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Su Junyan and Griffith stood opposite each other in the air.

There is an arc knife on his waist, the name of the knife is Xiaoju, it is the work of the East Island master Tsukiyama Sadachi, the work of his life's work, blowing hair and breaking hair, the blade shines in the dark room, and it is a national treasure in the world.

And his opponent, Griffith.

His hands were empty.

"You don't use weapons?" Su Junyan was not willing to take advantage of others.

"I used to use a sword. Griffith shook his head.

He was once the head of the Asgardian Templar Order, so it was impossible for him to be without weapons.

It's just that......

"I've not used a sword for many years. ”

What he meant was, it's okay, just do it.

"Teach. Su Junyan didn't say anything else, put his hand on the arc knife on his waist, and slowly drew the knife.

A knife.

At the last moment, Su Junyan was still drawing his knife.

Before that moment had passed, a knife had come out of his palm.

This knife is still a plain knife, and it is no different from any of the knives that Su Junyan has cut before.

Even if this battle is related to the belonging of the entire Northland.

His heart is still very calm.

This is a knife of calm, and it is also a knife that must be won.

With this knife, Su Junyan wants to defeat the enemy, but it is not a murder.

He didn't want to kill Griffith.

He just wanted to defeat the man in front of him.

Because this man loves the city behind him so much.

He didn't deserve to die.

Everyone who pursues the important things in life should not die too quickly.

"Good knives. Griffith appreciated the knife.

The knife is not fast, but it is not slow at all.

for this sword is a sword that must be obtained.

It doesn't cut through the wind and snow, and it doesn't let the air condense.

But it will get to where it is going to be.

It's going to defeat Griffith.

In the face of such a knife, Griffith cautiously opened his hands.

He has no weapons, his hands are his weapons.

That knife finally reached the place it was going to reach.

Griffith.

Between Griffith's palms.

Griffith caught the knife, but didn't catch it either.

Because of this knife, it was going to defeat Griffith, and the moment it pulled it out, it had already obtained such a fate.

It is impossible to stop fate with just two palms.

So this knife, it's still moving forward, it's moving between Griffith's palms.

Keep moving forward.

It's as if there is infinite space between Griffith's palms.

The next moment.

Su Junyan felt that he had come to a world that was completely different from before.

It is still the Northland, the North Pole, it is snowing, but in front of Su Junyan, there is no Griffith, no more palms that seem to be endless and have no limits.

He walked in this world that seemed to have no end.

Su Junyan knew that he had entered Griffith's world.

The world in the palm of his hand.

If he can't get out of this world, then his sword will never reach.

The knife he slashed out was fate.

What Griffith gave him was also fate.

A destiny that will be reached, and a destiny that will never be reached.

The torrent of fate and fate intertwined and made a loud bang.

Su Junyan felt that his door was shaking again.

The marks that had been carved into the door became clearer and clearer with the vibrations.

When the vibration of the door reached its limit, the entire snow-white world began to collapse.

Su Junyan walked out of that endless world.

He didn't go to the end of the world.

Of course, he didn't make the necessary cut.

The torrent of fate and fate collided, and both sides lost.

But it can also be said that Su Junyan lost.

Because Griffith was still standing still, he took a step back.

"You didn't start using a sword until you got here, right?" Su Junyan looked at Griffith's lowered palms, and then looked at the Xiongcheng behind him.

He already understood something.

"Yes, I was stuck in front of the door for decades because of mundane affairs. Griffith nodded, and said, "Then I went north and came all the way here, and I stepped through that door. ”

"Until that moment, I didn't know what your father had seen. ”

"He saw the snow cold, and I saw the end of the world. ”

So his power, his rules, is the end of the world.

It's the endless distance.

Griffith, already a king.

"Now you believe me. Griffith said again.

He had already reached the king level back then, and if he wanted to be king, he would have it at his fingertips.

"I've believed you for a long time. Su Junyan shook his head, and the arc knife in his hand was raised again.

"So it's really hard for you to defeat me, but don't be discouraged. Griffith gave him a look of encouragement, "You just made a good stab, I heard that the knife is called, this one is bound to kill you, isn't it? ”

At this moment, Griffith was completely a father, and he looked at Su Junyan with expectant eyes, hoping that he could defeat him.

"Thank you. Su Junyan actually felt that his eyes were a little moist.

There really are such people in this world, Griffith.

This funny old guy, this friendly old guy.

He really said to Su Junyan like an uncle or uncle, come on, boy, defeat me, this world belongs to you young people.

He really, from beginning to end, was thinking about letting Su Junyan ascend to that throne.

I want to give this land away.

"There's something I want to apologize to you. Su Junyan took a deep breath, "I killed a very nice young man on the road, and his eyes were very strong. ”

"That's Zogru, I like him very well, he's a very stubborn boy, I told him he's not your opponent, but he doesn't believe it. Griffith's tone was a little embarrassed.

"I'm no match for yours either. Su Junyan shook his head, at this moment, wasn't he actually the Zuo Gru of that day?

Nor could he, and could not, succumb to his fate.

He's going to move forward.

He didn't believe that he was going to be here, and he was knocked down.

His eyes.

Warm and wild.

"Very well, that's the kind of look in my eyes. Griffith was pleased, "Young man, you should have such eyes, it is because of this kind of eyes that you are better than us old men, come and beat me, let me see your fists!"

Speaking of the last sentence, Griffith yelled at Su Junyan.

Su Junyan stabbed again.

On the earth, in the boundless wind and snow, the Northern Iron Medal is also struggling to make a knife.

This is the age of young people!

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The second more. (To be continued.) )