A sword Feixue said proudly: "Actually, you and I have a number in our hearts, since I have this evidence in my hand, it will be difficult for me to leave this ship alive today, since I am destined to die under your sword, why should I twist and twist, why not die generously?" Since I have lived vigorously, I will die a happy death. ”

When she said this, her expression was resolute and heroic, and she had a compelling demeanor all over her body.

Chasing the wind can't help but be infected by her openness and pride, once upon a time, he was also so carefree and happy.

For a while, he was also arrogant: "Okay, I will fulfill you today!" ”

He looked around again: "This place is too narrow, you have to come in and rest after I clean up, I don't want to make this room into a pile of ruins, let's go outside!" ”

A sword flew and said: "Then go!" ”

The front deck of the yacht is wide, and several colorful flags are erected at the nose and on the second floor, under which a sword flies and snow stands.

At this moment the wind rose on the sea, and her cloak flew like a fairy, adding a bit of pride to her heroic appearance.

A sword Feixue untied her cloak for the first time, and was blown away by the strong wind as soon as she threw it away, revealing the compact swordsman armor inside, and the black sheath long sword at her waist was particularly conspicuous.

As soon as she raised her hand again, a strangely shaped badge on her arm immediately glowed with gold.

Chasing Wind's eyes also burst out with a blazing light: "Shenwu Badge? ”

A sword flying snow proudly replied: "Exactly! ”

With an understatement of his hand, the huge black sword was immediately held in his palm.

A sword flew and said: "Dragon Teng Ancient Sword? ”

Chasing the wind smiled: "Good eyesight!" ”

Yijian Feixue sneered: "Mr. Jun has walked the whole continent for decades, this Shenwu badge has been passed down for many generations, even if the owner can die, but the badge has never been defeated, even if the Tanghua Flying Sword is here today, I have to say so." ”

She's pretty smart. As long as the Tanghua Flying Sword is mentioned, it will be reminiscent of the battle between the Begonia Fairy and Mr. Jun back then, and chasing the wind will not allow anyone to disrespect his master, he really fell for it, raised the ancient sword and said sharply: "You don't need the Tanghua Flying Sword to shoot, the Longteng Ancient Sword can also clean you up." ”

As soon as the words fell, he flew down from the second floor. The black light reappeared, and its speed was astonishing.

"Choked" a dragon groan, a sword flying snow is the same long sword out of the sheath, the same flying body sweeping.

In mid-air, two sword lights, one white and one black, "ding" struck, and the air burst open, two powerful forces collided, and the ground stirred up a circle of qualitative and invisible sword qi, and several steel plates were "crackled" and flew away.

Seeing that the two had already swapped places, Yijian Feixue stood on the fence on the second floor, and Chasing Wind was also attached to a flagpole. Both of them are calm and relaxed.

The sword just now was just a mutual test, and both of them had a number in their hearts.

The Dragon Teng Ancient Sword of Chasing the Wind gave Yijian Feixue a feeling of majesty, domineering, and fierceness, and the feeling of chasing the wind was that the people he had met before were all scum, and now he really met someone who was qualified to be his opponent.

Almost at the same time, the two moved again, flying again.

"Ding Ding Ding --"

A series of dense sounds erupted in mid-air, and the two-color sword light continued to fly and twist, colliding and striking, and the two sides saw only the sword light but no one. Because no one can see their figures clearly, it is too fast.

Their man and sword have become one. Wherever their swords go, people will go, and wherever they go, there will be a brilliant sword light and a colorful falling hero.

The fiery sun, the rushing wind, the roaring sea, and the electric sword light are intertwined to form an indescribably magnificent picture.

One is an immortal genius who has endured humiliation and humiliation for many years. In order to make a splash and avenge the sea of blood.

And the other is a lonely swordsman, the road is long, in order to keep a promise to walk alone, blood spattered five steps.

Before this, they were all lonely and miserable, because behind the sword light in the sky. You can't see what kind of pain and loneliness they endured, what kind of price and sacrifice they paid, in order to create this wonderful scene.

But at this moment, they undoubtedly exude the most brilliant brilliance of their respective lives, countless loneliness, tragic experiences, firm will, persistent efforts, and unrelenting persistence, in exchange for the splendor of this moment of duel, which is enough for the two of them to dilute all the misfortunes and sorrows in this life.

Suddenly, there were two "pops", the sword light disappeared in the sky, and the two of them each landed on the deck and stood still.

Chasing the wind and swordsman, and then smiled: "You have no chance to win me." ”

With a sword flying snow backhanding the sword, her chest was already a little undulating.

