The two moved almost simultaneously.

Pang Shiyuan walked forward calmly, and Haichuan walked quickly.

Haichuan quickly crossed the distance of more than ten meters between the two, and the long knife had already been cut out when he took a step, heading straight for Pang Shiyuan.

The knife was still on the way, and it had already transformed into more than a dozen knife lights that could not distinguish between true and false.

Haichuan also knew that Pang Shiyuan was the only opponent he had seen in his life, and he used all his strength as soon as he came up.

The sword was still several meters away, but Pang Shiyuan had already felt a chilling aura rushing to his face, and there was some slight pain in his body.

Pang Shiyuan knew that this was the result of Haichuan's sword intent.

However, Pang Shiyuan was calm.

He was still advancing steadily, and with his methodical footwork, his majestic momentum surged forward rapidly, leaping more and more prosperous, and gradually forming a terrifying majesty like Mount Tai.

At this time, Pang Shiyuan's Shadow Sword was held high above the top.

"Daishan is at the top!"

Pang Shiyuan, who was steadily advancing, suddenly took a big stride, and suddenly the speed and rhythm changed greatly, instantly narrowing the distance between him and Haichuan.

No matter how mysterious Haichuan's knife technique is, how gorgeous the sword light is, Pang Shiyuan completely ignores it.

The Immortal Sword, which he had condensed with the momentum of his whole body, slashed down on his head so unceremoniously!

Just as Haichuan knew that he was his lifelong enemy, Pang Shiyuan also regarded Haichuan as the strongest opponent he had encountered in reality.

Therefore, as soon as he came up, he used Daishan to press the top, one of the three great tricks of Daishan swordsmanship.

This split not only calculated the sword body of the Stygian Sword, which was much longer than the Haichuan Long Sword, but more importantly, he seemed to be simple, but in fact it was a big stride with some extraordinary meaning.

It was this step that made Haichuan's knife moves not fully displayed, but Pang Shiyuan's momentum suddenly reached its peak.

And it also gave Haichuan no time to make a big change, forcing him to fight hard.

Daishan swordsmanship, the last thing you are afraid of is hard to hit.

As soon as Haichuan saw Pang Shiyuan's head-to-head split, he knew that he had suffered a secret loss.

But he was not moved in the slightest, and immediately responded with the toughest force.

He has confidence in himself, and even if he fights hard, he will not be weaker than anyone.

I saw that the long sword in the rapid advance suddenly condensed, and the long sword that had been changing and conjuring a large amount of sword light re-condensed into one. As his body rushed upward, he slashed upward.

"Khooth!"

The swords collided violently in the air, stirring up countless sparks.

Haichuan's temporary change of tactics is not as good as Pang Shiyuan's ready to strike after all.

What's more, internal force has always been Pang Shiyuan's greatest strength.

Visualization Dafa greatly opened up Pang Shiyuan's meridians, allowing him to mobilize the most internal forces in the shortest amount of time.

And with more internal force, it is natural to be able to send out stronger attacks.

As a result, the momentum of Haichuan's upward rush was cleaved by Pang Shiyuan's Daishan.

Haichuan's entire body was suddenly stagnant, and what was even more troublesome than this stagnation was that he felt an internal force break through the barrier of the internal force on the long knife and rush straight towards his right hand holding the knife.

Haichuan hurriedly mobilized internal forces to resist and defuse, and he successfully did this.

However, when he was using his internal force to defuse the invasion of Pang Shiyuan's internal force, Pang Shiyuan's Stygian Sword had already been raised and slashed here.

It's still a simple split, but it's so incomprehensible.

Haichuan, who had just resolved the invasion of internal force, had no time to change his moves, he could only reluctantly mobilize the internal force in his body, went straight to the long knife, and once again met the Stygian Sword that slashed straight down.

"Khooth!"

There was another fierce sound of swords clashing, and there were still a lot of sparks flying.

However, compared to the first time when it was almost evenly matched, this time, Haichuan's body was not only slumped a few points, but the blade was slashed by the Stygian Sword by more than ten centimeters.

