Fighting, still for faith.

Fighting, still for martial arts.

Jian Wushuang and Han Yidao were fortunate to meet together in this endless abyss, as an extraordinary tacit understanding of the sword and sword cooperation of the southern group at this moment, every sword and sword did not use extra strength, and every blow was a must-kill.

In particular, Jian Wushuang's sword qi became more and more powerful, as if the whole person followed the sword into one, shrouded by the fierce qi, and the killing sword intent was even sharper, but the cultivation was somewhat insufficient, with the passage of time, the consumption of Xuan Qi became greater and greater, and the state of the whole person naturally became worse and worse.

"One knife, do you think we're going to die here?"

Han Yidao held the knife in both hands, his face was covered with blood, and he panted and roared, "No, no, Jian Wushuang, our martial arts have just begun, and the glory that belongs to us has just begun, and the two of us are the only ones who have come out of the Southern Regions, don't forget our mission, don't forget the responsibility that belongs to us, and don't forget the agreement between us and Night Seventeen, there will definitely be a place for us on the battle platform of the small wind and cloud list, have you heard?" ”

Because the two of them were back-to-back killing the fog beasts, Jian Wushuang turned his head slightly and smiled, "I haven't forgotten, it's just that there are so many fog beasts, I'm really worried that I won't be able to hold out until that moment." ”

"Jian Wushuang, you were born to be a sword, have you seen it, the sword in your hand is you, you are this sword, such a sharp edge, can you bear to let it fall here like this? Can you bear to see this edge disappear here before it shines on this land? ”

"I can't bear it, but my own ability knows by myself, this endless abyss has no end, I ......"

Han Yidao saw that Jian Wushuang was getting less and less confident, and even the attack was a little powerless, and he was not worried in his heart It was fake, in this vast white mist, including himself, he had desperate thoughts, but ...... Can they give up?

Can you just die here?

If you die like this, are you really willing?

"Jian Wushuang, I won't say anything else, I'll only tell you, we and Ye Seventeen have agreed, we want to see you on the Fengyun platform, you and I even threaten to storm the world together, so that the world can witness the peak of our martial arts, and now this just a knockout game will kill our fighting spirit, is this the so-called king of the sword, the supreme of the sword?"

"Hahahaha...... If this is the so-called king of the sword, the so-called supreme in the sword, it would be too funny, at least I, Han Yidao, don't have the courage to insult the four words of the supreme in the sword, and it is impossible to give up the four words of the supreme in the sword, it's just a misty beast, what can I do? Han Yidao laughed wantonly, and his loud voice came from far away, "It's just a misty beast, it's just that there is no road, don't you have the courage to cut a way?" ”

"A knife?"

Jian Wushuang was stunned, his eyes were full of shock, "I ......"

"Jian Wushuang, if you haven't achieved enlightenment, then you shouldn't have set foot on this path in the first place, it's better to hide in the Tianlan Sect and be your first core disciple, anyway, your strength in the Southern Territory is enough."

Han Yidao's words were extremely hurtful, and even made Jian Wushuang's heart humiliated, but what he needed was this effect.