The fat man's big sword flew towards the opponent, forcing the thin old man to quickly retreat, re-distance himself from the opponent, and lose the opportunity to fight closely.

Suddenly opened a distance of more than ten meters, the thin old man stared vigilantly at this simple and clumsy fat man, his eyes narrowed into a slit, his pupils flashed with a deep luster, his footsteps slowly surrounded and moved, and his upper body continued to sway and sway with the short dagger that pointed at the other party.

This kind of erratic oscillation can confuse the opponent's vision, making it impossible to determine from which angle he is about to attack.

Ouyang Wuji's sheathed sword kept pointing diagonally at the ground, like a statue, without moving, and it was all one, so that the other party couldn't find any angle or opportunity to attack for a while.

The previous confrontation made the thin old man realize that the so-called dead end of the human body seemed to not exist at all for the fat man in front of him, which made people feel a little unbelievable, but it was true, and no one could help but believe it.

The series of thrilling battles between the two sides, there is no domineering and majestic momentum, some are just meteor-like attacks and counter-attacks, purely swordsmanship and dagger strong fights, and close-wound white-edged battles.

In the twilight, the fat man's body suddenly moved slightly, and the next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of the thin old man like a water slide, which was also the first time he took the initiative to attack the other party, and even the sword with the sheath slashed at the thin old man's shaking forechest.

It's too fast, ten meters away, across the space distance between steps, fortunately, the thin old man's reaction is super sensitive, and at the same time, his body is also floating away rapidly, and the short dagger in his hand also loses no time in launching a counterattack, and a dagger slashes obliquely towards the right arm.

The fat man's big sword with a sheath just shook in front of the opponent's chest, and with a flip of his wrist, the scabbard struck back on the short dagger that the thin old man had sharpened. Taking advantage of the other party's blow, a cold light suddenly came out of the sheath without any warning, and the sword light swirled, dragging the short sword in the thin old man's hand round after circle, and couldn't help but roll it up.

The thin old man intuitively felt that the short dagger in his hand was a little difficult to control, so he could only passively be pulled upward by a force, and his body that had been rushing forward had to retract as much as he could, feeling as if his arm was about to be torn apart.

The fat man grinned, revealing a playful look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the big sword suddenly slammed up, driving a huge rotational force to lift the opponent's short dagger high and upward, making his whole body uncontrollable as if he wanted to rush up. The scabbard held in his left hand struck hard at the empty door in front of the thin old man's chest.

If there was murderous intent, this blow was enough to make the thin old man's heart burst in an instant, and the entire ribcage bone shattered into a pile of broken bones.

With a bang, the thin old man avoided the inevitable hard resistance to a heavy blow, and at the same time there was a shock pain in his body, he also took advantage of the situation to quickly retreat, not realizing that he had died once, and his whole body retreated immediately, and he was unexpectedly infinitely close to the other party again.

The fat man Ouyang Wuji thought of benevolence, but he made the empty door in front of his chest wide open, how could the thin old man let go of this fleeting fighter, the killing machine flashed in his eyes, and the daggers in both hands conjured up a cold brilliance, picking, stabbing, cutting, spinning, a series of fierce and crazy close fights, provoking people to die, a pair of daggers close to the body, the power doubled, and even more lightning-like raids, bound to kill, kill.

The fat man's men showed mercy, but he let himself fall into a dangerous crisis, and the shining dagger slashed through his chest and abdomen, and the clothes on his chest were torn, revealing the golden silk soft armor inside. The strange stab on the shoulder arm was even more avoidable, and with a soft pop, the sleeve suddenly cracked a slit, and a splash of blood splattered.

In the burst of blood, the thin old man's body spun around quickly, and he appeared behind Ouyang Wuji in a breath, and a cold glow went straight to the vest, intending to come out of his body.

"Fatty, it's over!" the thin old man smiled cruelly, and even plunged his dagger into the other party's body.

Everything happened too fast, and the naked eye couldn't keep up with this series of thrilling changes, this series of changes was so strange and ferocious that everyone thought that this fat man was only afraid of escaping a dagger.

In the sudden stillness of the face, I suddenly heard the thin old man let out an exclamation, "Afterimage!" The moment the short dagger entered his body, the thin old man reacted quickly in an instant.

When he was shocked, there were three remnants of fat men in front of him at the same time, and it was difficult for the naked eye to distinguish their authenticity. For the first time in his life, he was defeated in his close-fitting grappling skills, which he had always been proud of. No one had ever been able to make him retreat from a close attack, even if the opponent's body was extremely strange.

And the seemingly dull and clumsy dead fat man in front of him was able to get rid of his personal attack again and again, and there was no danger in stumbling...... The thin old man didn't have time to think about it, he stared at the three afterimages, the short dagger in his hand swept without thinking, and the other short dagger instantly locked on the figure of an afterimage and rushed away.

