"Boom" thunder, the sky is dark, and the wind and rain are pouring.

Pale lightning flashed, and it also illuminated this corner of the world.

In the rain.

The cold light is like electricity, and the golden light is like a rainbow.

Under the gaze of a pair of eyes, they crashed together.

"Bang!"

Su Qing's sword was in his hand, the sword was full of green mangs, and the cold light on the knife was shining, he raised his hand and moved, without a trace of fireworks, like the madman splashing ink, easy to come, among the swords, there was a wisp of sharp wind breaking through the air, the sword wind together, the wind and rain were cut like rags in an instant, and the rain broke from it.

His sword is in his left hand and his sword is in his right hand.

The direction of the sword slash is very different.

He slashed out five knives in his left hand, and the sword in his right hand had also pulled out more than a dozen cold star-like green rays at the same time, transforming into a piece, shocking people's eyes, and turning into an incredible move in the rain.

His knife cut Shangguan Jinhong's limbs and neck, as direct as a butcher dismembering livestock, incredibly fast.

His sword is different from ordinary swordsmanship, there is no such cohesive change as splitting, picking, intercepting, and teasing, at this moment, there is only one kind, that is, stabbing.

His arm seemed to be boneless, soft and frightening, as if it could be stabbed out from any angle, and his knife, just a random movement, it had become an extraordinary move, like an antelope hanging its horns, and there was no trace to be found.

Jing Wuming's silent eyes opened suddenly, and his face completely changed color, his swordsmanship was the weird and changeable he was pursuing, but when he saw Su Qing's swordsmanship, he felt that the rain falling on his body was unprecedentedly cold and cold, and he clenched his hands tightly, almost trembling.

There are not three thousand kinds of swordsmanship and knife techniques in the martial arts, but there are a thousand kinds of swordsmanship and knife techniques, but no matter how many changes and attention are made, in the end they are only used to kill people, and they are both swordsmanship to kill, so why pay attention to what tricks and routines, kill a person in the most direct and fastest way, this is the best swordsmanship in the world.

Isn't there such a sentence, the most invincible swordsmanship in the world, it may not need to be earth-shattering, just need to take a step ahead of the opponent and stab the sword into his body, then this person is invincible.

The rivers and lakes, one horizontal and one vertical, it doesn't matter how the sword comes out, what matters is the result.

Su Qing practiced the "killing technique", the idea has long been deep-rooted, he has always only wanted to kill, never pursued too much cumbersomeness, if he doesn't shoot, he will kill with one blow, even if he can't kill with one blow, he will kill with the next blow.

He just kills.

How many people have been trying to learn the magic skills but can't, but they don't know that they have abandoned the basics, forgetting that martial arts are killing skills, blindly pursuing trick changes, one move and one style is limited to it, looking at the past and looking at the present, the world's top martial arts, which is not the last one is not to simplify the complex, and return to the road to the basics.

There is no need for tricks, just to kill people, with infinite thoughts, and limited moves, isn't it the ultimate swordsmanship.

And now, Su Qing is at the top.

It's not just Jing Wulife.

There are also Li Xunhuan, as well as the old man Tianji, Sun Xiaohong leaned under the eaves, covering her mouth, as if she could endure an exclamation.

It's all moving.

Together with the mysterious black-clothed young man, he also changed color, looking at the man wielding a sword in the autumn rain.

But what really shocked them even more was that the sword move was not only unrelated, but it also didn't seem to come from one person.

There is only one human heart, and the change of this person's sword is like a doppelganger, not only the swordsmanship is exquisite, but the knife technique is even more weird.

The old man stood in the rain and muttered, "Amazing! ”

However, Shangguan Jinhong is no longer vulgar.

As soon as Su Qing's pair of swords came out, even if there were ten, twenty, thirty, and thirty good players in front of him, he had to cry and cry for his mother to run away.

But Shangguan Jinhong did not retreat.

A pair of dragon and phoenix double rings on his side rose from his hands, and the two golden rays of light were transported a few feet away from his body, which was taken by his majestic internal force.

Not only did he not retreat, but he faced it head-on.

A slightly scorched yellow hair was drenched by the rain at the moment, like a lion's mane cloaked, his eyes were as calm as an abyss, pushing his palms and moving his fists, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, and fighting with Su Qing.

It seems that Shangguan Jinhong has also understood that in today's battle, he has no way to retreat, and when he fights with all his strength, his momentum like a lion and tiger is unreservedly vented out in a low breath, and the wind and rain are terrifying, so that the rain lines around him are chaotic and scattered.

Jing Wuming's mouth was bitten and bleeding, and he tightened the sword in his hand.

was as arrogant as him, he thought that he and Shangguan Jin Hong had the same heart, and even if his martial arts were not as good, they should be almost the same, but now he found out that the battle circle of these two people could no longer find a place to accommodate him, and even the fine rain could not accommodate him, let alone him.

But his eyes sank again, and his dead gray eyes looked at his right hand intentionally or unintentionally.

