Therefore, Leng Xuyue decided not to bear back anymore, even if she completely tore her face with Liufeng. 81?Chinese.com (1)?(8).?8?1 (1) Although before leaving, the peak master repeatedly told him not to conflict with the six peaks, for the future of Bixue Peak, he would be outside, and the monarch's order would not be affected, and this time he was willing to go out without hesitation.

Bringing out the great god of the Hall of Precepts really had a huge deterrent effect, so that Liufeng did not dare to blatantly exert pressure again, especially the existence of the suspected "Horcrux", which was even more tempting than excavating talents, and no one wanted to keep it for themselves.

"Senior sister is suspicious! The matter that Qifeng has finalized has already been recorded, how can it be changed arbitrarily. Don't talk about the Temple of Discipline, it's not a joke. Senior Sister Fengxin said coldly, "However, don't laugh too early, according to the rules, in the end, it depends on the personal wishes of each player, and no one can force them to decide whether to stay or not." Isn't it?"

"With the condition of your Bixue Peak, I'm afraid that no one will be left at that time. Senior sister, don't be angry, senior brother, I am also telling the truth, and I have no intention of cursing you Bixue Peak. ＂

"Yes, then we'll see, all but by providence, to see who can have the last laugh." Leng Xuyue smiled disappreciatively, with a hint of secrecy. Based on her judgment, she guessed that the person who transmitted the voice must be the young man in a green shirt, and he should also be the backbone of this group of people, his clear and deep eyes were full of wise brilliance, and his true cultivation could not even be seen through himself, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in a layer of light veil mist, revealing an unknown sense of mystery everywhere. I don't know why he chose to help him, but I can be sure that he won't disappoint.

When the people of the Seven Peaks were all scheming, but there was an unexpected change on the field, Jian Ming, who was unwilling to be in third place, suddenly appeared, and directly challenged Murong Qingshui, who had just replaced Fu Shiyin's position, although it was a bit of a suspicion of stealing opportunities while people were tired, as long as the other party did not object, it was not a violation, it was a side game, which was understandable.

It's just that Murong Qingshui directly refused to challenge without giving face at all, she narrowly won just now, and she can refuse to challenge continuously, and there is no violation of the rules.

However, let Jian Ming not expect that the challenge was not successful, and someone suddenly stood up at this time and challenged him directly, and he was the hundredth player in the last row;

The bottom of the city suddenly boiled, this is definitely a great irony, the last three players, one by one jumped out to challenge the top three players, it is really a unique legend in history, which is ridiculous, but it is extremely exciting.

On the wide square, two figures stood facing each other twenty meters apart, Jian Ming was dressed in blue, holding a narrow and slender sword, the scabbard was simple, outlining a few patterns, and there was a faint streamer. Yun Wuya was dressed in a gray robe, with a cold air all over his body, and he also held a narrow and slender sword in his hand, with a star pattern engraved on the scabbard, and the color was bright and green, cold and deep.

"Hmm! Another suspected "Horcrux" existence, the soul breath that escaped seemed to be even richer than the previous Celestial Star Sword. Rong Jinfeng's senior brother said with a hint of shock.

"That's right! At least above the middle grade, even the peak master's "Horcruxes" are only medium grades, how could there be so many "Horcruxes" in this mundane world, it is too unbelievable. Liuyun Peak's senior brother sighed.

"This matter is indeed too weird, and there must be an amazing mystery hidden in it, but these people have all belonged to Bixue Peak, and the people of my six peaks are afraid that it will be inconvenient to come forward to investigate this matter. The senior brother of Ziwei Peak said.

"What does Senior Sister Leng want?" "Senior Sister Fengxin of Qianzhu Peak said aggressively and coldly: "The appearance of Horcruxes is by no means a trivial matter, and it cannot be hidden!"

It's just "suspicious", and the Horcrux is too early to say, not to mention that two of them appeared at once, which also seems too untrue. Leng Xuyue said disapprerovingly: "However, I will still investigate this matter clearly and give you an explanation." ＂

"That's very good! Don't be foolish, this consequence is definitely not something you can afford Bixue Peak. Senior Sister Feng Xin said with a threatening tone and a warning.

Jian Ming cultivated ruthless swordsmanship, and felt a trace of cold sword intent on Yun Wuya's body, judging that the other party must also be a kendo master. In addition, with the experience of the previous battle between the two cities, he naturally would not make the same mistake again, and restrained his contempt, placed the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and locked his indifferent and sharp gaze tightly on Yun Wuya, compared to Nie Xuankong and Fu Shiyin, the pressure felt on Yun Wuya was even greater, although the other party had already reined in his breath.

Ruthless, the ancient well has no waves!

The narrow thin sword choked out of its sheath, a touch of cold lightning burst into the air, the air was like water, full of the sword intent of the ancient well without waves, there was only one person and one sword left in heaven and earth, and there was nothing else.

