The three of them walked out of the courtyard, but saw Yu Zhenbei wandering under the tree at the door, and greeted him and said, "Senior Brother Sun, Mr. Zhou, Master Gu, how are you preparing?" ”

Sun Cunzhou almost forgot about this new junior brother, patted his forehead, and smiled apologetically: "Little junior brother, I'm sorry, Gu Bei has a weapon, can you give up a gift?" ”

Yu Zhenbei was stunned for a moment and said, "Senior brother said that he laughed, I will let Master Gu use everything." ”

The three of them laughed, and took him to the warehouse, there is no shortage of high-quality weapons in the congratulatory gifts sent by many adults in Beijing today, Huang Shang glanced at it, and picked out a spear, simple and mighty, hidden star patterns. Sun Cunzhou said: "Li Shuwen's predecessor is extremely fine Liuhe big gun, this rotten silver star spear is his treasure, it is rumored to be cast by meteoric iron, and it is dissolved into the power of the heavenly star, there are almost three orders. If it is ordinary to use the enemy's self-sufficiency, but in the face of Qinglian Sword Song, I am afraid that it is a little dangerous. ”

Huang Shang said: "Enough." The three of them went back to discuss for a long time, and Yu Zhenbei listened to it and rested late at night.

In the early morning of the next day, the gloomy sky was drifting with snow, Gu Xi came with Xiao Yao, and soon, Lu Yanyu came with Lu Xiaocha, as well as the Tan sisters, and then the old and new factions in the DPRK and China also came one after another Some figures, the new party was headed by Sun Wengan and Du Xinwu, the old faction was headed by Yuan Shikai's henchman Shang Yunxiang, and the eldest disciple of Sun Men Zhuang Ji was warm, with the style of an elder, and received in the center, dozens of civil and military generals gathered together, there was no smell of fireworks, and a peaceful atmosphere.

It was nearly noon, and the snow was still eye-catching.

A ray of blue light came from the sky and fell into the courtyard of the dojo, revealing Li Jinglin and Shumu Bai. When Li Jinglin saw so many people, his brows furrowed imperceptibly. When the two sides of the duel arrived, Zhuang Ji got up and said: "This duel is limited to seven swords, no poison, no sneak attack, no killing. Gu Bei took Qinglian Sword and Jade as a note, and Li Jinglin took Qinglian Sword Song as a note, if there is no objection, please hand it over to the Chinese first. ”

The two of them had no objection, Huang Shang took out the sword jade, Li Jinglin took out a booklet, and put it on the table in front of Zhuang Ji, there were Zhuang Ji, Du Xinwu, Shang Yunxiang The three masters were present, and there were not many people in the world who could rob them.

Zhuang Ji said: "In this case, let's start with the two of you!" ”

More than ten zhang away, Li Jinglin drew his sword and stabbed.

A bright starlight descended from the gloomy sky, turning into snowflakes flying in the sky, pouring down with the sword momentum, like the water of the Yellow River coming from the sky, magnificent, mighty and rushing, uncontrollable, and in an instant, it has come to the front of you.

The life shield was immediately released, Huang Shang bowed his waist and advanced, struck forward, and everyone changed color, and they were all shocked: "This person is crazy, he is obviously a step behind, he should try his best to dodge, how dare he hit it hard?" ”

Xingxue River slammed into the shield, Huang Shang was like being hammered, his throat was filled with a bloody smell, he staggered back, more than fifty drops of source blood were used up, and a trace of warmth came from the life shield, bridging the injured body, but it was a drop in the bucket. A larger cool air flow flowed out of the spiritual imprint on his chest, which was a life fruit that was used up in an early age, he did not use it to heal, and his mind guided him, all of which were filled with source blood, full and crystalline, flashing, gushing out along his right arm, and the snow-white spear flower of the bucket trembled, and the "Kunshan Jade Crush" was used to transform the spear into a blast and crash the galaxy.

"A sword!" Yu Zhenbei stood beside Sun Cunzhou and Zhou Liang and counted loudly.

