This was the first time Wang Chan saw Shangguan Jinhong, and it was also the first time he saw his eyes. He had never seen www.biquge.info gaze so gloomy and sharp.

From these eyes, he could already tell that Shangguan Jinhong's internal strength and martial arts might be even more terrifying than he imagined. Shangguan Jinhong is different from Old Man Sun, he is at the peak of his life at this time.

Equally terrifying, there are Jing Wulife's eyes.

Whoever is looked at by these eyes will feel very uncomfortable, very stuffy, stuffy as if they want to suffocate, and even want to vomit. Because it wasn't a double eye at all, and it wasn't the eye of a beast.

But these eyes are dead.

He disregarded all emotions and lived a lifetime...... Even his own life!

At this moment, a young man suddenly appeared in Li Yuan, his clothes were thin, and he had an unsheathed long sword stuck in his waist.

And his whole person looked like the sword stuck in his belt.

An unsheathed sword!

It's Ah Fei!

At this time, a horse-drawn carriage was galloping on the road leading to Guanwai.

"That's all I can help you with. A middle-aged man lifted the mink curtain, looked up at the endless night sky, and muttered in a low voice.

"Cousin, what's wrong. ”

"Nothing, let's go. The middle-aged man lowered the curtain and let go of his past at the same time.

.......

Ah Fei stood beside Wang Chan and looked coldly at Jing Wusheng in the distance, his eyes were bright and sharp, like the light of a sword. It is in strong contrast with Jing Wu's gray eyes, one light and one dark.

At the same time that Ah Fei's eyes were looking at Jing Wusheng, Jing Wuming was also looking at him.

When the two of them met their eyes, it was like a sword piercing the cold, gray thousand-year-old rock. No one can guess if it's the sharpness of the sword or the hardness of the rock!

Although neither of them spoke, a string of sparks seemed to have sparked between their eyes!

This is the natural instinct of a swordsman.

Ah Fei's gaze slowly moved downward, looking at Jing Wusheng's sword. Jing Wusheng's gaze also moved to the sword on Ah Fei's belt almost at the same moment.

These are perhaps the two most identical swords in the world, and they are neither divine weapons nor forged by famous craftsmen. The two swords, though sharp, were too thin, too brittle, and both were too easy to break.

Although the sword is the same, the method of inserting the sword between the two is different. Ah Fei's sword is inserted in the center of his waist, and the hilt is facing to the right. Jing Wusheng's sword was inserted on the side of his belt, and the hilt was to the left.

A fateful encounter.

However, Wang Chan did not have time to appreciate the two who loved and killed each other at this time.

At the same time that Jing Wuming and Ah Fei looked at each other, Wang Chan and Shangguan Jinhong's eyes also met.

Sparkle!

When the two met their eyes, it seemed to stir up a string of sparks.

A string of silent and invisible sparks, although Sun Xiaohong's eyes in the distance could not see it, she could clearly feel it in her heart.

Her heart shook suddenly.

Shangguan Jinhong's eyes seemed to hide the hands of two demons, and they could grasp anyone's soul.

However, Wang Chan's eyes are like the vast and boundless ocean, the blue sky is like a washing firmament, and he looks down on the big Buddha in the world, which is enough to contain all the demons and monsters in the world in the palm of his hand.

If Shangguan Jinhong's eyes are knives, Wang Chan's eyes are the sheaths of knives!

I only heard Shangguan Jinhong say word by word: "Where's your sword?"

Wang Chan stretched out his hand and grasped it, the sword was already in his hand, but Shangguan Jinhong did not have a dragon and phoenix double ring in his hand.

There is no ring in his hand and a ring in his heart, Wang Chan knows in his heart, but at this time, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, as if he is smiling.

The same is the premise that there is no ring in the hand and a ring in the heart, so it is natural that the ring in the hand has an advantage. Gu Long's masters, one or two, are the kind of masters who are uncomfortable if they don't pretend for a day.

They are heavy on meaning and light on form, and this has also created a spectacle, that is, these masters of the ancient plane often skip the energy realm directly and go directly to the spirit realm, and this is also the reason why they can't go further. Of course, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi of these planes may not allow them to go further.

And Wang Chan has a sword in his hand, and he also has a sword in his heart!

Wang Chan and Shangguan Jinhong were still facing each other, without sound or movement.

Sun Xiaohong in the distance was so nervous that she could even hear the sound of her own heartbeat, and cold sweat was pouring out of her pores and flowing over her skin.

Because as long as Wang Chan and them make a move, it must be an earth-shattering action. A decisive battle can break out at any moment, every moment. Or it just ends at that same moment.

Unlike Wang Chan and them, the battle on the other side was the first to start.

The fateful duel between Jing Wuming and Ah Fei, the two peerless swordsmen, was quietly carried out in this Li Garden, and the two shocking duels, but there was only one audience for Sun Xiaohong, and there was not even a spectator in the battle at the city gate of Baoding City. Sure enough, in the world, the most feared thing is comparison.

As soon as Ah Fei and Jing Wuming's eyes came into contact with each other's swords, they walked towards each other step by step, but their eyes never left each other's swords!

When the two were only five feet apart, the two suddenly stopped together. Then, the two were driven to the ground like nails.

Jing Wuming was wearing a very short yellow shirt, the corners of the shirt could only cover the knees, the cuffs were tightly tied, and the fingers were thin and long, but the bones were protruding, which looked very powerful. Ah Fei's clothes are shorter, the cuffs have been almost completely torn off, and the back of his hand is also thin and long, but it is rough, like sand.

Both are unkempt and have short nails. For they did not want anything to stand in the way of drawing their swords. These are perhaps the two most alike people in the world, and now the two have finally met.

The moment he turned around, two sword lights flew out at the same time.

Swords and lights collide, like the fastest lightning in the night sky.

Jing Wusheng's sword was faster and more ruthless than Ah Fei's, but Ah Fei's sword was more stable and accurate than him at that time.

I can't say who is stronger, but there is another light that is faster and more ruthless than their swords, and at the same time more stable and accurate.

At the same time as Jing Wuming and Ah Fei took out their swords, Wang Chan also took out their swords.

Suddenly, all the light was gone.

It's as if all the movements are stopped.

The green lotus bloomed one after another, as if there were thousands of rays of light lit up at the same time, and each light was a sword qi.

Sun Xiaohong, who was in the distance, looked at the green lotus blooming in mid-air, and suddenly had an illusion, as if she was in a fairyland, not in the world. And Wang Chan, who is dancing with a sword, is like an immortal who descends to the earth.

Asked Yu what he meant to live in Bishan, laughing and not answering.

The peach blossoms are gone, and there is no heaven and earth and no world. ”

This sword, at this moment, Wang Chan was finally completely completed.

Shangguan Jinhong raised his head suddenly, his hands came out together, and countless golden rings flew out, but he was instantly engulfed by this light, and soon he was also engulfed by this light...... (To be continued.) )