"Tell the difference between victory and defeat! Try again! Ask the sword three styles! Lang Sheng smiled, it was a slowly rising battle intent, and asked the sword Gu Yue held the long sword in his hand, and made a stunt.

Asking the sword three styles, the long sword swings Ruyi, pouring out a little bit of cold, like the stars of the nine heavens, as mysterious and dazzling.

The chilling sword intent slowly rose from the body of Gu Yue, and forced towards the peerless swordsman holding the silver sword.

"Ha, it's good to come, Gintama Moon!" Laughing loudly, in the face of the powerful move of asking the sword Gu Yue, Yin Yue was not shocked and laughed, the silver long sword in his hand turned into a burst of afterimages, densely spread all around, just like the waning moon in the sky at night, so beautiful that it made people feel frightened, and it was so beautiful that it took people's lives.

Extreme move to extreme move, the atmosphere is tense.

The surging of air, the confusion of dust.

In an instant, the two of them shouted together, their figures were like thunder and lightning, so fast that they couldn't see clearly, and they only saw two afterimages constantly intertwined in their eyes, and only the sound of sonorous strikes was heard in their ears.

The figures separated again, only to see a little blood on the ground, and both sides were injured at the same time.

"Good swordsmanship! You are the first opponent in twenty years to make Wen Jian Guyue feel tricky. Turning around slowly, he asked Jian Guyue and said in a deep voice.

"So do I!" Nodding slightly, Yin Yue Soul said.

is also a first-class swordsman in the world, after the fight, the two of them feel the same sympathy in their hearts.

"The last move is to win or lose!" Yinyue Soul said with a sword.

"As you wish!" Nodding slightly, Jian Guyue agreed.

The last move, the last sword, strong against strong, win or lose.

The atmosphere became more and more solemn, only the sound of the waves outside, only the gentle breathing and heartbeat of everyone present.

Looking directly at each other, the two silently adjusted their state, wanting to improve their essence, qi, spirit, and potential to the best state in the last sword.

Time passed second by second, and the sword intent on the two of them gradually rose.

The collision of momentum in the air made a muffled thunderous sound, and the collision of sword intent set off gusts of wind and waves.

"Silver Seal Divine Soul, Yellow Spring Returns!" With a deep shout, Yinyue Soul made the first move to win, opening and closing, and suddenly the world was dark, and there seemed to be a scene of Huangquan in front of him.

"What a great swordsmanship!" Feeling the opponent's powerful sword, Gu Yue was secretly shocked in her heart, but then there was an increasingly high battle intent, the long sword was raised lightly, and he shouted, urging the energy in his body: "Ask the sword to find the way!" ”

While sighing at the depth of the opponent's foundation and the superb swordsmanship, he asked Jian Guyue to urge the energy of the whole body, turning the long sword into wind and thunder, and suddenly the momentum of wind and thunder merged into the sword, and the arm was bent, and the sword became more and more cold.

With a sonorous sound, the figures were staggered, the wind stopped, the sound stopped, and the ground under the feet of the two suddenly cracked, and then a burst of dust shot out, setting off a thousand feet of dust.

Then there was a long silence in the dust, until the dust settled.

Yin Yue Soul took a deep breath, sighed, and then turned red, and a touch of vermilion overflowed from his mouth.

"I, defeated!"

"Agreed!"

With too much qi depletion, his face was also pale, and he asked Jian Guyue to look back and nodded lightly.

"Hold your breath and concentrate!" Suddenly, Qinglu's body moved, and suddenly came to Yinyue's soul's side, and said in a low voice, his right hand was attached to Yinyue's soul's back, and he drank in a low voice, and suddenly his strength exploded, and the abundant energy poured into Yinyue's body endlessly, repairing the damage to the foundation.

After a while, Qinglu took a long breath and said to Yinyue Soul: "I have helped you heal the wounds suffered by your foundation, and the rest of the internal injuries are up to you to recuperate, take this thing!" With that, he took out a cheatbook from his bosom again.

"Thank you!" Nodding lightly and thanking him, he was not pretentious, took the secret book Yinyue Soul and put it into his arms, and then came to Jin Buchang's side.

