Don't look at the old man of Xiying, he is close to his old age, but he is old and strong, his ears are not deaf, his eyes are not dazzling, and his eyes are keen, and he can see at a glance that I have doubts.

I'm not afraid that the old man will be unhappy, so I will directly tell him what I think.

After hearing this, the old man smiled and said: "At this point, you don't have to worry, just like my 'Cross Chopping Knife', your knife is also made by a forging master, and there is no difference in quality between the two." ”

"Then why did the Xilan seniors bury it deep in the earth?"

"Because it is a demon knife, the ancestors buried it in the soil because they were dissatisfied with its demonic energy."

As soon as he heard that it was a demon knife, Boss Renne's expression changed slightly, and he asked out loud: "Senior, since you know that this is a demon knife, why don't you tell Xiao Yi in advance?" ”

"I'm not worried that he will have any concerns," Xiying said, "Originally, I planned to find a time to clarify with him after the discussion." ”

Boss Wren's expression did not become relaxed because of Old Man Xiying's words, on the contrary, he became more solemn: "Then senior, will this knife have any bad effects on people?" ”

"It won't have any effect," Xiying said, "The Ancestor had been using this demon knife until he obtained the 'Cross Slasher', and he had never heard of any bad conditions from the Ancestor. ”

Boss Wren let out a sigh of relief and said in a low voice, "That's fine." ”

After determining the level of the Taidao in my hand and roughly figuring out its origin, I finally put my mind at ease, pulled out of my posture, nodded towards the old man of the West Shadow, and said, "I'm ready." ”

The old man was not polite at all, drew his knife out of its sheath, and walked straight towards me.

Don't look at his age, his steps are slightly shaky, but the moment he draws his sword, a fierce momentum also rises, turning into a lone wolf, staring at me proudly.

This is neither the power of fading, nor the murderous aura, or even formless and substantial, but why does it give me a stronger feeling of oppression than when the strong release the power of fading?

My breathing suddenly became heavy, and the hand holding the knife began to shake slightly, and subconsciously, I wanted to throw away the knife in my hand and pick up the big knife that was placed aside...... In my opinion, only the Great Taidao can give me enough courage to face the power of the old man of the West Shadow.

However, timing waits for no one.

Since the old man took the first step, his steps have been getting faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, he has become a phantom, and he does not give me time to change his weapon at all.

I had no choice but to fight him, who made this fight me!

As soon as I raised my knife here, the wind of the knife was already whistling, and when there was a sharp roar, my arms were numb, and my ears were buzzing.

I took a few steps back, and my heart was terrified: what a strong force!

As soon as one knife fell, the next knife broke through the wind, and it was a top-down slash!

I gritted my teeth and raised my arms again, but at the same time, I didn't care about the unfairness, and the killing intent quickly flowed out through the pores, and in an instant, the entire blade was enveloped.

When the killing intent was like a swamp, devouring all the demon knives, an inexplicable feeling came into my mind from the body of the knife, and a buzz sounded in my mind.

I didn't understand the meaning of the humming sounds, but I could feel the joy hidden in the sounds, and the desire to fight.

This is...... The voice of the soul of the knife?

I felt the sound as I raised the sword again.

With the blessing of killing intent, my strength has risen again, and I am more confident in learning from the old man of Xiying.

Although the main purpose of competition is to discover one's own shortcomings and learn from each other's strengths, who doesn't want to win if they can win?

The sharp blade of the Cross Slash split the air between me and the Old Man of the West Shadow, and the chill on the blade wantonly bullied my bangs, as if it could split it in two with my head in the next second.

Without thinking, I folded my hands and grasped the hilt of the knife at the same time, aimed at the cold blade that came from the face, and met it fiercely.

Another snap.

I felt the pressure of a strong force in both arms at the same time, but this time it was okay, my arms did not go numb, and the intrusion force was extremely limited, and before it could crush my arm, it lost its stamina first.

Without the pressure of stamina, I only felt that my arms were loosened, and I suddenly came to my senses, and my wrists exerted force, raised upward, and pushed the knife back.

The old man of Xiying took a half step back, nodded with a satisfied smile on his face, and said, "Very good, have you finally found your fighting spirit?" ”

I nodded and let out a low sigh, "Yes." ”

"Then come again" The old man took a wrong step and deceived him, using Xilan's self-created knife technique.

Seeing this, I no longer hesitated, and also used Xilan's self-created knife technique.

The same knife technique, after the two of us, used a different taste.

The Xilan knife technique of the old man of Xiying is steady and steady, and each knife is extremely deterrent and full of neutrality, while my Xilan knife technique does not make the old man feel at all, but it is a bit like the combination of the Xilan knife technique and my self-created knife technique.

Crooked and twisted, but self-contained, not as gorgeous and direct as Xilan's knife technique, but the knife is biased, difficult to guess, and people dare not underestimate it.

The two of us have been going back and forth like this, facing each other for hundreds of rounds in a row, and I have been a little gasping a little, and then looking at the old man Xiying, his sideburns have also been soaked with sweat.

Obviously, it was indeed not an easy thing to use pure physical strength to fight against the killing intent that matched the fading power.

I had the intention to stop and let everyone rest for a while, but the old man of Xiying was playing heartily, and he didn't give me a chance to stop at all, so in desperation, I had to continue to fight with the old man.

After dismantling hundreds of moves, the old man's breathing became rapid, but he still did not use the power of fading, and still used his physical strength to fight against me.

This old man, do you want to have a good time by yourself, or do you want to take care of me more, so you don't use the power of fading, but only use the physical strength to fight?

Or is it that the old man hasn't faded yet?

These thoughts poured out like a fountain of ideas, and I had to divide some of my mind and sift through them.

However, if the master makes a move, he will miss by a thousand miles.

As soon as my side was distracted, the old man of the West Shadow seized this rare opportunity, swung his knife continuously, and crushed all my offensive and defensive positions, and then turned around and slammed the scabbard on my stomach.

I couldn't stand steadily, I took several steps back, and I fell to the ground with my butt, and my butt hurt.

"Stop!" I shouted, and the sharp blade of the Cross Slasher instantly stopped three inches above my head, and I smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, I admit defeat." ”

The old man of Xiying did not entangle, and put away the sword, but after inserting the knife into the sheath, he sighed and shook his head: "It's a pity, it's a pity, it's not that you are not weak, but that you are restless, I said that you kid, you are fighting, why do you want to slip away, are you thinking about Daphne, or are you thinking about Kailan?" ”