Walking to the bridge, Dugujing stopped, stood with his hands in his hands, and asked arrogantly, "You didn't drink?"

Ji Yu shook his head: "When facing more important and serious things, I don't drink. ”

Dugu Jing smiled and asked, "What's the matter?" I'm afraid that if you drink alcohol, you won't be able to beat me." ”

Ji Yu shook his head again: "No, because this is the greatest respect given to you, an opponent like you deserves me like this." ”

Dugu Jing was a little puzzled: "Oh, didn't you say last time in the teahouse that I am not your enemy?"

Ji Yu said: "The opponent, not the enemy. ”

When Dugu Jing heard this, he laughed loudly: "It's me, it's me." ”

As soon as the words fell, a gale blew up.

The river waves around the stone bridge seemed to have been split by countless giant knives, surging to both sides, indescribably mysterious and weird.

When this scene was just generated, a sharp sound of a sword unsheathed through the air resounded clearly in everyone's ears.

Then, a devastating sword came out and slashed directly at Ji Yu.

Like a tiger that pounces on a rabbit.

At this moment, Ji Yu suddenly moved, no one could see how fast he was, only to see him turn into a red shadow, followed by the spear, broke out of the air, and stabbed directly at the sword.

Just a shot, just a sword, the guns and swords collided, and the light scattered like silver dust, and then there was a piercing sound of metal crashing, and a blinding spark.

With a touch of a button, the two changed positions and stood with their backs to each other.

The sword is still the heavy sword that flickers with a cold glow, but there are slight cracks on the body of the gun, if you use force, it will inevitably not squirm, spread, and finally destroy the whole gun.

Neither Dugujing nor Ji Yu looked back, and both of them maintained the posture of just passing by.

Dugu Jing said: "It's a pity, your gun can't work." ”

Ji Yu laughed loudly: "It's your eyesight that is not good, go back and learn more from Dugu Guanlan!"

Dugu Jing hates these words the most, he can get to this day, not blindly relying on his uncle Dugu Guanlan, his own efforts and strength also account for a huge component.

So he didn't say anything more, but jumped up, did a somersault, and stabbed straight at Ji Yu.

Suddenly, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and it shrouded towards Ji Yu.

Ji Yu, who had been holding the six-foot spear motionless, moved again, and with a sweep of his spear, he brought up a white light and stabbed it directly upward.

The sword light was suddenly dispersed by this sharp stab, and the tip of the sword and the tip of the spear also collided together, like two old brute bulls who were struggling to confront each other.

However, as Dugujing said, that gun was really not very good.

Under the pressure of Dugujing's giant sword, the barrel of the six-foot spear began to bend and deform, and the cracks on the barrel of the spear began to dense, wriggling and winding towards the surroundings, as if it would turn into powder at any time.

It's a pity that even if the bluestone slab under Ji Yu's feet began to crack continuously, the old stone bridge was already crumbling, but the spear that was about to be broken was still not broken.

Ji Yu suddenly put away his gun, Dugu Jing was willing to miss such a good opportunity, and immediately stabbed the tip of the sword towards Ji Yu's head.

At the moment when the sword light was about to pierce Ji Yu's head, he slashed out a spear like a crescent moon at an incredible angle.

The gun was very dazzling, just a contact, a "sonorous" piercing sound, Dugu Jing and the giant sword couldn't help but fly upside down.

Flying to the bridge, Dugu Jing unloaded the impact of the moon shot, and then fell lightly.

Looking at the spear that was about to be broken, Dugu Jing let out a sarcastic smile: "I said, your gun can't work." ”

Ji Yu said: "I also said that your eyesight is not good. ”

Hearing this, Dugu Jing snorted coldly, closed his sword with his body, and turned into a sword ray that flew towards Ji Yu, and the sword qi was agitated, breaking through the river waves by the bridge, and also cutting away those invisible spring breezes.

Of course, no one could see that the hanging knife at the bottom of the bridge was trembling violently, was it excitement, uneasiness, or fear?

At this time, a sharp light flashed in Ji Yu's eyes, he took a step forward, and the whole person turned into a stunning red shadow and swept out, and rolled up a spear as bright as a rainbow.

In this fight, there is no temptation between the two, but a life-and-death contest.

The people around him were extremely focused, and almost all their minds were invaded by it.

Ling Yue and Yu A's cold faces turned a little red, and they tightened the reins in their hands, a little nervous.

It's not hot, but Han Xing's forehead is covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans.

Fu Bang looked excited to try, as if he wished he could pull out three firewood knives and join the battle.

The people on the other side of the purple building looked aggrieved, as if they wanted to cheer for Dugu Jing, but they didn't dare to speak, as if they were afraid of something.

No matter who it is, they can't see the specific battle situation in the bridge.

Because the guns and swords there are too dense.

The moment the red shadow and the sword light approached, countless sword lights and spears were intertwined, and the surrounding river waves seemed to be stirred by the agitated aura and began to surge, giving birth to several huge whirlpools.

The bluestone slabs on the old stone bridge were also tragically implicated, and were swept away by the constantly intertwined guns and sword shadows, and turned into gravel chips scattered in the wind and the turquoise river.

The sword light scattered, and the spear shattered.

Those scattered sparks were scattered on the ground like dust, turning into nothingness.

Those who watched the battle finally saw clearly what was happening on the old stone bridge.

Dugu Jing's red robe had been stabbed to pieces by a spear, and Ji Yu's face was a little pale.

The last sword light and spear light were intertwined, and Ji Yu and Dugu Jing's figures were staggered.

A thunderous bang exploded, and most of the people watching the battle covered their ears because they couldn't stand it.

The huge shock wave stirred up the waves of the river, and also caused the flowers on the shore to bend their waists.

As for the spear in Ji Yu's hand, it could no longer bear the power, turned into debris, and fell into the river with the wind.

Seeing that Ji Yu's weapon was shattered by Dugu Jing, countless people shook their heads.

The two were originally evenly matched, but now that this person has lost his weapon, the natural victory and defeat are divided in an instant.

The nervous expressions on Ling Yue and Yu Aleng's faces became even stronger.

Han Xing was sweating profusely, and it seemed that he couldn't get hot.

Fu Bang frowned, as if he was thinking about something, and his expression was more serious than ever.

The people on the side of the Purple Mansion were a little excited, and some were looking forward to it, as long as Dugu Jing defeated Ji Yu, the Purple Mansion would be the only strongest force in the city, and it would not be impossible to unify the city within the city before the heaven and earth discussed martial arts in the future.

Because everyone's attention was on Ji Yu and Dugu Jing, they didn't notice that the hanging knife of the old stone bridge had fallen into the river at some point.

And the cracks on the old stone bridge began to spread rapidly, like a huge devil, invisibly, trying to tear the old stone bridge to pieces.

Dugu Jing knew that Ji Yu's gun was broken, and he also felt the gazes around him.

He felt a little proud in his heart, although this was not in line with the plan, but he always had great pride in defeating the enemy.

Moreover, this enemy, within a year in the city within a year, has done countless earth-shattering things, and he is still a great enemy.

So, Dugu Jing said proudly: "I said, your gun really can't work!"

As soon as these words came out, the old stone bridge was finally divided into countless pieces by dense cracks, scattered in the river, as if it were someone's glory.