like butterflies wearing flowers, crushing the blood-colored knife qi.

But Fang Yuan let out a clear roar, and the light of the blood-drinking knife flashed continuously, and it was another ninety-nine-eighty-one knife.

Chen Qiyou's eyebrows shone brightly, and he retreated again and again.

Around his body, many blood-red sword qi were shattered, scattered and scattered, and the number was incomparable.

"Eat me!"

At this time, Fang Yuan took another step and slashed down.

As soon as this knife came out, the surrounding fragmented knife qi suddenly seemed to have a backbone, swarming, and converging into an overwhelming sword.

This set of rapid attacks is like the three waves of the Yangtze River, especially the final convergence of the knife, even if he hates the resurrection of Tianhou, Fang Yuan also has a strong self-confidence to make him hate!

Bang!

The sword gang rose into the sky, scattering the clouds, and there was chaos between the heavens and the earth.

Chen Qiyou, who was under the knife, turned solemn, and his hands were like slapping a beard, constantly flowing back and forth on the side of the knife.

His palms turned into phantoms in the sky, and he didn't know how many moves he made for a moment.

It's just that the huge blood-red knife suddenly froze in mid-air, and suddenly turned into pieces.

"Nangong is hopeless, admit defeat! All your own qi is under my heavenly eyes! ”

Chen Qiyou stood with his hands in his hands, his face proud.

"Really?"

Fang Yuan held the blood-drinking knife with a smile on his face.

Bang!

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed color, the dark clouds surged, and a terrifying sword that covered the sky suddenly fell from the sky!