"You're playing with his life, it shouldn't be!"

Dongfang Mingyu's expression looked very serious.

But Shang Xia couldn't help but laugh, and said, "Dongfang Gongzi, haven't you forgotten that Shang almost died in your hands before?"

Dongfang Mingyu was stunned for a moment, and after his expression changed, he said: "That's different, you and I fight swords fairly, and my son even restrained his martial will and suppressed his cultivation at the second order ......."

Shang Xia impatiently pointed to the corpse on the ground and interrupted him, "Which one do you think I or this one has a higher cultivation?"

Shang Xia didn't even bother to mention that Dongfang Mingyu finally unlocked the seal of cultivation and used his swordsmanship to put him to death.

The two sides are already hostile, and it is their own right to let each other die.

As long as you can afford the backlash of the final result, why care about the noise of others?

Dongfang Mingyu was silent, but his fighting spirit was steaming!

"That's right! You and I are mortal enemies, and instead of pretending to be right and wrong here, Your Excellency might as well fight a battle!"

Shang Xia held a sword in each hand, pointing at Dongfang Mingyu from afar, although his cultivation was low, his momentum did not fall behind.

Dongfang Mingyu slowly pulled out his autumn water sword, the sword body was like a flash of autumn water, and the surrounding world seemed to light up a little.

Shang Xia's gaze stayed on his long sword for a few moments, and then he looked at Dongfang Mingyu, and said with a strange expression: "I'm a little curious, a character like you is rare in the Yueji Meeting! Now that the Yueji will be in decline in the coral forest, shouldn't you be protected and break through first? How can you dare to show your head? Aren't you afraid of exposing your whereabouts and being encircled and suppressed?"

Dongfang Mingyu smiled slightly: "Isn't Your Excellency also a single sword? The head of the Tongyou Academy, the grandson of the patriarch of the Shang clan, one of the four major families in Tongyou City, shouldn't he be the target of the hostile forces that they want to get rid of?"

Obviously, Dongfang Mingyu already knew Shang Xia's identity well at this time.

"Ha, my Tongyou Academy will be different from you!" Shang Xia said.

"How is it different?"

Dongfang Mingyu said very seriously: "It's not only you who know how to sacrifice for others through the Academy!"

Shang Xia was about to open his mouth to mock a few words, but suddenly felt that the aura around his body was different, the Bixi Sword in his left hand cut a dense sword light in front of him, and the Yuhe Sword Heart in his right hand walked at will, waiting for the opportunity to move.

A sword as heavy as a thousand pounds suddenly erupted in front of him without warning, like a heavy hammer slamming into the sword net woven in front of Shang Xia.

The huge strength not only almost broke through Shang Xia's defense, but even his entire body involuntarily leaned back, and the straight sword body of the Bixi Sword in front of him was bent out of an obvious arc.

At this moment, the Jade River Sword in Shang Xia's right hand suddenly pointed forward, like a thin needle hidden under cotton wool, suddenly poking out behind the compressed sword net.

With a crisp sound of "ding", the Yuhe Sword was ready to hit the body of the Qiushui Sword in the majestic and heavy sword!

The sword in front of him dissipated in an instant, leaving only the sword groan of the Jade River Sword under the eager trembling.

Shang Xia couldn't stabilize his body anymore, and involuntarily stepped back one after another for a walk, which dissolved the strange power coming from the Yuhe Sword.

"If you are a sword, if you are light, you will be heavy with your own lightness!"

Dongfang Mingyu sighed slightly: "It's a pity, a certain person has practiced swordsmanship, although this set of sword skills is good, but I can only take one or two points of essence for my use, it's better than nothing!"

Dongfang Mingyu did not hinder his action when he spoke, and at the moment of repelling Shang Xia, the Qiushui Sword slashed, and the sword light in the sky filled Shang Xia's field of vision, as if the entire world had turned into daylight.

Shang Xia's expression suddenly became extremely solemn, the sword momentum of the two swords changed suddenly, the sword aura of the Bixi Sword was like a rainbow, as if it was about to tear the white world in front of him, but the Yuhe Sword in his right hand seemed to suddenly disappear under the cover of the Bixi Sword.

Almost at the same time, under this vast white world, a faint wisp of black light swam, like a tarsal bone, attached to Shang Xia's body.

At the moment when this wisp of black light approached, a wisp of curved sword light suddenly appeared from an incredible angle, cutting off that wisp of black light from it in one fell swoop.

"Zheng—"

Another trembling sound like the resonance of gold and iron came, and Shang Xia took two steps back again, but the heaven and earth in front of him that were originally like day also began to shatter in an instant, revealing Dongfang Mingyu with a surprised face.

"The Murong family's Three Xuan Polar Skill has been improved to such an extent by you, which is really breathtaking, and what is even more incredible is that you have actually practiced it! Attack and defend the Polar Dao, the Rigid and Soft Polar Dao, plus the Polar Dao that you and I showed in the last battle, I am afraid that there are more than three types of Polar Dao that you control, right?"

Dongfang Mingyu's gaze at Shang Xia looked a little weird.

Shang Xia was also not to be outdone: "I didn't expect you to go on the black and white pole path, Shang Mou is looking forward to your swordsmanship!"

"You'll see!"

Dongfang Mingyu suddenly laughed, and Qiushui Sword suddenly pointed at Shang Xia from afar, and said, "I tried your swordsmanship, although it is still amazing, but the game should end here!"

Before the words fell, the world around Shang Xia's body suddenly became pitch black, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a lonely and isolated situation all of a sudden, and unspeakable depression surrounded him, as if he could drive him crazy in the next moment.

This is the advent of the martial will!

Shang Xia tried his best to suppress the madness that came from the bottom of his heart, and the only reason he had left made people realize the danger he was in at this time.

Suddenly, a white ray of light appeared and swam under the dark night, like a ray of hope guiding the desperate people to chase.

Shang Xia suddenly had a voice urging in his heart: "Go quickly, go quickly, if you find that ray of light, you can find the light, you can usher in the day, you can get rid of the darkness, and you can usher in complete liberation!"

Suddenly, Shang Xia took a step forward.

And the light that swam under the dark curtain seemed to hear Shang Xia's heart at this moment, and he actually took the initiative to usher in Shang Xia!

Seeing that light getting closer and closer to him, the light became more and more blazing, and even the speed was getting faster and faster, as if he couldn't wait for Shang Xia to greet him, but threw himself into its arms.

But just as Shang Xia was about to usher in the light, countless points of light suddenly emerged from Shang Xia's body.

These points of light are of different colors, although not as bright as the incandescent light, not as fascinating as the one ray, and not as swift as the one ray......

But these countless points of light were swimming around Shang Xia, like a protective cover, instantly freeing Shang Xia from the loneliness of the darkness, shielding the crazy voice inducement in his heart, and firmly protecting him in it.

"Click......"

The sound of countless ice shattering sounded, and the countless points of light surrounding Shang Xia's body were constantly annihilating, but they were constantly being reborn.

The wisps of white light that rushed to Shang Xia were blocked out by those points of light, and began to dim under the continuous wear.

The black curtain around him was crumbling little by little, and wisps of skylight, although not bright, but more natural and soft, flowed in from the cracks of the broken darkness, and the isolated world was returning, until the white light of the night around Shang Xia collapsed.

Countless swords of light and darkness formed a huge sword array, like a fish swimming in the sea, enveloping Shang Xia in it.

But in the center of this sword array, there was another smaller formation formed by various sword rays, blocking all the black and white sword rays from the outside.

Outside the sword array, Dongfang Mingyu, who had always looked confident, changed his face for the first time.