This point, the two sides of the battle are naturally very clear, each other is against each other, it is not that they do not want to preemptively seize the initiative, the martial artists who have cultivated to this level are very keen and rich in combat awareness, and very people can imagine and compare, just waiting to find the best time to strike a thunderous blow.

The wind swept by, stirring the endless hair, covering half of his face, and he was about to raise his hand to brush away the long hair that covered his face.

Waiting for this moment, this machine, the old man in black raised his eyebrows, and the evil aura surrounding his body suddenly gathered into an ink-like sword, containing bloody knife intent, breaking through the airflow of space, and the next moment, the inky black sword sword fell from above the top door of the cloudless sky.

The old man in black shot a blow and slashed three times in a row, his speed was as fast as a poisonous snake's hole, one left and one right to cut the opponent's shoulders and arms, and the third blow suddenly turned halfway, turned into a cut, and went straight to the opponent's neck and wiped it horizontally, the angle was very tricky and ruthless.

The old man in black grasped the timing of the attack very exquisitely, and was decisive and ruthless, never giving the other party the slightest room to dodge and maneuver, and dodging the left and right slashes, but the slash to the neck was weird and tricky, and it was a sudden reversal, which was unexpected, unguardable, and there was no time to avoid this killing blow.

As if intentionally or unintentionally, Yun Wuya gave the other party a chance to attack, and it was not known whether it was just a trap to lure the enemy. The audience is an expert among the experts, although they see that Yun Wuya has lost the opportunity and is in a desperate situation, but no one thinks that this level of fighting, one move will distinguish the winner and the loser, which is too boring.

Everyone's judgment was not wrong, and Yun Wuya did not disappoint and disappoint the audience. The moment the wind rose, he took advantage of the momentum to blow his shoulder-length long hair and deliberately cover half of his face, if the other party couldn't catch this wonderful fighter, it was definitely a top powerhouse with a false reputation.

The fighter plane is fleeting, and there is no room for analysis whether this is a trap or not, and every decision and choice made in a person's life, no matter how big or small, is full of "gambling" characteristics and attributes. Nine times out of ten, things in the world are unsatisfactory. If you think about it carefully, its real meaning is that nine times out of ten you will "gamble" and lose, so you will feel unsatisfactory.

The old man in black moved without thinking, because he was a real powerhouse, because he was confident, even if it was a trap set by the other party, he would never give up this rare fighter easily.

The three consecutive strikes of the ink brake were cast, and the pupils of the old man in black suddenly contracted, and there was a phantom flickering in the world under his eyes, so fast that it was so fast that it seemed to be stationary, just like when the bullet train was moving at high speed, and its movement speed was not felt at all.

At this time, he felt the deepest, and what shocked him was that when the evil qi sword was less than a foot away from the opponent's body, the opponent's body could react, turning his fingers into a sword, and the edge was endless.

In the next moment, the sword qi flickered, and the last hair came first, twice as fast as his evil qi sword, and his creepy intuition told him that the evil qi sword continued to slash down, maybe it hadn't slashed the opponent's body yet, and he might have been pierced through the body by the opponent's sword finger first.

With the same judgment without thinking, he quickly decided to give up the attack and chose to retreat, his body instantly turned into a smear of black smoke, leaving a string of ripples in the air.

Yun Wuya did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, the old man in black pulled away, and stared at the other party vigilantly with cold eyes, the situation was like guarding against the sudden attack of a hedgehog.

"The path of evil qi you cultivate, you are walking in the side door illusion path. Intimidating people with evil spirits, and confusing people with illusions. The body moves seem confusing, seemingly defensive, but in fact, he launched a strange and tricky attack, which seems to be an attack, but it is implied to defend, and there is an instantaneous transition between attack and defense, and there is no clear dividing line...... It's better to come up with some real talent, otherwise, you will lose very badly, ugly, and even lose your own life. Yun Wuya's cold eyes revealed a hint of playful sarcasm.

"Hmph! Self-righteousness! The old man's mind is extremely tenacious, how can he be confused by your words?" The burly and tall figure of the old man in black quickly shrank and returned to his normal shape, and it seemed that he was really about to show his mastery.

Phantom Moon!

The old man in black said, his feet were three feet off the ground, and he raised his hand and slapped it towards Yun Wuyan with a palm, the palm wind was strong, the air folded, and it turned into a waning moon-like evil qi and strong current, virtual and real, and radiated all over the four directions.

As soon as the true martial arts came out, it was really extraordinary, and the sky was full of waning moon illusions, and each waning moon could send out a fatal blow, making it difficult for people to accurately distinguish the authenticity for a while.

"Why do I need to deliberately discern the reality of the waning moon, but you should beware of my attacks. "Yun Wuya's heart is like a clear pond mirror, and the dust is not clean, how can he blindly go to see the move, and fall into the next step according to the rhythm of the other party's trajectory, it is not that I am here to defend against you, breaking the move, but you are afraid to prevent my attack.

