"You're so capable, you're everywhere!"

Wei Zhuang, that is, the white-haired man, frowned slightly and said.

For some reason, every time he saw this mysterious man, he would have an extremely bad premonition in his heart......

"Hahaha, there is no big ability to be a big man!"

Ye Qiong touched the back of the jujube red horse under him.

"Last time, you didn't say goodbye, this time, Wei Zhuang must have a good competition with you!"

As he spoke, he suddenly pulled out the Giant Shark Sword in his hand directly......

The sunlight shone clearly, and it seemed to be one with his giant sword with a blue light.

The sword is like a white snake spitting letters, hissing and breaking the wind, and like a dragon shuttling, walking in all directions, sometimes light as a swallow, pointing the sword up, sometimes suddenly like lightning, and the fallen leaves collapse......

It seems to be extremely heavy, but it is unusually light......

And the moment the giant shark pulled it out, there was an instant smell of blood wafting through the air......

This sword is a demon sword, and it is not allowed to exist in the sword spectrum of the world, once it is unsheathed, it must see blood......

"It's really a good sword, even compared to Mr. Gai's Yuanhong, it's never different!"

Ye Qiong clapped her hands, and then jumped directly from the jujube red horse......

His mobile phone was also holding a weapon, but the only difference was that Ye Qiong was holding a knife, a knife that shimmered slightly with a light blue cold glow......

The body of the knife is covered with silk, and it is impossible to see the specific appearance!

"Your knife ......"

Wei Zhuang frowned slightly: "Why is it so familiar?" ”

"Lord Wei should have seen the Cold Moon Frost Knife!"

Ye Qiong still just chuckled, and said directly, as he spoke, he lifted off the silk on the knife body......

Suddenly, an indescribable chill hit in an instant, even worse than the giant shark in Weizhuang!

The whole handle of the knife is a pale blue color, and a black python is vaguely engraved on it, and the black python's huge mouth is wide open, which is vivid and terrifying......

Even if he didn't draw his sword, the cold glow was still compelling......

"It's really bold, it turns out that the Cold Moon Frost Knife, the treasure of the town clan that the Huns attacked to the Qin Emperor, was snatched away by you......"

Wei Zhuang spoke coldly......

"The things in the world are naturally taken by the people of the world, and I just did a little thing that people in the world would do......"

Ye Qiong responded.

"Fallacy, the whole world belongs to Emperor Qin, what is the name of a person in the world?"

Wei Zhuang retorted.

The next moment, he directly raised the giant shark and pointed at Ye Qiong from afar......

"It's useless to talk too much, let's fight first......"

Wei Zhuang only stared at the Cold Moon Frost Knife in Ye Qiong's hand and slowly spoke

He didn't look at Ye Qiong, he didn't look at it......

This is a taboo in swordsmanship. Masters compete with each other, just like the decisive battle of a large army, you must know yourself and know your opponent in order to win all battles.

Therefore, every slight movement of the other party, every look, every expression, and even the beating of every muscle should be carefully observed, and even a little should not be missed.

Because every point can be the decisive factor in this victory.

Wei Zhuang has experienced a hundred battles and is known as invincible, how can he not understand this truth?

This kind of mistake would never have been made by him.

Ye Qiong's eyes were as sharp as a sword, not only saw Wei Zhuang's hand and his face, but also seemed to see his heart.

"It's okay to compete, but not right now."

Ye Qiong said suddenly.

"Can't?"

"Why?"

Wei Zhuang's expression was a little strange......

"Because your heart is not yet still."

Su Qiong stretched out his hand and gently wiped the hilt of the Cold Moon Frost Knife in his hand, until now, he still hadn't drawn his sword......

"If a person's heart is chaotic, his swordsmanship will be chaotic, and if a person's swordsmanship is chaotic, he will definitely die."

"Do you think I'm defeated if I don't fight?"

Wei Zhuang sneered, clutched the giant shark in his hand tightly, and his face turned red......

"I admit that you are very strong, stronger than all the opponents I have ever seen, but you must know that you are not a god, you are still a human ......"

Wei Zhuang almost roared, he hated those who looked down on him the most, no matter who it was, he could only look down on the people of the world, and it was not the turn of the people of the world to look down on him......

"If you don't do it, I'll force you to do it......"

Wei Zhuang's mood fluctuated even more, he almost fell into madness, roared, and rushed straight towards Ye Qiong......

With a sound of "bang ......", the giant shark in Wei Zhuang's hand slashed out directly, seemingly wrapped in infinite momentum......

"Rushing is your biggest weakness!"

Ye Qiong carried his hands behind his back, and slowly pulled out the Cold Moon Frost Knife in his hand, and in an instant, a little cold light shot out extremely quickly......

The mirror-like hilt face was cold, and a little cold light condensed in the middle of the high burning blade on the blade, as if it was flowing forever, and the edge was revealed......

"Kill ......"

Not far away, Wei Zhuang roared, hoarse, and the giant shark in his hand slashed out a sword qi that was long and long, and the sword qi tore through the earth and hissed......

Ye Qiong is his nightmare, since he first appeared in front of him and suddenly disappeared, it has become his nightmare, and he can't shake it, let alone go away......

It's just that at the moment when he made a move, a cold light suddenly flowed out of the hand of the black-robed figure not far away.

In an instant, the air was full of murderous and cold light......

Before he could raise his sword to fight back, that chill had already reached him.

Pointe to the ground, retreat!

The cyan sword light finally rose into the sky, and the sword held three sword flowers in the air, like a snake spitting out its core.

"Across the ......"

Suddenly, an unprecedented crisis rushed straight into his head!

Wei Zhuang roared, the giant shark in his hand danced wildly, and the sword qi danced wildly, like a tornado, rushing towards the surroundings at high speed......

This move has almost reached the pinnacle of his lifelong martial arts.

And Ye Qiong, just lightly touched the ground, and appeared ten zhang away out of thin air.

In this thousandth of a second, the cold light flashed on his chest, and then quickly disappeared.

Wei Zhuang didn't see anything, and suddenly felt a pain in his chest. Bowing his head, a line of red blood flowed down.

"Such a fast sword light...... So fast......"

Wei Zhuang muttered and flew backwards, drawing out the giant shark at the same time......

It slammed into the cold light that stabbed straight through......

"Bang ......"

In an instant, the two of them struck out at the same time, both as fast as lightning.

Before the two swords intersected, the two sword qi collided, making a "ding" sound, and the giant shark sword was directly shaken out of his hand......

Wei Zhuang's eyes were full of shock, and he was directly stunned in place......

Except for Gainie, this is the first time he has lost to someone else!

"You won ......"

Wei Zhuang's face was full of bitterness, and he slowly spoke after a long time......

From beginning to end, he didn't even see any trace of the other party......

The other party is too much stronger than him, too much......

He ...... It seems to be getting stronger again......"

On the side, Gai Nie muttered to himself, staring closely at the black figure galloping towards him......

His eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking......