It is like two exquisite jade carvings, and the jade carvings can at least see the faces of the carved figures, but the faces of these two people are hidden in shadows. Every inch of www.biquge.info shadow is like a tomb, buried with death and desolation.

The lightning tore through the sky, revealing two "dead" faces.

Yi Jigou no longer had a sword in his hand, his tiger's mouth was bleeding, and the blood slowly flowed into the city tower, which was dark red.

On the brightly lit glass roof, there was a brief vacuum, and between the two of them, the rain failed to wet their clothes, not a drop.

The sky was even darker, and torrential rain was pouring down.

The winner is decided.

Under the gaze of the people of the city, a figure finally fell. Yi Jigou didn't have a sword in his hand, because the sword was stuck in Falcon Luoxi's heart.

The fox shadow in the air wails for a long time, like a woman's scream, it has lost everything, but it still feels sad for the person who has fallen, and it even tries to accumulate the remaining demonic energy, turning into an extremely weak human shadow, and holding the fallen person in its arms.

"Hayabusa Loxi lost. I don't know who said this, but the fox demon fell into madness, and in its desperate roar, the thunderstorm roared, and Liuli City ushered in an unprecedented rainy season.

I don't know how long it will rain.

Everyone sighed, but this shocking battle ended in the blink of an eye. The two peerless swordsmen were finally left with only one.

Only the iron rider of Yumen Pass was sneering.

"Hmph, I like their play, it's crisp and clean. ”

But the one who falls first does not necessarily lose. They sneered, and the rain soaked into the thick armor, making the horses look like emotionless demons. Yumen Pass is the entrance and exit of the Han Dynasty and the Western Regions, this important place is only guarded by 3,000 soldiers and horses, people call these soldiers and horses "Yumen Pass Iron Cavalry", and there is a terrifying "Tiger Ben Battalion" among the Yumen Pass Iron Cavalry.

Now that the world is falling apart and the imperial court is in vain, all the soldiers in the Tiger Camp are secretly selected by a mysterious organization, they wear impenetrable tiger helmets, and their identities are kept secret from everyone.

They are all masters.

So it is natural to be able to see details that ordinary people can't pay attention to.

When they actually faced off, the torrential rain failed to soak their clothes.

There are about 598,000 raindrops falling in seven steps, and they have made tens of thousands of moves in the blink of an eye, and if they want the rain not to stick to their clothes, the sword body will take away 10 drops of rain for every foot, and the speed of each sword must be controlled within 0.00005 seconds. How can such a speed be detected with the naked eye? I am afraid that there are only a handful of people in the world who can see the First World War clearly, but none of them are here.

"Let me ask you, Falcon Luoxi is dead, is he losing?"

The tiger helmet shook loudly, "No, although Falcon Luoxi is dead, Yi Jigou is defeated." ”

"Hehe, even if you see the difference, Falcon Luoxi will lose. I didn't expect that there was such a person in the world, and his death may be a loss for our human race. ”

"But even if he lives, he won't go to the battlefield again, so why lose?" The two cavalrymen of the Tiger Camp fell silent, then waved the leather whip in their hands and rode their horses back. The horse's hooves crushed the soaked loess, and the dust was gone, but it was not taken away

Yi Yigou frowned tightly.

Just as the afterimage of the six-tailed spirit fox was about to dissipate, he picked up the corpse of Falcon Luoxi. The afterimage of the six-tailed spirit fox roared at him, and even stretched out his claws to screw Yi Gougou's throat, but Yi Kuo didn't move. His throat was choked with bruise-purple marks, but he looked like a wooden man, and his heart was in a spiral of anger and loneliness.

The remnant of the fox had disappeared, and Yi Jigou clung to the corpse of Falcon Luoxi.

The bones of the corpse quickly turned cold, and the white mouth quickly spread from his Heavenly Spirit Cover, and his face had turned pale.

Why?

Just at the last sword, the sword that decided life and death, Falcon Luoxi smiled. Because he knew that he was going to win, and it was this sword that would definitely pierce Yi Yugou's throat. But the seven-star sword suddenly deviated by half an inch, and it was this half inch that led Falcon Luoxi to death. Yi Jigou quickly drew out the soft sword, so that the blood would not splash all over Falcon Luoxi's body. Yi Jigou muttered to himself, "It's... ,,,Lost!"

The people of Liuli City sighed, and suddenly burst into earth-shattering applause!

In their eyes, the king is the king.

Only a true swordsman will respect his opponent from the bottom of his heart. Falcon Luoxi's corpse had been completely devoured by Bai Tsui, as if it had been smeared with a terrible layer of white powder, but he still had a smile on his face.

Yi Yugou's heart was also extremely cold.

Why did he reverse the direction of the sword at the last moment?

He couldn't be merciful.

Only unreserved "learning" is the principle that swordsmen abide by. Especially a peerless master like Falcon Luoxi, he understands the meaning of "sword" better than anyone else.

Yi Zhengou was fortunate enough to see Falcon Luoxi's last sword, which was a sword technique of hell, a sword that did not belong to the world, so much so that Falcon Luoxi wanted to take it to the grave. Falcon Luoxi's smile froze here, but it looked so peaceful, maybe death was his relief, the fireworks he had been pursuing were not the biggest and most beautiful bunch, he used his death to achieve another fireworks boom.

Falcon Luoxi couldn't let go of a person after all.

At the last moment, even his sword betrayed him. Falcon Luoxi should have won, but he lost to himself.

The battle was actually unfair from the start.

The end result is:

Yi Zhengou lost, but Falcon Luoxi died.

The folk version is: Yi Jigou won, and Falcon Luoxi lost. In any case, the title of "the first sword in the world" has been crowned on Yi Jingou's head. The glass city cheered and cheered, and countless fireworks competed to open, but Yi Yugou had a calm face. He didn't say a word, just hugged the cold bones of Falcon Luoxi.

What a terrible person.

Falcon Luoxi and his sword should not be in the mortal world. The six-tailed spirit fox roared and howled in the air again, and Yi Yigou put the bones of Falcon Luoxi in the highest place in Liuli City.

The six-tailed spirit fox naturally didn't answer, it just stretched out its tail that covered the sky and the sun, and gently picked up the bones of Falcon Luoxi, each of his veins was eroded by Bai Chew, and even a gust of wind would make him disappear.

In an instant, the black shadows of Falcon Luoxi and Spirit Fox had disappeared.

In the midst of the sighs of tens of thousands of people, Yi Zhigou just came to the girl's side, "Die'er, let's go." "He didn't drink tea.

People walk tea cool.

The world-famous battle is just a wonderful fantasy of the literati.

The purpose of the sword is only to kill.

The ultimate goal is nothing more than one more corpse and one less living person in the world.