"I see! It's really hard for people to be old-eyed, and they can't even see it clearly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Nie Shi suddenly pursed his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly, there was an old eye faint, it was obvious that Ziyan's sword drawing technique had reached the peak realm of green fire purity, so fast that even the naked eye could not catch up with the speed.

The smile on the blonde city lord's face froze, because he had clearly seen Ziyan's scabbard silently pressing against Fu Wanli's chest and abdomen at some point, if this was a sword blade instead of a scabbard, what would be the result? Until this moment, no one in the whole city had figured out what was going on?

Fu Wanli's face turned iron blue, so gloomy that he could almost drip water, and he didn't realize that he had died once.

The two stood opposite each other, close at hand, Fu Wanli's sword was against the other party's throat, but no matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to advance a bit, and there was a dull pain in the chest and abdomen that was held up by the opponent's scabbard.

"Damn!" Fu Wanli's annoyed eyes emitted an extremely feminine aura, like a yin wind piercing through the crack in the door, like a knife and a needle, silently attacking Ziyan standing opposite.

A cold divine light burst out from Ziyan's beautiful eyes at the same time, and an imperceptible slight explosion came from the void.

Fu Wanli's figure shook slightly, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and his slightly squinted eyes revealed a look of surprise; he didn't expect that after three years, Ziyan had grown to the point where he could compete with himself, and his mastery of the profound and mysterious sword intent seemed to be above him. It seems that he has only figured out a little bit of sword intent, but the other party can use it freely, and it seems that he has reached the realm of body, sword, and will.

Moreover, until this moment, he still couldn't see through the other party's cultivation realm, although he was surprised in his heart, he didn't think that the other party's strength would be above him, and the generation and comprehension of sword intent had nothing to do with strength cultivation, and he couldn't judge the strength of the realm by this.

Tightened the long sword in his hand, and secretly figured out that the other party was only a beginner-level cultivation of the Void Realm at best, which was to overestimate the other party as much as possible, after all, no matter how extraordinary the talent was, cultivation depended on the accumulation of years. In a confrontation with Shicai, although he secretly suffered a small loss, he didn't take it too seriously because of the light enemy.

"I can actually dissolve my "light and shadow killing", I really underestimated you. However, I will not tolerate it in the future!" Fu Wanli cleared his throat and said hoarsely, his gloomy tone revealing a cold murderous aura.

"You are still as self-righteous as ever, relying on big words to boost your confidence, but unfortunately, from the moment I stood on this height, it was already doomed to the defeat of your city lord's mansion. Does that sound too arrogant?" Ziyan still said softly, but there was a faint look of disdain in her expression.

"Huh! It's crazy enough, and you're going to pay a terrible price for it. As Fu Wanli spoke, his back straightened, coldly?? Finish?? The dry lips squeezed out a sneering smile, and a faintly invisible green silk shot out from the other empty finger, and the cold essence spread out in all directions, and the hard ground was also cut out of the slightest crack, straight towards the unguarded Ziyan's outpouring and entanglement.

Choke!

With the soft sound of a long sword unsheathed, the sky was still on its way, and it was cut off by a golden streamer and scattered all over the ground.

Roar!

Fu Wanli's throat unexpectedly rolled out a heaven-shattering roar, the figure moved slightly, the long sword in his hand flashed coldly, and the phantom of a green wolf was conjured, the wolf claws were open, sharp as a blade, and the next moment it suddenly descended on the sky above Ziyan's head, and in an instant, the sword shadows in the sky overlapped, like ten thousand wolves galloping, murderous in the sky, and the shadow of the Dao sword mang's claws was like a mountain pressing on the top, full of explosive killing intent and killing intent.

The terrifying coercion was enough to make people's hearts and minds shatter, and the space in front of and behind Ziyan was full of sword and claw shadows, sealing all the angles and directions of dodging and avoiding, making people nowhere to hide.

It's just that Zi Yan has never had the idea of wanting to retreat, and the long sword in her hand seems to be stimulated by the coercion of the sword claw shadow in the sky, and it emits a buzzing trembling sound;

A golden electric current seemed to shoot out from the depths of the clouds, and flew down with the sound of rolling thunder.

With an earth-shattering explosion, the shadow of the sword claws in the sky suddenly disappeared.

But hearing Fu Wanli's muffled snort, he staggered back two steps, and a little blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. On his pale face, the cold aura became heavier and heavier, and the sharply contracted pupils exuded a hysterical madness. His eyes were staring at Zi Yan with a strong killing intent, the long sword in his hand was slowly raised above his head, and a puff of blue light erupted from his body, holding up his entire body and slowly rising into the void;

In an instant, the shadow of the sword qi claw swept the sky and the earth like a tide, full of strong and domineering might, and those who touched it were either killed or injured. The continuous tide and night waves rushed towards Ziyan's raging surge.

