Following.

All the people of the capital gathered in the city.

The vendors are not doing business, and the children of the rich family have chartered the floor with the best view around early in the morning, and the fruits and melon seeds are neatly arranged.

Even the old bustard of the Warm Fragrance Pavilion took a place with all the sisters who showed off their flowers.

In front of the ring, there were rows of people of different classes standing at a distance.

It's a bit like a concert in the real world, the higher the front, the more rich the kids.

In the ring with a new red cloth, He Ying was dressed in white, straightened up, and stood with his hands behind his back.

On the other side, Xiao Jingcheng changed into a black robe, holding the black-edged steel knife in his hand, domineering and leaking.

"One is to defeat the Little Heavenly Dao in two moves, and the other is a half-step Great Heavenly Dao, who do you guess will win?"

"Then you don't need to ask, it must be Xiao Jingcheng, under the whole world, except for the old sword god and Xuanyuan Ling'er, who is competing with you?"

"I don't think it's necessarily, He Ying defeated Xiao Tiandao in two moves, and defeated Da Tiandao in three moves at most, this is completely crushing."

"Then what realm do you say He Ying is? Great Heavenly Dao? ”

The crowd was dumbfounded.

After the Great Heavenly Dao, it is ascension, which is no longer comparable to mortals, and it is to be ranked in the immortal class.

Several gambling houses behind the crowd even opened gambling games, and they collected 10,000 taels of silver in just one morning.

Xiao Jingcheng looked up at He Ying: "Don't keep your hands." ”

He Ying summoned the bronze ancient sword: "Naturally. ”

The next moment, Xiao Jingcheng's aura skyrocketed dozens of times, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

In just a moment, He Ying felt a gust of wind on the right side, and the ancient sword instantly took off his hand and slashed away, and with a "bang", the black-bladed steel knife and the ancient sword collided, and sparks erupted.

The two extraordinary things erupted with an aura like a terrifying wave, forcing He Ying to take two steps back.

And Xiao Jingcheng's figure flashed, and he took two steps back.

Everyone was stunned.

Xiao Jingcheng jumped forward, the black-bladed steel knife cut through the air, and a black knife slashed straight down.

He Ying summoned back the ancient sword, and the ancient sword circled around his body, drawing a golden circle, and the circle became huge and became a pillar of light, enveloping He Ying in it.

Dao Gang slashed at the pillar of light, and the pillar of light shattered, and Dao Gang disappeared.

"Three Knife Streams!"

The audience exclaimed.

"Xiao Jingcheng's stunt 'Three Knife Flow', he has made a trick!"

Xiao Jingcheng is definitely going to make a trick.

He Ying defeated Xiao Tiandao in two moves, he was only halfway into the Great Heavenly Dao, he had to use all his strength.

Xiao Jingcheng had already jumped into the air, and the black-bladed steel knife slashed towards the ground He Ying more than a dozen times, and a huge black net composed of countless knives suddenly appeared, falling rapidly.

Once caught in the dark net, it is almost impossible to escape, even if Xuanyuan Ling'er comes, he can only escape first.

However, He Ying raised his head and stared, then spread out his hand, pointed at the sky, and roared: "Dugu Sword Fourth Style, ask the sky!" ”

A golden sword soul rushed out of the bronze ancient sword, and the sword soul continued to swell, it was five or six meters wide in the blink of an eye, and it was ten meters long, and the huge sword soul almost occupied the entire ring, and then soared into the sky, catching up with the black net.

Under the gaze of everyone, the huge sword soul directly penetrated the black net, did not stop, continued to rush into the sky, and then smashed the clouds, entered the sky, and could no longer be seen.

There was a roar of thunder overhead, and it seemed that the immortals in the sky had been awakened.

The black net disappeared, and Xiao Jingcheng fell.

Everyone was already dumbfounded.

Above the attic, the officials didn't care to stuff the melon seeds they broke in their hands into their mouths.

Xiao Jingcheng held the black-bladed steel knife and slowly stood up, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"What does God mean?"

"Ask this sky, what is invincible."

Xiao Jingcheng smiled and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Okay!" ”

Immediately, he sat cross-legged on the ground, the black-bladed steel knife buzzed and trembled, and finally the sword soul left his body, rose from the ground, and when he reached the air, he turned around and flew down, straight into Xiao Jingcheng's body.

A pure power erupted from Xiao Jingcheng's body, and this power was not only the aura, but also the blessing of the sword soul.

