"Ang"

The dragon roared, the dragon's breath opened the way, accompanied by the swirling sword qi in the sky, forming an unprecedented colossal penetrating force, Ding Xiu controlled the sword dragon to break through the sky, it was really like a dazzling bright rainbow, in the blink of an eye, it passed through the heavy sword rain and came to Xue Yiren's body.

"Kill!"

But when he heard a cold drink, he saw Ding Xiuqing break through the air, and in an instant, the stegosaurus soared into the air, the scales were shining, and the sky was full of blazing beacon fire, and in the moment when it was too fast to blink, it condensed into a fierce sword light like a substance.

Moreover, with the manifestation of the Grassfly Sword, Ding Xiu's speed, which had almost reached the extreme of the naked eye, actually increased again, as if he had broken through the limitations of space, causing his entire figure to suddenly disappear into the air.

However, when Xue Yiren saw this, he didn't care at all, within the scope of the sword intent, everything around him was under his control, including all of Ding Xiu's reactions, all of which were "seen" by him, so this sword that broke through the limit of space was shocking, but it was not enough to make him afraid.

"Young man, with your mixed sword heart, it's amazing that you can actually do this!"

With a gentle appreciation, I saw that Xue Yiren's body full of blood burst out with a more intense blood light again, obviously, he had no intention of retreating and dodging, and after a moment's speech, the long sword swirled, and suddenly slashed forward.

The sword intent bonus, prompting the sword light to become more and more powerful, the crow nine swords in the hands of Xue Yiren, like the revival of ancient fierce beasts, let out a deafening and hideous roar, shocking Fang Zhou, and then, the boundless sword qi gathered, and turned into a three-legged golden crow, spread its wings, roared into the air, and slammed into the stegosaurus.

"Boom"

The wrath of the golden crow, the power of the dragon, as if reproducing the ancient myths, sonorous confrontation, is the battle between swords and swords, but also between people to the death, set off boundless waves, layer upon layer, spread and spread to the surroundings, shaking the mountains and rocks, destroying the grass and trees, flying sand and stones, full of a sad scene of doomsday.

"Ugh"

After all, it still can't withstand Ding Xiu's profound cultivation, the old body, the strength will eventually have a limit, in the shocking weather, I saw a muffled snort in Xue Yi's mouth, and the whole person immediately collapsed backwards, on the way back, a cloud of blood mist had already burst into the air, and the eyes were full of dazzling blood red.

"Hah!"

The swordsman who crossed the limit of space, Ding Xiu let out a long roar in his mouth, and in the midst of the blood flying, he was desperate to wield the sword blade, and for a while, the blood light, the sword light, and the edge of the Grassfly Sword pointed directly at the vital point of Xue Yiren.

"You're good."

Although he suffered a heavy blow, Xue Yiren's face was indifferent, and he did not change at all, and between his hands, the nine swords in his hand were sharp, and he swayed the most ruthless cold sword light, and at the moment of a moment, he blocked Ding Xiu's sword counterattack that was forced to the limit, and at the same time, the left finger sword suddenly attacked:

"Poof"

An invisible and substantial sword qi, in an instant, struck a piece of air in front of him through Xue Yiren's fingertips, sending out a muffled sound of sword qi penetrating his body, accompanied by a puff of red blood, like a blooming red flower, wantonly thrown in the air, Ding Xiu's figure immediately slowly emerged from a void.

"You"

At this moment, Ding Xiu's chest had been pierced by an invisible sword qi, leaving a terrifying cave as thick as a thumb, and blood was gurgling out, staining his already blood-stained clothes even redder.

Fortunately!

After all, he is not an ordinary person, such a heavy blow may be enough to kill other people, but it can't kill Ding Xiu, who has an indestructible golden body, even if his indestructible golden body will become small.

"The sword qi triggered by life is really indestructible, but it's a pity that such a sword can't kill me."

The moment the words fell, I saw that the blood that had already flowed out of Ding Xiu's body quickly returned, and then the wound began to recover quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it was back to the same as before.

"Huh?!"

"This"

An unexpected scene caught everyone's eyes, and everyone was stunned, without him, just because they had been in the rivers and lakes so far, it was the first time they had seen such a thing, how could they not be surprised.

Not only them, but even Xue Yiren, who is known as the number one sword in the world, couldn't help but be stunned, although he reacted quickly, but on the battlefield, the master duel, even if it was just a momentary distraction, was enough to decide the victory or defeat.

Sure enough, at the moment when he reacted, Ding Xiu slapped violently, with unparalleled strength, and had already hit Xue Yiren's chest firmly.

"Bang"

In the dull sound, Xue Yiren's body trembled suddenly, the entire person's chest cavity was pierced, and a cloud of blood mist burst out of his back, obviously, even if his cultivation was as deep as him, he couldn't stop this fatal blow.

"Sure enough, did it fail?"

At this moment, Xue Yiren seemed to have run out of oil, and a bitter smile finally appeared on the originally fearless old face: "But even if I know that this will be the result, I still can't help but want to give it a try, in case it succeeds!" The moment the words fell, I saw him raise his last strength, slap his sword, and go straight to the heart of Ding Xiu's eyebrows.

"Alas"

Seeing this, Ding Xiu didn't dodge or dodge, and let Xue Yiren stab at the sword, the two people facing each other, the distance they reached with their hands, at this moment, it was like the end of the world, let Xue Yiren exhaust the last trace of strength, and the sword was about to stab Ding Xiu's eyebrows at the moment, and he fell powerlessly.

Heaven and earth stagnated, vanished, in the Mingyue Gorge, I could no longer feel the slightest murderous aura, fixed my eyes and looked at Xue Yiren again, only to see that he was still standing proudly in the same place, but his whole body, but there was no life.

This sword duel, the decisive battle has finally come to an end.

Everyone present had thought about the excitement of this battle, but they never thought that this battle could be so exciting, and no gorgeous rhetoric could describe the shock in everyone's hearts.

I have to say that this battle not only exceeded everyone's expectations, but also exceeded Ding Xiu's expectations.

Originally, he thought that Xue Yiren's martial arts should be on par with Jellyfish Yin Ji, and this was indeed the case, but he still underestimated the combat effectiveness of a pure swordsman like Xue Yiren after all.

During the battle, Xue Yiren continued to break through his own signs, as if he had reached a new realm of kendo that he had never seen before, and even Ding Xiu almost suffered a big loss.

Of course, he catalyzed the potential of Xue Yiren, and in turn, Xue Yiren also stimulated his potential, and after this battle, his martial arts cultivation is bound to go to a higher level.

This is, Xue Yiren's death made him more or less regretful, at this moment, his mood was complicated and indescribable, he couldn't say whether he was happy or sighing, and in the end, he could only turn around and leave silently.

"O owner!"

At this moment, when he heard a sad cry, it was not Xue Yiren's old friend, nor Xue Jiazhuang's late descendants, but Xue Yiren's sword boy Lu Jinghong rushed over, poofed, and knelt down in front of Xue Yiren.

The wind is bleak, the rain is bleak, and the wind and rain are bleak.

Spanning the rivers and lakes for decades, ranking first in the world, Xue Yiren, bloody people, after all, it is inevitable that the rivers and lakes will be extinct, and they will wear bloody clothes for themselves, and since then they have dyed the rivers and lakes with a touch of sadness, and it is difficult to look back

(End of chapter)