As the words fell, the figure flickered and drifted, and it swept out from the gaps of countless waning moons, and on the way, he pointed to the sword, drawing a cyan arc of light, straight to the waist and abdomen of the old man in black.

It was possible to ignore the attack of the "Evil Qi Phantom Moon" and launch a counterattack at the same time, the face of the old man in black showed obvious surprise, unexpectedly, but in anticipation, he did not expect a tentative "Evil Qi Phantom Moon" to easily hit the opponent.

Sen Ran grinned, his wrist flicked, the evil moon was like a knife, there was no intention of changing tactics, just the waning moon in the sky was retracted and closed.

Crackling, crackling!

There was a series of collisions and explosions in the air, and the blades and swords clashed dozens of times, and these dozens of fighting and impacting were just one move.

Wicked!

The black-clothed old man's cuffs suddenly came out of a black iron thorn that seemed to be the length of chopsticks, and the iron thorn flashed out like an aurora meteor, piercing the aura of the palm blade in an instant.

The Evil Qi Wanyue Palm is just a killing move on the surface, and the evil Qi Thorn is a hidden deadly killing machine, even if they are equal in cultivation strength, they are bound to fall in this strange stab.

"What a despicable yin damage killing move, it is shameful for the warriors of the world. Someone snorted with endless contempt.

"The heroes who lie down will soon be forgotten, and the little ones who stand should be looked up to by all. Someone sighed faintly.

"All the processes are like a mirror, passing by the clouds, and the result is an eternal aura. Someone sighed with emotion.

The audience has a lot of discussions, the scale of right and wrong is in everyone's heart, the angle and direction of the station, the level is different, the difference in cognition is revealed, there is no need to be too persistent and serious.

Whoever does not have a single move is full of means and calculations, and no one cares what martial arts and means the opponent uses, they all say that all the processes are not important, the important thing is that people can still stand, and they can continue to kill and fight, and this is the result they want.

This kind of ever-changing situation, Yun Wuya has experienced too much, and he suddenly contracted when he found that the other party's moves had not been used every time, and he faintly realized that there must be a mystery in it, and it was expected that there must be a hidden hand in it. When the thorny light flashed, his figure quickly drifted away, and he shot at the opponent's face door with a finger, which was also unexpected.

The sharp finger wind hit his face, and the figure of the old man in black turned sharply sideways, like a refracted streamer, and instantly broke away from the place, deviating from the trajectory of Yun Wuya's finger wind attack.

Yun Wuya was annoyed by the other party's vicious methods, and he followed closely behind him, and the finger wind in his hand popped out in a chain, and each finger wind qi could penetrate the rock through the stone, and the flesh and blood could easily penetrate it.

"Damn! "The old man in black has never been forced into such an embarrassing situation since his debut, and he was shocked to be chased and killed by someone. Flashing left and right, the left and right hands were secretly superimposed, and one palm was pressed on the void in front of him.

Rumble!

The green lawn under his feet exploded, and the grass and trees were splashed with dust, and every fine dust and grass clippings were filled with a sinister atmosphere, which could tear the skin and make people feel traumatic.

At the level of Breaking the Void Realm, it is easy for this kind of fierce fighting to occur between each other, so this kind of face is also easy to see. Most of the spectators held their breath and watched the battle intently, trying not to let go of the slightest detail, and everyone benefited more or less from this battle.

The dust and grass clippings covered the sun and the sky, and they came to the face, completely covering the sight around Yun Wuya, and a long robe was broken and pierced by these inconspicuous dust grass clippings, fortunately, there was a true yuan force to protect the body, otherwise it would really be injured.

Taking advantage of this obstruction, the old man in black reversed the situation of being passively beaten, and the black robe on his back was also torn by the opponent's fierce finger wind. The old man in black held back his breath, and his palms conjured up a palm shadow like a waning moon, and the bloody aura was vented for thousands of miles.

Mare's nest!

The old man in black roared, and the waning moon-like palm shadow fell apart and shattered, like the waning moon in the water that was about to shatter at the touch of a button.

The other party's evil illusions, both virtual and real, and frequent transformations, are indeed very difficult to entangle, and they are always surprisingly difficult to prevent. The shattered aura created by the mirror flowers and water moon is dazzling and dazzling, and the silk evil qi is like a needle and thread, entwined and flying......

Yun Wuya calmly left an afterimage in the same place, allowing the other party's evil qi to shatter and pierce, and the real body turned into a light and shadow, tearing through the space, and suddenly appeared in front of the old man in black, with ten fingers of both hands flicking, poof, poof...... The Finger Wind Sword Qi is vertical and horizontal in all directions, within five meters, and it is everywhere within the range of the Finger Wind Sword Qi strike.

The black-clothed old man was shocked, and every time he swept to one place, he would instantly dodge again, avoiding being pierced by the sword qi released by the opponent's fingertips. For a while, he swayed left and right, jumping up and down, extremely embarrassed, wearing a black robe with thousands of holes and sores, and wisps of blood droplets sprinkled on the green lawn.