"Qiang"

Under the setting sun, two sword sounds rose into the air, and the soaring sword light was like a dragon, cutting through the sky, and in an instant, the huge world seemed to become extremely bright, making people dare not look at it.

The man in white took the lead, and the sword light was like a flying fly, crossing the void.

The purple-clothed marquis followed, with a long roar, the sword qi surged, and for a while, the purple shadow and the sword light intersected, and it seemed to merge into one, becoming an inseparable whole.

But for Hu Buchou and Dahan Tieshan, both of them drew their swords at the same time, struck out, and seized the most delicate opportunity in the slightest moment, stabbing the most exquisite sword!

"Boom"

The sword light like a rainbow lightning twisted in the air, straight like a dragon soaring into the air, looking up to the sky and roaring, the huge waves that soared up were directly crushed into countless fine splashes, and in the deafening muffled sound, they recoiled back.

"Huh?!"

"This"

Before that, although everyone had already imagined how brilliant this battle would be, however, when this battle really broke out, they knew that no words could describe the thrilling of this battle.

Above the sea, there is no longer the figure of the purple-clothed marquis and the white-clothed man, as far as the eye can see, as far as the eye can see, only two lightning bolts that break through the sky are fighting fiercely!

Of course, this is not really 'lightning', but the sword momentum is condensed to the extreme, and the sword light that blooms out is not lightning, but it is more brilliant than lightning, which makes people feel hopeless.

In the past rivers and lakes, it is not that there are peerless masters such as the Purple Marquis and the White-clothed Man who have stepped into the realm of heaven and man, but the practice is not necessarily a swordsmanship, such as the previous duel between Ding Xiu and the Purple Marquis, although it is earth-shattering, but Ding Xiu is not a pure swordsman after all, and there is always a difference in artistic conception.

Moreover, even though they are all swordsmen, they may not be able to meet, which makes this battle even more precious, and even enough to be recorded in the history of the rivers and lakes and passed on to future generations.

Except for Ding Xiu, everyone present couldn't help but ask themselves, whether it was the man in white or the marquis in purple, if the opponents were not each other, none of them would be sure that they would be able to take any of the swords.

This kind of swordsmanship seems to have surpassed heaven and earth, and should not appear in the earthly world.

"Awesome, the purple-clothed marquis and the white-clothed man, their cultivation has broken through the limit, and they are not mortals anymore!"

Someone was muttering to themselves, and between the words, in addition to disbelief, it was full of disbelief, obviously, they were all amazed by the sword cultivation shown by the purple-clothed marquis and the white-clothed man.

"Empty for decades, self-proclaimed as the world's master, today I know to sit in the well and watch the sky. Hahahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous! ”

There are long-famous predecessors in the rivers and lakes, famous martial arts masters, who can't help laughing loudly, but the look on their faces is like joy and sadness, like crazy, because, until this moment, they found that there was a more ambitious and magnificent road ahead of them that they thought they had reached the peak.

"When you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent, who has the upper hand among them?"

"I can't see it clearly, and I can't understand it, but no matter what, this battle will surely be passed on to future generations"

No matter what everyone on the shore thinks, on the five-colored sailboat, the little princess clenched her little fist tightly, and sweat was oozing from her palms.

"Boom"

At this moment, a huge roar exploded, and the rolling sound wave shook the void, and it was heard in the vast sea level, as if there was a thunder god wielding a giant hammer in the void, bombarding the big drum formed by the canopy.

Under the watchful eyes of all the people, the two dragon-like sword lights are still firmly entangled, and the light is becoming more and more hot and dazzling, in the overflow of sword qi, I don't know how many times they have exchanged blows, until they return to the basics, and return to the hands of the white-clothed man and the purple-clothed marquis, each of whom holds a long sword and stands on the bow of the boat.

"Gollum!"

Almost subconsciously, Tie Shan, a strong man who supported the boat for the Marquis of Ziyi, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, at this moment, he only felt that what he saw in front of him was an extraordinary person, but a god high above.

And Hu Buchou manipulated with both hands, and felt that his palms were full of cold sweat, and when he looked up, he saw the white-clothed man standing on the bow of the boat, his body was as straight as a gun, and the tip of the sword was hanging obliquely. The purple-clothed marquis on the bow of the boat opposite, the sword body was held flat, and although the light boat was shaking, the tip of his sword was always in a fixed position.

