Yang Tiansheng's reminder is timely.

Yang Ge also heard that the long knife in his opponent's hand was a treasure knife on the list of divine soldiers, and immediately gave up the idea of fighting with his opponent in close combat......

His swordsmanship has not yet reached the supreme realm of "having a knife in his heart and no knife in his hand", if he is really cut off by his opponent in a fierce battle, he is afraid of death and does not know how he died.

And Duan Yu, the "King of Hell", was already out of anger when Yang Ge spit out the sentence "collect interest"!

When will a swordsman who is a latecomer in the rivers and lakes also deserve to "collect interest" in front of me Duan Yu?

"Bang."

More than ten meters long, like a solid snow bright knife qi, a knife smashed the courtyard wall where Yang Ge was standing, and brick and tile debris flew all over the sky.

Yang Ge, who jumped up in the air, responded with a knife "Frost Pulling Dew", and also slashed out a snow-bright sword qi more than ten meters long, slashing towards Duan Yu who was standing above the gate of the Giant Whale Gang.

Duan Yu's body did not move at all, and he waved the knife with his hand, and the surging knife qi broke through Yang Ge's knife, and the remaining energy exploded in mid-air, turning into a dazzling ripple of snow.

Yang Ge flew back to the other courtyard wall and exhaled softly...... It is worthy of being a "knife hero", the majesty of the knife is unprecedented!

Duan Yu raised his knife and shook his finger at Yang Ge, and roared frantically: "Come again!" ”

"Phew!"

Yang Ge spat into the palm of his hand, re-grasped the square-headed machete with both hands, and took a deep breath.

It's a challenge.

It's also an opportunity!

He jumped up, and the true qi around him surged out: "Aoxue Lingshuang!" ”

Duan Yu squinted his eyes suddenly, changed his hand to swing the knife upwards with both hands, and the aura around his body skyrocketed in an instant, and then converged in an instant, turning into a knife with amazing killing power: "Kill the sky!" ”

Xueliang's knife aura rose to the sky, endless, mighty, and there was a sense of "hating the sky without a handle, hating the earth without a ring" unruly and invincible.

Killing is the heavenly sword intent of protecting life.

Invincible sword intent against the invincible.

The two sword qi met, and they froze for a very short time like a collision of real objects.

"Boom!"

The two sword qi were all gone, and the terrifying aftermath shattered large swaths of bricks and stone slabs, rising into the sky like a splash.

Yang Ge, who was volleying out of the air, was pushed by the anti-shock force and flew four or five meters in the air, and successfully unloaded the force.

And Duan Yu, who was holding the big one, shattered the gate of the Giant Whale Gang at his feet, and the whole person was embedded in the ruins like a whack-a-mole.

In the smoke and dust in the sky, Yang Ge smashed into the smoke and dust with a majestic force from top to bottom, swinging his knife and slashing wildly.

Duan Yu forcibly shattered the ruins that buried him and greeted him with a knife.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

The two of them kept moving and moving in the smoke and dust, fighting fast, and the waterfall-like unrestrained knife qi swayed in all directions as if they didn't want money, crushing the surrounding masonry ruins into a ground of slag.

The smoke and dust shook the ground as if it were shaking violently, not at all like two humanoid creatures fighting, but like two ancient beasts fighting!

The people who watched the lively melon-eating crowd around them forced them to retreat again and again, and they were itchy and unbearable.

"Is this the world of the strong?"

"Is this a battle between swordsmen?"

"I've seen it, I've seen it."

"I've learned, I've learned."

The fight between the three pairs of true giants present.

Let's not mention the fight between Li Changjiang and Dong Ping for the time being, it is completely a father beating his son.

Dong Ping didn't dare to confront Li Changjiang at all, and was chased by Li Changjiang like a large grasshopper jumping around, the scene was like swatting a fly with a fly.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Dong Ping is dragging time.

At the same time, Li Changjiang's state ...... It's not good!

And the fight between the two swordsmen, Yang Yinghao and Liu Changfeng, is a completely different matter.

The fight between the two swordsmen is like a pair of dancing butterflies, moving and moving arbitrarily and chicly, and the sword moves are delicate and elegant, and the difference between the high and the low is between the three inches of the sword blade!

If it weren't for the occasional sword qi leakage, tearing apart the brick floor, shattering the doors and windows, beams and pillars, others would only say that these two famous swordsmen on the rivers and lakes were sparring!

Only the fight between Zhang Mazi and Duan Yu, the two swordsmen, the knife is as powerful as a thousand guns, and the knife is full of energy, and the wall collapses and the ground cracks.

In the eyes of those spectators who are not at home in their own martial arts cultivation, they can hardly see the superiority of the two swordsmanship, and they only feel that the fight between these two clever swordsmen is like two reckless men who don't understand martial arts at all?

