Tang Ke was furious, although the stupid demonic beast was just a tool, it was not allowed to be killed by outsiders! With a cross-eyebrow expression, he spun around and slashed the scimitar of his right hand at Dadarian on one side, causing the wound on his arm to crack and his sleeve to ooze red.

The sword is a knife that fights quickly, and when you use the sword to fight, the only remaining thoughts in your head can only be how to win quickly, and the rest of the thoughts must be discarded. It can be said that this slim scimitar, which is dedicated to chopping and slashing, is perfect for Dadarian.

But such a person with boundless murderous intent and a knife with boundless murderous intent could only imprison this murderous intent in the past years. This time, Daddarion had to endure the feeling of not being able to do it at all his might.

Dadarian could have slashed Donk with a single sword, but he had no choice but to raise his sword to block. Because of this, the joy of battle will inevitably be reduced.

The two knives intersected, and there was a fierce friction, bursting with metal sparks. The two swordsmen looked at each other, their eyes pressing each other, and in addition to the flames in their pupils, there were shadows of each other.

"There is anger in this knife." Daddarian explained.

"What about this sword?" Tang Ke attacked angrily, raised his left hand, and stabbed it with a serpentine sword.

Daddarion did not dodge or dodge, mastering the balance on the blade, rotating the blade, inspiring bursts of energy in the process. The blade after turning appropriately blocked the tip of the serpentine sword. He used his single knife to block the attack of the opponent's two weapons, but it still seemed to be understated.

Donk's sword just now was aimed at Daddarian's head, and he was at a disadvantage, but he could give it a go and fight to his heart's content.

"There is murderous intent in this sword of yours! Hehe, that's a good thing. Dadarian looked willing.

Tang Ke had killing intent as a matter of course, and he roared and poured his power into the twin swords, both blades lit up red at the same time. The wound on his chest was cracked and blood poured out.

"Is it your unique sword technique? Great, I'm looking forward to this too! I long to see what the sea of clouds does not have! ”

"Then keep your eyes open and see!"

Donk raised his right foot and kicked forward, and Daddarian retreated sharply, and Donk took the opportunity to swing the red-hot sword over, which was exactly the kind of sword technique he used extremely skillfully, the blood-colored wings.

Even if there is a first-order strength gap, if Dadarian hard-connects these two swords, he will be shocked and his arm will be damaged. A swordsman is not a strong man who wrestles his wrists, but in addition to strength, what is more important is skill. The skill of wielding strength, and the skill of killing to make the flowers fall away!

Daddarian leaped upward, dodging the two slashing swords, then did a backflip and plunged the sword into the tree. His feet were on Minghuang's sword, and he looked at Donk below with a condescending smile.

"This is supposed to be a sword technique performed with a sword, right? I guessed it right, because this move is more stable if you use a single sword. You know this, but you use two swords to use it, which proves that you are a very greedy person. ”

Tang Ke's sword only had a little residual heat left, and the scorching sword qi had been used up, and he drank "Boy, you guessed it!" "While using the remnants of sword qi, he cut off the big tree occupied by Dadarian.

The body of the large tree was cut out in two neat cross-sections, and the body of the tree fell down. Dadarian jumped down from above, pulled out the little fox pill, and shouted with an angry smile: "Don't call me boy, my name is Dadarian!" You have to respect the swordsman as an opponent! ”

Tang Ke hurriedly raised his sword sideways to resist the slash from above, and when the three swords intertwined, they collided with the strongest sound between heaven and earth, and even the thunder of the dark night could not be compared. Tang Ke's body cracked in seven or eight places in an instant, and the effect of the cultivation in the past few days was all in vain. Although Dadarian looks like a beautiful boy, he is surprisingly powerful. Donk was held down, gritting his teeth for support, and his feet were even sunk into the dirt.

Dadarion enjoyed Donk's fierce eyes, laughed wildly, took a step back with his sword, and ran around Donk like a flickering ghost. In the whirlwind created by the rapid running, his joyful words were heard: "This time is unyielding, I didn't expect you to have a lot of advantages." ”

Donk didn't have much room to think about it, he was only thinking about how to attack, trying his best to capture the afterimage of Dardarian, and slashing his twin swords in all directions.

The process of slashing each other is as beautiful as a dance, and when the swordsman has honed his killing skills to the extreme, every move is full of beauty, and he is self-conscious, without any superfluous movements. The crooks of the arms that are swung to cut off the opponents, the jumps that dodge to avoid death, these are the gestures of dashing and neat. Once again, it has been proved that men are most handsome when they fight. In addition to the beauty of the posture, the dazzling sword light is also extremely dazzling. The two used a dense slash like a rainstorm to present a visual feast with a full score.

