Wang He Wushuang didn't know Li Molan's strength, and he couldn't feel at ease, but he didn't have much time to think about anything at the moment, and in the face of the indifferent Chunke Beiyue in front of him, he could only use his sword without hesitation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although it is two against two, but they are separated from two battlefields that fight alone, Beiyue is very confident in his personal strength, and Zhu Youxian is the same, naturally there is no need to cooperate with great fanfare when dealing with these two.

Stepping forward again and again, tiptoe to the ground, the sword intent on Wang He Wushuang's body had accumulated to the peak, and he stepped forward with the sword, this sword couldn't help but move Beiyue.

Beiyue said calmly: "Yes, although you are the eldest young master of the Wang He family, you are very good to have such kendo attainments." ”

Although his mouth was admiring, he did not show any panic, and slid with his sword, dodging to the left.

Because of his self-sustaining strength, he did not immediately accumulate sword momentum, and in the face of Wang He's unequaled all-out sword, he decided to avoid the edge for the time being.

Of course, Wang He Wushuang would not let his sword fail.

Lotus flowers are born step by step, and the qi in the body is heavy one after another, and when this sword comes down, there is an illusion that people can't avoid it.

The sword intent spread in all directions, causing the surrounding weather to change.

The wind was fierce, but Beiyue was not surprised.

Since he was a well-known young talent in Beihai, he would feel strange if this sword did not have such power.

However, Wang He Wushuang was destined to not be able to beat him, he watched this sword come with Wan Jun's momentum, and found that it was difficult to dodge, so he didn't dodge.

In his opinion, it is best to be able to dodge, if he can't dodge, it is a big deal to slash a sword, will he not be an opponent?

The sword aura of slaughter pierced the sky, and many cracks appeared in the soil under his feet.

A lot of sword qi appeared together, and about a dozen silver sword qi were like stegosaurus, surrounding Beiyue's side.

Emperor Zizhai has a lot of swordsmanship, in addition to being the core of the sword intent of the Baicao Sword Gang as a peerless school, there are many, many sword moves for disciples to choose from.

Beiyue's kendo attainments were extremely profound, because he was already a diligent and hardworking person, and in his eyes, Wang He Wushuang didn't need him to use the real sword moves on the Baicao Sword Compendium.

The sword intent was slaughtered, Beiyue took a step forward, without fear, holding the Lichun sword with both hands, and slashed at Wang He Wushuang's sword.

Its momentum is like Mount Tai pressing the top, and it actually tore all the sword intent in the sky, as if cutting a gap in the monstrous waves!

This is the swordsmanship of a small sect hundreds of years ago, called the Kaishan Sword, and then the small sect was destroyed in the hustle and bustle of history, and the sword pedigree of this sword was naturally obtained by many sects, and it was included in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and Beiyue happened to have learned this sword in Emperor Zizhai.

The opening sword pays attention to the sword momentum, what is needed is the courage to split Huashan, it happens that Beiyue is naturally suppressed in terms of strength, and naturally opens the mountain with a sword, and tears up the sword that Wang He Wushuang went all out for!

Wang Hewu's hands trembled violently, and the whole person retreated almost a hundred steps, and the aura around his body was disordered, and he was injured almost with a sword.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the Dao Sword in his hand, silent.

He had just gained momentum with a sword, and it was definitely the strongest sword he had ever cultivated in his body, but it was shattered so easily, and it was torn head-on, which really hit him hard.

Wang He's unparalleled sword intent was intended to be known for his pride, but in front of Chunke Beiyue, how could he be proud?

Although he was hit, Wang Hewushuang's eyes were resolute, and blood was oozing from his hands.

The sword just now shook extremely violently, and Wang He's unparalleled swordsman's dignity was still there, and while retreating, he stubbornly clamped the Dao sword in his hand so that he would not get out of his hand, but this shattered his palm.

The pain pierced his heart, but he didn't show the slightest hint.

Wang He Wushuang snorted coldly: "Come again!"

Beiyue's eyes showed appreciation, holding the sword in one hand, no longer setting up a shelf, but rushing forward.

The one-handed sword tore through the air and screamed, and the sword intent was still slaughtering!

Wang He Wushuang gritted his teeth, his whole body was concentrating and accumulating, and the sword momentum was accumulated again, if he didn't move, he would destroy the mountains if he moved, and after he gasped again and again, his body suddenly dropped!

At the moment when the sword blades were about to stagger, his body sank, and the Dao sword slashed at Beiyue's legs.

Beiyue's reaction was so amazing, and it seemed to have been predicted, his legs were in the air, and the sword was slashed from above, and it was still a mountain-opening sword with momentum!

Wang He Wushuang knew that this sword was irresistible, and he grabbed the ground with one hand like a hook, and with another force, his body suddenly left the position just now.

In an instant he was more than three feet away from the place, shaking off the dirt in his hand, and when he looked back, before he could see the picture clearly, he heard a loud bang.

The ground exploded, boom, boom, and Chunke Beiyue's mountain-opening sword actually blasted out a big pit several meters deep on the ground! If it hits him, I'm afraid he will be seriously injured!

Beiyue admired Wang Hewushuang's gripping and shifting technique very much, but he didn't say much, and stepped forward again.

