At this time, the huge bright moon hung between the two, acting as a curtain, setting off the atmosphere to the extreme.

The first hand was raised, and the water martial soul appeared on the right hand, turning into a water cold sword, and the left hand gently slashed across the blade:

"The name of the sword is Yi Shui Han, the sword is three feet three inches long, weighs fifty-four pounds and three taels, and it is the ultimate martial soul!"

"Gurgle~"

Sword Douluo's heart jumped, and the secret thing was not good.

But the old rivers and lakes are old rivers and lakes after all, his eyes are as quiet as water, and his face is full of affection and swept over his Seven Killing Sword:

"The name of the sword is seven kills, the sword is three feet two inches long, and weighs sixty-one pounds and seven taels, it is the martial soul inherited by the dust family, no worse than yours!"

The two stood with their swords in hand, staring at each other's blades without relaxing at all.

A gust of wind drove a leaf into the battlefield by mistake, blocking the sight of the two of them, and it was shattered by the invisible sword qi.

"Bell~Bell~Bell~"

The two collided together in an instant with a faint afterimage.

Raise the sword to stab, raise the sword to slash, the sword moves first, and the intention is to do.

Cutting, wiping, stabbing, chopping, hanging, cutting ......

The basic sword style of one move seems to be spiritual, appearing where they should appear.

There was only the sound of long swords colliding in the entire night sky, and all the soul masters watched with fascination, especially the soul masters of the sword martial soul who raised their fingers and gestured.

The two people who collided fiercely on the roof flashed a trace of clarity in their eyes at the same time, and the sword path changed at the same time.

It seems that there is no longer a competition for swordsmanship, but a competition for body skills, and the hall is full of two figures.

If you look closely, you will find that the two of them are holding sharp swords, and the positions where the sword moves fall are the key points of the other party, without the slightest softness.

Everyone present was a master of the continent, and they already understood that the two were competing at this time for the control of sword moves and the prediction of the future.

The eyes of the swordsmen watching the battle widened, and they were reluctant to blink at all, and the two people fighting were blocking the other party's sword path with their own swords, so that their swords could occupy more of the future.

This is unimaginable for the consumption of the mind, but the two of them seem to have no consumption, as if they can fight until they are old.

The first was also shocked at this time, he found that he still underestimated Sword Douluo, although the other party was not like he could contact all kinds of swordsmanship cheats,

However, the other party's understanding of basic swordsmanship has reached an astonishing level.

The bottom of Chenxin's heart was not shocked, from the beginning of the fierce collision to check the strength and speed of the other party, and now to feel the other party's kendo attainments, the first is no worse than himself!

A thick murderous aura appeared on Sword Douluo's body, and the killing sword intent was released without reservation, and even everyone in the square felt a chill on their backs.

"Kill!"

Seven killing swords and one sword slashed, the sword qi was six points, and the word "kill" composed of six blood-colored sword qi blocked the first retreat and surrounded and killed.

A sword intent that transcends heaven and earth, and is free with the wind, rises from the first body, getting rid of the lock of this style of sword technique,

At the same time, Yi Shuihan came out of his hand, one into two, two into four, and four into eight.

Pinching the sword finger in the first hand, the eight flying swords unleashed the eight different sword paths in the Guizang sword technique, gathering eight kinds of power such as heaven, earth, mountains, water, fire, wind and thunder, shattering the blood-colored sword qi, and at the same time enclosing Sword Douluo into the Guizang sword array.

The combination of the Gen sword and the sword instantly made the opponent's sword stagnate.

The dry sword is high, like an eternal cloud, ethereal.

The Kun sword is heavy and heavy, and the defense is unparalleled.

Kanjian is both rigid and soft, if the river is like the sea, if the lake is like a waterfall, the attack is overwhelming, and the punctual water is not revealed.

The sword is fierce and swift; Xunjian is varied; Unstoppable from the sword.

Sword Douluo, who lost the opportunity with one move, was trapped in the Guizang Sword Array, as if he was besieged by eight opponents at the same time, and he was in danger for a while.

"The Heart of the Seven Tricks! No! No, this is the real single-mindedness" Ning Fengzhi saw that Dusty Heart, who had been forced to open the second defensive soul technique at this time, stood up violently.

On the other side, Feng Wuji, the old sect leader of the Wind Sword Sect, had already ignored the occasion, and couldn't wait to summon his own Wind Spirit Sword to roam around his body, imitating the first sword formation.

"Shocking!"

The fifth soul ring of the dust heart flickered, and the sword qi in the sky slashed outward with the Seven Killing Sword as the center.

The first sword finger was raised horizontally, and the eight swords instantly converged towards the first.

"He~"

"Bell~"

Returning to the Collection, the Mystery of the Infinite Sword

A sword roar sounded through the sky, and the sword intent in the field that was free and easy instantly skyrocketed.

The first turned into a puff of light smoke and disappeared, and a blue-gold giant sword more than ten zhang high and one zhang wide appeared in place, reaching straight into the sky.

With the appearance of the giant sword, a hole was instantly broken in the top of the main hall, and many broken bricks and tiles floated in the air, nailed to the void together with Sword Douluo not far away, motionless, looking extremely weird.

In the entire battlefield, only the giant sword that reached the sky and the earth was swallowing the transparent sword gang, shattering the flowing clouds in the sky.

"Uncle Jian!"

Ning Fengzhi got up and the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda was suspended by his side, and the eight soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, and black rose up, ready to make a move.

"Graceful, calm!" Gu Rong pressed Ning Fengzhi's shoulder, signaling not to be impulsive, he had confidence in his old rival.