"Are the injuries okay?" Jin Buchang said with concern.

"It's okay, just cultivate for a few days, the next battle will be you, senior brother, be careful!" Shaking his head slightly, Yin Yue Soul said.

"Yes!" Nodding, Jin Buchang gave a light sigh.

"In the third game, if you don't change gold, you won't solve the sword in the battle."

"Offended!" With a slight forehead, he held a long sword in his hand, dressed in a men's robe, and his silver-white hair fluttered in the wind.

"Please!" In the face of the unsolved sword, Jin Buchang is more dignified.

Qinghai Sword Hall's strength, the background is unfathomable, the sword is full-time in the Sword Hall, it is conceivable that its swordsmanship, cultivation is also a first-class existence, and it is not important to change it from gold to non-dignified.

The quiet and tranquil scene was gradually approaching the dim sky of the setting sun, and the two of them held long swords in their hands, and the momentum of their bodies slowly rose, constantly fighting in the air, making a sonorous sound of sword blades colliding.

"Drink!" I didn't understand the sword and drank it, and the figure moved instantly, only to see the long sword waved, and the sword light flew down, like a rainbow shocking the sky, the fast is unpredictable, and the fast is difficult to guard against.

The sword wind hit the face, cold and piercing, Jin Buchang was not in a hurry, secretly raised the energy in his body, reflexively swords, and the majestic sword qi surged out.

"Yikes!" If you don't stay, a sword will be broken, and if you don't solve the sword, you will be closer.

"Is that all you have to do?" At the moment of advancement, if you don't dissolve the sword and speak out at the same time, you will interfere with the words, psychological warfare, and the slightest flaw in the master duel will lead to the difference between victory and defeat, so it is not uncommon to interfere with the minds of others in battle.

Faced with the interference of the words that did not solve the sword, Jin Buchang sighed: "Your ignorance surprises me!" Drink! ”

There was no interference at all, but this is also reasonable, if it can be distracted so easily, then Jin Buchang doesn't know how many times he will die.

With a deep sigh, the sword light burst out.

The sword qi is shocking, the wind and sand are surging, the undercurrent is agitated, the sword light is wrong, and the sword qi is against the sword qi, just like two tigers fighting each other in the mountains.

There was a sonorous sound of gold and iron clashing, and a little bit of sparks were sputtered from the staggered blades.

The figure staggered again, Jin Buchang snorted again, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be flowing for nine days, like a fantasy and a reality, elusive.

"Venus Fire!"

"The sword is confused!"

The sword intent became higher and higher, and the energy became more and more violent.

The sword moves resumed, and the air struck loudly.

Unable to solve the sword, he only felt a huge force in his right hand, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood dripped down in an instant, and at the same time, he secretly said in his heart: "He is worthy of being a famous sword master in the cultivation world, and his swordsmanship is extraordinary, but don't underestimate the ability of the sword to be incomprehensible." ’

"You're defeated!" Jin Buchang turned around and let out a deep sigh.

"Huh? Although he missed half a move, he had failed! Bu Xie Jian frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice.

didn't answer, urging the energy in the body, the last sword, the sword that announced the defeat of the opponent, Jin Buchang opened the pole again.

"Jinfeng Xiaoyue is unblocked, and the wind sends waves to meet the ghost gate! Last resort, drink! Jin Bu changed his hand to hold the long sword, and suddenly the golden light appeared, as dazzling and dazzling as the sun slowly rising at dawn.

"The sword is incomprehensible, and the sky is thousands of miles!" In the middle of the battle, he felt the terrible opponent's extreme moves, and his face was solemn, and he held the long sword in his hand, and suddenly issued a great move at the same time.

A sword in the sky, purple light shines thousands of miles.

A mistake in shape.

Boom.

Failed to get his wish, and the sword fell to his knees.

With his back to him, Jin Buchang stood on the spot, kneeling on one knee without untying his sword.

"I, defeated, woo wow!" Without understanding the sword, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Hold your breath!" At the same time, Qinglu suddenly appeared behind the unsolved sword, pasted his right palm, and said in a condensed voice.

After a while, the sword slowly stood up, and thanked Qinglu: "Thank you, hall master!" (To be continued.) )