Under a barren mountain outside the city, the two stood 100 meters apart.

Bai Ye's expression was calm, and he stood quietly beside him with a spear in his hand, and his aura around him was constricted.

Twenty years ago, Dengfeng was reached, and what realm will the white leaves be twenty years later.

Extreme? Or has it broken a product, until the earth immortal?

Nobody knows.

Dugu Xuan looked at the sword in his hand and pushed the sword out an inch, but then shook his head again and pushed the sword back into the scabbard.

The two have been facing each other for a long time, but they have not made a move, and many warriors in the city have jumped out of the city and hid from a distance to watch.

Bai Ye sighed softly and said, "Senior Dugu, if you don't come out of the sword at this moment, I'm afraid there will be no time for the sword to come out again." ”

Dugu Xuan sneered: "Bai Ye, you can give it a try." ”

Bai Ye stopped talking, and the spear in his hand trembled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying coercion permeated the surroundings, and several warriors who were slightly closer all changed their complexions at this moment, and those who cultivated to be weak even spat blood.

In the open space outside the city, Bai Ye's figure had disappeared, and a large pit had already appeared where Fang had just stood.

The two were a hundred meters apart, and at this moment, the surrounding soil exploded together, and a terrifying ravine appeared from the ground, but it was Bai Ye who shot one person and one shot, galloping away.

Everyone only saw a flash of cold light, and then Dugu Xuan's figure flew straight out, retreating about hundreds of meters before falling.

And Bai Ye is still standing with a gun like that.

The warriors present couldn't help tiptoeing to look at the big pit, and they didn't know if they were dead.

Some martial artists showed disappointment in their eyes, thinking that this Dugu Xuan, as a former sword leader of Western Shu, had grown up after twenty years, but he was still vulnerable.

They didn't know that Dugu Xuan's sword heart was broken.

After a while, Dugu Xuan got up from the ground, blood overflowing on his body, and his chest seemed to be pierced, a huge hole, which was constantly spilling blood at the moment.

Bai Ye looked at the other party's miserable appearance at the moment, his expression was still flat, and he didn't speak.

Dugu Xuan was still smiling at the moment, and said to himself: "I still underestimated the other party, Dugu Xuan, Dugu Xuan, how can you be so careless." ”

But then, Dugu Xuan smiled again: "That's it, anyway, it's the last time, so why not indulge it once?" ”

Saying that, Dugu Xuan, who originally had a weak momentum on his body and only had the breath of a fourth-grade martial artist, suddenly disappeared at this moment.

Bai Ye frowned.

But then, the aura on Dugu Xuan's body changed again.

Nine pins.

Eight pins.

……

Three products.

Second grade.

A product.

The expressions in everyone's eyes changed slightly, the other party was still a waste martial artist of less than three grades just now, how could his breath reach one grade at this moment.

A touch of true qi suddenly appeared, surrounding Dugu Xuan's body.

White Rainbow Realm.

The next moment, the true qi Bai Hong seemed to be condensed into the essence, and merged into the sword in Dugu Xuan's hand.

Blowing snow.

Everyone looked at Dugu Xuan, whose momentum was rising again and again, and there was a burst of horror in their eyes.

What realm does the other party want to break through?

Isn't there really no limit?

Dugu Xuan's momentum rose again and again, with his body as the center of the circle, the ground cracked layer by layer dozens of zhang around, but the breath overflowed and could not bear it.

There was a soft groan between heaven and earth, and then an invisible force gathered from all directions between heaven and earth, merging into the body of Dugu Xuan's sword.

Dengfeng realm.

The momentum increase is still not over, but it has gradually slowed down, and it has not stopped until the peak.

One product and four realms, Dugu Xuan is standing in the Dengfeng realm at the moment, and it is the peak of the peak realm.

The surrounding martial artists couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the other party's momentum had grown, which made them a little afraid, and they almost thought that the other party was really going to break through to a product and reach the sword immortal.

But after being relieved, many people felt a little sorry, they really wanted to see another sword immortal on the rivers and lakes.

Bai Ye looked at this scene, his eyes were still flat as usual.

"Senior Dugu, the pseudo-realm that you exchanged for your life, you want to kill me?"

Bai Ye's eyes showed a hint of boredom, the other party was like this, so he wanted to kill him?

Dengfeng realm, not enough.

Dugu Xuan's momentum was unstoppable, and at this moment he glanced at the sword in his hand, stroked it gently, and then smiled heartily.

