However, Jiang Wuzhi relied on the flexibility of the Star Picking Sword, which was not only extremely fast, but also unpredictable, and he was always able to seize the opportunity and attack constantly.

And in this way, Nangong He will need to spend more energy and time if he wants to defeat Jiang Wuji. If it was in normal times, Nangong He would still have plenty of time to slowly play with Jiang Wuji. But now, Nangong Crane can't take care of it so much.

Jiang Wuzhi is so cunning, it's just slippery. If you blindly dodge Nangong He's attack, you will definitely suffer in the end.

Nangong He's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes when he looked at Jiang Wuji were full of strong murderous aura. At this moment, Nangong He really moved his killing intent, and vowed to break Jiang Wuji's body into ten thousand pieces.

Jiang Wuji's face was also gloomy, he knew that he was inferior to Nangong He, so he decided to take a gamble, desperately injured, and even dead, but also to delay Nangong He and not give him a chance to leave. He doesn't believe that he will lose!

Thinking of this, Jiang Wuji's face flashed with a rich color of madness, and he pounced again with a long sword in his hand, with a fierce posture of not fearing death.

"Look for death." Nangong He's eyes narrowed slightly, his figure was like the wind, turning into a streamer, rushing into Jiang Wuji's encirclement, and starting an almost close fight with him. When they fought each other, they were so fast that they were hard to distinguish with the naked eye, and they could barely be seen clearly. The only thing that could be seen was two blurry afterimages.

The battle between the two became more and more intense, and the dust and sand around them were billowing around.

Although Jiang Wuzhi did not comprehend the true sword intent, what he cultivated was the "Thousand Machines Sword Technique" with the "Golden Light Technique" to assist, and his overall attack power was not much worse than Nangong He's.

Once Jiang Wuqi broke out, the whole person looked extremely terrifying, he seemed to be a demon crawling out of the Nine Hells, his body was filled with a monstrous aura, and his every move was full of bloodthirsty and brutal aura.

At this moment, the two of them were already red-eyed, and neither of them was willing to retreat half a step. The battle between the two of them is completely a contest of life, and whoever retreats first will mean who dies.

"Huh!" Suddenly, Nangong He's long sword came out of his hand, turning into a jet-black streamer and piercing towards Jiang Wuji, at the same time, Nangong He's body suddenly rose into the air, and the long sword in his hand slashed a mysterious arc in mid-air, and slashed towards Jiang Wuji's head fiercely.

In the face of the attacking long sword, Jiang Wuji was not in a hurry, his right hand suddenly clenched the star-picking sword in his hand, and a wisp of silver sword suddenly burst out, facing Nangong He's long sword with earth-shattering might.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the two weapons collided together, and suddenly burst out with a burst of dazzling sparks, and the violent shock made Nangong He's arm tremble involuntarily, and the bottom of his heart set off a stormy wave.

"What a terrible sword intent!" Nangong He's heart was shocked. This sword intent is very pure, but it is very hidden, if an ordinary low-level monk encounters this situation, he will definitely not know what sword intent is. Therefore, when fighting, you will definitely be confused by this sword intent and lose your mind. But Nangong He was different, in his induction, the long sword in Jiang Wuqi's hand seemed to turn into a towering mountain, and the aura of suppressing everything made his heart flutter.

Jiang Wuji's figure flickered, and he approached again, and the star-picking sword in his hand turned into a phantom, enveloping Nangong He.

"Sonorous! Sonorous! Not to be outdone, Nangong He reflexively fought with Jiang Wuji.

The speed of the two of them was getting faster and faster, and they had already exchanged hundreds of moves in the blink of an eye, their clothes were torn, and their skin was covered with dense sword marks. Jiang Wuji's face became more and more pale, and he knew that he couldn't hold on for long.

Suddenly, a dangerous aura came into Jiang Wuji's mind, and his heart couldn't help but twitch violently.

"Not good!" Jiang Wuji's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly moved sideways three feet. At the same time, a sharp sword light roared past, slashing the place where he had just stood to pieces.

Nangong He's body technique is also very fast, and he did not stop after the first blow was not successful, but continued to follow at the moment when Jiang Wuzhi retreated.

"Poof!" Nangong He's long sword pierced Jiang Wuji's shoulder, and blood gushed out along his arm, spilling all over the ground. Jiang Wuji snorted, and his body flew out upside down.

Nangong He's offensive was still fierce and crazy, chasing Jiang Wulong, vowing to take his life.

Jiang Wuji's face was hideous, he gritted his teeth, kicked the ground with his left foot, clenched his right fist, and smashed into Nangong He with one punch.

Nangong He sneered and said disdainfully: "Dying and struggling, you have no room to resist at all." After finishing speaking, he also punched Jiang Wuji. The fists of the two collided fiercely, and Jiang Wuji suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Poof!" Blood spurted out, staining Jiang Wuji's chest red, his face became more and more pale, and his eyes flashed with thick unwillingness.

"You've lost." Nangong He withdrew the long sword in his hand, and a playful smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha! How could I possibly lose? ”

Jiang Wuzhi raised his head and laughed, and then, a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out again, and his face became even paler.

Nangong He glanced at Jiang Wuqi indifferently and walked slowly towards him.

Jiang Wuji's heart trembled, his face changed, he finally felt the arrival of death, at this moment his heart was full of remorse, if he knew this, he should have run away as soon as possible, and he would not have fought Nangong He at all. But now it's too late to say anything, it's too late for everything. Jiang Wuji knew that his life was explained here today, and his heart was full of sadness.

Jiang Wuji closed his eyes and waited for death to come, he didn't know if he would really die, but he knew that he would not be willing to die like this.

