Chapter 70: Farewell to the World

Simon's sword is sluggish.

With his assessment of Qiye's strength and his understanding of Miao Yidao, under the fight between the two, Miao Yidao can hold out for at least a while, and it is difficult to be killed.

Even if you lose, you can shoot at any time.

Unexpectedly, he was slashed with a knife, so he didn't have time to react.

"How is that possible?" Simon Greatsword was hard to accept.

It's even harder to believe.

Xiang Tieshan and Liu Feng were even more shocked.

That's Miao Yidao, the first day of Tongcheng, the guy who is known as congenitally invincible, was killed by a knife?

Dream on!

"What's impossible!" Qiye said with a smile, "I've been hiding my strength, just to hone myself and precipitate the background, but now I don't need it, and under the outbreak, this kind of goods is just a matter of a knife." ”

"Are you hiding your strength?" Ximen Dajian frowned, then shook his head and said, "If I fight with you, if I can't detect whether you have hidden strength, then I will be a waste." ”

"Yes or no, it doesn't make sense." Qiye walked towards the other party, and the martial arts will surged, as thin as a tide, distorting the air, making Xiang Tieshan and Liu Feng not far away shake their bodies and almost fall, and they couldn't help but show a look of horror.

How could this martial will be so terrifying?

It's beyond imagination.

Even Simon's sword changed color, and he was even more puzzled in his heart: Is this person a god or a ghost? In just two hours or so, how can it change so much? The will of martial arts is much more terrifying than mine.

"A streamer!"

I didn't see how he moved, Qiye had already come closer, and with a flash of the sword, he slashed down.

Fast!

Vicious!

Simon's big sword pupils shrank, and his reaction was a little too late, so he could only raise his sword to meet him, but he was slashed out by a knife, and before he could stabilize it, it was another knife.

Whew......

Qiye's bloody sword was almost beyond the range of reaction, and a knife kept slashing out, without a break, and there were thirty-six knives in a snap of his fingers, and he forcibly split the sword in Ximen's great sword hand into two.

Seeing that he was about to be killed with the next knife, he suddenly opened his mouth and let out a dragon roar.

Whoop......

Waves of sound swept in, making Qiye's bloody sword stunned, and Ximen's great sword suddenly exploded into the distance, falling fifty meters away, and he looked at Qiye with an extremely shocked look.

"You are so strong that I have almost no strength to resist, if it weren't for the fact that I had cultivated the Dragon Roaring Golden Roar, I would have been slashed by you just now." Simon's greatsword was still trembling.

Especially in the left hand, the tiger's mouth cracked, and even the arm exploded one after another, and blood flowed.

Obviously, it was just unbearable.

"This is my real strength, but I didn't expect that you would be able to block my fast knife, but, Senior Ximen, that's the end of it." Nanaya sighed, "To be honest, I really don't want to kill you." ”

"Even if you and I cherish each other, but at this point, either you die or I die." Ximen Dajian suddenly smiled and said, "When the sect was destroyed, I thought that there would be such a day, whether it was life or death, after all, I would be chic in this world. Qin Qiye, come on! ”

He grabbed it with both hands, condensed his qi into a sword, and his momentum rose again.

"You don't want me to leave you a bloodline?" Qiye walked over with a very sincere expression.

"After I die, the world has nothing to do with me." Ximen Dajian's eyes flowed with sharp sword qi, "Their life is fate, and their death is fate." ”

"The wind and clouds are tortuous, and the sword is killed!"

He suddenly rose more than 20 meters high, turned around, his feet were up, his head was down, and he turned his body and killed him in the seventh night.

The twin swords swept through, forming a whirlwind of sword qi.

Surrounded by the qi of the body, it seems to form a boost, making the power stronger, and the martial will is integrated into it, so that the power of this sword has reached a limit.

"Wind and rain knife!"

The Seven Nights Sword Technique unfolded, forming a semicircular sword light barrier above his head.

The swords intersected, and they collided eighty-one times with a snap of their fingers, and the sword qi and sword rays that were stimulated tore the mountain apart and the rocks rolled down.

Simon's great sword was shaken open, and he reversed and retreated.

"That's all you have to do!" Seven Nights' voice was filled with a sigh.

After a slight pause, he had already caught up.

He opened his mouth and let out a dragon roar.

It's the lion's roar.

Whoop......

The roar shook the sky and spread throughout the mountains, causing the rocks that shook the peaks under their feet to roll down, and the water surface rippled with huge ripples. Simon's sword was shaken back by a roar, and blood flowed from his ears.

