Even standing on the top of this mountain, you can still hear all kinds of screams, screams, and wails from Xiajiazhuang, and of course, the sound of things exploding.

Looking down from here, there is a bright firelight.

However, the fire does not shine here.

The top of the hill is a bit dark.

The sky was gray.

It's been a gray day, and I can't get down all day.

Only at this time, it really started to rain.

As a few muffled thunders sounded in the sky, it finally fell the little drizzle that had been held for a day.

The cold rain fell on Xia Xin's hand, on his neck, and on his cheeks, a little cold, but it did not damage the flame burning in his heart at all.

Xia Xin now seems to be burning, and the flame in his eyes is vigorous, which can burn the entire Xiajiazhuang.

A little drizzle wet the hair on Xia Wushuang's forehead, but it added a bit of classical and handsome temperament to him.

Standing in the wind, with his long hair fluttering, people can't help but marvel at his heroic posture.

The two of them just stood in the rain, looking at each other from afar.

Until the rain gradually increased, a little bean-sized raindrop fell on the bridge of Xia Wushuang's tall nose and fell on his Wolong Sword, as a huge lightning bolt streaked through the air, white lightning flashed across Xia Wushuang's cold face.

Then a sword roar of the sky-high dragon echoed on the top of the mountain, and the raindrops on the body of the Wolong Sword were shaken away, and at the same time, they rushed straight towards Xia Xin.

That Xia Xin's Victory Sword swept through a half-moon trajectory from the bottom up, and hit the Wolong Sword straight.

The sound of the "bell" was so loud that it seemed that the entire mountain forest was shaken by this huge impact sound.

With the loud sound of this "bell" as the starting point, it also kicked off the prelude to this earth-shattering battle......

The two cold sword blades passed through the layers of rain curtains, constantly clashing back and forth.

In the trajectory of the twin swords, there were brilliant phantoms of the sword body, which flickered in mid-air as the phantoms changed, and finally the sky was full of light and shadow of dragon lying and overcoming evil.

You can't even see where the twin swords are.

But the two people in the duel were not affected at all, and their eyes stared at each other's sword path without blinking, constantly looking for the only flaw in the sky and a small opportunity for victory.

The victory or defeat between the top masters is often between that line.

Even if it is a small mistake, it may be a point slower to raise the hand, or it may be a slight deviation of the sword body, and this point is enough to decide the winner.

The two sides are constantly changing directions, looking for different angles to attack.

However, neither of them was able to suppress the other first, or rather, no one made a mistake.

In fact, the last time the two played each other was not long ago.

At that time, Xia Xin's swordsmanship, in Xia Wushuang's eyes, was actually extremely rough, and even the root couldn't enter his eyes, compared to him, it was a real difference between cloud and mud.

Xia Wushuang had 100 ways to easily defeat Xia Xin.

However, today, Xia Xin is like the long-carved jade, finally washing away the dust and blooming with a brilliant light like a jewel.

Together with Xia Wushuang on the top of this mountain, they are shining brightly, competing for this common sky.

This naturally surprised Xia Wushuang.

Of course, it's more about the overflowing excitement.

I saw Xia Xin seize the opportunity for a moment, and a sword light swept over the nineteen states, bringing up an incomparably powerful sword momentum towards Xia Wushuang's body, and in this sweep, he directly wanted to cut Xia Wushuang in two.

Then, Xia Wushuang glared at his feet, jumped his body, jumped high, and at the same time avoided Xia Xin's sweep, he jumped into the air above Xia Xin's head, and it was also a sword light that chilled the nineteen states in midair, and with the momentum of falling, he swept down from the top of Xia Xin's head.

There is a tendency to sweep Xia Xin's brain into two pieces.

I saw Xia Xin's figure flickering, swaying from side to side, as if two figures had been conjured, scattering back and forth.

This also made Xia Wushuang sweep in the air, swept into the air, and then with a "boom", swept out a deep sword mark on the ground, bringing up the dust in the sky.

Xia Wushuang turned over in mid-air, one foot had just landed, and before he could even stand firmly, he saw Xia Xin in front of him suddenly conjure up several figures, attacking him from the front and back, left and right at the same time.

It was the phantom sword technique that Chu Yan had used.

Xia Wushuang shook his wrist, only to hear a loud sound of a dragon's groan, if there were people around, he was afraid that he would directly shake the human eardrum to bleed.

This also directly shattered the phantom around him, and a sword pressed upward, pressing on Xia Xin's Victory Sword, and then stabbed straight towards Xia Xin's body.

On the side of Xia Xin's figure, he went around to Xia Wushuang's side, and he turned around, circled around the Wolong Sword, and turned to the top of the Wolong Sword, with an inverted grip, at the moment when the two of them turned sideways, at the moment when Xia Xin went backwards and Xia Wushuang went forward, the hilt of the sword slashed towards Xia Wushuang's neck.

I saw a sneer on the corner of Xia Wushuang's mouth, and the sword body changed violently, following Xia Xin's direction, and when they retreated together, a "Storm Sword" brought up a sword rain in the sky, bringing a violent wind, and at the same time, the sword body seemed to have an incomparably powerful suction, sucking Xia Xin's sword body, and swept towards Xia Xin's body together.