Li Jinglin's face was cold, the long sword pointed upward, the pure sword qi was never aside, and he went up along the inclined shield, and suddenly turned into a long road, straight up to the blue sky, rugged and difficult to walk, dizzy and dizzy, dangerous and dangerous, and showed his true face, but it was a mountain road, the high mountain seemed to be 48,000 zhang high, connected with snow clouds, pulling out the five mountains, covering the red city, which made people look forward to fear.

Sun Cunzhou said in a low voice: "It's not wonderful, Li Jinglin borrowed the stars to turn into snow, and the external celestial people were in the big trend, and he wanted to crush Gu Bei in one go, it seems that he is about to take that step." ”

Zhou Liang looked at the battle situation and said lightly: "Two swords." Yu Zhenbei was surprised: "Mr. Zhou, is this also a sword?" Sun Cunzhou nodded: "This sword is not a fighting skill, it is purely a power to suppress people, it is a sword that punishes the heart, if Gu Bei can't stand it, he will lose immediately." ”

What he didn't say was that if he was defeated by this sword, he would inevitably leave a shadow in his heart, and it would be difficult to face Li Jinglin in the future.

This sword turns into a mountain, and it is indeed a clever trick to take its general momentum to oppress the soul, but Huang Shang has lived and died, and not long ago he escaped from the danger of being refined into a puppet, although this sword is sharp, it is of little use to him.

The spear did not stop, and the thunderbolt struck it, like a gold and iron, and there was a loud sound, and a small piece of debris collapsed, but it was a snowflake. This action seemed to anger the mountain god, and with a hard push, Yue Luan collapsed, and the entire Star Snow Sword Mountain toppled down. The sword qi tumbled and rolled like a turbid stream, and the yellow clothes turned around the spear, casting the "Jing Xu Qing" formula. This style had been made possible by facing the deep pressure of Sherlock Holmes, and it was the right time to use it at this moment, encircling the turbidity flow of the sharp sword qi one by one, making it safe and slowly precipitating.

"Three swords!" Yu Zhenbei shouted.

Although this style of marksmanship is wonderful, the difference in strength is finally revealed. There were hundreds of sword qi that burst out, and Huang Sheng tried his best to stop only half of it, and the source blood was exhausted again, and he waved his shield to block most of it, and finally was pierced by several sword qi, and the hot blood spurted out, sprinkled in the snow, and melted in an instant.

Gu Xi looked anxious and covered his mouth, for fear that he would scream.

Lu Xiaocha suddenly puffed up her face and sniffed around with a wrinkled little nose.

Shumu Bai frantically stared at it.

The second fruit of life came from the untimely death.

The thunder and lightning are gone.

Li Jinglin snorted coldly, the long sword drew a circle from afar, and then borrowed a little brilliant starlight, and shot out, attracting the originally chaotic star snow sword qi and long whale to gather in the air like absorbing water, emitting a cold and dazzling light, like half of the sea and sun, and smashed down.

"Four swords!"

Thunder rushed to the body of the spear, straight up, just like the lonely smoke of the desert, passing through the sun, divided into two.

The rotten silver star spear became hot, and Huang Shang's face turned abnormally red, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and turned pale again. The star pattern on the gun was like a burn, and it suddenly lit up, as if all the heat was inhaled, and the blood splashed on the texture, which immediately evaporated, but the rest of the gun body turned cool.

The third life fruit energy came, and the yellow spear and shield were in his hand, but he still did not fall.

Li Jinglin flew forward, swung his long sword continuously, and the starlight descended three more beams, catching up with Hairi, which was divided into two, and condensed into a five-petal cyan lotus flower attached to the blade of the sword, which was fleeting, collapsed, and stabbed the shield.

"Five swords!" Yu Zhenbei shouted.

Huang Shang threw it upside down.

Click!

Centered on the point where the tip of the sword stabbed, a spiderweb-like crack appeared on the life shield, which stretched out densely, and then dispersed violently, turning into a thick fog of dark green and bright red, which sank into Huangsheng's left arm.