In the bigger and thicker smoke and dust, the collision between the two swordsmen became more and more muffled and more violent, and outsiders had no idea how many moves the two of them had made in the smoke.

"Kill!"

I don't know how long it took, but I heard a fierce roar, and a red sword qi rushed out.

On both sides of the blood-red knife qi, a figure jumped several feet high like a flea, wiping the blood-red knife qi and jumping out of the smoke and dust.

"Bang."

The blood-red sword qi slammed into the ground, creating a crack about three feet long and two feet wide on the solid ground paved with bluestone strips, enough to engulf an adult man.

Jumping out of the smoke and dust was Yang Ge.

There was only a black iron half-face mask left on his face, the nine-cylinder mask had long since lost its place, the clothes on his body were also tattered into a hundred clothes, and there were a few more wounds on his chest that were more than one finger long, and blood was constantly oozing out.

"Phew!"

He crooked his mouth and spat out a mouthful of bloody spit, lifted the square-headed machete in his hand, which was only half broken, glanced at it, and threw it out casually.

"Zhang Mazi, go on!"

Seeing this, Yang Tiansheng in the distance drew his man's saber and threw it at Yang Ge.

Yang Ge reached out without looking back, and caught the flying steel knife steadily.

At the right time, a fresh breeze blows......

Duan Yu, who was also ragged in the smoke and dust, dragged a narrow silver long knife with red eyes, and walked out of the smoke and dust step by step with a violent breath.

A ferocious and brutal murderous intent followed his footsteps like a cloud, covering Yang Ge little by little.

Yang Ge glanced at him, and the aura around him was quickly restrained, like a reef standing in the midst of a tsunami-like fierce killing machine.

"Good!"

Duan Yu wiped a handful of blood from his mouth, looked at Yang Ge with straight eyes, and said with a hoarse smile: "Since the completion of a certain sword technique, you are the first swordsman who can force a certain family to kill three times!" ”

"Three swords?"

Yang Ge carefully recalled Fang Cai's two knives, and said with a light smile: "To tell the truth...... So so! ”

The feeling of those two knives gave him...... The knife intent is very strong, and the emotions are very full.

But it's empty inside!

It is like a clumsy painter who has never seen the magnificent sea, and he paints a picture of stormy waves with his imagination.

As a result, the waves are high, but there is no sense of power and terror that the stormy waves should have!

Maybe it's still too little to read......

"General?"

Duan Yu's eyes widened suddenly, as if he had thought of something unbearable from the past, his face was distorted, and his head was full of green tendons, and he roared: "Who do you think you are, and you are also worthy of commenting on a certain family's sword path?" ”

"Don't you still have a knife?"

Yang Ge smiled faintly: "It just so happens that I also have a knife." ”

"Match or not, let's see under the knife!"

Duan Yu smiled, and there was a bit of madness in his eyes: "It's okay, this knife is both superior and life-and-death!" ”

Yang Ge bowed his head: "If you die, I will collect your corpse!" ”

Duan Yu bowed: "If I die, you will be the new sword hero!" ”

Yang Ge held the knife in both hands: "Please!" ”

Duan Yu held the knife in both hands: "Please!" ”

Yang Ge took a horse step with his feet apart, held the steel knife in his hand with both hands, and inhaled slowly.

Duan Yu's legs were not small, he took a sharp breath and slowly exhaled it, and the true qi around his body slowly diffused out with his exhalation, enveloping him like an early morning mist.

"...... Sonor"

Before the two of them moved, the two long knives had already made a clear knife sound in unison.

Seeing this scene, whether it was Li Changjiang, who stabbed Dong Ping in the chest with a shot, or Yang Yinghao, who had not yet separated the victory from Liu Changfeng on the side, they all stopped what they were doing and looked here.

There are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years.

But the collision of these two generations of top swordsmen is even very likely to create a pinnacle knife collision in which the positions of the new and old "sword masters" alternate......

Rare to see in a hundred years!

The long river of time seems to have slowed down all of a sudden.

It's only a few snaps of a finger, but it seems like hours have passed.

"Heh......"

Yang Ge, who inhaled and exhaled, didn't know what he thought, and actually chuckled.

In an instant, two long knives were raised in the same way.

"Kill yourself!"

Duan Yu roared hoarsely to the sky, and his muscles burst out with both hands holding the knife and slashing down, and the strength of his body turned into a surging red knife qi, and the evil qi lingered on the knife qi, like the howl of an unjust soul.

And Yang Ge in this box is just a fluttering knife slash, the movements are brisk, smooth, and there is a kind of elegant beauty.

Last time, Yang Tiansheng and Yang Yinghao failed to see how Yang Ge's knife was cut.

This time, they all saw it clearly......

It was a snow-bright sword aura like a bright moon.

Extremely thin, as thin as a line.

Extremely bright, so bright that it is impossible for the naked eye to see directly.

