Yun Wuya's true body was revealed, and a sinister red light filled the entire world under his eyes. Between the same cultivations, almost no one could dodge this strange and swift blow. Because the blood-colored blade was so fast, so fast that only a beam of red light could be seen, and even the entire blade was fainted.

Yun Wuya's gaze was still cold, with a hint of surprise, pure speed was difficult to work in a game of the same level. But the knife intent contained in the knife momentum is very different. The sword intent will be disturbed, confusing the opponent's mind, causing his mind to be confused and making wrong predictions. The fighting of masters is changing rapidly, and a small negligence can kill you on the spot. A wrong judgment, the result of which speaks for itself.

What Yun Wuya's eyes saw at this time was not only the speed of the knife, but the trajectory of the knife, as well as the attack route and direction of the knife.

The timing and speed of the wizened old lady's knife were enough to make her proud, and when it was fast to the limit, it was difficult to distinguish between human knives. All that can be seen is a fleeting blur of light and shadow.

The thin old lady's face showed an extremely shocked expression, one foot, three inches...... The blood-colored sword that spewed could almost touch the other party's skin, and only then did he see that the other party had been empty-handed in his hands, and at some point suddenly there was a sword: very narrow, only two fingers wide at most, very thin, like cicada wings. No one saw how his sword was unsheathed, as if he had been holding it all along.

The next moment, he instantly drew his sword and attacked, all in one go, and the last strike came first. A dazzling cold star suddenly pierced through the blood-colored knife light, and the sharp blade of the other party was so thrilling that it staggered the opponent's blade, and quickly enlarged in front of the thin old lady's eyebrows. Intuition told him that if he didn't put away his sword and retreated to block at this time, he wouldn't wait for the knife in his hand to hurt the other party, and he would have been pierced by the opponent's long sword.

The thin old lady didn't have time to make more judgments, so she made a quick decision and suddenly withdrew her sword and retreated, which was worthy of avoiding the doom of a sword piercing her brain.

Although Yun Wuya seized the opportunity, unexpectedly, he did not take advantage of the situation to launch a rapid attack. The sword in his hand was already unsheathed, and he looked at each other quietly.

After the thin old lady got out, she quickly widened the distance between herself and the other party. His face was slightly pale, his forehead was slightly stained with sweat, and his eyes were full of horror.

"The blood-colored waning moon, the crimson sword, one move and two styles, the flowers hidden at the bottom of the leaves, are interlocking, and it is almost a lore kill under normal circumstances. If I hadn't seen the opportunity early, or if your speed had been a little faster, I'd have been lying down with blood before I was dismembered. "Yun Wuya told the truth, there was no water, the situation at that time was indeed dangerous and dangerous, and the sweat oozing from the vest had not been collected until this moment.

"Hehe! Your sense of battle is truly extraordinary, and your grasp of timing is perfect. It's just that he still can't escape death. The thin old lady tightened the long knife in her hand, quickly recondensed the evil energy, held the knife in both hands and slowly raised it above her head, the evil qi shrouded her body, and the long knife glowed with a crimson blood-colored knife, which made people palpitate and tremble when she looked at it.

Yun Wuyan's divine light is as cold as the starlight of late autumn, cold and cold, there is no one who wants to take the initiative to attack, his Dugu sword is usually a late strike, no moves, no style, but it is inclusive of the world's sword momentum, a sword out, the ghost is frightened.

The thin old lady finally climbed her momentum to the peak and slashed again. This knife seems to be different from the previous one, it seems to be very slow, but in fact it is even better than the previous one. The human knife is one, and only a trace of blood-colored red light can be seen visually.

This time the chest-to-chest distance was closer than the last time, only three inches away. Loud again, Yun Wuya's sword was unsheathed again, and tens of thousands of eyes still didn't see how his sword had been unsheathed.

The thin old lady's eyes also showed a cold star again, faster than his sword. This sword is also the last to strike, to attack and attack, to kill to kill, the moment you penetrate my chest and abdomen, I will also cut your throat. What is compared is this courage and heroism, and it is faster to the extreme speed, and the world's martial arts are only fast and undefeated.

Whether the thin old lady has the courage and pride, no one knows. However, in terms of speed, it is indeed slower than the other party. Therefore, she would never gamble her life on the line. This time he seemed to have been prepared, and did not withdraw the knife and retreated, the blade in his hand trembled, and suddenly burst out hundreds of bloody knife lights, each knife light contained a fierce killing machine, not a false move, the sharp blood-colored edge of the Dao can crack the mountain and break the stream, causing death.

