Lin Xuan appeared intact, his clothes were not stained with dust, revealing an indescribable ease and elegance.

Shangguan Zun knew Lin Xuan's strength, and it was unrealistic to kill him in one fell swoop, but he came unharmed like this, to be honest, it was still a deep shock.

Thinking of his tragic death of his son, his heart was full of anger, roaring, after a roar, there was a terrifying internal energy fluctuation in his body, and this person seemed to be about to lose his mind.

In the blink of an eye, Shangguan Zun killed again, the distance was pulled in, the hand was raised, the sword fell, the movement was smooth, and the cold light was revealed, reaching the hearts of the people.

Lin Xuan still didn't retreat, Qingyun Sword was in his hand, like an arm commanding, the two of them fought in one place, and they fought thirty-six moves in the blink of an eye, their movements were elegant, but they could be murderous everywhere, and if they were not careful, they would definitely die. 33

Shangguan Qing believes in the strength of his eldest brother, but he has just lost his son, and he is somewhat irrational, for fear that he will suffer a loss, he immediately wants to join the war group.

But before he could make a move, a fierce aura came to him in surprise, and when he raised his eyes, Yi Yao looked at him coldly, but his internal strength had slowly flowed, and a killing intent spread between the two.

"Is the most proud disciple of the dragon god, I want to see if you have a vain name." Shangguan Qing sneered, flipped his wrist, and a dagger appeared out of thin air and killed him.

Yi Yao saw it in his eyes, there was no emotional fluctuation on that beautiful little face, and then with the short knife in his hand, he also rushed forward fearlessly.

Rumble.

In an instant, the killing machines scattered in all directions, daggers and short knives are suitable for hand-to-hand combat, and the two of them are elegant, both of them are pointed directly at the chest, and they want to kill with one blow.

In the duel of masters, the winner will be determined in an instant.

Burst.

Blood flew up, Yi Yao staggered back, her arm was cut, and a wound on her white jade-like skin was shocking, but Yi Yao was unmoved, although a girl's body is very precious, but now is not the time to dwell on these little things.

On the other side, Shangguan Qing was not having a good time, his chest was cut, blood stained his clothes red, thinking of the moment of the confrontation, his eyes were even more solemn, if it was about speed, precision and grasp of timing, Yi Yao was not worse than him at all.

No wonder he is so valued by Ye Peng, he has such strength at such a young age, it is indeed very terrifying, thinking about it, Shangguan Qing smiled coldly, and the dagger turned gracefully in his hand, and then shot out at great speed.

Shout.

The sound of breaking the air was loud, Yi Yao looked indifferently, raised his hand to knock things down, and then saw a shadow of death crushing in front of him.

Shangguan Qing's dagger slashed at Yi Yao's delicate neck, precise and elegant.

Yi Yao had already taken precautions, and at the time of the life and death crisis, she made an extremely crazy decision, not retreating, but advancing, and stabbed Shangguan Jie in the chest with a knife.

I actually want to burn all the jade!

Shangguan Qing was taken aback by Yi Yao's actions, and then looked at her calm eyes, and his heart was even more clouded with a layer of haze for no reason.

The horizontal is afraid of being stunned, and the stunned is afraid of dying!

Obviously, Yi Yao is not fatal!

At the last moment, Shangguan Qing chose to put away the knife and exchange his life for his life, he felt that it was not worth it.

Yi Yao sneered in her heart, obviously guessing that the other party was thinking like this early on, although she was young, as the head of the Dragon Hall Branch, she had experienced a lot of tragic battles, so when it came to grasping the psychology of the opponent, few people could compare with her.

And Shangguan Qing is a very famous guy at the level of mysterious forces, not only because of his good background and strong strength, but also because of his elegant skills.

As far as Yi Yao knows, this guy has always valued elegance very much, how could this kind of person do such a thing as exchanging life for life? Obviously at odds with his philosophy.

In fact, the other party withdrew the knife, which also gave Yi Yao an opportunity to take advantage of it, a battle that was originally evenly matched, and only two confrontations were going to be superior.

After getting close, Yi Yao attacked fiercely, and the short knife flew in his hand, looking unpretentious, but this was a skill that had been tempered thousands of times, and it was not at the same level at all compared to some flashy tricks.

Burst.

Shangguan Qing was pierced again, bleeding nonstop, but he didn't care about it, because Yi Yao's offensive was like a tide, giving him an indescribable feeling of suffocation, and he didn't dare to have any distraction, he knew that life and death might only be in that moment.

Refresh himself with all his might, Shangguan Qing fought and retreated, such a high-intensity attack, after a long time, Yi Yao would definitely have flaws, and that was the time for him to fight back.

But soon Shangguan Qing discovered a very serious matter, in the face of Yi Yao's attack, he might not be able to hold her up at all when there was a flaw.

When the defense finally had a hundred secrets, Shangguan Qing was pierced again, and the masters duel, and the winner could be decided with just one thought.

At the same time, on the other side, the fierce battle between Lin Xuan and Shangguan Zun was also continuing, but Lin Xuan was calm and unhurried between advancing and retreating, and after the battle, his face did not change, and he didn't even breathe.

On the other hand, Shangguan Zun is a little embarrassed, he is a master, and he has also experienced a lot of actual combat, of course his eyesight and knowledge are not bad, only a few encounters, he understands very well that his strength is far inferior to Lin Xuan, and he can't continue to fight a dead end.

can think of his tragic death of his son, these days, Shangguan Zun can often hear Xiaojie talking in his ear, let himself avenge him, as a father, the culprit who killed his son is in front of him, if he retreats, he really goes to the underworld in the future, what kind of face does he have to talk to Xiaojie?

"Kill!"

Shangguan Zun was furious, and the flow of his internal strength became faster, and it was visible to the naked eye that his whole body showed an abnormal ruddyness, and the green tendons were violent, and the internal strength was as turbulent as a turbulent river.

Lin Xuan saw it in his eyes, he understood very well that this kind of strength had exceeded the limit that Shangguan Zun's body could bear, and in today's battle, even if he could survive to the end, his strength would definitely be damaged, far worse than when he was at his peak.

From Shangguan Zun's eyes, Lin Xuan couldn't see any hesitation or confusion, only outright hatred.

This person is already crazy, as long as he can avenge Shangguan Jie, he can even sacrifice his own life, let alone just lose some strength.

Just thinking about it, the wind blew in his face, like a knife cutting, and in the next second, Shangguan Zun stabbed with a sword not far in front of him, and his speed and strength increased by several grades compared to the beginning.

Lin Xuan's face did not change, and the Qingyun Sword made a move, with a tricky angle, directly picking Shangguan Zun's sword into the air, and piercing his palm at the same time.

Shangguan Zun staggered back, his arm was dripping blood, his life was hanging by a thread, but he didn't care about his own pain, but raised his head and stared at Lin Xuan viciously, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was distorted, even if he was at the end of his rope, he still wanted to avenge his own son!

Some people died, but not completely......