Nangong He saw Jiang Wuji close his eyes, and the corners of his mouth outlined a mocking smile, he no longer hesitated, his right leg suddenly raised, and kicked Jiang Wuji.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion, and Nangong He was shaken back by a huge force.

"Bang bang bang!" Jiang Wuji's body flew upside down, rolled on the ground several times, and finally landed on the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the ground red.

"I said you wouldn't be my opponent." Nangong Crane was condescending, overlooking Jiang Wuji lying on the ground.

Jiang Wuji's face turned pale, and a flash of despair flashed in his eyes, but he still muttered unwillingly: "I don't want to die yet." ”

"Die!" Nangong He shouted angrily, his right hand swung violently, and a long sword slashed at Jiang Wuji.

Jiang Wuzhi watched the long sword fall, his pupils shrank, his head deviated, and he narrowly avoided the fatal blow of the long sword, but he was still injured, and a shocking wound appeared on his chest, and blood overflowed from his chest, which was shocking to see.

Jiang Wuji's face showed a trace of bitterness, he knew that his end was doomed.

However, he still had a thought, that is, he wanted to see how powerful the immortal cultivators in this world were, and if they were really that powerful, would they not have to die.

"Have you thought it through?" In Jiang Wuji's mind, the cold woman's voice sounded again.

"Think it through, I promise you!" Jiang Wuji slowly opened his eyes and said calmly.

The woman seemed to be shocked by Jiang Wuji's sudden change in attitude, and after a while, she said coldly: "Since you agreed, I hope you don't live up to my expectations!" As soon as the words fell, Jiang Wuzhi felt as if his body was about to float.

"Whew!"

Jiang Wuji's feet were a little on the ground, and the whole person rose into the air and went straight to Nangong He. Jiang Wuji's speed was extremely fast, and he disappeared in a few flashes. And beside him, a golden dragon phantom condensed out and roared towards Nangong He, tearing the sky with a powerful aura.

Nangong He was shocked at this time, Jiang Wuji, who had obviously been seriously injured just now, suddenly burst out with an even more powerful force, which caught him off guard and almost hit him. He hurriedly retreated a few feet away to avoid the golden dragon's attack.

Jiang Wuqi took advantage of the victory to pursue, clenched the long sword with both hands, and swooped straight at Nangong He, the long sword cut through the void, with a sharp cold light, as if it was about to tear this heaven and earth, making Nangong He's face sink uncontrollably.

Nangong He's fists were clenched, the spiritual power of his whole body was running wildly, and a layer of blue-green brilliance covered his whole body, forming a blue-green armor.

"Bang!" Jiang Wuji's sword blade collided with Nangong He's fists, making a violent impact sound.

The bodies of the two retreated at the same time, Jiang Wuzhi only took a step back, but Nangong He was shocked back by a distance of more than ten zhang.

Seeing this scene, Nangong He's eyes flashed with a terrifying light, how could this young man's strength suddenly be so strong! And a moment ago, it was like two people!

However, it didn't take long for Nangong He to calm down, and his strength was also very strong, even much stronger than the strength of Jiang Wuji's vacation realm, so it was impossible to be intimidated by Jiang Wuji's strength. He said coldly: "I admit that you are very powerful, but it is not so easy for you to kill me. ”

Listening to Nangong He's words, the corners of Jiang Wuji's mouth raised slightly and he laughed. Nangong He really thinks he is an invincible existence? Jiang Wuji's smile was even stronger, he knew that Nangong He was not an invincible existence, but he was not afraid.

"You're really strong, but we haven't decided yet." Jiang Wuji said with a faint smile.

"Hmph, yes, are you sure you won't lose?" Nangong He asked with a sneer.

"No!" Jiang Wuji shook his head resolutely and said.

Listening to Jiang Wuji's words, Nangong He snorted coldly: "I hope you will do what you say, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death." As the words fell, Nangong He grabbed the long sword and swung it out suddenly, and the long sword turned into a rain of swords in the sky, enveloping Jiang Wuji.

Jiang Wuzhi sneered, swung out the long sword, and a huge sword qi slashed out in the air, tearing the sword qi into pieces and sweeping towards Nangong He.

"Your swordsmanship is much weaker than I thought!"

Nangong He sneered, although he didn't dare to guarantee that he would win, he would not lose to Jiang Wuji.

Jiang Wuzhi snorted coldly: "This doesn't affect my way to kill you." Jiang Wuzhi gritted his teeth, clenched the long sword with both hands, and suddenly slashed out, and in an instant, the sky collapsed, the wind and clouds changed, and countless swords crisscrossed and criss-crossed, shrouding down like a huge net.

Nangong He laughed: "I want to see what you are capable of." ”

Nangong He also showed his true strength, and the long sword in his hand swung out, turning into a match, and collided with the sword rain in the sky. The two collided, bursting out into bursts of powerful fluctuations, spreading out like ripples of water, spreading out towards all sides, and hideous ravines appeared on the ground, bottomless.

"Boom~~"

The battle between the two caused many nearby demon beasts to flee one after another, but there were still many demon beasts that did not leave, but were swept away by the aftermath of the battle and died one after another.

"Boom!"

The aftermath of the battle between the two was so strong that even the air was squeezed into shape, forming a vortex that stirred the air everywhere to pieces.

The clothes on Jiang Wuji's body made a crisp sound, and fine cracks spread all over his body, and Jiang Wuji's clothes were shattered in an instant. Jiang Wuji's face couldn't help but change, and he hurriedly looked down, only to see that there was a thumb-sized scar on his chest, and blood kept flowing down the wound.

A look of pain appeared on Jiang Wuji's face, but he did not give up resistance because of this.

"Click!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound resounded through the sky, and Nangong He's long sword actually broke!

Nangong He's face changed suddenly: "You! ”

A bright smile appeared on Jiang Wuji's face and said, "It's my turn now!" ”

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