Xiao Jingcheng's whole temperament changed, the aura on his body expanded hundreds of times, his arms slammed to the ground, the ground cracked inch by inch, and then a punch blasted out.

An illusory black steel knife flew out of his fist, and the steel knife dragged the afterimage and rushed towards He Ying, destroying and decaying everywhere it went, and it was unstoppable.

The space seemed to be sliced open at this moment, leaving everyone unable to breathe.

He Ying's face was solemn and he took a step back.

This knife, I'm afraid that Xuanyuan Ling'er may not be able to catch it.

The unity of man and knife, the fusion of oneself and the soul of the knife, this is not something that can be done in one and a half months, it depends on the tacit understanding and induction of man and knife.

Just like telepathy between people, there is also telepathy between people and things.

But it will take a lot of time to integrate, from decades to centuries.

Xiao Jingcheng can achieve the unity of man and sword at such an age, and he is indeed worthy of being a half-step Great Heavenly Dao.

He Ying suddenly pulled away from him, and then waved his hand to hold the bronze ancient sword in his hand, and with a force of his right foot, the whole person was lifted into the air, and then, a sword was cut down.

Just a sword.

Just a sword.

"The fifth form of the Dugu Sword Technique, one sword breaks ten thousand laws!"

Everyone saw a green light flash in front of them, and a faint sword light suddenly appeared, and then rushed towards the black shadow steel knife.

No matter what demons and monsters you are, I will break them with a sword.

The swords collided, and in an instant, a terrifying force burst out that could almost destroy the world, Xiao Jingcheng and He Ying both flew out upside down, but He Ying only flew out three or four meters before standing still.

And Xiao Jingcheng flew directly out of the ring.

This force did not stop, it rolled out like ripples, and all the people around were lifted out, bamboo poles, gatehouses, grass and trees were all uprooted, and the green tiles on the roofs of houses within a radius of five miles around the ring were all lifted away.

The young ladies standing in front of the attic window were wearing less, and they were wearing loosely, and this scraping directly scraped all their clothes away, and they all screamed and fled in all directions.

Among them, I saw the wig on the bustard's head to curl away, which caused bursts of screams.

The dignitaries and nobles are weak and weak, and this blow even flew out with tables, chairs, benches, melon seeds and wine.

Everywhere he went, it was like the wind blowing wheat waves.

And on the hillside five miles away from the east side of the ring, Xuanyuan Lie suddenly retreated seven or eight steps, if it wasn't for Xuanyuan Ling'er to pull him, he was afraid that he would have to fly out.

The only ones who didn't move were Xuanyuan Ling'er and the old sword god standing beside her.

A hint of surprise flashed on the old sword god's face, and then a knowing smile appeared, and his face was full of folds.

"It's still a little bit ......"

Immediately, the old sword god turned around and prepared to leave.

Xuanyuan Ling'er said: "Sword God senior, don't you watch it anymore?" ”

"The winner is decided."

Xuanyuan Ling'er looked in the direction of the ring in the city.

Soon, the voice of the old sword god came from behind:

"It's good for you to have a fight with him."

Xuanyuan Ling'er stood in place, lowered her head, and was silent.

And here, Xiao Jingcheng got up from the ground, he looked down at the black-edged steel knife in his hand, the blade was already covered with cracks.

Knife soul, smash.

This knife has become a waste knife.

Xiao Jingcheng looked up at He Ying, but saw that he had already put away the bronze ancient sword and walked over step by step.

"I lost."

He Ying shook his head.

"What do you mean?"

"You won."

Xiao Jingcheng was puzzled.

"Your desire to defeat is too strong, so strong that it has overshadowed your reason, overshadowed your thinking, in your eyes, you only think about fighting, defeating yourself, you can no longer integrate other things in your eyes, but as everyone knows, your real opponent is actually yourself."

"Xuanyuan Ling'er was the same as you before, but she walked out and stepped into the Great Heavenly Dao."

He Ying stepped forward and patted Xiao Jingcheng on the shoulder: "In this battle, on the surface, I won, but the real winner is yourself, because you have untied the knot in your heart." ”

He Ying turned around and left: "Go, don't worry about the road ahead, no one in the world knows you." ”

Xiao Jingcheng stood in place, not saying a word.

After about ten minutes, he slowly raised his head and closed his eyes.

Overhead, the clouds began to gather, and thunder was heard in the clouds......