A substantial-like divine light shot domineeringly towards Yun Wuya, if he changed to a person whose strength cultivation was a little weaker, this look would make him lose his confidence and courage in a battle, and it was bound to collapse on the spot.

Yun Wuya's eyes twinkled like stars, and he said coldly like electricity: "The momentum is majestic and immense, and the evil spirit is terrifying, and ordinary people are only afraid that they will lose their minds before they fight." I'm looking forward to it, you can give it a go. ”

"Okay!" The old man in black raised his eyebrows, burst out of his mouth at the same time, strode out, stepped down, and the long knife in his hand slashed into the void, the space was distorted, and the domineering energy made a rolling thunderous sound, the wind roared, and the sky and the earth changed color.

"The power of this sword is really extraordinary, such an earth-shattering aura, people must be squeezed and torn apart in it. ”

"Yes! If it weren't for the special qi in this area, and neither of them could use the domain to fight, it would be really difficult to see this real martial arts fight, and today is an eye-opener. ”

"At the level of this kind of strength cultivation, there is no need to move the sword like this, and a look will make people fall down instantly. ”

The audience was intimidated by this domineering momentum that looked at the world, and they were all amazed and moved, and they had a wonderful expectation for the next battle.

The old man in black slashed out with a domineering sword, the speed was unexpectedly very sluggish, but it contained a thick mountain-like majesty and a fierce evil aura, splitting the spatial airflow towards Yun Wuyan head-on, the powerful and heavy knife qi made people feel suffocated, like a huge rock pressing the top.

Yun Wuya's sword was unsheathed again, and it swung a sword towards the domineering sword that fell wildly, light and floating. There was no strong sword qi whistling through the air, but it silently penetrated the opponent's thick and domineering sword qi, and clicked on the tip of the black-clothed old man's knife with incomparable precision.

The sparks flew in all directions, and the old man in black suddenly felt a tingle in his arm, only to feel a soft force pouring into his arm along the sword body. I was shocked in my heart, and the domineering sword momentum was slightly sluggish, and the sword of Yun Wuyan took advantage of the situation to stab in a fluttering manner, without any line track, very casually. But the tip of the sword kept shaking, flickering left and right, and it was impossible to predict where his sword would stab the next moment.

The old man in black was in a hurry, and he relied on his intuition to pick up the sword, and the two swords collided, and the thick sword qi as thick as a mountain collapsed into the thin sword of the endless clouds. With joy in his heart, he was about to launch a counterattack, when a cold light appeared in front of his eyes again, the same floating, and the vital parts of his body seemed to be within his attack range.

Yun Wuya's sword seems to be wielded at will, without any rules, stabbing a sword in the east and a sword in the west at will, suddenly picking up and slashing down. It was impossible to predict which part of his body his sword would be directed at the next moment.

Each sword floated eerily and strangely, and the trembling blades often stabbed out from incredible angles. For him, it seems that there is no blind spot at all. This is a supreme realm of swordsmanship, without moves and styles, but it contains all sword styles in the world. The intention is to move the sword first, and the intention is to move the sword.

Every sword made the old man in black feel creepy, cold sweat broke out, and he jumped wildly from side to side, and the black robe on his body was constantly torn open one by one, and blood droplets were sprinkled on the green lawn.

The old man in black went from a domineering active attack, to panting, staggering, and then to a clumsy parry with one knife after another, the transformation of the whole process was only between a few breaths, and it was so unbearable that it was really indescribable.

The viewers who were still amazed and moved by the domineering sword power just now suddenly became a little dumbfounded, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of surprise, and some even simply closed their eyes, unable to bear to look at it anymore.

This is still a strong and powerful battle between the top powerhouses, it is simply a one-sided one-sided torture and killing, as long as the other party is willing, the old man in black may be turned into a corpse in every minute.

The old man in black's heart was shocked at this moment, and he had always thought that the other party was so young, even if his cultivation was extraordinary, he would never surpass himself, but he might be more exquisite in the use of martial arts and body techniques. The so-called one force will drop ten, and as a last resort, you can use your own strong cultivation strength to suppress the opponent.

However, after a thrilling battle between the two sides, he had to admit that he was slightly inferior to the other party in terms of martial arts cultivation and body changes, but he didn't expect that even the strong strength that he was proud of was so vulnerable.

There was no time to think about it, the other party handed out a sword flatly, a sword that seemed to be very random and simple, and it made people feel that there was no way to dodge, as if no matter how they dodged, they couldn't escape the doom of this sword.

Sitting still is by no means the style of a top powerhouse, the Jedi counterattacked, and while enduring being pulled apart by the opponent on his body again, his wrist flicked, and the long knife gave up the momentum of parrying, and slashed the opponent's wrist holding the sword. The moment you stab me, I will cut off your wrist mercilessly.