The sound of swords intersecting was incessant, and by this sound, you could judge how fast the two of them were swords. The two of them frantically swung their swords, and the sword qi and cold light formed a circle of storms, cutting the surrounding land and cutting off the big trees one after another. Whoever touched the storm of blades was destroyed.

Donk was shattered in the battle, and blood splattered from his body, which was randomly spilled on the ground. After a few moments, the ground around it was already stained red.

"Challenging you knowing that you are injured is against the fair principles of a swordsman's duel. But...... But I can't wait! What bullshit fairness, let me go aside now! ”

I don't know if this is the first time Daddarian has slashed, but Kitsunimaru ripples out like moonlight, drawing a dazzling arc. It was a sight to behold, but it was fatal.

"Rory, the go-bbshit!" Tang Ke shouted angrily, and used the scimitar in his right hand to resist, this time the impact of the intersection was very strong, and his right arm flew blood, and the scimitar fell in response.

"Don't you have any strength? How can this work! Dadarian shouted unsatisfied, drawing an arc with the sword in his hand and hanging at his side.

Donk looked crumbling, and his body fell to the left, but before he fell to the ground, his eyes suddenly gave a sly gaze, and his body slammed forward, stretched out his iron-armored black hand, and grabbed Dardarian's sword!

"Taste this!"

Donk gripped the sharp blade of his right hand, which he had now used as a weapon, and this time he pretended to fall down to complete the catch. As he grasped the sword, he raised the serpentine sword in his left hand and stabbed forward.

"Haha, it turns out that you still have such a deceitful side! What interesting people! ”

Dadarian was not afraid of the stabbing sword, he opened his hand into a palm, and swung Tang Ke's sword away with his flesh palm, and in that swing, the flesh palm was wrapped in a layer of sword qi. The fifth-order swordsman's control of sword qi has reached the point where it can be volatilized freely. Then, he pulled out the little fox pill knife vigorously.

Donk only felt a sharp pain in his right hand, and the hand wrapped in armor was also cut, even if it was extremely hard, this hand had a limit of defense. He cursed abomination, drew the short sword at his waist as quickly as he could, and resumed the posture of the double sword flow, resisting the waves of attacks from Daddarian.

Dadarion seemed tired of this kind of ordinary attack, and he suddenly jumped out of the circle.

"Donk, this is your final test, let's see what kind of sound this knife can collide with!"

Dadarian lowered his body and thrust Kitsunmaru back into the scabbard. It is a sword technique called "Iai", which is designed to strike the sword as quickly as possible and slash the opponent in an instant. The large sword, which has a smooth curve, is the most suitable for this sword technique. It's not Dadarian's strongest sword skill, but it's enough to deal with Donk.

This ancient sword technique originated in the East and is recorded in a secret biography of sword skills. Three thousand years ago, Atollis collected a number of books on sword skills and kept them in the library of Caiyun Village. After the disappearance of Atolis, the elves who lived here could not leave the sea of clouds, so they began to study these sword skills for generations. This is how Dadarian had the opportunity to learn this kind of sword technique that originally belonged to the East.

Daddarion returned the knife to the sheath, and everything seemed to be back to square one, but the momentum he exuded was far more terrifying than before. Unlike the panting Donk, Daddarian's stamina was still in full strength.

Tang Ke felt the overwhelming pressure of Tarzan, and he knew clearly that this sword would be completely different from the sword he had just started. He evened out his breath and watched for it.

The two faced each other silently, and there was a rare silence around them. The blood on the ground was gradually drying up, the cold wind was howling, blowing the needles on the trees, and in the distance there were elven villagers, many of whom were watching the battle, and many more were rushing here.

Time passed, and at a certain point burst into flames.

Brush!

Kitsune-maru's blade rested on Donk's neck.

Dadarian's strike this time was lightning fast, without the slightest drag.

Donk's pupils contracted suddenly, and he didn't even have time to fight back. If you lose, you will be decided.

Daddarian's force was precisely controlled, the blade clinging to the skin on Donk's neck, but not cut. He slowly withdrew his knife and jumped backwards, standing still, staring at Donk.

"This time, you're scared. It stands to reason that people like you shouldn't be greedy for life and afraid of death, you must have some kind of obsession in your heart, so you don't want to die now. What is your obsession? Is it a dream? ”

Tang Ke's face was covered with cold sweat, and these sweats came out in the moment of life and death, and he clearly saw the smiling face of death in the knife of Daddarian. Although his breath proved that he was still alive, the afterglow of the death threat still haunted his heart and brought terrible pain.

