Qunhao's eyes were dizzy, and he only felt that he was fascinated and didn't dare to force his eyes.

The little fairy dragon who returned to the boat saw it most clearly, Zhuo Li's Gao Tianxin and body posture on the bow of the boat were as straight as a gun, and the tip of He Yan's sword drooped obliquely.

Xie Xiaofeng, who was on the bow of the boat opposite, raised his sword flat, and although the light boat was shaking, the tip of his sword never left a fixed position.

The light boat was closer, and the two stared at each other, not to mention others, I am afraid that even if Mount Tai collapsed beside him, his eyes would never tremble!

The eyes of the two of them were excited and full of fanaticism.

The two boats are several feet apart, and Gao Tianxin is flat and a sword is sharpened!

There was no strange change in the sword momentum of this sword, but the cold light trembled, and in the blink of an eye, it had been violently shocked more than dozens of times, enveloping Xie Xiaofeng's chest, both flanks, lower abdomen, and throat.

Xie Xiaofeng's wrist turned, and the long sword in his palm changed dozens of directions in succession, but it was still not handed out, the two of them seemed to be dancing against each other in the air, but they found all the momentum and changes of the other party.

Offense and defense merge in this moment.

However, the sword momentum can be separated from the air, and when the waves hit, the two boats collided suddenly......

Rumble!

A sword of lightning collided in the moment when the two boats collided, and in the monstrous lake, the two suddenly staggered and separated.

After exchanging a move, the body regained its original form, and the martial arts people who rushed to the shore felt nervous for a while, whether they could see it clearly or not, and they could only take a breath until now.

Another wave hit, the two boats turned around, and there was a collision again.

This time, Gao Tianxin and Xie Xiaofeng stood up at the same time, leaping into the dragon and swimming. Cha Hop Divide. The twin swords exchanged more than a hundred blows in the air in an instant. But no one fell for half a minute.

In this kind of confrontation, as long as one person has a half-point difference, it will immediately be a one-sided suppression, even if it is not a catastrophe, it will definitely be defeated.

However, Gao Tianxin and Xie Xiaofeng were completely evenly matched, and it was not until all the internal qi was exhausted that they floated down leisurely and stood on the bow of the boat again.

The sea breeze howled. The body of the boat swayed, and the two of them stood on the turbulent light boat like stone statues, and the little fairy dragon was the closest, and they were fascinated by it, and the martial arts of the ancient tomb sect confirmed it, and they only felt that the shackles of the low martial arts had broken through.

In her heart, she naturally hoped that Gao Tianxin could win, but at this moment, somehow, she suddenly had a feeling that the two of them would fight like this......

This kind of pleasing sword god duel really can't bear to be interrupted.

And yet the next moment. The tide of battle is changing again.

There was a click, and the boats on both sides cracked at the same time. Except for the wooden plank standing under his feet, the rest of the parts were separated, the sea was like a mountain, and the golden waves were overwhelming, and these two figures suddenly rode the wind and waves, and the sword light pointed straight to the sky.

The planks under their feet spontaneously made all kinds of changes, stirring up the Dao Dao sword qi and chopping the waves.

The battle has extended from the simple sword to all things in heaven and earth.

Everything can be a sword.

But then, night finally fell.

Not only was it night, but at the same time, there was also a thick and heavy dark cloud, carrying a flickering electric light, which was rapidly moving from outside the blue water lake.

The overwhelming momentum made the eyes of many martial arts people finally look towards the sky, and then quickly returned to the two of them.

Those two swordsmen standing on the blue waves, like Tianfu Flying Immortals and Ling Bo Xudu!

Xie Xiaofeng: "Gao Tianxin, you really make me happy. ”

Gao Tianxin's spirit was lifted, and at the same time, he was also blessed to his soul, and he no longer called his predecessors: "Xie Xiaofeng, I am also honored to have this battle!" ”

Xie Xiaofeng said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I have always been successful, so it is too late to learn the lesson of failure, but you suffered a setback at the beginning, and it is difficult to say what you will enter in the future, I hope you can give a bigger surprise!" ”

Hearing this sentence shocked Gao Tian's heart.

Setback?

Fail?

First suppressed and then raised, first raised and then suppressed?

These two different ways happen to be suitable for Nameless and Juggernaut in the Wind and Cloud World.

The Sword Master has been invincible since he was a child, and he has not been defeated since the moment he held the sword, while Nameless is a lone star in the sky, although his talent is high, the road has been bumpy, and he has experienced several ups and downs.

The different moods and invincible talents created the different brilliance of the two swordsmen, and also laid the groundwork for the victory or defeat of the battle between the Sword Master and the Nameless.

At this moment, Gao Tianxin suddenly stabbed out the fourteenth sword that killed him.

Storm Volume!

Bang!

The dark cloud finally reached the sky above the Bishui Lake, and a lightning golden spear pierced through the clouds, splitting into countless root-like flashes on the heads of the two people, which lasted for a long time.

The bright moon is eclipsed, and the dark clouds cover the top.

The torrential rain fell all over the sky, directly drowning Xie Xiaofeng's figure in the vast wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

But the lightning god eyes are still there, the sharp sword blade is still there, and the peerless sword intent is still there......

Twin sword strikes.

Gao Tianxin's sword was flourishing, but Xie Xiaofeng's sword light dimmed for the first time.

Different from Yan Thirteen, Gao Tianxin, who had traveled in the major worlds early and had seen all kinds of peerless learning, was sharpened by the magic knife, and the fourteenth sword created was actually completely above Yan Thirteen.

Purely in terms of power, it is between the fourteenth sword and the fifteenth sword of the genuine version.