"You can even use the method of will to integrate the will of martial arts into it." Simon Greatsword's face was full of amazement.

At this time, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were tattered, and he looked embarrassed, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

"I haven't had such fun for a long time, Qin Qiye, come again!"

"Ruthless sword, sword out of the back!"

Simon's great sword incorporates all the will into this sword.

The long sword condensed with true qi actually made a roaring sound, causing the void to tremble, as if there was an infinite power awakening, making the hairs of the seven nights stand on end, and there is a feeling of being torn.

"Seven Kills Thunder Knife Second Style!"

With a turn of the knife in Qiye's hand, the power suddenly exploded, and the Ximen sword flew out with a single sword, spilling blood into the sky.

The rock beneath his feet was also cleaved with a long crack.

Xiang Tieshan and the others had already been shocked by such a big battle, and they also retreated far away.

Just now, an innate powerhouse was beheaded by the sword qi that burst out.

What a grievance to die!

Simon's sword steadied, and then he looked at his chest, and a scar appeared diagonally, as if it had cut him open.

Fortunately, the wound was not deep, otherwise it would have been killed.

"The feeling of death, I haven't felt it for many years, Qin Qiye, you make my blood boil, come again!" Simon Greatsword was completely immersed in the Great War.

Life and death have also been put aside.

"There is no sword of life, there is death and no life!"

Ximen's big sword grasped the palm of his hand, and the long sword condensed out again, showing a more terrifying sword technique, the sword broke ten thousand laws, a sword was lifeless, and the sword was not returned.

There is no life and a sword, and the sword is divided into life and death.

His spirit, all of his all, his everything, his future, and his dedication to kendo are all integrated into this sword.

The sword light was cold, and the ice was filled.

The hills are covered with a thin layer of ice.

"Seven Killing Thunder Knife Fourth Style!"

Seven Nights also broke out.

In terms of subtle moves, he is far from being able to compare, so he can break ten thousand methods with force.

A long sword that slashed the condensed Great Sword of Ximen.

The knife came out without turning back, and continued to fall.

The true qi in the hand of Ximen's big sword flowed, and he kept condensing a long sword, and it was like raindrops on the tip of the falling sword, but it still couldn't stop it.

"If there is death or life, then die!"

He roared, discarded the condensed long sword, stretched out his index finger to condense a little brilliant sword light, and pointed out, landing right on the tip of the knife, exploding a ball of light.

The Ximen Great Sword was in a slight trance, and the next moment his eyes suddenly brightened, and a transcendent power gushed out from his fingertips, shattering the bloody sword.

A sharp aura also rushed out from the top of his head, condensing a sword light and soaring straight into the sky.

The strength of this power is beyond the will, beyond the understanding, and it also makes the momentum of the Simon Great Sword rise rapidly.

Qiye's eyes narrowed, his hand broke off the knife and fell suddenly, stepped forward, his right fist clenched, and he exploded with extreme power and blasted out.

The eighth heavy of a thousand blows.

Ninefold power stacks.

Six-point three-fold power exploded.

That's not all, even the true qi flowed out and wrapped around the fist.

Rumble......

The punch made a sonic boom.

Simon's big sword changed color, and as soon as his palm was flipped, he pointed out a finger. There was a sword condensation on his fingertips, and a sharp aura that tore through everything, but it couldn't stop this pure punch.

After all, it was a bit rushed.

The sword shattered, the fingers exploded, and the entire arm turned into a mist of blood.

The fist did not stop, and went straight through the chest.

Qiye also quickly retreated, stood forty meters away, and exhaled a breath of turbidity, only then looked at the Ximen big sword, revealing a complicated color.

"I broke through, but I was also killed!" Ximen Dajian lowered his head, looked at his chest, where the front and back were transparent, there was no heart, forcibly suppressed the injury, and looked at Qiye, then raised his head and looked at Bai Yunyou, "It turns out that this is the realm of the Great Grandmaster." I have been enlightened for many years, exhausted all means but could not get it, and today I fought to the death, but after falling into a desperate situation, I realized. ”

He looked at Qiye again, his eyes condensed, revealing a smile without regrets, and with a grip in his left hand, the long sword was condensed, raised high, and the spitting sword intent shook the nine heavens, and the powerful power oppressed Xiang Tieshan and the others, who had already retreated, bent down, and there was an unbearable weight of kneeling and surrendering.

They all looked incredulous.

"My final blow to the world witnessed the birth of me, the great master, and the end of me, the great master. Qin Qiye, I hope you can block it! Simon's sword fell, "The world, farewell." ”