Chapter 336: Sword Cultivators and Sword Cultivators
Baili Xianchuan was even more anxious, he didn't care about Wu Mengchu and them, but if the Xuanyin Palace didn't leave, if Gu Su died here, he wouldn't hang himself.
Since he didn't leave, he could only use the strong one, he nodded to Wan Wenshu, Wan Wenshu was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the sword in his hand slowly raised, he knew what he was going to do.
Baili Xianchuan said in a deep voice: "What will you do before you leave."
As soon as they saw this posture, everyone knew that they were going to fight again, Dihong Palace, Tuoyue Pavilion and Xuanyin Palace, the three forces instantly became nervous, and a few people who were originally lying on the ground also turned over and stared at the 'teammates' who were still fighting side by side just now.
Wen Tianyi saw that Gu Su's eyes became cold, and he hurriedly acted as an intermediary to persuade him: "Miss Gu, I will definitely not harm you, why don't we leave first and come in later."
In the future, will I be able to come in in the future? Besides, in the future, this place will not be under the control of the four major clans, this is not guaranteed.
This ancient ruin has just been discovered, so it didn't attract much attention, but once they go out of here today, the situation inside will definitely be told by people, that is, the secret in it will definitely be noticed.
The more dangerous the place, the more opportunities must be hidden, this is a more ancient truth.
Under the huge temptation, there will definitely be people who rush into here desperately, and when the time comes, if the four major clans such as Dihong Palace still insist on going their own way and not sharing this place, I am afraid that it will arouse the anger of the entire Nanzhou.
Even if they are strong, I am afraid that they will not dare to offend the wrath of the people.
Once other forces in Nanzhou are also involved, I am afraid that this place will no longer be under their control, let alone get what is here, and the competition will be even fiercer at that time.
At this time, Liu Feng said slowly and leisurely: "I started to drink the second sip."
Since this is the case, it can only be used strongly.
Baili Xianchuan nodded to the other people in Dihong Palace, and then pointed his sword at them, threatening: "Since this is the case, then I can only knock you unconscious, and then carry you out."
In an instant, everyone became nervous, and these words were spoken, obviously about to tear their faces.
After all, it is still going to be, and sure enough, there are no permanent friends here, only opportunities to drive everyone together or confront each other.
Wu Mengchu snorted coldly and said: "Dihong Palace is inevitably too domineering, it's not enough to take two, and I want to swallow the things here alone."
Gu Su also said angrily: "Even if you have a Heaven Transformation Realm, my Xuanyin Palace will not give up."
Obviously, the five people of Tuoyue Pavilion and the five people of Xuanyin Palace have regarded everyone in Dihong Palace as a common opponent.
Several people in the Dihong Palace were also frowning, although Wan Wenshu had broken through to the Heaven Transformation Realm, they also had to face a situation of five to ten.
Do you really want to fight?
At this time, Liu Feng said leisurely again: "Start drinking the third sips, if I do it later, they will sleep here for a long time."
Liu Feng was not joking, once he made a move, he would definitely be discovered by Wu Mengchu and Gu Su, and in order not to reveal his whereabouts, he would definitely kill them.
At this point, I can only forcibly expel them and leave, but fortunately, on my side, there is still a Wanwen book, and it is not a problem to defeat them.
Baili Xianchuan gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Do it! Stun them, be fast!"
In the next moment, he raised his sword and rushed towards Wu Mengchu, Wen Tian fought Wu Mengchu alone, and the other person from Tuoyue Pavilion, Fang Nanchen and Bo Xin each had one person.
And the five people of the Xuanyin Palace, all of whom were handed over to Wan Wenshu alone, his strength had already broken through to the Heaven Transformation Realm, and it was no problem to deal with them who were about to run out.
Bang!
The sound of gold and jade crashing sounded again in this square inch of land, and the people who were working together to deal with the spirit corpses just now faced each other again in the blink of an eye.
Just as everyone was nervous about the battle, Liu Feng continued to say leisurely: "I have begun to drink the fourth sip."
Bang!
The two long swords collided together, and the two old enemies, Baili Xianchuan and Wu Mengchu, who were destined to have a battle fifteen years ago, finally ushered in a duel at this moment.
The two sword cultivators collided, and the endless battle intent was unreservedly revealed the moment the swords in their hands touched.
Wu Mengchu's eyes flashed with endless battle intent, as if he had seen a lifelong enemy, he said to Baili Xianchuan: "You are also a sword cultivator, you are really a rare opponent."
"I heard that you are the strongest person among the younger generation, then I will use the sword in my hand to challenge you, the strongest sword cultivator", Baili Xianchuan also said excitedly.
There are not a few people who practice swords, but there are few pure sword cultivators like Wu Mengchu, and even fewer people can understand the way of swords.
"Your eyes don't have any distracting thoughts, you should have cultivated to the stage of slashing desire", Wu Mengchu looked into his eyes and said defiantly: "It's a pity that you haven't realized the way of the sword yet."
