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Song Que, who was comfortable in the sword light in the sky, suddenly stopped his flickering figure, and his indifferent eyes suddenly turned cold, and an extremely fierce invisible qi that slashed Xiao Han suddenly burst out from around him.

In this instant, Song Que's temperament suddenly changed greatly.

If he was the 'Heavenly Knife' sealed in the scabbard before, then now this 'Heavenly Knife' has been completely unsheathed.

In a trance, Song Que was no longer a person in Jiang Xiaofan's eyes, but a knife, a heavenly knife that could slash the sky and cut off the Nine Shadows!

"'I' is both a knife, and 'a knife' is my ......" Jiang Xiaofan frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The legendary human knife is one?" ”

Sonorous!

The cold knife roar suddenly resounded in the sky, and a cold light suddenly crossed the air, Jiang Xiaofan only felt a sudden chill on his cheeks, and a deadly sense of crisis hit his heart in an instant, he did not hesitate, almost subconsciously immediately closed the knife and crossed the front.

Boom!

A piercing sound of metal collision sounded, the fire on the blade flickered, and a huge force directly acted on Jiang Xiaofan's body through the Tang knife.

Pedal Pedal ...... Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but take three steps backwards in a row before he could unload the huge force from the Tang knife, a trace of solemnity gradually climbed up his eyebrows, he stared at it, and what fell into his field of vision was a blade that was emitting a faint cold light.

"Do you know what a real knife is?" Song Que pointed at Jiang Xiaofan and asked lightly.

Jiang Xiaofan's ten fingers moved slightly, he tightened the Tang knife in his hand, and said with a cold smile: "Hmph, your knife is nothing more than that, in my opinion, there is nothing brilliant about it." ”

"Really?" Song Que's eyelids raised, and his eyes became cold: "Then take a few more knives from the old man!" ”

Before the words fell, Song Que suddenly moved under his feet, he held the long knife in one hand, his movements were simple and direct, and there was no trace of fancy and cumbersome speed rushing towards Jiang Xiaofan.

Boom!

The sound of the Zheng Zheng knife echoed in Jiang Xiaofan's ears, and before Song Queren, who was stabbed by the longitudinal knife, arrived, Jiang Xiaofan felt the fierce power of this knife.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan's body was full of cold hair, and he inexplicably felt that the skin around him was in pain, as if there was a sharp knife invisibly cutting his body, it was really painful, making him feel like he was being 'Ling Chi'.

However, in the face of this sharp pain that was almost 'Ling Chi', he could only bear it stubbornly, and he couldn't find a solution at all, because this was not some true qi energy at work, but a formless and qualitative intent, a kind of sword intent that he couldn't see or touch, but could clearly feel its great power.

Speaking of which, this kind of sword intent is quite similar to the last time in the underground palace, the evil king Shi Zhixuan's dominating punch, whether it is the evil king Shi Zhixuan or the heavenly sword Song Que, when they do it, they all carry this kind of 'intention' between their moves, it is because of this kind of 'intention', every ordinary and simple move is unfolded by them, but it turns decay into magic, and has great power.

It wasn't until this moment that Jiang Xiaofan really came to his senses, it turned out that Song Que was able to hurt his meridians with his sword qi before, all because there was a fierce 'intention' hidden in the knife qi, he could devour and refine the true qi, but he couldn't refine that sharp 'intention', so in the end, Song Que's sword qi could break the 'undefeated golden body' where his energy was not harmed!

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

Between two or three breaths, Song Que, who was stabbed by the longitudinal knife, had already rushed to Jiang Xiaofan's approach, seeing that the long knife in Song Que's hand was about to pierce Jiang Xiaofan's chest, and when the white knife entered and the red knife came out, Jiang Xiaofan's face suddenly turned ruthless, he gritted his teeth, forcibly endured the severe pain caused by 'Ling Chi', and carried enough immortal true qi in his body, and did not return to defense, but as if he was going to die together, he directly slashed at Song Que's head.

The dark gold sword slashed out through the blade, the speed was as fast as thunder, and it slashed on the top of Song Que's head in an instant, there is no doubt that if this dark gold sword is cut down, no matter how amazing he Song Que is, he will definitely not be able to escape the end of death.

However, as one of the top grandmasters, would Heavenly Sword Song Que let himself die under Jiang Xiaofan's knife so simply?

The answer is clearly no!

I saw Song Que's eyes condensed, his wrist holding the knife suddenly moved, and the indomitable knife momentum changed abruptly, slashing towards the dark gold knife that broke through the air from the bottom up.

Sonorous!

The dark gold sword was completely eliminated in the air under Song Que's knife, and Jiang Xiaofan's critical blow was so simply broken by Song Que's knife.

The cold light that stirred up suddenly turned back in the air, Song Que held the handle of the knife with both hands, stepped forward with his right foot suddenly, and in the abrupt shout, he slashed at Jiang Xiaofan's head with a sharp swing.

"Death!"

That cold light seemed to tear through the space, slashing back time and space, and the speed was almost teleporting, and the lightning and flint had already slashed in front of Jiang Xiaofan.

In the face of this menacing slash, Jiang Xiaofan did not appear at all

With a look of panic, he always focused his mind on Song Que, and he didn't dare to have a trace of sloppiness, he had a sense of it as early as when Song Que held the knife in both hands, and secretly took precautions.