In everyone's sight, there seemed to be hundreds of hands holding knives dancing at the same time, and that was because the speed of the knives was so fast, so fast that it was impossible to distinguish the order before and after, as if they were slashed at the same time.

The boundless sword seems to be faster, at least twice as fast as the opponent's sword, and the swordsmanship speed that can cut down thirty-two flying birds at the same time in a breath, how many people are there in the world?

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Hundreds of shrill crashes rang out in the air, interspersed with a series of roaring explosions of scorching currents.

In an instant, the sword light and sword light shattered and dispersed almost at the same time, and the sparks and silver stars filled the air, leaving only a cyan sword shadow flying straight towards the throat of the thin old woman.

Retreat, only retreat, and fly back again in a hurry!

The cyan sword shadow is like a ghost seeking its life, always keeping a distance of one foot, and chasing after it. The thin old lady wanted to pull up in the air several times, as if trying to get rid of this terrifying sword shadow chasing souls and asking for her life, and her figure jumped ten meters high, but she still couldn't get out of the opponent's attack range. However, this cyan sword shadow seemed to have thoughts, and it didn't leave him a chance to dodge and breathe.

The wizened old lady unexpectedly suddenly fell from the sky, like a meteorite falling to the ground, and then fell on the spot, and then rolled on the cow, which was worthy of getting rid of the cyan sword shadow of the ghost.

The dignity, honor, and face of the so-called high-class powerhouses are insignificant at this moment, and their lives are gone, what is the use of those things. The old man in black is really extraordinary, not only is he ruthless and deceitful, he kills fierce tyrants, and even rolls on the spot and executes it resolutely and decisively, without even frowning.

Witnessing this scene, the audience gasped almost at the same time, but none of them were shocked, and there was not even a hint of sarcasm, contempt and ridicule in their eyes.

If you are in a different place, how will you choose to deal with it? Each person's cognition and answer in their hearts are different, there is no essential difference between escaping into the void and rolling on the spot, as long as you can avoid the catastrophe, it is a good move, it is better than being cut throat, pierced in the chest, and blood spattered on the spot. As for what kind of posture appears, it doesn't matter at all, is it so ridiculous? The heroic hero who lies down will be forgotten when he turns around. has a backbone, without losing his dignity, but always lying quietly in the cold mound, afraid that even a mourner will not appear.

The thin old lady stiffened up with a carp, turned over and jumped up. Covered in dust, dusty, and extremely embarrassed.

Yun Wuya still stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the other party quietly with cold eyes, and when the thin old lady dusted off the dust on her body, Yun Wuya said coldly: "Your performance did not disappoint, at least you are still alive and can continue to fight." ＂

"Your sword is indeed fast, at least twice as fast as mine. The thin old lady's facial muscles twitched a few times, and she suddenly grinned and said, "But my sword path is not limited to this. ”

"Really?"

"My sword is a tyrant, and the hegemon looks at the world and swallows mountains and rivers. As the thin old lady spoke, a domineering aura suddenly rose. Between the opening and closing of the eyes, the essence of the essence flashed, looking down on the world. With one foot, the long knife in his hand slashed into the void, and the space was distorted, and the domineering energy made a rolling thunderous sound, the wind roared, and the sky and the earth changed color.

"This 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. ”

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

"Yes! It's really hard to see this real martial arts fight, but 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. ”

All the spectators in the stadium were amazed 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 wizened old lady's domineering slash out, the speed was unexpectedly very sluggish, but it contained a thick mountain of power and a fierce evil qi, splitting the spatial airflow and slashing straight towards Yun Wuya, 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 he swung a sword in a void, light and floating, without a strong sword qi whistling through the air, but silently penetrating the opponent's thick and domineering sword qi, and hitting the tip of the black-clothed old man's knife with incomparable precision.

The sparks flew in all directions, and the thin old lady suddenly felt a tingling in her arm, only to feel a soft force pouring into her arm along the sword body. I was shocked in my heart, the domineering sword momentum was slightly sluggish, and the sword of Yun Wuya 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 thin old lady relied on her intuition to pick up the sword, and the two swords collided, and the thick sword qi as thick as a mountain collapsed into the boundless thin sword. With a joy in his heart, he was about to launch a counterattack, when a cold light appeared in front of him strangely, 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.