The tide is three stacked waves! One wave is better than the wave, the terrifying energy roars and splits the sky, although Ziyan's cultivation is much higher than the other party, but this sudden attack is too powerful. I don't know what to do for a while. At the time of the slight flute, he had missed the opportunity to dodge and retreat, and he had no choice but to hit it hard.

The pupils in Fu Wanli's eyes shrank slightly, revealing a little more fighting intent, and the blood boiling all over his body, only to fight and fight, and to fight and fight to the fullest is all the desires in his heart.

In Ziyan's eyes, at this moment, he seemed to be making a desperate bet, making the final thunderous blow to decide the victory or defeat. This kind of desperate killing is really unexpected.

Ziyan's heart suddenly gave birth to several ways to deal with it, but they were all too dangerous and ruthless, and if they couldn't hold it at all, they could kill the other party in an instant. However, this was by no means the result she wanted, and it went against the rules of the tournament. Otherwise, with her Life and Death Realm Sage cultivation, the other party is as small as an ant, and he can easily kill him with a wave of his hand, and he will be allowed to jump up and down here.

That is, under the principle of not revealing strength and not hurting the other party, it is indeed a headache to resolve this fierce and fearless fight for life.

At this moment's hesitation, it was too late to dodge, and the afterimage appeared immediately, however, it was still half a beat slower, Ziyan felt the wind in her ears, and subconsciously made a "phoenix nod" momentum, a blurry sword shadow flashed, and a wisp of green silk flew up......

Looking at the hair silk flying in the air, Ziyan's warm and jade-like face suddenly floated a flush, this is not the shame of her daughter's family, but the endless anger is burning, for women, every hair is a part of life, cherish and care, lose so much at once, it is strange not to go crazy.

Fu Wanli naturally didn't have this cognition and awareness, a cruel and blood-devouring smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and the light in his eyes was almost crazy; "If you only have this ability, next, it should be over!"

As Fu Wanli spoke, his momentum changed, and his body was filled with an awe-inspiring earthy breath, as if it was integrated with the ground under his feet, and there was an inseparable sense of majesty and heaviness, as solid and upright as a mountain.

A sword was raised towards the sky, the heavy aura on his body exploded, and the power of the sword pressure doubled in an instant, making people suddenly feel a sense of danger.

A mountain-like sword pressure fell to the ground, and the powerful sword qi roared, rolling up the dust in the air, turning into a rolling dragon, with a heavy domineering sword slashing towards Ziyan.

With the naked eye, the ground under his feet suddenly rolled up layers of dust, like a torrent rushing wildly, and the momentum was vast, intending to crush the other party into pulp and pulp in one fell swoop.

The power of this chopping is enough to split the mountain and break the mountain, the sword flashes, and more than a dozen swords are cut out in one go, the sword momentum is endless, a sword is better than a sword, and more than a dozen long dragons are flying and dancing wildly, and the momentum is shaking the sky.

Fu Wanli's eyes shimmered, intending to firmly lock the opponent's figure, but when he saw a purple shirt floating and flashing, like a ghost, shuttling between the gap between the sword and the dragon, it seemed to be dangerous, but in fact, it was thrilling and unscathed.

One step out, Zi Yan's figure swept out of the shroud of the sword like the wind, without a trace of fireworks, and the next moment, Fu Wanli's body suddenly appeared in front of him, and a sword light was as terrifying as lightning, slashing diagonally towards the opponent's sword-holding arm.

Fu Wanli's sense of battle was very keen, and at the same time, his body reacted quickly, and suddenly moved sideways, a blood light splashed, and a bloody slit was cut in his arm, but the person quickly retreated several meters, and he could avoid the misfortune of a sword and a broken arm.

At the same time, the sword was handed over to the left hand, dancing a ball of sword, rolling up a cloud of dust, and forming a ring of protection to ensure that it was not lost.

Then he waved a sword strangely, and quickly lifted it between Ziyan's legs from the bottom to the top. Ignoring the bleeding arm, he fought back desperately.

It can be seen with the naked eye that Ziyan's figure was cut into two pieces from top to top by the sharp blade in an unavoidable instant.

"Haha...... Seeing this, Fu Wanli couldn't help but laugh out loud, and just laughed twice before he stopped;

"Afterimage!" Fu Wanli read a lot of martial arts classics, and he still had this knowledge, and he couldn't help but say secretly in his heart; "It's not good!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the side of a figure, and a dazzling cold star quickly pierced through the ring protection and quickly enlarged in front of his eyes.

Fu Wanli flew out with a sword, and the castration was fast and strong, and he couldn't even stop it when he wanted to collect his sword for a while, and he didn't even have the time and opportunity to exchange injuries for injuries at this moment.

Fu Wanli covered his injured arm, it was just a flesh injury, the blood stopped, but from time to time there were bursts of pain, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and his pupils burst out with a fierce light like a demon beast, however, the only thing he could do now was to retreat, every step back, the ground would cause a shock, and streams of dust would surge with it, like a turbulent wave, which greatly hindered the opponent's pursuit speed.