The old man in black was not afraid of death and injury, and completely used a desperate move that would hurt both sides, forcing Yun Wuya to have to change his sword moves in the middle of the way, and thus broke free from the desperate situation and won the opportunity to breathe and counterattack.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides changed dozens of sword moves, and the strange thing is that the knives and swords of the two sides did not make a single impact sound in dozens of changing encounters, and everything was quietly deducing a thrilling fight.

In the weird air, there was a muffled snort from Dou Ran, and the long knife in the hand of the old man in black suddenly flew out diagonally, and three sword marks suddenly appeared on the wrist holding the knife, and drops of blood spilled from the void.

"I lost!" Holding the wrist dripping with blood, the man in black said a little desolately, and the bloody aura on his body gradually disappeared, in addition to not showing the field, he did exhaust his mastery and killing skills, but he still couldn't help the other party, and even if he didn't have a chance to win, if it wasn't for the other party to keep his hand, maybe it would not be as simple as simply defeating. I have never been merciful when I went to the city, and if I have the opportunity, I will not hesitate to kill my opponent. But in the entire process of killing, the opponent had at least ten chances to kill with one move, but it was only a symbolic cut of flesh and skin. In contrast, not only did he not cultivate martial arts, but he also fell into the realm of his mind.

"Young master, the old man was incompetent and lost the first battle, but the old man did his best. The old man in black blushed and lost his face.

"I know! Victory or defeat is a common thing for martial artists, you don't have to worry about guilt, you don't have to hurt lightly, right? Go and recuperate!" Yun Fei said generously.

"Young Master, this group of masked people is by no means idle, everyone must not underestimate it a little. The old man in black reminded solemnly.

"Hmph, just by virtue of how many goods can he put on the table in Aoyun City, the old man will go up and tear him apart!" An old man who was also dressed in a gold-rimmed black robe and had a white beard snorted coldly, his expression full of cold arrogance and faint disdain.

Yun Fei was about to speak out to warn the other party not to take it lightly, but the white-faced bearded old man stepped out.

The air seemed to be cut through it, and a black figure shot down into the city, standing with the same negative hand, and the whole body in the cold arrogance seemed to be a sharp blade out of the sheath, the knife intent was vertical and horizontal, straight into the clouds, implying a monstrous murderous aura.

"The power is endless, the sword intent is invisible!, but I don't know if it's sharp enough, it's all old, and I don't know if the blade is blunt?" Yun Wuya dropped a sentence that he didn't quite like to hear, turned around and walked down.

"Stop!" shouted with a white face without the old man's eyes, "I haven't tried the old man's flaming sword intent, how can I leave easily?" "I'm sorry! I really want to learn, but it's a pity that my battle is over, and your opponent won't be able to take my turn." Yun Wuya continued to go back without looking back.

"How can this be reasonable!" There was no need for the old man's brows to jump, his eyes spewed infinite anger, and his arms stretched out up and down, like a ball of firefire, rushing towards Yun Wuya's back.

Poof!

A blue light seemed to fall from the clouds, and it was fleeting, but the fireball suddenly parted from it, and fell weakly on both sides, and the air was filled with a scorching smell of grass and trees.

"The people of Yunyan City are so domineering that they can hurt people in their backs, and the shamelessness is really speechless. The voice landed, and a purple shadow appeared in the city, three thousand green silks like a waterfall, a purple dress wrapped around the body, shaved shoulders and long necks, and the slender was not explicit. One more point is fat, one less point is thin, warm and plump, and there is a hidden purple light flowing all over the body. It is difficult to see the true face of the gauze scarf, but the two bent eyebrows are like a crescent moon, and the eyes open and close like bright stars, looking forward to the brilliance, which makes people can't help but want to explore the hidden stories behind those eyes......

Well, you don't need to think about the old man and everybody. The sharp gaze fell on the gauze mask of the woman in purple, as if she wanted to uncover the veil on the other party's face with her eyes, and explore the mystery hidden behind the scarf.

The woman in purple who cut the flame ball was Zi Yan, and as soon as she received Lu Suifeng's order to let her fight, she saw that this unscrupulous old man actually released a ball of flame fireball from behind Yun Wuya to sneak attack, and a cyan wind blade was sent out with a thought.

He frowned in disgust, and a little bit of green light appeared in his star-like shining eyes, meeting the gaze of the old man who didn't need to be cast, cutting into the eyes that seemed to be substantial, and the little bit of green light suddenly exploded, and the space was slightly distorted, and a ripple ripple collapsed and dispersed.

Before the battle, a simple eye-to-eye collision between the two sides ignited the fiery murderous intent in each other's hearts.

"In the dictionary of the old man for a hundred years, there are only opponents, and there is no distinction between age and gender. Therefore, although you are a woman, don't expect that the old man will take pity on the incense and cherish the jade's appeasement, and kill it correctly!"