"Bell"! The arms of the two trembled violently, and from the point where the Qingyu Sword and the Wuyue Sword came into contact, the two huge forces collided, converged, and violently echoed towards the direction that the two of them occupied. It's just that one of their feet behind them turned slightly, and then moved back a little, stepping on a footprint, and this force that could not be eaten by the arms was borne by the hands and the legs.

"Oh?" Yun Ting's eyebrows twitched, staring at the battle maniac close at hand, looking at the grinning face but clenching his teeth, and suddenly became slightly excited.

He didn't expect that in just a few months, he would be able to train himself to withstand the sword of the clouds head-on, and although the heavy sword of Wuyue he held was not as good as the old Chongwu, it should be almost the same in weight. It can be seen how much effort the war madness has put in to be able to get to this point. It's just not enough, it's not enough for Yunting.

The arms of the war maniac couldn't stop trembling slightly, his slash was not decisive enough, his luck was not enough, and twenty percent of his strength overflowed and was not concentrated to a point. These are all things that Yun Ting sees, but it doesn't mean that he will correct it, nor does it mean that he will keep it.

Smile. Yun Ting's foot slammed, and the center of gravity that leaned forward suddenly fell again, and his body was a little closer to the battle madness. Suddenly exerting his strength again, he fell backwards with the strength of the battle frenzy's resistance, stepped lightly in a few steps, unloaded his inertia, twisted his body, and slashed again with the Qingyu Sword in his arm.

"Bell." With two roars in a row, Yun Ting's two swords slashed with incomparable precision on the body of the Wuyue Sword that was blocked by the battle madness in front of his chest. He vented recklessly, using inertia to increase the strength of his sword swing at this time to one or two times greater than usual, and through the Qing Yu Sword, this force was completely borne by the war madness.

Good! Since you have a heavy sword and are confident in your arm strength, then I don't need to defeat you with skill or anything else, I will use what makes you confident to make you desperate!

With a light snort, the cloud thunder that quickly swung out two swords did not stop, and his Qingyu sword was definitely not as heavy as the other party, so it was conducive to his swing at this time.

"So your so-called self-confidence in standing in front of me is to be beaten?" As Yun Ting's words fell, the bursts of green light brought up by his green sword, the sound of breaking the air made by cutting through the vacuum, slashed towards the battle madness one by one. It seemed to be about to split him into pieces like a sword, plus the Wuyue Sword in the hand of the war madman was just a rough embryo, and then in the collision, in the sparks that burst out, there were countless black fine particles on the Wuyue Sword Sword where the blade of the Qingyu Sword collided!

The battle frenzy did not move, he just stared at the clouds tightly, only changing the position of the sword when necessary, in order to resist the wanton swinging of the green sword. No, he knew that Yun Ting's Qingyu Sword was not defenseless, he could resist it, and it was the Wuyue Sword in front of him that resisted him.

"It's ridiculous." Yun Ting stopped his movements and stood two positions away from the battle maniac. His right wrist twisted as if he had just warmed up, and the blade of the Green Sword brushed the edge of his own hair, grazing a chill that made his scalp tingle.

He looked at the war madness, at the beads of sweat on his forehead, and at the arm that couldn't stop trembling, and could no longer make his own decisions, and smiled softly.

"I'm not trying to kill you, I'm going to destroy."

Yun Ting's green sword stabbed out, and the sword, which could no longer be grasped with his eyes, lightly pierced through the long scattered hair of the war maniac, and the tip of the sword stabbed through the sharpest part of the sword lightly, and a drop of sweat was split in half from it. Finally, the blade hovered over the neck of the war maniac, only a hair's length away from the fragile skin, as long as it moved slightly, and even without using strength, it only needed to move the Qingyu sword to split the war maniac in two, and the corpse was separated.

Yun Ting retracted the war maniac, he didn't want to kill the war maniac, at least he had to destroy it before choosing to kill him.

"You know that, right? I'm still wanted by the Eight Great Families. You also know that those who die, every one of them looks hopeless and helpless after death, right? Yun Ting's hand stretched out, and his fingers flicked the Qingyu Sword and collided quickly with his nails, making a small clanging sound.

"They didn't do anything wrong. The only mistake is that they dare to laugh at Yu'er and slander her! ”

"Maybe you think that one day I can be defeated, maybe you think that you will be able to surpass me after unremitting training, but you will never understand that the deepest despair and sorrow is when the dream never comes, and the nightmare can no longer make you afraid, that feeling of nothingness!"

"So, let me destroy you! Haha......" As Yun Ting's laughter fell, he reappeared in front of the battle madness, and the Qingyu Sword slashed down, slashing towards the thick sword body of the Wuyue Sword, not caring about the part of the body of the war madness that was not defended.