"Wow"

The wind passed, the waves rose again, and the two light boats approached again in the sunset, the purple-clothed Hou and the white-clothed man, the two stared at each other, don't say that Milu about the Daozuo, it was Mount Tai who collapsed beside the two of them, and his eyes would never be instantaneous.

At this moment, the purple-clothed marquis, the sword intent on his body was constantly rising, and at the same time, the excitement in the eyes of the white-clothed man became more and more fanatical.

Unlike Fang Cai, this sword has no strange changes, but the tip of the sword trembles, and it has been violently shocked more than 20 times in the blink of an eye, enveloping the white-clothed man's chest, both flanks, lower abdomen, throat, and thirty-four big points up and down under this sword attack, but the sword momentum will never be struck, it is obviously an attack, but it is actually the most wonderful defense in the world.

"Good time!"

Fearless, the man in white turned his wrist, the long sword in his hand, and changed dozens of directions in a row, although he blocked the attack of the Purple Marquis, but he did not dare to move the sword to counterattack under the move of the Purple Marquis.

The purple-clothed marquis, the white-clothed man, after the two sides exchanged moves, the body returned to its original form, and whether the heroes could see it clearly or not, they all felt nervous, and they could not breathe until this moment.

"Hmm~~~~"

Ding Xiu's mouth couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration: "Such a swordsmanship, such an opponent, I regret it a little now, I shouldn't give up the man in white to the purple-clothed marquis." ”

When Fang Lingyu heard this, he couldn't help but ask, "Which of the two of them can win?" ”

Ding Xiu didn't answer and asked, "What do you think?" ”

Fang Lingyu replied without hesitation: "I don't know. ”

"Hah!"

Hearing this, Ding Xiu couldn't help but let out a chuckle in his mouth: "Since this is the case, then let's continue to watch, I believe that with your talent, you will be able to make a breakthrough." ”

Who is Fang Lingyu alone who is paying attention to this battle? On the five-colored sailboat, Fang Baoyu and the little princess were also paying attention to this battle, and Hu Buchou, who was in the game, was blessed with a unique position, and he was even more dazzled.

At first glance, he only felt that the move of the Purple Yihou was the first spring breeze in the willow sword of the wind dance; At a second glance, I felt that this move was very similar to the move "Yunxia Beginning" in the Qingyun Chixia Sword; took a closer look, but felt that this move was actually a move in the Heavenly Dragon Secret Sword, "Dragon Dance Nine Heavens", which was transformed out; However, after a blink of an eye, I felt that this move was exactly the same as one of the "Tai Chi Freshmen" in the Liangyi Sword Technique!

These four moves are the most powerful in the offensive, and the essence of these four moves can be contained in the sword of the Purple Yi Hou, and the swordsmanship cultivation displayed is so high that it is enough to make the heroes of the world admire it.

But Hu Buchou immediately felt that although the move of the Purple Yihou was similar to these four moves, it was actually completely different, and he immediately felt that this move was not an offensive, but a defensive position.

As we all know, Qingping swordsman Bai Sankong's martial arts are sophisticated and calm, and he has studied the defensive posture of all sects and factions in the world very well, and Hu Buchou is Bai Sankong's high feet, and he is naturally quite meritorious in this way!

But after this thought, he felt that Ziyihou's move seemed to contain a move in Yang Erlang's divine sword, "Heqinghai Banquet", a move in the Huashan Seven Ying Sword Formation, a move in the Huashan Seven Ying Sword Formation, a move in the Kunlun Dragon Wind Great Nine Style, a move in the Kunlun Dragon Wind Great Nine Style, a move in the Changbai Sword Sect's Changzi Sword, "Xuan Ice Like Iron", and a move in the Qingping Swordsman's own sword technique, "Eight Directions Wind and Rain"!

These five moves are all the most defensive in the world's swordsmanship, and the purple-clothed marquis will include the essence of these five moves in this down, and who else can take advantage of the gap to counterattack under this move? What's more, although this move is on the defensive, it also contains the offensive in it, although it is steady but sharp, although it is delicate but not weak.

The more Hu Buchou thought about it, the more he felt that this ordinary trick was really infinitely useful, and just this trick was enough for ordinary people to learn for a lifetime. Although he himself could see the mystery of this, he really couldn't think of how the Purple Yi Hou could integrate the essence of these many different swordsmanship into one move.

"Boom!"

At this moment, another wave hit, and the two light boats staggered again.

The purple-clothed marquis bent his elbows sideways, and the sword in his hand was raised diagonally, without moving.

