Yun Wuya returned to the sword, a drop of blood slid down the tip of the sword to the ground, raised his eyes to look at the crimson battle armor shrouded by the sword intent, the whole person was suspended in mid-air, and a hole was opened in the sleeve of the left shoulder armor, and the red was faintly revealed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Yawen Romance.

The two sides collided and clashed, each striking a sword, and one returned in vain, with an extra sword mark on his shoulder and arm. One stood in place, did not move half a step, his whole body was undamaged, and the clouds were light and clear.

The two were far away from each other at this time, suspended above each other in mid-air, allowing countless viewers on the wasteland to see more clearly, and the strong battle of dragons and tigers attracted everyone's attention.

"What kind of move are you performing?" The crimson battle armor crossed the sword in his chest, and blurted out in shock, still feeling apprehensive about Shicai's sword, knowing that this was a bit redundant, but he couldn't help but say it.

"If you are so dehydrated, you can ask it, I really look up to you. Yun Wuya's words are playful, which can make the opponent suffer from gains and losses in depression, and it is like an invisible sharp weapon, how can it be easily leaked to others.

"Hmph! arrogant, it's just a small victory!" As the crimson armor spoke, his feet were in the void, and a flying dragon was in the sky, soaring into the sky, and his body suddenly reversed in the air, and the human sword was one, turning into a stream of light, as if it came from the depths of the sky, and struck towards Yun Wuya head-on.

The middle-level master of the Qiankun Realm is really extraordinary, this sword has almost reached the realm of moving at will, and the entire attack process is completed in one go, as if it is flowing water, dazzling, and overwhelming.

Yun Wuya suddenly felt that there was nothing in front of him, and the enemy's trace was lost, and when he was slightly alarmed, a silver lightning bolt struck, and even if he calculated that his sword speed was fast, he was no longer able to defend himself. At the last moment, his mind moved, and Ling Bo appeared in a slight step, this is the body technique he learned from the fat man, and it is the first time he has used it in battle. The whole body drifted and flashed in the air, leaning forward and backward, seemingly crooked, but it dodged the shocking sword that the opponent was bound to kill.

In a fit of rage, he stepped into the void angrily, and Ling Bo unfolded his steps again, and the Star Scar Sword in his hand slashed out at the same time. In an instant, the wind and clouds changed, and the ghosts and gods trembled.

This time, the sword momentum is unstoppable, opening and closing, the sword splits the mountain and breaks the stream, like a rolling torrent rushing and sweeping, a wave is more like a wave, and the sword qi is like a storm in the air......

The angle and direction of each sword are different, and each sword is murderous and awe-inspiring, and the cold glow blooms, but seeing the heavy shadow of the sword, it is difficult to tell which sword is the real fatal blow

The man in the crimson armor was horrified, and he didn't have time to make people patiently judge and analyze, as a true master of the Qiankun Realm, he would never be stupid enough to discern the authenticity of these sword movements, because every sword light could take your life. Fiction is reality, and reality will become virtual in an instant. With just one misjudgment, he will inevitably be divided by the other party.

Therefore, he chose to lower his eyebrows and close his eyes, not to be confused by the heavy sword shadows, his heart is as calm as water, there is nothing, his mind is clear, and it is naturally difficult to hide.

The next moment, he finally moved, and a sword slashed out of the air, also giving birth to dozens of changes, and unmistakably swept away all the other party's sword rays.

Yun Wuya's sword trajectory was clearly presented in his spiritual consciousness, and the Jedi counterattacked, slashing with a sword, like a thunderclap, fast to the extreme, through the opponent's sword shadow, flying to the other side. Before the sword arrived, the sword qi revealed the tip of the sword and approached the center of the opponent's eyebrows, and a faint tingling sensation suddenly appeared on the scalp.

The Crimson Armor's Jedi counterattack was unstoppable. Once locked by the sword momentum of the master of the Qiankun Realm, it is difficult to get rid of it easily, and Yun Wuya is no exception, even if he casts Ling Bo's micro-step technique at this moment, no matter how he dodges, it will be difficult to get rid of the blockade of the opponent's sword momentum. In a hurry, the remnants of all kinds appeared.

The blade of the sword instantly pierced the opponent's head, and the expression of the crimson armor was not a little joyful, but revealed a sense of surprise. Because there was no force on his blade, as if it was stabbing into a cloud of empty air, until the body shattered on its own, he realized that it was just an afterimage of the other party.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a shocking rainbow slashing from his side, and under the horror, his body flashed and retreated, no matter how he retreated, the sword pressure like a mountain was always like a shadow, and he chased after him.

Dozens of body shape changes in a row, but still unable to get rid of the opponent's rainbow sword momentum, at this moment the crimson armor seems to be forced into a desperate situation, desperately in danger of being injured again, fiercely launched a Jedi counterattack, the sword is like an angry dragon shocking, rushing out.