He was like a madman, no matter where the Qingyu Sword fell, the last place he was facing was the original one. If he was crazy at this time, Yun Ting wanted to tear this part, the sword body of the Wuyue Sword, and destroy this sword along with the battle madness.

If it was the head and face of the war madness that were trampled on the long street of Luoyang, in the Northern Governor's Office, then now what Yunting wants to trample on is his re-established backbone and his sword.

"Bell, bell, ......bell, bell, bell The war maniac is like a reef, facing the lapping of the big waves of the clouds, and like the ironstone under the blacksmith, constantly facing the blacksmith's beating.

Maybe, some people may think that he still has a chance to fight back, right? The war maniac was full of bitterness, and there was actually a fishy sweet liquid that was about to gush out of his throat, but it was suppressed by a breath between his chest and abdomen, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground. And his hands are no longer the single-handed sword he used to be, but both hands, holding the Wuyue Sword tightly with both hands, but the arm muscles are beating, twitching, and being tightly tightened into a string.

It turns out that the gap between them is really like this. The war maniac sighed in his heart, but his legs firmly grasped the ground under his feet, he did not want to retreat, and he could not retreat.

"If sorry is useful, then...... I'm sorry. With the sound of gold and iron, in silence, the war madness spoke.

"Actually, I admire you, really. It's just that I can't figure out why there are so many people in front of me...... Maybe it's unwilling and jealous? The war madman smiled bitterly, and as he smiled, his face became more and more red, and his whole face was as if there was countless blood flowing under his skin, extremely red.

"Bell." Yun Ting's sword did not have the will to stop for half a minute, and it fell mercilessly, still at that point, where a small gap had already appeared.

As the corners of the battle maniac's mouth fell, a wisp of blood suddenly appeared, dripping down the corners of his mouth, dripping down his chin drop by drop. Just as unstoppable as the blood, there was his smile.

"Young Master!" The players brought in by the war frenzy in the distance screamed in amazement.

Oneiroi's eyes froze, and he was ready to make a move.

"Don't even come here!" The battle frenzy roared in rage, and his mouth was stained with a crimson liquid. He turned his head, looked around coldly, and said word by word: "The family motto of the Zhan family, there is no turn!" ”

"Yes! Young Master ...... "Almost all of the warriors around him had tears in their eyes, and their eyes were red as they watched this scene. In the past few months, they have seen the progress of the young master and the changes of the young master, and gradually, their hearts are no longer the hidden disdain before, but into admiration. So how can they turn a blind eye when someone wants to destroy all this? Moreover, it is no longer the obedience that it used to be, but it has become respect from the inside out.

"Boring." Seeing this scene, Oneiroi couldn't help but pout, and his body gradually relaxed.

"In the past, when my brother and I were running together, I had to work hard to keep up with him." The war maniac seemed to be reminiscing, with a little warm smile on his face.

"He would wait for me every time, before the finish line."

"But one day, I suddenly realized that the distance between our brother was immeasurable, and I couldn't keep up with him, no matter how hard I tried. Even if my brother is willing to wait, I don't want to be waited, I'd rather be left behind. ”

"So, ah......"

"Poof......" The battle madness that was talking was slashed by Yun Thunder again, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"I'm sorry." The war madman sincerely apologized, his wrist flipped over, his hands grasped Wuyue tightly, and he swung it out in the interval between the cloud thunder attacks.

"The waves crash on the shore."

"Bell." This time, the initial sound was no longer caused by Yun Ting, but a battle frenzy, and his five peaks slashed at Yun Ting's green sword, bursting out with a string of sparks.

"I'm sorry. I'm going to disappoint you, even if I did something wrong at the beginning, but I'm a member of the war family. ”

He grinned, and unstoppable blood flowed from his mouth, "Zhanjia, you can only fight to the death, and you can never be destroyed!" ”

Yun Ting's footsteps paused, and then he let out, "Ridiculous." He rushed out towards the battle maniac again, and the green sword slashed down at him without hesitation.

"What a stupid brother." Somewhere, someone sighed.

Oneiroi's eyes suddenly widened at this moment, and his body moved, rushing into the battle circle between the clouds and the battle frenzy. There, there was a person who had already arrived before him, standing between the clouds and the battle madness, the wind was light and light, and it seemed that there was still room for it, and he smiled at the Oneiroi machine that followed closely behind.

(Inexplicably moved, hey, said a good cool chapter!) Said to be a good slap in the face! Well, none of these will be there, there may be! Anyway, the author is also an inexplicable person.,This is also an inexplicable online game Three Kingdoms.,So look at it inexplicably! ）

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