It is still a terrible internal force invasion, and it is still helpless to resist and dissolve. It's just that this time, the internal force actually invaded the meridians of his right hand through the guò long knife.

Although Haichuan still defused the internal force of the invasion, he had no strength left to do anything else.

So Haichuan saw the third sword that Pang Shiyuan slashed again, and he knew that he had fallen into a predicament.

If he can't get out of trouble, he will definitely lose.

However, in the fierce confrontation, where is there so much time for Haichuan to think about countermeasures.

All he could do was rely more on the combat experience and instinct he gained after long-term cultivation and fighting.

Once his combat experience and instincts couldn't help him, he couldn't really think about it.

With the cleaving of the third sword, Pang Shiyuan's confidence and momentum have gone further.

At the beginning of the competition with Gu Jingtian, Gu Jingtian, as a master in the martial arts world, had to use the subtlety of his moves to make up for the lack of internal strength, and Pang Shiyuan knew that he had a great advantage in internal strength.

So, he set some combat patterns based on this.

These combat modes are all established by combining his own advantages, as well as the characteristics of martial arts, as well as various special forms.

For example, the top of Daishan, where one sword after another, is one of the combat modes he envisioned.

Judging from the current situation, his idea is correct, and his internal strength is indeed his greatest strength.

What's even better is that the Daishan pressure of this sword after sword just happened to develop the characteristics of his Daishan swordsmanship to the fullest, such as vigor and fierceness.

Pang Shiyuan, with the momentum that had reached its peak, as well as the internal force he did not hesitate to mobilize, and the strength of his whole body, the third sword that split the mountain and broke the mountain once again slashed at Haichuan, which was almost helplessly welcomed.

"Khooth!"

The third time the swords collided, and the third time sparks exploded.

It's just that this time there seems to be a lot less spark than the last two times. Even the sound of swords clashing seems to be a little lighter.

Just when everyone thought it was going to be repeated again, Haichuan's long knife broke from it.

Without the slightest pause, the Stygian Sword continued to slash down, heading straight for Haichuan's head.

At this time, Pang Shiyuan saw Haichuan's frightened face and his frightened eyes, but Pang Shiyuan didn't mean to keep his hand at all, and the Stygian Sword still slashed straight down, heading straight for Haichuan's head.

Faced with the situation of being about to kill again, Pang Shiyuan found that he was still as calm as ever, so calm that he could almost be called cold-blooded.

Perhaps, as the old people of Longshou Village said, he should be born to be a Jianghu man who licks blood from the knife edge.

The harmonious society in reality smoothed his edges and corners, but it couldn't change his heart, he was such a person.

The Stygian Sword quickly approached Haichuan's head, and Haichuan, as a martial artist, made his last struggle, and he barely turned his body sideways.

The Stygian Sword finally slashed down.

The sword has passed, the arm is broken, and the blood is splashing!

Daishan, one of the three great tricks of Daishan swordsmanship, ended at this point and stopped at Haichuan's waist.

Blood gushed out from Haichuan's severed shoulder, dripping the sword that was still there.

Looking at Haichuan, who had lost the power to resist, Pang Shiyuan knew that he could kill him with just a slight turn of the Stygian Sword. But Pang Shiyuan didn't do this, but withdrew the Stygian Sword.

He can kill Haichuan while the duel is in full swing, which is allowed by the rules of life and death. But when the outcome is decided, if he still kills Haichuan in public, it can constitute murder.

He didn't want to leave the handle, so he had to stop.

Out of nowhere, he took out a pure wool hand towel from his left hand and followed the blade of the sword from the tail to the tip of the sword, wiping away all the blood.

The Stygian Sword still looks so gloomy, but it looks as clean as a mirror.

As soon as Pang Shiyuan returned his hand, the Stygian Sword was automatically returned to its sheath.

At this time, Haichuan, who was lucky enough to escape his life, had already completed self-rescue.

Despite the pain and cold sweat, he still stretched out his intact left hand and tapped it on the broken arm a few times, and the blood stopped gushing.

Haichuan glanced at Pang Shiyuan, didn't speak, bent down and picked up the severed hand on the ground, turned around and left.