Therefore, Xie Xiaofeng was able to break Yan Thirteen's fourteenth sword, but in the face of Gao Tianxin, he felt an incomparably violent and ferocious sword qi surging over.

However, a sense of peace appeared on his face.

The blade of the sword turned, and his mind tended to be more peaceful than ever, and the thrilling and terrifying situation in front of him did not shake his mind in the slightest.

He felt that behind the violent and ferocious sword qi, there was an indescribable level and beauty of heaven and earth.

In a trance, he returned to the battle thirty years ago.

When Yan Thirteen's life-killing fifteen swords descended on the earth like a demon at the bottom of hell, killing a single qiē vitality, it was naturally the arrival of the killing nightmare in the world.

However, for a swordsman, it is the ultimate kendo that he dreams of.

Therefore, Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan enjoyed that sword together.

But in the next moment, Yan Shisan made an act that seemed absolutely incomprehensible to outsiders, and climbed to the top of kendo after a lot of hardships. It is not the ascension of the gods that is chosen. It's the destruction of the ego.

The ruined light illuminates the earth and the starry sky.

Far more than this time.

So Xie Xiaofeng's sword went up. The tips of the two swords stuck together at this moment, and Gao Tianxin only felt a boom in his mind, and suddenly it seemed to cross time and space, and he saw the indifferent figure in black.

Again, I was exposed to that spirit.

Enshrine your life on the altar of kendo and pursue the limits of kendo.

On the road of seeking the Tao, endure the weight of fate, seek alone, and dedicate oneself to the Tao. Until he died in the Tao.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is the destruction of tragedy, but in Yan Shisan's heart, this is a perfect relief.

The incomparable brilliance of reaching the limit of kendo in the pain of a lifetime of kendo dedication, and transcendent liberation in the suffering of kendo.

Not to mention Yan Shisan, isn't even Xie Xiaofeng, who has lived the rest of his life after the catastrophe and has come to his senses, envious?

The highest point of the limit is the destruction of miè, a paradox that seems absurd, almost cruel and crazy like a moth to a fire, but for the seeker of the truth, it is the beauty of the limit that he longs for all his life.

"Heaven Destroying Jedi Sword Twenty-Three ......"

"Life is extremely sword-oriented. At the end of Yu Shouyuan, he played the most brilliant sword! ”

"This is the mood of the Juggernaut swinging this sword?"

"Not bad!!

When Gao Tianxin swung the fourteen deadly swords. The martial arts heroes on the shore only saw that their hearts were excited, and there was a dead silence, no one dared to take a loud breath, only heard the sound of heartbeat, and everyone was sweating and wearing heavy clothes.

Suddenly, there was a golden light shining on the waves.

The golden light flashed, as fast as a flying snake lightning, and in an instant, I saw that the sword that Gao Tianxin and Xie Xiaofeng were glued together was separated again.

Suddenly, the two of them looked up and laughed at the same time, and the battle intent that had soared into the sky turned into the supreme joy of meeting eternally, and even the thunder, lightning, wind and rain above their heads could not be hidden.

In the midst of a long laugh, Xie Xiaofeng turned around, and the boat shot back like an arrow, leaving Gao Tianxin alone to stand with his hands in his hands.

"Who wins and who loses in this battle?"

Almost everyone had this thought, and then they saw that the sky and the earth were white.

Everyone was caught off guard, couldn't stand the dazzling bright light, and subconsciously turned their heads for a while, even those who were stubborn, under the strong light, they couldn't see anything clearly.

After about half a cup of tea, the scene in front of me gradually became clear.

Under the trembling and stunned gaze, a lonely boat floated on the lake......

Gao Tianxin is no longer seen.

******

"Pay enough hedonistic points to retain the perception and ability of this hedonistic world."

"Can the pleasure area be mortgaged with items?"

"In line with special shops, reincarnators can use items as collateral."

"If I pay enough special points, can I turn them into Pleasure Points?"

"It can be turned into a pleasure point, and the price is required to be improved."

"Choose a conversion hedonic point."

"Pay 300 special points and pledge the magic weapon? Fighting Waves Giant Sword, a magic weapon? Motorcycle hand armor, retain the feeling. ”

"Pay 200 special points to pledge a crystal? Energy release, bloodline purification potion*1, retention ability? Divine sword slash. ”

"Pay 200 special points to pledge a crystal? Energy Absorption, Bloodline Purification Elixir*1, Weapon Reserve? Full moon scimitar. ”

In the pleasure area, Gao Tianxin opened his eyes, and a big congratulatory face symbol was drawn on the coffee table in front of him, and the fragrance of the black-haired and barefoot girl lingered faintly in his nose, and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this time he was witty and didn't follow Xie Tingfeng's line, so the plot was still normalized, and there was not much god to unfold.

And not only himself, but also the little fairy dragon has gained a lot!

At this moment, this girl was playing with the full moon scimitar in love, and said with a smile: "Ah, with the jade girl's swordsmanship, people are the left sword and the right sword, handsome, cool, and high!" ”

Gao Tian smiled in his heart, and suddenly regretted a little, the style of the divine sword slash is really good, did he give up......

However, when he returned to the private fortress and saw the inquiring eyes of Youruo who greeted him, Gao Tianxin patted his chest confidently and said:

"The fifteenth sword of death, the twenty-third sword of the Heaven Destroying Jedi, I have a clue!"

"Let's go, go to the wind and clouds, and reproduce the unparalleled sword !!"

PS: The volume of the room? After the sword god finished laughing, please look forward to the eighth volume? Ten thousand swords return to the sect. (To be continued......) R527