Grasshoppers, grasshoppers, screaming, swordsmanning!

The people in the morning breeze, under their feet, the figure of Xue Yiren flashed, and in mid-air, several afterimages were quickly drawn, instantly avoiding the edge of the Grassfly Sword, wanting to defeat the enemy.

Dan Ding Xiu had already taken precautions, the sword swirled in his palm, the sharp sword blade, and he went straight up without showing weakness, and the sword light flew one after another, and the chaotic shadow was woven into a killing song in the wind, and the afterimage sword light covered the heaven and earth, it was really like a raging wind, and it swept quickly.

"Sword Nine, reincarnation!

In the chaotic sword light, Ding Xiu gradually approached the peak, with a long roar, between his hands, the grasshopper sword was vertical and horizontal, cutting through the sword misshadow in the wind, with a terrifying roar in the sky, a sword broke through the air, and he was dying in an instant!

"Drink ~~~~"

In the face of Ding Xiu's strong sword, Xue Yiren, who was the number one sword in the world, naturally did not see the slightest fear, only to see the Crow Nine Sword flying rapidly in his palm, like a whistling wind, in the wind, blowing the purest sword intent, so fast that it was unimaginable, rolling up the boundless hot rock flow, but condensing countless cold ice crystals.

"It's hot and cold!"

In the eyes, there is a fierce divine light like a substance shooting out, in the palm of the hand, the flipped sword, the flashing dazzling sharp sword light, the sword is heading, roaring in the wind, and the sword is full of changes in the cold and summer!

"Hiss~~~~"

Seeing this scene, on the mountain peak on one side, Zuo Qinghou's face changed in shock, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "It turns out that Xue Yiren's martial arts cultivation has reached such a realm?!" ”

I can't believe it, I can't believe it, I once thought that the two had been fighting for more than 30 years and had always been evenly matched, but now it seems that with my martial arts cultivation, it is really not enough to compare with Xue Yiren.

In this regard, Chu Liuxiang next to him also thought that Zuo Qinghou's martial arts were indeed extraordinary, but they were not as high as Xue Yiren, he and Xue Yiren had been enemies for thirty years, and there was only one reason why he could still live comfortably in this world, that is. Xue Yiren didn't want to kill him.

But now it is different, from the moment Xue Xiaoren died, it was already destined that this sword duel would not only divide the victory or defeat, but also determine life and death.

Xue Yiren was nine vertical and horizontal, and in the angry wind, Ding Xiu wielded the Grassfly Sword, the mountains and rivers were magnificent, and in the brilliant sword light that burst out, the layers of qi waves surged, causing the two of them to retreat.

"Ugh"

After all, he is old, no matter how strong his strength is, his body can't keep up after all, in the face of the impact of this overwhelming power, Xue Yiren suddenly retreated dozens of feet away, his body trembled, and his breath instantly attenuated by a few points.

In contrast, Ding Xiu's situation is obviously much better, not to mention that he is young and strong, and he also cultivates the immortal golden body of Buddhism, although he has several swords in his body, and his clothes have been cut through several gaps, but he is not injured in the slightest.

"Hahahaha."

Feeling the sharp sword qi coming from the middle sword, Ding Xiu was not angry, not only was he angry, but he couldn't help but let out a burst of hearty laughter in his mouth: "Okay, very good, it's really good, this. It's the showdown I want! ”

"Young man, no wonder you can defeat the jellyfish Yin Ji, such a swordsmanship is not bad!"

As the number one sword in the world, he naturally has the best qi in the world, Xue Yiren exclaimed: "Inner cultivation qi, external refining body, Shenyuan is the sect, but it's a pity, you are not a pure swordsman, this is your luck, but also your biggest misfortune, you with impure sword heart, are destined to be difficult to cross the peak"

"Really?"