Although he was very unhappy, he had to admit that the other party did understand his heart.

This is the collision of swords and swords, the communication of hearts and minds.

"What do you want?" Donk was already out of content. He could hear in the other party's crazy words, the other party didn't want his own life, and he didn't plan to break the net, but what was the purpose of this battle? What's the point of this kind of exchange, is it just a way to have fun?

"Your fighting spirit is gone, this is not good, this duel is not over yet. I read your voice just now, and now it's your turn to listen to me. It's mostly a scream, you have to grit your teeth and hold on! ”

Dadarian held the knife in both hands, and his eyes were more frantic than before, proving that he was going to make a real move. If you don't, you won't be able to express yourself. His body didn't move at all, but a swirl of sword qi swept out around him, and the sword qi swept the sand and stones on the ground. His straight figure also became blurred, and the only thing that remained clear was the eyes.

If you don't stay in the strongest form to fight, you will definitely die. Knowing this, Tang Ke rekindled his fighting spirit, his arms condensed with new strength, and he clenched his sword.

"You bastard." Donk scolded.

Daddarian laughed again. Like a hungry beast, he galloped towards his prey, only to come to Donk in one step, and swung the sword in his hand violently.

The prelude to the "wild slash" kicked off with this knife. From the next moment on, Taidao carried out a stormy attack, each knife was extremely heavy, every knife was swift and comparable, every knife was disorganized, and every knife implied a heartfelt voice.

After suppressing the pain of thirty years, Daddarian found a small outlet and vented it today.

Tang Ke was baptized in the storm of swords and shadows, his brain fell into a blank, temporarily forgetting everything in the world, all his five senses were used to feel the attack, Rao was so attentive, he still couldn't completely block the rounds of crazy slashing. If he misses a knife, there will be an extra wound on his body. Although he didn't have time to feel the pain of the wound, the chill of the blade breaking through his body was very clear.

In addition to the countless slashes, there was also the killing intent that was enough to devour people. This is definitely not the killing intent that a normal person can release, and it feels as if to say that if you don't stand on the pile of corpses that you have built with your own hands, you will never be satisfied. This killing intent was more than ten times more than the killing intent that Tang Ke had shown before.

With all his resistance, Donk understood the mind of the beautiful boy in front of him.

The frenzied attack came to an abrupt end, and the Kokomaru Taidao was already stained with blood. Dadarion forced himself to stop, or he would kill Donk. This time, his breathing was a little heavier and shorter.

"Can you hear the voice of this sword?" Dadarian asked expectantly.

Downk fell to one knee, his sword stuck in the dirt, new and old wounds bleeding, and he gasped and replied, "You are a butcher." ”

"Yes, I'm a butcher. You didn't let me down and felt my heart clearly. Killing is my sword, can you imagine? It's painful for a guy like me to be stuck in a place like this. After unleashing his furious sword skills, Dadarian was surprisingly calm and quietly questioned.

Donk had an incredible communication with Dadarian, and he understood that Dadarian was not a man at all, but a beast in a cage. This beast is undoubtedly the most sinful being, but Tangke himself is also the most sinful being. The bad guy met the bad guy, and he read the other party's heart in this short meeting.

The elven village chief couldn't understand his son after thinking about it for a year, but it took a few minutes for Donk to understand Dadarian.

Donk stood up and said, "Do you want to get out of this cage?" If you go out, you'll be able to satisfy the desire to kill. He completely saw Daddarian as a beast, and his conversational thinking changed. The logic of a normal person is not at all common with Daddarian.

"Absolutely. Are there many outsiders? "Dadarian seems to be afraid that the people outside will not be enough to kill himself.

"Many. Even if you kill for a lifetime, you can't finish it. And there are many, many people who are much better than you. ”

"That's good." Daddarian breathed a sigh of relief.

There are no permanent enemies, only eternal interests. Donk's interests have now agreed with Daddarion, and both of them want to leave this haunted place and plunge into the vast and boundless world, where they will burn the light of life.

Donk asked straight to the point, "Do you have a way to get out?" ”

"Yes, but I can't do it alone, so I need your strength."

"We have the same goal and we can work together."

Dadarion smiled slightly, pointing the blood-stained Kitsunmaru at the sky, where there was an invisible restraint.

"Very well, let's break the shackles of this birdcage together!"