The two stared at each other in silence.

The brand-new black robe on Xiao Yu's body swayed slightly in the autumn wind. His long black hair was tied up with a silver crown, and his face was a little pale. But there is spirit in his eyes.

And the middle-aged man fought fiercely repeatedly, his appearance was inevitably a little embarrassed, his hair was drenched, his naked upper body was full of fine and dense wounds, and his clenched fists exposed white bones, which looked both tragic and unbearable.

However, his eyes were very calm, and he looked at Xiao Yu calmly, as if Xiao Yu was the one who was seriously injured.

He was really tired and badly injured.

But his fighting spirit has not faded in the slightest.

The blood-stained fist has the most majestic fist intent at this moment.

......

"Haven't asked your Excellency yet?"

Xiao Yu was the first to break the silence and asked.

"My name is Yi. ”

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yu and was silent for a moment, and then said indifferently.

His name is Yi, but his surname is not Yi. For him, the name is more like a code name.

Xiao Yu nodded, and then continued: "You still want to kill me?"

Yi's voice was just like his person, and he couldn't hear any big mood swings, and he asked rhetorically, "Kill you and you can get a pupil?"

Xiao Yu shook his head and said, "I can't." ”

Yi Lengran said, "Then why should I kill you?"

Xiao Yu smiled dumbly: "That's the truth." ”

But then the smile on Xiao Yu's face suddenly froze, and he said, "Can you still kill me?"

Yi's face remained unchanged, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he said, "You can try." ”

......

People with tenacity don't give up on their goals easily. Xiao Yu naturally would not be naïve to think that the two would not fight or know each other from now on, and turned enemies into friends.

Yi can't get the pupil for a day, then he will be an enemy of Xiao Yu for a day. The current Yi just can't get a pupil from him, it's because he doesn't want to.

Now that Yi is injured, how can Xiao Yu let go of this opportunity?

He never minded cutting off the heads of people who stood in his way.

Yi clenched his fists, took a step forward on the surface of the lake, and said, "You're trying to kill me." ”

Xiao Yu said softly: "If you don't want to kill, you have to kill." ”

Yi shook his head and said, "It's up to you." ”

"Whoever kills is always killed. ”

Xiao Yu pulled out the long sword at his waist and said, "If you go to kill, you have to be prepared to be killed by others." “

The long sword glowed with a cold cold light, just like the surface of the lake in late autumn.

With a wave of the long sword, a sword aura was brought out, and the long sword stabbed at Yi, and the sword momentum was unstoppable, piercing the autumn wind, and there was silence.

Yi stepped on the water under his feet, kicked out, kicked out layers of waves, and shot diagonally towards the long sword.

The waves were cut in half, but the sword was still as powerful as a bamboo.

Yi's cultivation at this time was less than half of what he did when he first met.

He felt the mighty sword intent three feet in front of him, and even he clearly sensed Xiao Yu's chilling killing intent.

But his face didn't change much.

He just raised his fists in silence, their fists glowing with a metallic sheen like steel.

This time he didn't throw a single punch, but both.

Xiao Yu looked at Yi coldly, and he could see that Yi's body and vitality had dropped to the lowest point at this time.

Just being able to punch in such a situation is remarkable.

Fists and swords intersect.

A deep sword qi burst out from the junction and walked downward.

A gap was cut out on the originally flat lake between the two of them, no more than a finger wide and more than ten meters long.

Then he didn't see any action from Xiao Yu, and the long sword in his hand made a trill, the vibrato was not loud, but it carried a heroic sword intent, shocking.

He took a step forward on the stone steps on the shore, the soles of his boots falling on the surface of the lake, causing a slight ripple.

Xiao Yu held a sword and an umbrella and walked on the waves.

"Weiyang. ”

Xiao Yu silently recited two words.

......

The two figures are lightly stepping on the surface of the lake, looking from a distance, chic and calm.

But the danger contained in it can only be known by Xiao Yu and Yi.

For the first time, Xiao Yu did not use his Weiyang sword intent for a sneak attack, but injected it into the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand.

The way of sword cultivation in the hands of the dignified hand.

Because in the face of people like Yi, those little tricks are difficult to work, and even if they work, in terms of Yi's will, it is still unknown how effective they will be.

So the best way to defeat Yi is to defeat him with dignity and defeat him from the front.

The sword shadow and the fist shadow continued to intersect with the figures of Xiao Yu and Yi.

The sound of metal clashing is incessant.

At this time, Yi's face had become extremely pale, even paler than Xiao Yu. But his face was still like a reef by the sea, and there was no trace of mood swings, and his tall figure was like a silent mountain, waving a fist as heavy as a mountain.

Xiao Yu's face was expressionless, although he admired Yi's bravery, but his own safety was at the forefront.

He has never been a proud man, so he will not and cannot give his opponents the respect they deserve.

In the starry sky in the sea of his knowledge, a giant sword and three stars shone brightly. This represents a skill that he has either learned or plundered.

Xiao Yu stabbed with another sword.

Suddenly, a small black flame flower appeared on the tip of his sword, and the burning flames distorted the air nearby and distorted Yi's vision.

The tip of the sword was holding the flames and stabbed directly at Yi's face door.

Yi turned into a claw with one hand, feeling the awe-inspiring sword intent coming from the front of the door, and knew that if he was facing this sword in his heyday, he would definitely be able to follow.

But now I definitely can't take it, so I can only withdraw and retreat sharply, trying to find a way to dodge this sword.

If you can't dodge this sword, you can only fight to the death and survive from death.

Courage does not mean recklessness.

......

The mighty sword intent rushed towards him, carrying rolling black flames in between.

Yi toe a little on the surface of the lake, stirring up countless ripples, drifting away.

The long sword chased, and followed.

There is no way back. That can only block.

Yi clenched his left hand, and the same black flame burned on his fist. The right hand became a claw, and the five-fingered Shangyuan Tu emerged.

A flaming fist slammed into the sword in front of him.

Xiao Yu stabbed out with a sword, and with the right hand holding the sword, the vitality in his body followed the hilt of the sword, frantically pouring into the sword body.

There was a buzz.

Yi's fist and Xiao Yu's sword met again.

The sword was majestic, and the flames on Xiao Yu's sword began to engulf the flames on Yi's fist. Let the flames on the fist keep swaying, trembling and uneasy, like a candle in the wind.

At the same time, centered on the feet of the two people, countless ripples dispersed in all directions.

......

Yi's injuries were too serious, and he couldn't stop Xiao Yu's sword after all.

But at this time, a big claw with a cold air was quietly bypassing the long sword and heading straight for the top of Xiao Yu's head.

If the long sword in Xiao Yu's hand was still moving forward, then his Yuan Tu would not hesitate to crush Xiao Yu's head.

It's a lose-lose solution.

It is also to survive in death. Defeat wins.