Without waiting for Xue Yiren to finish speaking, Ding Xiu had already snorted coldly, and then replied noncommittally: "You have your peak, I have my peak, why do you think that I am not as good as you!" ”

The moment the words fell, I saw the Yin and Yang True Yuan around him churning, enveloping the surroundings, and suddenly the space seemed to have changed, and between the Yin and Yang True Yuan surging, a beacon fire burned into an illusion.

Sword Match!

Sword Match!

The origin of the three moments, the end of the sword road, the moment when the earth was shocked, the worm groaned, and at the moment when Ding Xiu raised his hand and waved the sword, the edge was directional, and the endless sword qi was immense, condensing thousands of sword lights, and suddenly converging into a huge sword river, roaring straight towards Xue Yiren and devouring it.

"Drink ~~~~"

At the moment of crisis, a moment of urgency, Xue Yiren sighed in a deep voice, accompanied by a high-pitched sword roar, the crow nine sword trembled instantly, and a terrifying sword intent suddenly rose on his body, and in an instant, the morning light covered it, as if it had suddenly entered the night from day, and in the dark night, it was actually a misty starry sky, and thousands of stars flickered and emerged, exuding dazzling light.

Suddenly, the starry sky trembled, hundreds of millions of starlight disappeared in an instant, and the entire starry sky seemed to collapse in an instant, and in the endless darkness, a pure sword intent slowly escaped from Xue Yiren's body, centered on his body, and spread out in all directions in an instant.

It was a sword intent that was almost condensed into substance, constantly vibrating, spreading and scattering in all directions, even the air was stirred, and a ripple visible to the naked eye quickly spread and diffused in the air, oscillating like a yin wind roaring through the air.

"Boom"

The terrifying sword intent, like a stormy wave, crashed wildly, and the brilliant sword river that crossed the void in front of him and surged in anger also completely collapsed in an instant.

This sword intent is too pure, too domineering, and it seems to want to destroy everything that stands in its way, and its power is incredibly strong.

"Hmm~~~~"

The mighty sword river shattered for a moment, Ding Xiu's body was shocked, and there was an incredible surprise in his eyes, at that moment, he hurriedly flipped the sword blade and stuck to the sword: "For revenge, I will not hesitate to sacrifice my life in exchange for an explosion beyond the limit, what a Xue Yi person, I didn't misunderstand you, come on!" ”

The sword is starry sky, and the ups and downs of eternity.

The sword is inseparable, and life and death are the end.

The battle situation changed in an instant, unpredictable variables, at this moment, finally pushed the battle situation to a new peak, and everyone was shocked and inexplicable, as far as the eye could see, in the ten-mile canyon, the beacon fire that swept the sky and the ground, at this moment, it was angry and was bound to swallow everything.

"Buzz"

Bursts of violent sword roaring sounds, endlessly coming, inside and outside the Mingyue Gorge, all the sword weapons are trembling, on the peaks on both sides, the onlookers of the martial arts people, all feel a burst of uneasiness, all those who use swords, all find that the weapons in their hands are trembling, it seems, there is a kind of thing that makes them can't help but feel scared and awe.

Being at the center of this boundless sword intent, a large amount of blood mist burst out of Xue Yiren's body, enveloping his whole person, and in his eyes, two terrifying divine lights were revealed, these were two terrifying eyes, no emotion, no love and no hate, only the purity of the sword.

"Have you ever heard the real sound of a sword?"

A murmur-like word, faintly echoed in the Mingyue Gorge, ten miles of canyon, the wind whistling, beyond the limit of the world's first sword, the first appearance of the world's power, the moment the supreme sword intent erupted, I saw his hands raised, within the radius, almost all the sword weapons, all received a terrifying call, spontaneously moved.

"Hah!"

Seeing this, Ding Xiu was not only fearless, but became more and more excited, the long sword in his hand shook, and he couldn't help but let out a long roar: "Come on, please sing a song, I was about to hear the sound of your sword!" ”

(End of chapter)