Seeing that the short dagger was about to stab the locked target, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and then he realized that at some point, his wrist was cut open by the other party, and blood oozed out. If you push a few more hard, your wrist will be cut off alive.

I was shocked in my heart, and I saw a shocking rainbow slashing through the air in the chest, quickly retracting the short dagger, and spinning it in his hand, which happened to collide with the slashed sword. With the force of the impact, the figure squatted down, dodging and rushing out to the side. Suddenly stepped out of an arc, and the dagger stabbed strangely into the opponent's thigh.

The fat man ate the loss of the opponent's several squatting attacks on the ground one after another, this time he was naturally on guard, and the big sword appeared again from an incredible angle, with a sonorous sound, and the short dagger was suddenly swept away by a latent force.

The thin old man's blow was also a false move, taking advantage of this swing, his body turned sharply, and the double dagger in his hand was cut out, heading straight for the opponent's chest and abdomen, and the speed was extremely fast.

Ouyang Wuji also seemed to have anticipated the other party's backhand attack, and the long sword in his hand was upside down, as if he had been waiting for the other party's slash there, and the thin old man's entire handover wrist just met the upside-down blade.

"Ah!" the thin old man cried out, and the dagger's wrist cracked again, and blood gushed out. A pair of wrists were wounded and bleeding, and they were almost cut off by Zigan, which was a result he never dreamed of.

The nightmare doesn't seem to be over yet, and it will continue.

The fat man did not pursue, let the thin old man retreat, the big sword pointed obliquely at the ground, the momentum of his whole body changed, the smile and honesty disappeared, and a sky-shaking domineering spirit burst out, and he said with a solemn face: "Although your moves are extremely weird and tricky, they are useless to me!"

"Yes, the old man admits that his previous judgment was a little wrong, and you are indeed strong enough!" said the old man, "but it seems that it is not enough to defeat the old man. ”

As a Venerable of the Qiankun Realm, this thin old man is by no means an idle person, although he has spoken first, he cannot use the power of the realm, but he is by no means inferior to others in the use of "potential". As he spoke, the mysterious power in his body instantly erupted, rushing and rolling like a tide, and the ripples of water rippled endlessly towards Ouyang Wuji's standpoint.

These ripples of water are all created by the mysterious power, and once they are touched, they are either killed or injured, and their threat is several times greater than the blade of a sword. This level of battle is beyond the cognition of ordinary people, and has reached the realm of turning reality into reality, and has completely risen to the level of confrontation and struggle between "potential" and "potential".

The strength cultivation of both sides has reached the level of the Qiankun realm, and each other's wonderful use of "potential" is well understood.

Therefore, this does not pose any threat to Ouyang Wuji. Standing as a blade, it slashed out in the air, silently slashing towards the ripples of water ripples that diffuse.

Poof!

It was like a flash of lightning from the sky, and in a flash, the ripples and ripples of mercury were cut from it, and the ripples of the diversion were agitated, jumping and flying in the air uncontrollably, and they exploded one after another.

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But Wen The thin old man let out a muffled snort in his mouth, staggered back a few steps, and the powerful Xuan Force swirled and repulsed, as if it had injured his internal organs, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and spurt out a puddle of thick blood, and his face instantly turned pale.

The battle between the potential and the potential, a photo, a silent collision, seems to be calm and calm, without the shock of cracking the rocks, but in fact it is thrilling, murderous, it can be described as dangerous, life and death. The layman looks at the excitement, and none of the people in the city are fuel-efficient lamps, and from the shocked faces of these people, they know that they are all insiders.

Although the two sides have not yet divided the victory or defeat, but the strength shown by the fat man is greatly beyond the prejudgment of a group of viewers, the kind of one-sided bloody killing surface that is taken for granted is not presented, on the contrary, in the confrontation between the potential, the thin old man was injured and spurted blood, this huge contrast is difficult to accept for a while, and it is even more difficult to predict the next battle.

The thin old man wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes showed unbelievable surprise, "I didn't expect that at such an age, the real cultivation can be above the old man." ＂

This seems to be a bit redundant, and the other party waved his hand to make the "momentum" of the tide that he was proud of collapse instantly, although he was suspected of underestimating the enemy, and was injured by the Xuan Li, but it was enough to prove that the other party's strength was never below him, and even surpassed it. Quickly take a pill to suppress the injury in the internal organs, the contempt is gone, and the mysterious power is all over the veins.

The thin old man put away a pair of short daggers in his hand, and unexpectedly took out a long sword, the long sword slowly unsheathed, and pointed obliquely at Ouyang Wuji, who was ten meters away, and the slightly trembling blade of the sword penetrated the blue air flow of the silk.

A simple gesture implied countless possible changes, and a strong murderous aura filled the air at the same time. No one will doubt that the other party is a kendo master, this oblique finger has shrouded the fat man's whole body in a fierce sword momentum, but he doesn't know where his next sword will attack in an instant?