But she knew that chasing the wind really didn't talk nonsense, a demon king-level master like them, what they pay attention to is the first round of attack, and the depth of the basic skills is what they examined, and they didn't hurt anyone in the front, and it will be even more difficult to fight in the future, and as time goes by, the closer they get to death, it's actually pointless to continue fighting.

In other words, when you stop at this moment, you have already decided the winner and loser, and this truth is really too clear to understand.

In terms of the combination of chasing wind speed, strength, and direction alone, Yijian Feixue knew that she was not someone's opponent, if it weren't for the Shenwu badge and the support of a large number of attributes provided by the equipment on her body, she would have fallen now.

But there are two most critical places in Chasing Wind, one is that he has too much experience in fighting, he seems to know how the sword momentum of a sword Feixue will come, the long sword is waiting for her in that place before the ancient sword arrives, and the ancient sword will change as soon as the long sword changes, to put it in layman's terms, Chasing Wind is more agile, more varied, and more spiritual than a sword Feixue in the use of the sword, this is not a matter of talent and strength, but a matter of experience accumulation.

Then there was the Dragon Teng Ancient Sword that was too terrifying, and I don't know how many special effects were attached to it, and each sword shook a sword and flew snow, and the whole arm was numb.

The power of a sword flying snow is as high as an exaggerated 6992 points, and the attack power has reached an astonishing 17886 points, not including the various defense, damage reduction, and resilience passive special effects on her body, she can't believe that there is a stronger storage zài than herself.

After a round of such an attack force, Chasing Wind can still speak easily, while her breath is unsteady and she can't speak at all.

"Could it be that Lao Jun only taught you this ability?" Chasing Feng looked at her with interest, "It's quite powerful to mix up the Ninth Continent with your skills, but for your identity, the signboard of the Shenwu Badge is afraid to smash on your hands." ”

Hearing this, a sword Feixue's heart moved, and she raised her sword again to stab forward.

This sweep was no longer the lightning speed just now, but floated forward four or five meters.

And this stab is not as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning, but a light sword forward.

This "slow" is not at all like the style of a master of the sword, but more like a dancing dancer.

But it is precisely because of this "slowness" that Chasing Feng put away his playful look, his expression became solemn, and he didn't accept it at all, and he could only float backwards, which was also very slow.

He didn't accept it because he didn't dare to take it at all, it was obviously a light sword, at least it seemed to be pointing at his chest, but in the blink of an eye, the sword seemed to be urged by some kind of magic, and suddenly it became blurred, like a twisted and wriggling spirit snake shadow, and in the blink of an eye, the sword came to his eyes, and it was inserted obliquely from above, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at his eyeballs.

Chasing Feng was taken aback, he had long heard that the sword flying snow swordsmanship was amazing, and in terms of the profession of swordsman alone, the sword flying snow was one of the most powerful people in the whole continent today.

He used to think that this was the praise of those people, but now he knows that people are not blowing indiscriminately, and a sword flying snow really has dry goods.

In fact, he was not the only one who was surprised? The original Mad Dog Dragon and Hu Weiwei were both shocked by this strange swordsmanship, because the swords were all stabbed from the most incredible angles, how do you parry? What if the hard frame fails? In this level of fighting, the word mistake means the word death.

A sword flying snow chased after the victory, stabbing several swords in a row, and chasing the wind was just blindly retreating.

However, the surrounding metal flagpoles were all shocked by the powerful and agitated sword qi, and many flags turned into small pieces, like countless colorful butterflies flying in the sea and air, and the two flew in the "butterfly rain", adding a bit of romance to this thrilling duel.

As the "Butterfly Rain" gradually became smaller, the sword momentum of a sword flying snow began to change from strong to weak, not as mysterious and elegant as it was at the beginning, unpredictable, if it can be described as a song, the climax has been performed, it is now at the end, the tune has gradually lowered.

But chasing the wind has increased his vigilance, he has a feeling, a sword flying snow is not the sword is weak, but is slowly accumulating momentum to find a turnaround, this is like just a violent storm, now the rainstorm is about to stop, you think this is the end of you are wrong, in the next moment of the coming, the clouds will disperse, then the clouds will break the sky, the eternal sunshine back to the earth, between heaven and earth, what can be more brilliant, more brilliant, more majestic?

That's the real thing!

I have to say that this premonition of chasing the wind is based on countless rich experiences.

Sure enough, a sword flying snow suddenly jumped up, there was a brief pause in the sky, her armor was fine, her movements were stretched, the sun shone on her face, on her sword, and all over her body, at this moment she was like a flying immortal, the whole world was looking at it, and all the brilliance was brilliant because of her.

In the next second, she turned into a flying rainbow and fell rapidly, and the last sword of the cloud finally stabbed out. (To be continued......)