Ring.

A fate has several turns, a place from which there is no escape, a place where fate is explained.

When he set foot on the return journey from Shuzhong in late autumn, this seemed to be doomed. The fate of him and Lu Xiaoqi can only be explained in the ring.

At the end of autumn, Yang held his sword, and his heart couldn't calm down, because he always felt that he owed Lu Xiaoqi a life.

So from the moment he held the sword, he didn't look at Lu Xiaoqi carefully.

And Lu Xiaoqi's eyes were like sharp light staring at his eyes, his sword, and his hands.

A tremor in his body could be felt by Lu Xiaoqi, and his heart was even more seen through by Lu Xiaoqi.

"Poof!" The sword of the late autumn sun has been drawn.

There was a slight tremor in his fingers, this movement was very slight, but it did not hide Lu Xiaoqi's eyes.

"Please!" Late autumn Yang said in a deep voice.

There was a cheer from the audience.

Lu Xiaoqi squinted his eyes and said, "Not yet." ”

"Why?" Late Autumn Yang asked.

"Your heart is not still."

Lu Xiaoqi's words were like knives and went straight to the bottom of the heart of the late autumn sun.

Feng Wenxue was also off-the-field, his face was pale, and he knew that this was the second time Lu Xiaoqi had missed a great opportunity.

There are often only two opportunities, but the late autumn sun gave Lu Xiaoqi two times.

Lu Xiaoqi gave up both times.

The wind said below: "Helper, Xiao Qi sincerely wants to let go of the late autumn sun today, this is the second time. ”

Feng Wenxue said coldly: "This is the third time, just now Lu Xiaoqi also cut off the two crossbow arrows shot by Ah Da Ah Er alone." ”

The wind said: "He is sincerely demolishing the gang leader's platform." ”

"I know." Feng Wenxue held her hands tightly, her face pale.

"You think I'm unworthy?" Autumn Late Yang asked in a cold voice.

Lu Xiaoqi was still smiling, he smiled unhurriedly and said, "I should say this sentence." Although his words were said with a smile, a chill of cold dissatisfaction was heard in the heart of the late autumn sun.

"I see." There was no longer a trace of trembling in the hands of the late autumn sun.

His sword was as steady as a rock at this time.

Lu Xiaoqi was still smiling, his smile this time was like a blooming flower, "Since you think I am worthy of being your opponent, you should show an attitude." Otherwise, I'll kill you, and I'll not be excited. ”

The eyes of the late autumn sun are no longer dull, but as sharp and sharp as a goshawk that hunts for food.

He looked closely at Lu Xiaoqi's hand, Lu Xiaoqi's eyes and his sword.

Lu Xiaoqi held the sword in his right hand, while he held two walnuts in his left hand.

The walnuts flipped back and forth in his hands.

Suddenly, at the end of autumn, Yang's eyes never left the two walnuts in Lu Xiaoqi's hand.

Although he didn't know the role of this walnut, he could feel the importance of walnuts to Lu Xiaoqi.

Lu Xiaoqi suddenly laughed again: "You don't understand? ”

Late Autumn Yang shook his head.

However, his hand held the sword tighter, and anyone present could feel the cold, murderous aura and indestructible sharpness of the sword.

At this time, even Feng Wenxue couldn't help but take two steps back and take a deep breath. The compelling momentum of who competes with each other is really embarrassing.

At the end of autumn, Yang can come to Shuzhong and never be defeated, it is by no means an accidental fluke.

Lu Xiaoqi continued: "Because he can calm my mind, under your evil sword qi, I really can't find a better way." ”

After hearing this, Qiu Moyang's hand not only did not relax, but clenched it tighter, his green tendons, and his muscles were all in a tense state at this time, and they were out of control.

The moment the sword is released, it is absolutely indestructible, who else can I be!

At the end of autumn, Yang's eyes suddenly shrank to the extreme, and his eyes narrowed only a slit.

And only Lu Xiaoqi's two hands can be seen in this slit.

Lu Xiaoqi's hand suddenly opened, and the two walnuts floated in the air, and then a cold light flashed away.

The two walnut skins had been smashed by the sword, and the walnut flesh fell intact into Lu Xiaoqi's mouth.

He took a bite and said, "The second reason is that I like to eat it." Its taste is unmatched by anything else in the world. ”

Before he finished his words, the sword in his hand was only a dot, only the front of the late autumn sun's chest.

The sword shines brightly, and the sword aura makes people chill.

The sword of the late autumn sun also stabbed out at the same time, but this black light was not happy, and the people present could see it clearly whether they were novices or masters.

The tips of the two swords staggered in the air, and the positions of the two people had been reversed.

Yijian was also off the field, and others could see it clearly, but he could see it very clearly, just because he saw it clearly, his heart was like a boulder, pressing him out of breath.

He had never seen a sword so fast, so quick to draw a sword. Isn't this kind of drawing a sword the ultimate in drawing a sword?

He has always been proud of drawing his sword, not only ruthlessly, but also quickly!

But at this time, the speed of these two people's swords was no less than their own.

The two of them began to move forward again, and the speed of the movement was by no means fast, but their swords had already shaken more than a hundred times in the air without making contact.

Seeing this, Yijian was already sweating, and he looked at his palm, which was already full of sweat.