The two swords collided violently, and there was a bang, and the earth-shattering sword qi, sword intent, and sword momentum were fighting in the air, and the crimson warrior felt that the palm of his hand holding the sword was numb for a while, and the sword in his hand wanted to fly out of his hand.

He has always believed that even if the other party is extraordinary, he will never surpass himself, but he is very superb in the use of martial arts and body techniques. The so-called one force will drop ten times, and as a last resort, you can use your own strong strength to suppress the other party.

However, after a thrilling fight, I have to admit that in terms of sword skills, both in terms of sword intent and body changes, I am slightly inferior to the other party, and I didn't even expect that even the self-proud cultivation strength would be so vulnerable.

There was no time to think about it, the momentum on the other party's body suddenly changed, and a suffocating mysterious force erupted, giving birth to a feeling of looking up to the mountains. A sword slashes out of the air, there are no fancy changes, big ups and downs, indomitable, like thunder, and the sky hangs upside down.

The seemingly simple sword is actually very complicated and simple, and it makes people feel that there is no way to dodge, as if no matter how much they dodge, they can't escape the doom of this sword.

Sitting still is by no means the style of a master of the Qiankun Realm, his heart is horizontal, the void moves sideways, his wrist shakes, and he slashes the opponent's sword wrist obliquely. The moment you slash me, I'll cut off your wrist mercilessly. A completely defeat-lose desperate sword move, forcing Yun Wuya to have to change his sword move in the middle of the way.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides changed dozens of sword moves like lightning, and the strange thing is that the sword momentum of the two sides did not make a single impact sound in dozens of changing encounters, and everything was quietly deducing a thrilling fight.

In the silent slaughter, a muffled snort of pain suddenly sounded, and then a long sword was seen flying down from the void......

There is blood, one drop, two drops, three drops...... Bites of crimson spilled from the void to the ground. Someone got hurt!

In the void, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the scene of the figures flying over came to an abrupt end. Everyone looked at each other, but saw that the two figures were standing in the air, about ten meters apart, quietly facing each other. One of them had three blood marks on his wrist holding the sword, and the blood was dripping from between his wrists.

"I've lost!" The person holding the wrist dripping blood was a person in the Crimson Battle Armor, and his voice was a little desolate, and he said in a lost voice, "Can you tell me your true cultivation?"

"If you win, you're naturally a little higher than you. Yun Wuya said coldly, turning around and stepping into the void.

The man in the crimson armor was stunned when he heard this, only one line higher? Is it possible? Looking back on the situation of fighting at the right time, the other party didn't seem to be doing his best at all, but it was a bit like a master who was lonely and looking for someone to try his move. He smiled bitterly, and then descended into the void and staggered back into the camp.

"How is it? Seeing that you have shed so much blood in the air, you are not lightly injured, right?" Yun Tianxing, a generation of military gods, asked with concern.

"It's okay! If it weren't for the mercy of the other party's men, I was afraid that my wrist would be cut off by the roots. The man in the crimson armor sighed with some palpitations: "Today's battle has made the last general understand a truth; Exhale a breath of turbidity;" Until now, I don't even know what kind of strength the other party is, how can I be embarrassed?"

Yun Tianxing, a generation of military gods, glanced at the players who were about to fight, this is his personal guard commander, and he is also the strongest of all the players, if he can't even win back for a while, then there is no need to continue the next two games.

"Feng'er, you go to meet this master, remember, spare him a life. Lu Suifeng patted her lightly on the shoulder, and said lightly.

"Am I violent? I'm a lady!" Qingfeng said resentfully, still wearing a skirt and shirt, and when the words fell, he didn't see how to behave, and the person had already floated out.

"How could it be a girl! What the hell is Yunlan City doing, would let a woman fight?"

"It's no wonder that in Yunlan City, there are few decent masters at all, and they can only stage beauty tricks to make it difficult for the other party to be ruthless. ”

There was a shout all around, all of which were blaming and mocking.

The two sides of the battle are opposite each other, no one is pretentious, plain, natural and casual.

"I never do anything with a woman! The Commander of the Guards suddenly spoke, speaking with disdain.

"If you go up, you are an opponent, how can there be a difference between men and women, I advise you not to have a little pity for the jade, otherwise, you will definitely lose ugly!" Qingfeng shook the small discernment on his chest and pouted.

"Okay! If you don't let you shave your eyebrows, I'll make an exception to fight you. will never pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and show mercy to his subordinates. The commander of the guards said happily, and the momentum on his body instantly spread. A wave of qi like a substance tore through the air, and a landslide swept towards the place where Qingfeng was standing.

Qingfeng's seemingly weak body suddenly burst out with a huge and vast aura, and the white clouds visible to the naked eye rolled, layer upon layer, allowing the other party's indomitable violent aura to impact violently, and it was always difficult to make an inch.

As soon as the two sides came up, they started a momentum fight, and the strength shown by Qingfeng aroused the fighting spirit of the pro-guard commander. The momentum of the whole body climbed again, and the power edge became stronger.