Countless well-intentioned people on the field looked at Ning Fengzhi's martial spirit, and their hearts were excited, only Xiao Tianyu stared at the giant sword in the air, as if he had returned to the Pope's Palace four years ago.

"Slash!"

A cold low cry came from the giant sword, and the blue-gold giant sword was about to be slashed down with a strong qi.

Suddenly~

A blood-red light rose from the Seven Killing Swords and spread, merging with the comprehension formed by the First Sword.

Seven Kills Realm, Now!

Sword Douluo, who had been frozen in the void, raised his head suddenly, and the sixth and seventh soul rings flashed, revealing the true body of the martial soul, and his momentum skyrocketed instantly.

Ten thousand swords return to the sect

The Seven Killing Swords condensed by countless sword qi appeared in the void, and then rushed into the martial spirit, and Dust Heart took off into the air with a blood-red giant sword.

Between the rise and fall of the rabbit, the release of the two major soul skills was completed, and the two giant swords of blue gold and blood red in the sky were slashed together!

"Boom~"

"Retreat~Retreat~"

In the collision of this sword, the main hall on the top of the mountain was instantly razed to the ground, and the aftermath spread along the surface of the ground to all directions.

After retreating to a safe place, he looked into the field, and at this time the dust was empty, and he could not see what was going on inside, only the fierce collision of long swords.

For a moment, everyone in the audience was so anxious that they scratched their heads, and even some swordsmen rushed towards the place of battle.

"Heavy snow full of knives and bows~"

With a cold sound coming from the center of the battle, the temperature at the top of the mountain dropped suddenly, and the dust in the air was frozen.

Snow began to fall from the sky, and the ground began to freeze with frost.

Thanks to this, everyone also saw the situation in the field again.

The flying snow in the sky manifested and slashed towards Sword Douluo with the long sword in his first hand.

It's this sword again!

Looking at the flying snow that seemed to be rushing towards him, he was afraid of abnormality, it was this trick that sealed a soul ring for himself back then, and he didn't understand the principle of this trick until now.

Immediately made up his mind, the eighth soul ring flashed, and twelve sword shadows appeared around him, rushing straight towards the first, intending to attack against attack.

"Bell~"

Another collision, and only one collision.

Dusty Heart looked at the nine gems on his sword with a stiff face, the eighth of which had turned gray and was covered with a faint layer of ice stains!

The right hand is forced, and the shock is the first.

Glancing at the Seven Killing Sword again, he no longer hesitated, and said with a solemn expression: "Don't die!" ”

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, and the Seven Killing Swords were raised, and the first, fourth, and ninth soul rings flashed in turn, and the vast murderous aura enveloped the entire mountaintop, and the momentum kept soaring.

The first took a deep breath, tapped under his feet, and a wisp of wind surrounded his toes, and his body went straight into the sky.

In the dark night sky, white clouds appeared, covering the entire sky, and the first figure loomed in the clouds.

The dust heart in the momentum suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if he was being targeted by death.

At this time, the first seemed to fall into a state of transcendence, looking at the dust heart below, raising his sword and pointing obliquely, striking from a high position.

The sword is brilliant and fast, like a shocking lightning, and like a long rainbow through the sky.

A cold light appeared on the first sword, as if with the cold that froze the bone marrow, towards the heart of the dust.

The Titled Douluo who were watching the battle seemed to be all taken by this edge, subconsciously held their breath and took a step back.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Dusty Heart's heart was beating rapidly, and the Seven Killing Sword became hot at this moment, as if sending a reminder.

Withdraw! Where can I go back?

Feeling the sword intent that everyone who blocked it was dead and could not avoid it, Chenxin gritted his teeth, held the sword in both hands and slashed out fiercely.

The sky seemed to crack, and countless sword lights poured out and shot out towards the first place.

As if he hadn't seen the changes in front of him, the first sword was still pointing diagonally, slowly stabbing towards the heart of the dust.

The sword light was all extinguished where the long sword passed, as if those sword lights were illusory, and they would shatter when touched.

Looking at the sword in front of him that filled the sky and the earth, Chen's heart trembled slightly, he could feel that everything in his body was locked, whether it was in the sky or in the ground, it was absolutely indispensable to be hit by this sword.

At this time, Chenxin's heart was filled with eight words:

Kill the present and occupy the future!

It turns out that this kind of swordsmanship really exists!

Looking at the tip of the sword that was getting closer and closer, he smiled slightly and closed his eyes.

"Nine Treasures Body Protector Divine Light"

Ning Fengzhi made a move, although he didn't expect Sword Douluo to lose, he would never let it go, watching Sword Douluo die under someone else's sword, even if it was a fair duel.

Chenxin felt a sense of security coming from her body, and couldn't help but open her eyes.

I saw that the first station was not far from him, and he had already withdrawn his martial soul and smiled at himself.

"I lost!" The dust heart that flashed with eight rays of brilliance on his body did not hesitate to speak.

Then he fell into deep thought, thinking about the sword before the first, if there was really a magic skill in this world, he thought, he had already seen it!

"What's the name of this sword?" Dusty Heart couldn't help but ask.

"Flying Immortals"

At this time, Ning Fengzhi ran over and bowed deeply: "Thank you!" ”

He saw it clearly, he was the first to put away his sword at the last moment, even if he didn't have his eighth soul skill, Sword Douluo would be fine.

He received this love!

I said that I had added a chapter, and I finally finished writing, and I went to sleep, and I slept until noon

(End of chapter)