What about Su Qing?

Seeing that his sword could be blocked, Su Qing's eyes widened sharply, and his lips, which were as thin as a sword's edge, had brought out seven points of fierce and very murderous intent, and three points of cold cold, but he was laughing.

The sword momentum finally changed, the sword body was picked, the wind and rain were provoked, a golden ring was picked up, and the chic and amazing were picked out, and the sword then turned and split another golden ring, Su Qing screamed in his mouth, and the person was already like a frightened leap, suddenly taking off from the ground, like a dragon flying into the sky, and the sword suddenly stretched out and lifted it flat.

In front of everyone's eyes, the swords moved in unison, circling and turning, and in an instant, the sky was full of swords and sword shadows, and the wind and rain around him were actually absorbed by him with the strength of the spiral, turning into a whirlwind and rain vortex.

Under everyone's gaze, Su Qing's whole person has been covered by wind and rain, like a flower moon in a mirror, blurry and hazy, like a dream, the sword spins and turns, he is like a swimming dragon swept up, and like a swimming dragon flying down, a shocking figure, a flip in the air, towards Shangguan Jinhong flying away.

"Hmph, if you think that such a formless swordsmanship can defeat me, then you are very wrong!"

With such a fantastic and magnificent scene, Shangguan Jinhong was not only shocked when he saw it, but scoffed at it.

He exhaled heavily, his whole body was full of breath, and a wisp of white mist rose from the top of his head, and his hair was stirring all over the sky, like an angry lion, and he said coldly: "The position of the dragon head of the Green Dragon Society, you are not worthy of the name!" ”

Shangguan Jin Hong's voice was like gold and iron, and with one move and one shot with both hands, the pair of golden rings that were split out flew back like meteors, cutting through the rain curtain, and the terrifying buzz brought by it shook all directions, shocking the four fields, like the echo of wind and thunder.

He looked up and squinted at Su Qing floating in the air.

"Today, I will forge my invincible name and be invincible!"

He's going to win.

Sun Bai's shriveled and thin old face tensed, and he said something.

"Fight to the death, not to mention facing dangerous soldiers like the dragon and phoenix Shuanghuan, the most taboo is to fight high and low, Su Qing has revealed his flaws!"

Li Xunhuan's palms were sweating when he saw it, he didn't make a move, if Su Qing wanted to win, why did he need to make a move, not to mention, Su Qing didn't allow him to make a move.

"Look!"

Sun Xiaohong suddenly exclaimed.

The black-clothed young man also seemed to have stopped breathing, Jing Wusheng also stopped breathing, and Di Qinglin, who had been watching, together with those people in the rivers and lakes who were lucky enough not to die and only dared to hide and sneak in, everyone was holding their breath, this battle was about to end.

I saw Shangguan Jinhong taking the golden ring in his hand with both hands, but he didn't really touch the flesh and blood, but a foot away from the air, the golden ring circled rapidly, and the golden light flowed on it, like two small suns, hanging in the air, only at the same time as his fortune was urging, both hands pushed and sent.

Two golden rays of light burst open the rain curtain and flew up diagonally.

Shangguan Jinhong's hands are five fingers, these hands are not as delicate and clear as Su Qing's hands, not as dexterous as Li Xunhuan's hands, and not as heavy as Sun Baifa's hands, but as soon as these hands are pressed, there are suddenly two more fluttering handprints outlined by the rain in the rain curtain, which are false and unreal, as if they are drawn, and fall to the ground and sink two handprints.

The hands pushed again.

The momentum was overwhelming, and the wind and rain in front of him seemed to be set off by a strong wind.

"Shhh

I don't know who gasped.

Thrilling, at this moment.

In the rain, there were two "bangs" and muffled sounds.

The wind and rain vortex in front of Su Qing turned into a mist in the sky, and then, everyone seemed to have seen some incredible scene.

"How?"

It's like I can't believe my eyes.

On Su Qing's sword, the pair of dragon and phoenix double rings were actually provoked by him, drawing a circle in the air, and a pair of golden rings immediately turned back and flew back, this is a means of using strength, Shangguan Jinhong only had time to shrink his pupils, and two indestructible golden lights have arrived in front of him.

At the last moment, his hands turned from pushing palms to holding them, and as soon as his palms were spread, he was about to take the blow hard.

The world is impermanent, who would have thought that he would have to face his own weapons.

His feet sank, and his hands were lucky.

"Humph!"

After all, it was still his weapon, he probed with both hands, and also drew a circle in front of him, the wind and rain seemed to be taken in, and the two gold rings were just like a stringed kite, which was turned around by him, and at the same time he lost his strength, he had firmly caught it in his hand.

That's just at this time.

The tip of a sword has quietly passed through the center of the two rings.

Shangguan Jin Hong was terrified.

He wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he could only make a "gurgling" sound and blood gushing out.

A long sword was nailed to his throat.

The light in his eyes, ambition and power, all under this sword, are fast and dim.