Wang He Wushuang saw that his swordsmanship this time was pure, and did not contain the unique sword intent of the previous one, so he did not continue to dodge, holding the Daomen Dao Sword and his Lichun Sword collided together, and the sound of the sword was endless, resounding in all directions.

Just a few breaths of time, dozens of sword moves fought past, Wang He Wushuang was suppressed from beginning to end, only the power of parry remained, but there was no possibility of turning defense into attack, slightly embarrassed.

However, the Beiyue realm has suppressed him, and he has been practicing kendo for a longer time than him, which is not a surprising picture, and even Wang He Wushuang can support him for a long time without losing under the competition with Chunke Beiyue's kendo attainments, which is already something to be proud of.

But Wang He Wushuang was not convinced, he had been cultivating since he was a child, practicing swordsmanship, and sharpening his sword intent, why did he lose to others in this field that he was best at?

At that time, he just snorted coldly, as if he didn't take it to heart, but where did he not take it to heart?

I don't know if it's the more brave he is, Wang Hewushuang's sword speed is getting faster and faster, he uses the white crane sword of Wang He's family, which is characterized by a fast word, he can already do fast sword on weekdays, but at this moment, for some reason, his sword speed is much faster than in the past!

Beiyue was shocked in his heart, and he had already understood that this dazzling swordsmanship was the White Crane Sword, but such a fast and stormy sword was really not something that ordinary people who practiced the White Crane Sword could use, and compared with Wang He's unshuang's embarrassed performance just now, he couldn't help but think, could it be that this person is fighting to raise war, and is improving rapidly in battle?!

If it was usual, he would definitely cooperate with him, and try to help this young swordsman he admired very much to have more insights, but not at the moment.

He secretly apologized in his heart, and the sword intent of the Lichun Sword in his hand suddenly turned.

Suddenly, heaven and earth were killed, sword intent was killed, and people were killed!

The sword intent of the Baicao Sword Gang is characterized by the word slaughter, which completely suppresses the arrogance in Wang He's peerless sword intent!

Beiyue was no longer ready to give the young man in front of him more chances, and the Lichun Sword in his hand suddenly soared, as if it had grown more than ten inches, and the sword qi poured out at the tip of the sword.

The sword intent is slaughtering, the sword aura is sharp, and a sword in Beiyue comes out furiously, this is the greedy wolf style with penetrating power in the Baicao Sword Gang!

In the end, he still couldn't resist using a killer move.

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On the other side, Li Molan and Zhu Youxian did not pay attention to the battlefield next to them.

Although the two did not despise Wang He Wushuang, since they were against Beiyue, the ending was really a little suspenseless.

Both of them probably guessed each other's approximate strength, and they were somewhat excited to meet their opponents.

are all crowned geniuses among their peers, of course, it is inevitable that there will be a bit of a high place and a cold, Li Molan is not easy to find an opponent who is worth shooting on weekdays, and it is not easy to be equal, and Zhu Youxian is similar, except for the other three of the four guests in the Spring and Autumn Period, there are indeed not many people who are worthy of being his opponents.

It's just that over the years, the four guests of the Spring and Autumn Period have long understood each other to the point that they can no longer be familiar with each other, and the swordsmanship used is probably the same.

Although the number of wins and losses is five or five, in the long run, it is inevitable that there will be some sameness.

Qiu Kezhu Youtear has always wanted to find a new opponent, an opponent who is on equal footing, an opponent who can give him a strange feeling, so that it is interesting.

However, such a genius is not easy to meet, in the past, he thought that the most famous sword idiot and sword maniac in Beihai might be able to, and He Xingge, the second disciple of Qiu Ming Mountain, was similar, but he never had a chance, and now he finally met an opponent who could make him feel excited.

He was so happy that even his Bai Lu Sword began to tremble, this time not because Bai Lu Jian sensed the aura of some peerless divine weapon, but because Zhu Youxian held the sword hand and trembled with excitement.

He looked at Li Molan and said, "Not a cultivator...... Wu Xiu? Interesting. You are very strong, I feel your kendo attainments, and you will definitely not let me down. ”

Li Molan was also very happy to meet such a character, he nodded and said, "Then come to fight, just itchy." ”

In terms of realm strength, there is not much difference between Li Molan, who is at the peak of the martial arts realm, and the dragon's eye realm with tears.

In terms of kendo attainments, the two have already felt the feeling of being evenly matched, and the sword intent is evenly divided, which is indeed a chess opponent.

Li Molan held the Dragon Elephant Sword.

Zhu Youtear held the sword of Bailu.

The two are facing each other from afar, just like two eternal contemporary heroes who are about to fight for life and death, comparing who is the first in the world that day.

At this moment, time seemed to stop, the stars did not flash, the grass clippings did not move, and even the cool breeze on the wasteland suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterward, the wind blew again.

On the wasteland under the night, a hundred silver-white sword qi appeared on the sides of the two of them, like two batches of sword rain.

There are a total of two hundred sword qi on the left and right, mighty!

Between the collision of sword intent, countless ravines were torn out in the wasteland, and before the battle, just the momentum collided, and it was already a mess!

There was silence between heaven and earth, and the roars of beasts in the distance seemed to stop out of fear.

Only the sword qi in the sky remained.

The sword intent is mighty, tearing the starlight.

Momentum like a rainbow!

It's like a river of swords across the sky.

It's like the pinnacle duel between two peerless sword immortals!(To be continued.) )