Lone Star never knew that this style had such a deep meaning, the original ordinary style was extremely frantic at this moment, picking up the sword, there was naturally an indomitable momentum, it seemed that there was only one person left in the whole world, a sword.

The wind is dashing and the water is cold, why should the strong be sad, the loneliness is more manly, and the sword is out of the sheath and the world is safe.

This style, Lone Star has practiced more than a hundred times, a thousand times in his spare time, but he has never been touched like today, vaguely, as if there is an inexplicable emotion circulating in his heart, spread his hands, it seems that he can touch the true meaning of this style.

"Hmph, the pearl of rice grains also dares to compete with Haoyue!"

The boss had already rushed to the Lone Star as he spoke, looking at the domineering sword that Lone Star stabbed at him, but he didn't dodge, and when the sword was near, he turned the long knife with disdain on his face, and said coldly: "The tenth form of the Tianxuan Sword Method, the end of the world is alone!"

In an instant, a sword and a sword were handed over again, each with a momentum in the sky, and the killing intent soared into the air, startling the tired birds in the forest away, but it did not cause the imaginary chaos, and the place where the two clashed did not even splash a single point of dust, but the hidden outbreak after the fierce battle made both of them in a trance.

Unlike the previous ones, this time the two separated as soon as they first made contact, and each quickly retreated towards his rear.

After that, Lone Star stood there and looked at the man from a distance, his face expressionless, while the boss laughed out loud at this moment.

"Haha, boy, it's useless, your moves don't work for me at all, so don't struggle. ”

After laughing, the boss sighed lightly and said: "Actually, you are already very good, and you already have enough capital to be proud of among your peers, but it's a pity that you met me, no matter what, my cultivation is much higher than yours, you have no chance of winning, instead of struggling, it is better to die happily." ”

"Huh"

Lone Star smiled and wiped away the fresh blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "So, are you afraid?"

Hearing this, the boss was puzzled: "What am I afraid of, why am I afraid?"

Lone Star said: "You keep saying that I am a corpse, but have you ever seen anyone say so much nonsense about a corpse, especially the last few sentences, tsk, what are you hiding from?"

"Hmph, nonsense, dealing with you alone with a little ant in the blood rush period, what else do I use to cover up, it's ridiculous!"

"Oh?"

Lone Star gave him a suspicious look, and finally fixed his gaze on his knife-wielding hand.

"Heh, can you spread out your hand with the knife, somehow, I seem to see it shaking, I don't think you did it on purpose, right?"

The boss was suddenly shocked, and then his face was a little ugly and twitched the corners of his mouth, just now, his right hand was so strong that he almost couldn't hold the knife, if he hadn't gritted his teeth and persevered, I am afraid that he had already taken the long knife out of his hand just now, and now he has already lost consciousness numbly, not only that, but at this moment his body is also a stinging pain, it seems that when he fought just now, it seems that something unknown has penetrated into his body.

In a word, it is too light on the enemy, just now he obviously didn't expect Lone Star to be able to stab such a sword, Ping Ping a sword can actually burst out with such a strong force, with that kid's cultivation, it is really amazing, but at this time, it is too late to regret it.

"Hey, why are you so ugly?"

Seeing that he didn't react for a long time, Lone Star here suddenly narrowed his eyes and played with taste: "Or do you can't do it at all now?"

"Hmph, you and I are enemies, each other has long been immortal, today either you die or I die, in that case, then why should I listen to you?"

The old avenue: "I'm just giving you more respite now, and I advise you to cherish it now, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to breathe later." ”

"Hey, the dead duck has a hard mouth, but I'd like to see how long you can disguise it. ”

Lone Star sneered at him, and then he stopped talking, but walked over to the boss step by step with his sword*, and his intuition told him that now was the best time to kill the enemy.

"Hmph, arrogant boy, do you really think I can't kill you now?

"It's not just about saying cruel things to kill me, but before that, I still hope you can take some action. ”

In the confrontation just now, the two of them didn't seem to be hurt, but the pain in it was only known to the person concerned what it was like, Lone Star frowned and forcibly swallowed back a mouthful of blood that had been poured into his throat, but he suddenly burst out.

Judging from the boss's performance at this time, he is definitely not the only one who is injured, and his condition seems to be better in comparison, since this is the case, then what are you waiting for, take advantage of your illness and kill you!

As he spoke, he struck a move like lightning, and the sword scrambled, and the surrounding area was immediately shocked by a silver light.

"The ninth style of the ancient sword technique, the floating sword shadow!"

I have to say that Lone Star still has some black bellies, and after so many vicissitudes of life, he is no longer the stupid boy who clamored for fairness and fairness all day long, and has experienced so many killings, he has long understood that where there is any fairness and justice, this world only allows the strong to speak, and even the rules are formulated by the strong, and the weak will always only obey.

Seeing through this, he has now become a little unscrupulous, at this time the boss is still holding his right hand tightly, obviously not yet recovering, how can the lone star let him get his wish, sneered and played the most difficult to defend against the style, and suddenly countless sword shadows roared towards the boss.

This style, if it is only about lethality, the power is far less than that of other styles, but it is better than being able to separate countless sword shadows, and before killing the enemy, you can mess with the enemy, and then you can achieve the best effect.

At this time, Lone Star deliberately singled out this formula, deliberately doing it, in order to kill his previous prestige, although it was not enough to end his life with a sword, but it was enough for him to be in a hurry for a while.

Thinking like this, the person couldn't help but smile, and at the same time couldn't help but speed up the frequency of the sword stabbing out, the time was limited, he didn't dare to guarantee that when this person recovered, he would have a second chance to get it to this step.

Finally, Lone Star completely let go, and his whole body played with fate, and he swung the waning moon in his hand like crazy, and in an instant, it was covered by countless sword shadows, all of which seemed to be slow, but in fact, they all happened between the lightning and flint, and the distance between the countless sword shadows and the boss was less than a foot, half a foot