The corners of Yun Wuya's mouth twitched slightly, his right hand seemed to be slowly and quickly resting on the hilt of the sword, and with a slight flick, a little purple star flew by, accurately hitting the tip of the sword of the sword, and the sword intent of Gujing Wubo collapsed, and the air rippled like water. The sword was still in its sheath, as if it had never been unsheathed.

The silent sword tip collided, but it was sparks that splashed everywhere, and the cold sword intent spread out, and the martial artists who were closer intuitively stood on end, and goosebumps bulged all over their bodies. The duel between high-end kendo will make the audience chill and give birth to a thrilling feeling of swords.

"Drawing swordsmanship, green fire, sure enough, I am a kendo master, I don't have to worry about winning or not fighting. "Jian Ming is just a tentative blow, intended to find out the depth of the other party.

"Ruthless sword intent, demon eye to the sky, your battle with Fu Shiyin is very exciting, I don't know if you have more secret mastery killing moves that have not been used, I am looking forward to it!" Yun Wuya said coldly.

Jian Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he opened them slightly, crimson light burst out from his pupils, like two beams of light reflected on Yun Wuya's body, as if he was peeking at the opponent's weakness.

However, Yun Wuya still stood very casually, except that the cold air on his body became more and more intense, as if it was as cold as snowfall in the harsh winter. At first glance, the upper and lower parts of the body are wide open, and there are flaws everywhere, and it seems that any blow can be successful. However, a flaw in the whole body is equal to no flaw, and perhaps every flaw is a pit, a trap that is enough to kill people.

The next moment, Jian Ming's figure moved, pulled out a vague phantom behind him, dragged it far away, and the figure disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, the thin sword in his hand had been trickily located towards Yun Wuya's right rib, which was the dead end of the human body, making it difficult for people to defend themselves in place.

As everyone knows, for Yun Wuya, there is no dead end in any part of the body. And it can also predict the opponent's kendo trajectory and attack direction in advance. Therefore, when Jian Ming took out the sword, Yun Wuya had already understood his intentions, and between the slight sides of his body, he had arrived first, but Jian Ming was on the way, and he had been hit by the other party's sword with a sheath, and flew back in the air, although the figure that landed was elegant and stable, but he was shocked into a cold sweat, and a shallow mark appeared in the heart socket on his chest, if it was a sword out of the sheath, it would definitely have become a corpse at this time.

The so-called weakness and flaw seen by the Demon Eye of Tongtian is a trap, if it is a fight between life and death, a face has been killed by the other party in seconds, how can it not make people tremble.

Jian Ming cultivated the ruthless sword path, his mood was extremely tough, and he quickly screened away the negative emotions brought by this blow, and his body instantly blurred, as if turning into a black air current, and drifted to Yun Wuya's side, and the thin sword in his hand shook, bursting out with a beam of sword intent that cut gold and cracking iron, pointing directly at Yun Wuya's temple.

The sword intent was shattered, and it was shattered by a little purple star.

The purple star that shattered the sword intent burst open, and the space suddenly distorted and confused, Jian Ming closed his eyes and flew backwards, twice as fast as when he attacked.

No one knew why he had to close his eyes and retreat, because they were not in it, and they couldn't feel the horror of the "Broken Star Artistic Conception".

A wisp of blood dripped down the tip of the sword, and the sword of Yun Wuya was silently unsheathed, looking at Jian Ming twenty meters away, getting rid of the shroud of the artistic conception of the broken star, stopping the retreat, and feeling a faint pain coming out of the face and forehead, as if blood was oozing from the cortex.

The other party was able to quickly get rid of the Shattered Star Realm, and a look of surprise flashed on Yun Wuya's face, "You can avoid the shroud of the Shattered Star Artistic Conception, you can be regarded as a character, and you may not be able to escape it next time." ＂

"No matter how powerful the move is, do you think it will still be a threat?" Jian Ming sneered disapprovingly.

"Whether the move is powerful or not depends not on the move itself, but on the person who uses it, I will perform it again at the right time, but be careful, otherwise it will not be as simple as multiple scratches on my face. Yun Wuya reminded with a playful voice.

Mercilessly kill!

Jian Ming stopped talking, touched the scratches on his face, the sword light converged inside, and the human sword turned into a "ruthless shift" step, and the distance of twenty meters was crossed between breaths, and a net-like sword light instantly radiated.

The Star Scar Sword in Yun Wuya's hand was unsheathed with an unbelievable degree, and countless starlights formed a layer of void sword net......

Boom!

There are two sword intents in the sword shadow spilled by Jian Ming, one bright and one dark, the attack in the light seems to be a false move, but people dare not ignore it, and the ruthless sword intent hidden in the dark is a fatal killing move. The sword move on the bright side was broken, and the sword intent hidden in it pointed directly at Yun Wuya's throat.

A sound of gold and iron sounded, and Jian Ming's thin sword was bounced back, and it was a little purple star that bounced off the sword, piercing through the sword net and attacking his palm against his sword body.

Jian Ming's brows furrowed, the degree of the other party's counterattack made him feel palpitations, the blow of his sword return may not have been close to the opponent's body, but his palm was definitely injured by that purple star.