Baili Xianchuan also looked at his eyes, this was the first time, he couldn't see any flaws in the eyes of others, and this Wu Mengchu was already able to hide his emotions perfectly and not expose his weaknesses.
"You are indeed very strong, no wonder you can become the strongest sword cultivator, in time, you should be able to cultivate to the realm of nothingness", Baili Xianchuan said with both provocative and praise.
Although the two of them are opponents, but such an opponent, how can people not pay attention to it, maybe he will lose this battle, but he will definitely be able to find his own way from the next battle.
Suddenly, the two of them pushed each other out with force at the same time, and after standing still, the two did not rush over.
"The fifth sip of tea was also drunk."
The two swords pointed at each other, neither of them spoke, perhaps because of exhaustion, or perhaps because of resonance, the sword in their hands made a slight sound.
The faint sound reached the ears of the others, and after the battle, he looked at them and said in surprise, "Is this the duel of sword cultivators?"
"It's the first time I've seen someone who can resonate with the sword of the young pavilion master of the dream."
"They, I must defeat them!".
Both of them could feel the spirit swords in their hands trembling, and if they hadn't held them tightly, I'm afraid that these two spirit swords would fly out.
"The sixth sip, you can see the purple tea leaves at the bottom of the cup."
Can't delay any longer, Baili Xianchuan put the sword behind his back and said defiantly: "You and I are both sword cultivators, then let's use the easiest way, if you lose, immediately take your people out of here."
"Lose, I haven't lost anyone on the sword until now", Wu Mengchu said arrogantly: "But since you want to do this, then I will also let you lose completely."
As he spoke, he also carried the sword behind his back and snorted coldly: "Let's decide the winner with one move."
After saying that, the two of them slowly closed their eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly walked towards each other, the battle intent in their hearts was no longer surging, but became calm, like a mirror.
This mirror can see each other's weaknesses.
Hide your emotions, hide your breath, forget what you're fighting for, and don't let anything disturb your fight.
It is no longer possible to have a law, to be infinite for the finite, to soften every rigidity, to exhaust the rigidity, to strike first and then come, to be moved by static. The upper wants to move and the lower wants to follow, the lower wants to move and the upper leads it, the inside and outside are connected, and the front and back are needed.
Calm your soul and body, merge with the world, and try to feel their breath.
The two of them took a step slowly at the same time, and with their eyes closed, it was darkness, and suddenly, a little golden and red light flickered in the dark world.
The two points of light were being amplified wirelessly, and they were Wentian and Wu Menglu, who were waving the swords in their hands, attacking each other, or dodging the other party's attack.
Wu Mengchu slowly murmured: "Split down to the right, the target is the chest, take a step back, dodge."
At the same time, Baili Xianchuan also murmured slowly: "Retreat to the right back, hold the sword in your left hand, and stab straight out, missed."
In the next moment, Wen Tian didn't know what happened, aimed at Wu Menglu's chest, and slashed out a sword from the upper right.
Wu Menglu saw the long sword swinging over, and hurriedly retreated to the right back, dodging Wentian's slash, but at the same time, he took the sword in his left hand and stabbed a sword directly at Wentian's chest.
The same Wentian hurriedly took a step back, Wu Mengzhu's long sword stopped less than an inch away from his chest, he picked it open with a sword, and rushed over.
Baili Xianchuan and Wu Mengchu still closed their eyes, slowly walking towards each other, and more and more points of light appeared in the darkness, and it was everyone who was fighting.
Although the two of them closed their eyes, the traces of everyone's imminent moves, or the pace of dodging, were accurately said by the two of them.
However, the two of them can see through the next attacks of others, but they can't see through each other's attacks, and they can't even feel each other's existence.
If it weren't for the sword in his hand still trembling slightly, maybe they would have thought that the other party had left, or maybe they would have opened their eyes.
Finally, the two passed by, and the others also stopped their attacks and looked at them nervously, because their attacks were all expected by them, if they fought against them, would they still have a chance to make a move.
They also wanted to see which of these two sword cultivators would be stronger.
At the moment when they passed by, the two of them slowly read at the same time:
"No moves, no style, no trace, it's for no self, one hit will kill!".
In the next moment, before everyone could react, they saw them take a sharp step forward, and at the same time, the sword in their hands turned and they were in front of them.
The two turned around at the same time, the swords in their hands slashed at each other, and the two long swords stuck together, rubbing out sparks and piercing resonance.
Suddenly, the speed in the hands of the two people, the two long swords turned into two silver streamers, surrounding each other's bodies, flying several times before slowly stopping.
In just a moment, the two of them had already slashed each other with several swords, but each sword could split the other's sword, because it was too fast like two streamers flashed.
Then the two of them slowly opened their eyes, the swords in their hands were in their hands, the tip of the sword rubbed against the ground, rubbing sparks, and the two of them took two steps forward before slowly stopping.
Silence, silence fell for a moment, and everyone looked at them nervously, not knowing who won and who lost.
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