Boom!

In the midst of the loud shouts, Jiang Xiaofan slashed upward, and the Tang knife flowing in dark gold collided with the long knife that seemed to be slashing down with the might of heaven and earth in the air.

In an instant, the whole heaven and earth seemed to have lost their voice, and the shining fire between the blades that made people couldn't open their eyes seemed to turn into the eternal only one between heaven and earth.

Airplanes!

The sudden buzzing sound spread from the field, Song Que couldn't help frowning slightly, at this moment, he suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation, a fatal sense of crisis hit his heart, almost didn't think about it, he shook under his feet, and immediately jumped up, at the same time, an iron sword with dark gold and spitting sword light stabbed straight past his feet.

"Pop" made two soft sounds, Song Que tapped the blade of the sword with his toes, and after flipping in the air, his figure stood firmly on the ground.

Fleeting...... A gust of wind blew slowly, rolling up a little dust on the ground, and Song Que, who was standing with a knife, stared straight ahead with a flat expression, only to see that in the misty dust in front of him, a vague figure with a sword in his left hand and a knife in his right hand gradually appeared.

The dust was gradually blown away by the breeze, and Jiang Xiaofan, who was holding the Heavenly Sword and the Tang Knife, completely revealed his figure, and he smiled faintly: "The Heavenly Sword is worthy of being the Heavenly Sword, and you Song Que is still the first person who can not be injured under my move." ”

"Sword?" Song Que frowned slightly, he suddenly remembered that his daughter Song Yuzhi had told him that Jiang Xiaofan's sidearm was a sword, and he smiled faintly at the moment: "Have you decided to use your real skills?" ”

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and said with a cold smile: "It doesn't matter if you have any real skills or fake skills, the ones who can break your heavenly sword are good skills!" ”

"Break the Heavenly Sword?" Song Que suddenly laughed, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and he immediately called out "good": "Good!" Ambitious, the old man has not heard these words for almost twenty years, and the person who said these words to the old man before was finally beheaded by the old man, and I don't know if you will repeat the mistakes of those people today. ”

After a pause, Song Que's face suddenly sank, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he shouted: "Jiang Xiaofan! Since you dare to boast in front of the old man about such a mouthful, then let the old man see what skills and means you, the new grandmaster, dare to make such wild remarks! ”

"Hmph, then you can take a good look."

Before the words fell, Jiang Xiaofan, who was holding the sword in his hand, suddenly rushed towards the Heavenly Sword Song Que at great speed, and in the process of running, the Heavenly Sword in his hand was swung by him from time to time, and one after another dark gold sword rays broke through the air and stabbed straight at the Heavenly Sword Song Que who was standing motionless in place.

Woohoo...... This dark golden sword light is as dense as raindrops, and when you look at it in a flash, it is like an arrow that covers the sky, which makes people can't help but tremble in their hearts.

However, in the face of this dense dark gold sword, Heavenly Sword Song Que did not show even a trace of panic, he still stood quietly in place as before, staring at the front with a flat expression, without a trace of defensive action in his hand, as if looking at the dense dark gold sword that broke through the air attack and killed nothing, surprisingly confident and calm.

Jiang Xiaofan, who was closely following the dense dark gold sword rays like rain, looked directly at Song Que with a flat face in front of him through the gap between the dark gold swords, and when he saw that Song Que didn't make any defensive moves, he suddenly sneered in his heart: "Hmph, you just pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, you dare to despise the sword inspired by the Heavenly Sword so much, you really don't know the fearless, wait until you have your good fruit to eat!" ”

The dense dark gold sword light that was as dense as rain came in an instant, and at this moment, Song Que suddenly moved, only to hear "Qiang!" With a knife roar, the long knife of cold light shimmering was swung by Song Que Lian Lian, and it turned into a cold streamer at high speed, and it rotated around Song Que at great speed.

Sonorous, sonorous, sonorous...... The sound of metal crashing was endless, resounding non-stop in the field, and those dark golden sword rays inspired by the Heavenly Sword quickly disappeared into the air under the high-speed collision of the cold light streamer that surrounded Song Que's body.

However, although Song Que at this time seemed to be at ease and brave in all directions, in fact, his heart was getting heavier and heavier, and he really didn't know that those dark gold swords would be so sharp without contact.

Compared with the dark gold sword that Jiang Xiaofan slashed out before, it was a little more sharp spirit surname, although these dark gold sword rays were finally blocked and annihilated by him, but its sharp spirit surname penetrated into his body through the long knife in his hand, if he hadn't been immersed in the knife all year round, he would have been familiar with the 'sharp edge', but I was afraid that he had been secretly injured at this time.

The "sonorous" sound gradually came to an end, and the rain-dense dark gold sword light was all broken by Song Que, and at this moment, Jiang Xiaofan's sneer suddenly exploded in Song Que's ears.

"It's not over yet!"

Before the words fell, Jiang Xiaofan, who was holding the Heavenly Sword and the Tang Knife, was like a ghostly shadow, suddenly breaking through the air, the speed was really fast to an extreme, and the blade of the sword was even more direct to Song Que's head.

(To be continued)