I don't want to, the sword is also to the people.

Xie Xiaofeng slapped his palm downward, full of strength, slapping the ground into debris and raising bursts of dust.

The dust fell to the ground, and the figures were clear, neither of them moved, and for a moment it was so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard.

With a sword and a palm, Chu Xiangshuai avoided the edge and took it skillfully, but it also left a mark, Xie Xiaofeng really lived up to his reputation.

Chu Xiangshuai's figure flickered, sliding along the ground, and the person was already standing a foot away.

Xie Xiaofeng got up and put away his sword and said, "It's so light, if you only use it to hide, it will be an insult." ”

Chu Xiangshuai said, "As you wish." ”

The thief is handsome and leaves incense at night, and his prestige shocks all directions.

These two comments are not Er'er.

He made a move, like a frightening dragon, and ordinary people couldn't catch his trace at all.

Hurry, hurry, hurry!

Chu Xiangshuai interpreted the correct interpretation of this word.

He waved out lightly with one palm, Xie Xiaofeng slapped at him, and just wanted to fight back, he really couldn't see his figure clearly, couldn't catch it, and several swords fell into the air.

As we all know, Chu Xiangshuai is famous all over the world for his superb light skills, and there are only a handful of people who can compare with him today.

Xie Xiaofeng's swordsmanship was very fast, but it was not as fast as Chu Xiangshuai.

Often, as soon as the latter disappeared from the spot, the former had already stabbed out with a sword, and although the result was a stabbing hole, the latter could not get close.

Chu Xiangshuai's willingness is to use his body and speed to fight quickly.

However, Xie Xiaofeng seems to have noticed this, the victory or defeat of a master's move often lies in the details, his sword dances a set of strange swordsmanship, and there is no killing sword energy, but instead pays attention to defense, and protects the whole body without leaking.

Like a sword formation.

A sword formation of one man.

If Chu Xiangshuai breaks through, he will definitely pay a heavy price.

It is similar to Fang Cai's avoidance of the edge and skillfully dissolving Xie Xiaofeng's ultimate sword.

The two of them are like this, one attacks, and the other defends, because they are afraid that after a year and a half, they will not be able to distinguish the winner from the loser.

If the white-haired iron sword joins the battle and joins forces with Xie Xiaofeng to fight against him, then a generation of thieves Chu Xiangshuai can only escape.

However, Shen Yifei is arrogant, how can he make a move to bully more and less?

What's more, he also believed that Xie Xiaofeng would not lose, and Xie Xiaofeng would not allow anyone to interfere in his battle with Chu Xiangshuai.

This top-notch battle belongs only to the two of them.

Chu Xiangshuai's figure is fluttering, like a phantom, one move and one style, one after another, all of them are resisted, it seems that he has fallen behind, but he can't help the opponent for half a point.

What about the facts?

The reason why Chu Xiangshuai is famous all over the world is not only because of his superb light skills, but also because he is resourceful and observant, and he has tested Xie Xiaofeng one after another, and he has seen the flaws in that set of swordsmanship.

In today's world, there is no such thing as a perfect move.

Chu Xiangshuai picked up a wooden chopstick, flicked his fingers, turned into an arrow, and went straight to the swordsmanship.

Xie Xiaofeng's dripping swordsmanship failed to resist the fragile wooden chopsticks.

The sword technique has been broken.

Chu Xiangshuai turned into an afterimage, deceived himself, and in an instant, he shot out nine palms.

These nine palms, with strong internal force, each struck Xie Xiaofeng's body.

Xie Xiaofeng snorted coldly, suddenly raised his qi, retreated backwards, and stabbed out nine swords in one go.

Chu Xiangshuai's face changed, and he hurriedly withdrew his palm power, and with a leap of his body, he pulled away from Xie Xiaofeng.

"You are very powerful, if you fight to the death, maybe I am the one who dies." Chu Xiang said handsomely.

"Does it have to be that way? You and I can't sit down and drink together when we see each other? Xie Xiaofeng sighed for a long time, looking regretful.

Chu Xiangshuai said, "Of course you can sit down and drink together, if you don't kill Su Su." ”

Xie Xiaofeng said with a straight face, "I didn't kill the person, Xie has a clear conscience." ”

Chu Xiangshuai still didn't believe it, "The huge inn, only you have a motive." ”

Xie Xiaofeng said angrily, "If this is the case, isn't it that as long as there are dead people in this inn, it is all Xie Mou's doing?" ”

Chu Xiangshuai said, "Look at the evidence." ”

Xie Xiaofeng said, "The death of the fish beauty, is there evidence pointing to me?" ”

Chu Xiangshuai shook his head and said, "No." ”

After a pause, he continued, "Sometimes, you don't need evidence to kill. ”

Xie Xiaofeng smiled, "That must not be me." ”

Chu Xiangshuai said coldly, "It's better to kill by mistake than to let go." ”

In fact, the death of the fish vegetarian dealt a great blow to Chu Xiangshuai, making him calm and completely messy in the past.

If he thought about it carefully, he would find that in fact, Xie Xiaofeng didn't have time to kill pescatarians.

That is, there is no time to commit the crime.

"Unreasonable." Xie Xiaofeng was also angry, and said coldly.

Immediately, the figures of the two staggered and fought again.

Xie Xiaofeng no longer defended, but attacked, and every sword he handed out, the sword aura was fierce and murderous.

A sword light cold nineteen continents.

His sword is unmatched.

Looking at the rivers and lakes, who can resist such a sword technique?

Even Chu Xiangshuai didn't dare to be tough.

Chu Xiangshuai is so high that he is unique, he is an elf in the wind, his body is erratic, sometimes he appears in front of Xie Xiaofeng, sometimes behind Xie Xiaofeng.

Every sword of Xie Xiaofeng couldn't hit him, and every palm of Chu Xiangshuai couldn't fall.

Both of them are today's top masters, such a duel is rare in a hundred years, everyone outside the inn saw the two duel, and couldn't help but hold their breath, afraid of being disturbed, but also want to learn a trick and a half from it, so that it will help their own martial arts practice in the future.

They only know that one person is called Dumb and the other is called Xie Xiaoshan.

With the kung fu of the two of them alone, it is enough to stand alone in the rivers and lakes and smile proudly.

During the field, the duel between the two has entered the realm of selflessness, as if there is only an opponent in their eyes.

Whether it is a table, chair, or a pillar, in the eyes of the two, it is something that hinders the duel, and when a sword passes by, a palm falls, and these things are all destroyed.

The hall of the inn has been demolished by the two of them.

Then, the two hit the second floor, all the way through, in a mess.

Is this going to tear down the inn?

The two have already played a stick of incense, and they can't help each other.

Now the competition is only internal force, to see whose internal force is consumed first.

At the same time, a remote path outside the imperial city was covered with leaves, and only bare branches were left on both sides of the road.

A fast horse galloped by, setting off the fallen leaves of early autumn, of course the leaves moved with the wind, the wind stopped, the leaves stopped, or the leaves came out, or they could have changed, but who could distinguish a lot of fallen leaves, the fallen leaves returned to the roots, so it is good.

Riding a man right away.

He had big, bright eyes.

He carried a wine bag around his waist.

He is Hu Huazi.

He rode as fast as he could, and as fast as he went, and in an instant he was gone into the night.

……

Yunlai Inn.

This inn, known as the first world, has been mostly destroyed at this moment, crumbling, constantly squeaking, as if crying and complaining, not falling dust from the beams, as if it is about to collapse.

It's hard to imagine that this was caused by two martial arts masters.