This shield condensed from the Tree of Life was finally broken, and the first attack it blocked in this world was the Qinglian Sword Qi, which was now finally shattered in the hands of this heart method.

Under the involvement of blood, Huang Shang's heart was shocked. If an ordinary knight's bloodline weapon is broken, the strength will inevitably be greatly damaged in a short period of time. The Primordial Knight was lighter because he was taking the Primordial Fruit, and the Life Fruit taken by Huang Shang was one level higher than the Primordial Fruit, and the damage was lighter, and there was also another spear of good and evil, which suppressed this throbbing of qi and blood in time.

The fourth life fruit, with the yellow spear in his hand, shook a few times, but was still standing.

Everyone was secretly amazed.

The three masters stood outside the circle, Zhuang Ji was ready to stop him at any time, Du Xinwuqi said: "The primordial knight is really so powerful, can he cross the Xingdan gap?" ”

Shang Yunxiang said: "Let's look at it, the last sword side is a barrier." ”

Li Jinglin's complexion changed slightly, the sword roared, and the starlight melted into the sound of the sword, turning into a long wind, mighty and mighty, rippling with the invincible spirit of reaching the other shore of the sea, breaking the waves, and intimidating.

"Six Swords!"

The lightning jumped, the guns flashed, like thousands of snowflakes tumbling endlessly, as if burning, stirring the snow on the ground and the flying snow in the air into a ball, fearlessly catching up. The blue and white lights collided, the wind and snow collided, as if there was a moment of pause, and then the air wave spread out like an explosion, rolling up a large area of snow in the courtyard, blowing everyone's clothes and hair hunting.

The star warriors hurriedly looked at the star power, Huang Shang was covered in blood, and the rotten silver star spear was cut in two, but he was still standing.

The Fifth Life Fruit.

He didn't throw in the towel, and the duel continued.

Li Jinglin didn't spare his hand, and said loudly as soon as he was heard: "Get out of the white blade, and kill in the red dust!" "Starlight came to the world, the body and sword were united, turning into a ray of blue light, cutting through the wind and snow, and stabbing straight away.

Zhuang Ji stretched out his hand in the air, and a little yellow light was already condensed on his fingertips.

Sun Erren changed color and shouted: "Admit defeat quickly!" ”

Huang Shang faced this sword head-on, and felt it the deepest. Different from the previous six swords, this seventh sword has a murderous awe-inspiring aura, purely for killing, the sword qi has not yet arrived, and the cold killing intent is imminent, seeping into the texture.

This is a murderous sword.

At the moment of life and death, Huang Sheng suddenly remembered the scene he saw in the dark lake.

The lake is as flat as a mirror, the moonlight is still, and the three-leaf flowers are blooming, swaying on the water.

Mare's nest

Blessing to the soul, meaning like a lake mirror, reflecting the surrounding things, such as the flower moon.

"Here comes the spear."

Half black and half white, half withered and half glorious, the spear of good and evil appeared for the first time in this world. The tip of the spear arcs and condenses a drop of water.

This water droplet is the size of a grain of rice, transparent and shiny, shining with thunder, as if flowing in the veins, like morning dew on the leaves, refracting the colorful morning light, waving leisurely with the tip of the spear.

The dew was dripping like hibiscus flowers weeping.

There are tears and there are voices to cry, there are no tears and there are voices to cry, and there are tears and no voices to cry.

Weeping, usually not being heard.

Just as it is difficult to detect when the spring rain sneaks into the night with the wind.

The dehydration magic thunder flew in front of the tip of the sword and exploded silently, deflecting the sword light a little.

A hint is enough.

Huang Shang swung in with a spear, knocked open the Qinglian sword, stabbed Li Jinglin's left arm, and then withdrew it.

The wind and snow gradually stopped.

The two stood opposite each other, one was covered in blood, and the other was dripping blood from his arm, dripping on the bluestone slab, ticking and ticking.

Li Jinglin stared at Huang Shang, his eyes were complicated, and he immediately disappeared, turned around and left.

"I lost."

The cardinal white madness is gone for some time.