Then there was such a thin snow line that made people worry about whether it would automatically break, but with a single sword, it split the mad demon-like red knife qi in two, and swept diagonally across Duan Yu's upper body like a breeze.

"Bang."

Yin Hong's sword qi slashed heavily on both sides of Yang Ge's side, tearing the earth apart, leaving two deep ditches where black qi lingered.

The violent shaking straddled Yang Ge's horse steps, and he fell forward, instinctively slamming the steel knife in his hand to the ground, trying to stabilize his body.

But as soon as the steel knife touched the ground, it shattered inch by inch.

Yang Ge, who was on a stab, fell to one knee in embarrassment, and blood flowed out of his mouth and nose again.

"Yang Tiansheng, Yang Tiansheng ......"

He covered his mouth and nose and shouted indistinctly: "What kind of broken knives are these in your house, so unbearable!" ”

Yang Tiansheng in the distance was still immersed in Yang Ge's amorous knife, and he didn't hear his muttering at all.

Duan Yu, whose eyes were frozen, seemed to have finally come back to his senses, and a brilliant light erupted in his eyes, as if he had seen some peerless beauty.

Then, he smiled and stretched out his hand to throw it: "This knife is so good, I've sent it to you!" ”

"Boom."

The Cold Moon Treasure Knife landed in front of Yang Ge and plunged into the bluestone strip as smoothly as a sharp blade into tofu.

As soon as Yang Ge raised his head, he saw through the Cold Moon Treasure Knife that Duan Yu's neck spewed out a large area of fine blood mist, and his whole body fell straight backwards, smashing on the ground, and breaking in half.

He opened his mouth to speak.

But he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he could only try to raise his head and shout: "Yang Tiansheng, Yang Tiansheng, ......where is your medicine?"

Yang Tiansheng suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly rushed out of the crowd: "Come on, hold on, don't die!" ”

"The afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrifying!"

Liu Changfeng, who was in that room, finally came back to his senses, and stroked his beard with mixed feelings.

"Poof."

A golden long sword pierced his heart as fast, accurate and ruthless as a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, Liu Changfeng's eyes froze, and he raised his head in disbelief to look at Yang Yinghao opposite: "You ......"

Yang Yinghao exhaled a breath of turbidity and stretched out his hand to push: "Knowing that the future generations are terrifying, why don't you hurry up and make way for the future generations?" ”

Liu Changfeng fell heavily to the ground, and muttered in disbelief: "Don't talk about martial arts......"

Yang Yinghao sneered: "Dare to be distracted when you fight with grandpa, who will die if you don't die?" ”

"Daddy!"

The people of Yunmeng Villa who came with him were all furious, and they all pulled out their blades and pounced.

And the Lianwu Li Jincheng and others, who had watched the play for a long time, also drew their swords and drew their swords to meet them: "Hack these miscellaneous pieces to death!" ”

The scene was a mess in an instant, and the spectators who had eaten enough melons hugged their heads and ran around, and their hearts were still excitedly thinking, they had to change places and talk about today's events...... It's amazing, it's so fucking powerful!

Yang Yinghao, who was in the midst of the chaotic battle, leisurely withdrew his sword, withdrew and retreated, hiding his merit and fame: "In the future, there will only be one sword in the land of Jianghuai, and that is my 'Eclipse Sun Sword' Yang family!" ”

On the other side, Yang Tiansheng rushed to Yang Ge's side, and as soon as he took out the small silver bottle on his waist, he felt a flower in front of him, and a fair and delicate palm pushed his small silver bottle back: "There is a better one here in the miscellaneous family!" ”

He looked up in a daze, and was so shocked that he "snorted", and said in a lost voice: "Why are you here?" ”

The person who came said angrily: "Why can't the miscellaneous family be here?" ”

He took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, uncorked it and handed it to Yang Ge: "Ouchi Secret 'Six Gods Qi Replenishing Pill', eat two pills." ”

Yang Ge shook his head and pushed back the porcelain bottle in front of him with his backhand, tremblingly took the small silver bottle in Yang Tiansheng's hand, bit the cork, untied the mask, and poured it into his mouth.

Seeing this, the person who came took back the porcelain vase and said in a weird manner: "Yo, is this to prevent miscellaneous families?" ”

Yang Ge rolled his eyes and said vaguely, "What do you say?" ”

Yang Tiansheng held Yang Ge's trembling Yang Ge, and looked at the bearded eunuch in front of him vigilantly: "You guys all the way?" ”

Yang Ge replied: "All the way." ”

The person who came came hugged his arms and looked the bloody Yang Ge up and down with a "tsk": "Is it worth it?" ”

Yang Ge leaned on Yang Tiansheng, and replied weakly but loudly: "Human life debt, human life repayment!"

The visitor turned his head and glanced at Duan Yu, the "King of Destales" who had become two, and said with some exclamation: "Congratulations, 'Daohao' Zhang Mazi!" ”

(End of chapter)