"It only takes a sword to kill you."

The sword was finally unsheathed.

A crisp sword roar rang out, resounding between the heavens and the earth, as if cheering.

This sword has not been unsheathed for too many years.

A whole decade.

Before the disciples on the mountain competed, Dugu Xuan never drew his sword, but used his scabbard to fight the enemy.

Ten years of sharpening a sword!

Dugu Xuanyun's sword intent, which had been cultivated for ten years, turned into a sword at this moment, pouring out.

Nearly a million people inside and outside Yuzhang City are looking up at the sky at this moment.

There was a brilliant sword aura that pierced the sky.

Dengfeng realm, a sword slashed out.

Dengfeng a sword!

……

Ye Wuwu, Cang Yangcuo and Liu Cheng finally went down the mountain at this moment.

Unsurprisingly, except for them, none of the rest of the Jianghu people came back.

After Ye Wuwu told the government about the situation at first, the government was still reluctant to let them go, but Ye Wuwu saw Uncle Chen and said hello, so he was able to leave.

Whether it is the location of the bandits' stronghold, or the existence of a puppet in the first-grade realm on the mountain, Ye Wuwu has already told them that Ye Wuwu can't control what happens in the future, so let them have a headache.

After this incident, Ye Wuwu was not in a hurry to go back, but took Cang Yangcuo and Liu Cheng to a tavern.

The tavern is a good tavern in the city, not only the environment is comfortable, but the store also specially invited a storyteller, who is telling stories at the moment, and many customers around are listening attentively.

Ye Wuwu ordered a table of wine and food, Cang Yangcuo folded his hands and said.

"Amitabha, monks don't take a meat salary."

Ye Wuwu glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, I ordered vegetarian dishes." ”

It took them two whole days to enter and descend the mountain, and they were hungry at the moment, so they had to eat some dry food on the mountain.

Ye Wuwu has storage space, and there are some delicious things in it, but it is not easy to take it out.

Otherwise, others are eating steamed buns on the mountain, and you suddenly take a roast chicken out, how to explain.

The three of them had a big meal, they were all men, and the meal was quickly eaten at one table, and it was Cang Yangcuo, who was the most silent, who ate the most ferociously.

Ye Wuwu was full of wine and food, holding a wine glass at the moment, and just wanted to say something, but a word from the storyteller over there came.

"What I said before is all in the past, today let's talk about the recent events on the rivers and lakes, the sect master of the Taibai Sword Sect who has disappeared for more than ten years, Dugu Xuan has reappeared in the rivers and lakes."

At this, the storyteller paused, squinted and smiled.

Many of the listeners at the bottom suddenly became interested, and hurriedly urged them to say quickly, and a few people seemed to know the storyteller's temperament, so they directly threw a few copper plates over.

The storyteller then continued.

"Let's talk about that Dugu Xuan, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that his sword heart was broken twenty years ago, and it is no longer in the past, but a few days ago, it appeared in Dachu."

"One person, one sword, go straight south to the south of the Yangtze River, and finally arrive at Yuzhang City."

"In the city, Dugu's predecessors didn't even draw their swords, and they defeated countless martial arts masters in a city by themselves, and finally Yuzhang County guarded Baiye, that is, the spear king of Dachu, shot."

Speaking of this, the storyteller's eyebrows fluttered, and his voice fluctuated with his emotions.

Before the two of them were in battle, Senior Dugu smiled at Bai Ye and said, "Bai Ye Xiao'er, can this sword kill you?"

"After a fierce battle, Dugu's predecessors broke through dozens of realms in a row, and directly reached the realm of Dengfeng's creation, ten years of sword grinding, ten years of sharpening a sword, along with the momentum of heaven and earth, cut out the indomitable, open up the mountain and open the land of Dengfeng a sword."

At this, the storyteller paused again, raised his glass and took a sip, and then his mood calmed down.

Seeing that he didn't speak, everyone hurriedly asked, "What happened later?" ”

"Later, what happened later, Bai Ye was seriously injured by this sword, the spear was broken, and there was no grass for dozens of miles outside Yuzhang City."

"As for Dugu's predecessors, after a sword was slashed, the momentum suddenly fell, and finally stood on the ground with a sword, and it didn't take long for him to lose his life."

"Smack."

The wine glass in Ye Wuwu's hand fell to the ground and shattered.