This move seems to be on the defensive, but the man in white looks more dignified than Fang Cai, the long sword twists and turns, holding it high above the top, and puts his whole body under the protection of the long sword, just because he knows that although the move of the purple-clothed marquis seems to be on the defensive, it actually contains countless secrets.

The sea breeze was howling, the boat was swaying, and the man in white didn't dare to move at all, just because if his sword showed the slightest flaw, he didn't want to avoid the sword of the purple-clothed marquis again.

The two of them stood on the turbulent light boat like a stone statue, only to see that Hu Buchou was so nervous that he could no longer breathe, sweating profusely, and falling down, he could no longer support it, as soon as his hands were loosened, the light boat retreated from the rushing waves, and the figures of the purple-clothed and white-clothed people were immediately separated for several feet, however, he never thought that at this moment.

"Zheng!"

A sword roar shook the earth, the man in white, the marquis in purple, the two sides actually exerted force at the same time, jumped up from the bow of the ship, at this moment, they showed an extraordinary light skill, reflected in the sunset, reflected in the waves, two people, two swords, the change of swordsmanship in the world, once again clashed.

At this moment, I am afraid that Ding Xiu is the only one who can really see the sword momentum of the two of them, and I saw that there was a essence flashing in his eyes, ignoring the obstacles of the waves, and taking in the battle situation of the two.

The swordsmanship of the purple-clothed marquis is wide open, between offense and defense, seamless, when it is feminine, it is like flowing water and white clouds, and when it is strong, it can also turn into thunder and thunderbolt, tearing the sky!

Under the fierce battle with the man in white, he had already broken through the realm of heaven and man, and his subtle comprehension of the sword intent was sublimated again, and when the sword qi was shaking and surging, it was faintly like a mountain, simple and dignified, giving people a sense of savage sky, vast and majestic atmosphere, and boundless feeling.

On the other hand, the man in white is different from the majestic and magnificent Marquis in purple, but his sword intent is incomparably sharp, straight and straight, and it doesn't seem to have changed much, but in fact, it is unchangeable, and it is a killer move after exhausting all changes.

As the saying goes, change to the limit, change is unchanged, the man in white has integrated all his sword intent, sword momentum, swordsmanship, and even sword heart, and cultivated into an invincible supreme sword.

"Boom"

In the countless exchanges of long swords, the surging sword power set off boundless stormy waves, roaring, spreading and spreading to the surroundings, Hu Buchou and the strong man Tieshan could no longer control the light boat, and with the waves, they couldn't stop drifting back, but the two pairs of eyes were still watching the battle situation.

"Drink ~~~~"

In the long whistle, it was the Ziyi Hou who raised the Zixiao Sword in his hand, and the sword qi rose to the sky, which actually triggered the changes in the sky, and the Heavenly Sword Realm opened at this moment, and the endless power of heaven and earth nature converged at this moment, boundless heavenly might, lining him like an immortal god descending into the world.

Different from the purple-clothed marquis's external acceptance of the natural power of heaven and earth, the man in white obviously walked another path, a path similar to Ding Xiu, he incorporated the natural power of heaven and earth into his body, attributed it to one, attributed it to a sword, and then swept out this unprecedentedly pinnacle sword.

"Qiang"

The people watching the battle not only could not see the decisive battle in the waves, but even at this moment, even their hearing was impacted, and they instantly fell into a state of deafness, dazed and didn't know why, until a light lit up in front of them, a sword light, boundless water light, and the stormy waves fell one after another, smashing the two people directly into the sea.

I have to say that compared with the previous one, the purple-clothed marquis who made a breakthrough again, his swordsmanship cultivation is more clever than Ding Xiu expected, and the man in white is even more amazing, under the majestic sword momentum of the purple-clothed marquis, he is still calm, this martial arts cultivation is really amazing!

However, with the two falling into the sea, this battle finally came to an end.

Sure enough, as he expected, at this moment, he suddenly heard a dull dragon roar, bursting out from under the sea, and under the ocean, there was a golden light, stabbing people's eyes in severe pain, and the martial arts heroes watching the battle on the shore couldn't help but close their eyes, not daring to look directly at the strong light in front of them.

First deaf, then blind, all kinds of abnormalities acting on one's body, all say, this battle is unparalleled, wait for a while, when you open your eyes again, when your deaf ears listen and move, the sound of energy colliding, the sound of long swords, and the brilliant sword light All of them have disappeared, but the victory or defeat of this sword duel will emerge at this moment! (End of chapter)