The domineering Wind Sword has a tendency to twist Xia Xin's body into pieces.

However, Xia Xin was not in a hurry, and let his sword body be brought over by Xia Wushuang, a sharp cold light flashed in his calm eyes, and he just stopped his figure, and with a flip of his wrist, one sword turned into three swords.

It was one of the supreme swordsmanship of Taoism, "One Sword into Three Clears", which dissolved Xia Wushuang's fierce and rough Wind Sword in an incomparably gentle spirit.

At the same time, three sword shadows were conjured, stabbing straight towards Xia Wushuang's chest.

Xia Wushuang sneered, but it was the long sword that flipped over and turned into a strange spirit snake.

It was as if the spirit snake that had been gathering momentum for a long time suddenly spit out the letter and rushed out, rushing out in an instant, stabbing Xia Xin's chest, and the action was extremely fast.

It's just a flash of lightning.

The two had quickly separated.

When they stood again, they had already stepped back three meters again, opening up a good distance in the middle.

If you look closely at the place where the two just fought, it is not difficult to find that the ground is slightly dry compared to the other dirt around it.

Because the sword nets of the two of them were dense, the movements were too fast, and all the raindrops that fell in the middle were crushed, causing the middle to be like the rain had stopped.

Xia Wushuang just stood proudly with his head held high, looking at Xia Xindao lightly, "It seems that my sword is still longer." ”

“……”

If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that after the two exchanged dozens of moves, they finally exchanged a pair of stabs.

However, Xia Wushuang's chest was only pierced by the robe of his coat, not even the white underwear inside.

On the other hand, Xia Xin's clothes on his chest looked fine, but there was a shallow blood stain coming out of his chest.

Instantly stained a large patch of his chest red.

That's because the Wolong Sword is too sharp, so sharp that at the moment of piercing, even the clothes don't seem to react, and there are no traces of being pierced.

But the wound was already bleeding.

It was obviously a stab, but only Xia Xin was injured because the Wolong Sword was a long sword, and the victory evil was originally used at night, and the short sword that was most suitable for her was slightly longer than the ordinary short sword.

The so-called one inch long and one inch strong is reflected here.

Xia Wushuang stabbed it, but Xia Xin didn't.

"It seems that on the spectrum of divine weapons, it still makes sense before the Wolong Sword defeats the evil."

"Really?"

Xia Xin replied lightly, "Then have you heard that an inch is short, and an inch is dangerous!" ”

As Xia Xin's words fell, Xia Wushuang's expression froze.

Because the clothes on his right arm also seemed to have just reacted, and they tore open.

The blood spilling from the arm not only stained the clothes red, but also slowly flowed down the arm and fingers to the hilt of the Wolong sword, and then along with the rain, along the sword body, drop by drop to the ground.

Ticking on the ground, it gathered with the rain to form a small channel.

Xia Wushuang narrowed his eyes.

But immediately it was relieved again, "I see! ”

He subconsciously thought that it was a Taoist swordsmanship that turned into three clears, but in fact, it was a combination of a three-clear and phantom swordsmanship.

It seems that one sword is divided into three, but in fact, all three swords are virtual.

The real offensive is in the absolutely unexpected right arm.

"Hehe, hehe, you're still going to be a little clever."

But what's the use?

It's just a small wound.

It's not worth taking to heart at all.

It did little harm to Xia Wushuang.

So, he didn't think much about defending at the time.

If you have to say it, it just makes him feel very unhappy at this time.

On the momentum, the wind is slightly down.

Even he didn't realize he was hurt.

Xia Wushuang was not in a hurry, just looked at Xia Xin, and asked lightly, "Do you think, which of the two of us will die first?" ”

What he meant was that both of them were in a state of full devil at this time.

The side effects of the devil gene are too great.

A state like this full open will consume a lot of blood all over the body, and neither of them will last long.

But if you don't open it all, you will inevitably lose immediately.

So, there was no way back for either of them.

Only sacrifice yourself to fight to the death!

"You know, I've been dreaming a lot lately, and in my dream, I'm and you, and we're dueling on the top of the mountain, just like we are now."

Xia Wushuang said with some emotion, "It was also an earth-shattering duel, and I have already seen the ending, it is the ending that you are destined to fall off the cliff, cry miserably, cry bitterly, and regret your stupid actions." ”

"The end?"

Xia Xin sighed lightly and said, "I saw it too." ”

"However, I think you'd better pray that I win this time, because if you win, the end will only be even more miserable."

“……”

Xia Wushuang narrowed his eyes suddenly, not quite understanding what Xia Xin meant by this.

Xia Xin actually felt it.

Xia Wushuang didn't know what the reason was, it might be because he fused the relationship between angels and devils at the same time, and the integration of his angel genes and body was very deep.

Probably, it's not too far from awakening into a crow.

Once awakened, he will become a crow, which will definitely be the most unacceptable ending for the invincible Xia Wushuang.

There is nothing more humiliating than having your body taken from you.

Xia Xin gently shook the long sword in his hand, shook off the water stains on the sword and said, "It doesn't matter, anyway, this time, I won't lose." ”

Because...... I'm going to look for the night by myself!

I was with myself every night.

This sword represents the meaning of the night......

Xia Xin will definitely not lose!

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