The two swords touched lightly in the air, and then they stopped completely.

"What's the difference between this and a child's house? The two big brothers, stop making trouble, okay. I don't know who shouted from the audience.

"yes. You two are making fun of us audience. ”

At the end of autumn, Yang and Lu Xiaoqi didn't seem to hear the following discussions, their hands, their muscles, and their muscles had all jumped to the extreme at this time.

Therefore, the swords they held seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

Their heads were covered with sweat at this time.

Of course, Feng Wenxue also saw it very clearly, and he also knew very well in his heart that if Lu Xiaoqi's opponent was not Qiu Suyang, the changes under his sword would have already killed the opponent with one blow.

A gust of wind blew suddenly, and everyone could feel the coolness and comfort of the wind.

But in an instant, they couldn't feel comfortable anymore, and the two swords stabbed out at the same time, directly smashing the wind into the air, and what they felt was a chill, cold to the bone.

Their hearts tightened, and some people's weapons could no longer be handled, and they fell to the ground with a "bang".

A white light and a black light, the only two rays of light that existed in heaven and earth.

The light was cold, the light was indestructible, and nothing in the world could stop the speed of these two rays of light.

Even the wind!

"Bang!" "Bang" "Bang"

A series of sparks burst out in the daytime, and they are as dazzling as fireworks in the night sky!

At this time, they had completely grasped the speed and change of the opponent's sword, the power of the shot, and the weight of the sword.

Therefore, they all now use their swords without scruples, without mercy and without leaving any room at all.

Fireworks are easy to cold, just like the two intertwined blades.

When the two of them retreated this time, their clothes were not spotless, but red and stained with blood.

There are enemies, of course, more of their own.

Lu Xiaoqi's heart was cold, because he saw that Qiu Moyang's body only had three wounds, but he had seven.

The speed of the two of them just shot was too fast, the change was faster, and every blow was ever-changing, and they didn't think about other things at all, let alone see other things.

All they saw was a sword, and it wasn't their own.

That's the pinnacle!

Yijian knew that if Lu Xiaoqi could dodge the seven swords, it would already be very good. It seems that the outcome has been decided!

Lu Xiaoqi was not only cold, but also frightened, because he knew that his sword was light, and the thin sword was light, and the sword would be light and agile, and the speed of the sword would be fast.

And the sword of the late autumn yang is heavy, and the heavy sword should be sluggish when it comes out, but the sword of the late autumn yang is not slower than his own speed at all.

He couldn't take advantage of his speed or strength, and he knew that he would definitely lose this time.

Lu Xiaoqi knew that he couldn't delay it for too long, and there were more wounds on his body than at the end of the autumn, so the blood would definitely flow faster than the end of the autumn.

Lu Xiaoqi's sword stabbed obliquely from the bottom up, the sword momentum was slow and unremarkable, but when it slanted out to the waist of the late autumn sun, the sword suddenly turned into a sharp light, and suddenly reached the throat of the late autumn sun, like a flower that has withered and bloomed again.

Qiu Moyang didn't know anything about this sword, he didn't know it beforehand, this sword seemed to be a dark Chen Cang, and it came to the depths of his throat as if it was hiding from the sky and the sea.

At the end of autumn, Yang's body shook, and the cold sword blade directly picked off a piece of flesh on his shoulder.

A heart-piercing pain struck all over the body, and at the end of autumn, Yang didn't make a sound, he bit his lip secretly, and the cold sweat had fallen to the ground like beads.

His pupils continued to contract, and another sword slashed diagonally into his leg from top to bottom, and this sword seemed to be impossible to dodge no matter how he walked, and this sword seemed to have sealed all his retreats.

A sword clenched his fists tightly, and he finally saw Lu Xiaoqi's real swordsmanship, Lu Xiaoqi's swords were undoubtedly the same as him, they were all tricky and weird fast swords.

In Shuzhong, he undoubtedly underestimated Lu Xiaoqi, and he had already seen that Qiu Suyang would not be able to dodge this sword no matter what.

But he still saw that Lu Xiaoqi's move was full of sluggishness and was not flexible, on the contrary, it was very jerky!

But that's enough!

There was a tremor, like a dragon's groan.

At the end of autumn, the sword of the late autumn sun came out of his hand at some point, drawing a beautiful dark starlight in the sky.

That heavenly sword suddenly came from the sky, as beautiful and brilliant as a shining meteor.

The sword shook strangely, and there was only a black light left in Lu Xiaoqi's eyes, and his eyes and his expression were instantly filled with fear.

Where did this sword come from? Does it really come from heaven? Could this be the peerless Flying Immortals of White Cloud City?

The brilliance of this moment is unmatched by anything in the world, Lu Xiaoqi's eyes are full of entanglement, and his heart seems to be struggling.

That look was full of despair and unwillingness in the end, but he knew that it was too late at this moment.

In an instant, Qiu Suyang seemed to have seen through Lu Xiaoqi's heart, and his mind instantly recalled Lu Xiaoqi's two swords just now, and he understood everything in an instant.

But his sword is unsheathed!

This sword will never be recovered! Meteors can only flash by, but never flashback. This is the eternal charm of Meteor!

All that was left in that moment was beautiful eternity and splendor!

Blood dripped under the sword of the late autumn sun, and only the blood that flowed out was eternal splendor!

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