At this time, for the entire Xuanyun City, they were all intoxicated by the duel between the two major swords in the Dragon Ball War.

"Old friend, meet again." Wei Xunchen smiled slightly, and the two whiskers on his lips were slightly upturned.

His eyes were fixed on the eyes.

And the opponent's eyes did not look at the slightest wave, as if they didn't care about today's game.

Damn it, this bastard is like his dead brother.

The corners of Wei Xunchen's mouth twitched.

The moment the referee announced the start of the match, everyone's hearts tugged.

Wei Xunchen exerted force with both feet, and even the sword turned into a cold light.

There was a crisp sound of "dang".

A wave of air exploded in the air.

Shichen's feet suddenly sank, and the white robe was puffed up by the wind.

Before everyone could see the two people's shots, the two sides had already collided with each other.

The sword qi vibrated like a ripple, spreading outward.

Even though it was far away and weakened by the earth dragon, the audience sitting in the front row still retracted their heads in unison, only to feel that their cheeks were blown by the wave of qi, as if they were in the center of a storm.

What a terrifying sword aura this is.

Everyone was shocked for a while, although it was said that sitting in front of them could experience the wonderful performance of the peak duel more closely, but it would not be cost-effective to be affected and give up their lives.

Immediately some of the audience members got up from their seats and stepped back further away.

The speed of the two people was extremely fast, and as soon as they finished facing each other, they changed their own moves.

Shichen's figure moved, and suddenly disappeared from the sky.

And Wei Xunchen only had a sword glimmer left.

"Dang!"

A silver-white sword burst through the air.

The waves of air rolled and whirled in a whirlwind of wind.

In the next moment, the white sword light chased upward, and another gas mark exploded about ten meters above the ground.

The energy is intense, parting in two rapid rotations, like two long ribbons pulling apart with clockwise rotations.

With a bang, two dull sounds exploded on the high wall at the edge of the arena.

In the dust, everyone clearly saw the two narrow slits left on it.

The wind whistled and whistled in it.

It seemed that one more blow would split the entire arena in half.

Until now, even the audience in the back row can't hold back.

"It's terrifying, is this the duel of the sword blades?" Kenrin Sakura let out a sigh, only feeling thrilling.

In the duel between the two people, the entire Xuanyun City also seemed to be crumbling.

"Your Majesty, don't be afraid, I will protect you." Emiya whispered.

Kenrin Sakura turned her head in surprise.

The young man's eyes and thoughts were still there, and a pair of eyes were fixed on the sword of the hour.

It seems like it's just a casual remark.

But inexplicably a little warm.

Kenrin Sakura smiled slightly, and then sat up straight.

Settle down.

"It's hypocritical." Cui Xiaoxiao sat beside Wei Gong, shaking her legs dissatisfied.

Why isn't the Death Guard Palace so nice to me?

……

Although it is said that the master's move is just a millimeter, the two people who faced off today have no intention of fighting for a long time.

It's about attacking each other as hard as they can.

The sword in the air was better than the other, and the light struck each other, and then quickly exploded.

Wei Xunchen's sword speed was extremely fast, and Shi Chen's figure was erratic, looking like a duel without people.

Only the blood that splashed out from time to time, and the long arc that swept through the air, reminded everyone that this was a pinnacle battle, a duel of life and death.

It was thrilling and exciting to watch.

The majestic sword qi of the two people also caused the Heavenly Sword Emperor to send out all the guards who were close to him.

I saw that on the premise of ensuring that the two-person game and the audience would not be affected, a group of heavily armed hundreds of elites held swords and shields and formed a big circle in the infield.

There was a bang.

Each side fought a sword, and then two figures appeared in the field at the same time.

The two of them glided in a sliding position, as if they were being shaken by a powerful wave of qi and slid backwards.

His feet sank deep into the dirt until he finally stopped at the edge of the field.

On the white robe of the hour, the Dao sword marks were cut, especially the one on the right shoulder, almost from the collarbone to the chest.

The flesh rolled out, and the blood stained the yin and yang fish on the chest.

The one on the other side was not much better, even if Wei Xunchen was smiling hard, but the wound that broke open from his cheek made his whole face extremely hideous and terrifying.

A streak of blood seeped out of his cheek, staining half of his face red.

One can imagine how close the sword was to his head at that time.

As long as he deviated a little more, with the sword qi of the hour, he could burst his head open.

And this was only a minor injury to Wei Xunchen.

On his back were crossed two sword wounds of the Doji, the same flesh rolled up, and the white of the shoulder blades was faintly visible.

But both of them acted like they were all right.

In the next moment, Shi Chen's figure suddenly flashed, turning into a powerful black air flow and flowing in the direction of Wei Xunchen.

This time, it's the rush of time.

The corners of Wei Xunchen's mouth rose slightly, and his eyes became more aggressive.

His form paused on the ground, and then—

Rushed in front of the black smoke like a frame skip.

Behind him, because the speed was too fast, he dragged a cold white light trailing.

However, the black air flow was not forced.

Black smoke passed through his body, staggering from each other.

Wei Xunchen's heart was cold, as if it was a direct attack from his soul, and his whole body trembled.

And at this moment, behind him, the figure of the hour was condensing at a speed that was indiscernible to the naked eye.

Everything is only in a split second.

Wei Gong didn't even dare to blink his eyes, in his gaze, the black smoke gradually condensed into a human form, and the pitch-black long sword in his right hand was stabbing towards Wei Xunchen's vest.

This is playing at a speed of 1/10,000, and probably here, only masters above the Emiya can see it clearly.

And at the point where the long sword was about to pierce, a little ice flower bloomed, and then spread out at an extremely fast speed.

With a crisp "dang", the blade collided with the cold, hard ice, and then bent inward and bounced away.

Wei Gong couldn't help but open his mouth wide, the master called Wei Xunchen seemed to have already calculated the opponent's attack position, and what was even more terrifying was that his strength of condensing the ice shield was afraid that no second person in the world could do it.

Wei Xunchen smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and stabbed back reflexively.

Shi Chen's heart was horrified, and he quickly turned into smoke again.

It was at this moment, in the midst of the frenzied sword wind, that Shi Chen noticed that the other party's left eye seemed to show an unusual silver-white color at that moment just now.

And before, it was obviously a pair of inky pupils.

The blade of the sword was silent, passing through the air, and at this time, the figure of the hour had not completely dispersed into a mist.

A line of blood broke open, on the left side where it should have belonged to the heart.

"Ahh

The crowd involuntarily stood up.

One heart is extremely nervous.