The sword flew on the tree under the moon, and the prince of the sky star duel.

Under the night sky, above the woods.

The two princes of the Purple Family were engaged in a duel, and their every move attracted the attention of many big families in the Star Continent.

Ziwen shouted softly: "Endless dark night - purple flowers in the sky." ”

A powerful wave erupted, and countless beautiful purple flowers fell from the sky, but in the eyes of everyone, they were as terrifying as bloodthirsty demon flowers......

Ziwei daxiao said: Good to come......

The mystery of "Purple Classics" - purple flowers in the sky.

Ziwen said: "Why are you doing this trick too." ”

That's natural, otherwise, I won't be honorable to win you.

You kid, you're so much lower than me, and you want to win me......

Ziwei smiled and said, "You are so much taller than me, but you may not be able to win."

Go ahead. With a wave of his big hand, countless purple flowers flew all over the sky, as beautiful as a fairy scattering flowers. Everywhere you go, the wood and stone are all powdered, and every petal is as sharp as a knife.

Click...... The petals met in the air, and countless petals burst out with fine light, flashing, producing powerful fluctuations, shattering half of the sky, and even the stars in the sky were dimmed.

Zuihou, countless petals have disappeared, the heavens and the earth, have been blown beyond recognition, and the earth has been shaken and sunk.

Ziwei said: "Don't you feel a little wrong with using the group attack technique on me alone." ”

Ziwen nodded and said: "I know this, I just want to see what my brother's strength is, okay, now, it's time for me to really do it." ”

The Mystery of the Purple Dictionary - The Art of the Sword - Splitting the Sky.

Exhort...... A sound of breaking the sky came, and the long sword behind Ziwen was like a resurrection, bursting out with strong fluctuations, and a trace of immortal qi came.

Ziwei smiled: "Brother Huang, immortal weapon, the family is so good to you." ！”

Ziwen daxiao said: "You stinky boy, you love to tease me, hum, look at the sword." ”

Airplanes...... The blade trembled slightly. Thirty zhang blades cut through the sky, as if they could cut through the void, and came straight to the crape myrtle.

Haha, that's what it looks like......

The art of the sword - Shaking the sky.

Both of them use the fifth layer of swordsmanship in the "Purple Classic" swordsmanship, and both have the same meaning.

Drawing out the Ziyang Giant Sword, with a wave of his big hand, the sword body cut through the void, and a phantom shadow shot out as if it could shake the heavens and the earth, and directly crashed into Ziwen's sword.

Ziwei shouted, "Let's eat me again." ”

With a flick of his right hand, a majestic force burst out and smashed directly into Ziwen.

Haha, brother, this bit of strength of yours is not enough to hurt me.

Ziwen's brows furrowed slightly, and his body shook, shattering Ziwei's wave of attacks.

However, how could Ziwei let go of this opportunity, and the phantom flash came out and moved directly in front of him.

The Purple Sun Giant Sword slashed down directly. Split according to Ziwen's face.

Ziwen raised his sword to block it, but the impact was too great, and the whole person was directly smashed into the ground and buried deeply.

Jin Jing and the others stared at Ziwei with wide eyes, how could this be......

Ziwen jumped out all of a sudden, and scolded: ", stinky boy, brother, I've been letting you until now, you don't know what to do, and you want to hurt me." ”

Ziwei smiled and said, "Where, where, I just want to try the strength of the imperial brother, come, let's continue." ”

Okay, you stinky boy, I won't beat you to death today, I won't leave today.

Yes......

The two of them cast Phantom Flash at the same time, and in an instant, the two of them were glued together, and now, it is all about personal strength, not non-strength.

The sound of the bell rang out, sparks splashed, and the cold light on the back of the knife looked even more bewitching under the imprint of the moonlight.

Drink......

The two erupted at the same time, looking at each other in the same manner.

Ziwei's hands were numb, and he was depressed, a generation of eight-star battle soul bodies, known as the strongest physique in nine days, was about to fall behind in today's struggle with others.

Ziwen actually can't stand it well, as a generation of heavenly pride, he is also a dignified five-star battle soul body, and his future achievements are limitless, but he didn't go down for thirty moves, and his arms were shocked and cramped.

There was no way, he could only use his mana secretly to restore his body. He can't be looked down upon by his younger brother who has just come out of his mind.

Although he knew that his brother was not dead after being hit by the powerful blow of the immortal.

Ziwei shouted violently, raised her giant sword and smashed it down, "Buzz ......" sparks flew everywhere, the tiger's mouths of both people were shattered, and their eardrums were about to be torn. Ziwen was smashed out of thirty zhang at once.

Ziwen coughed up a mouthful of blood and said, "Brother, you are really ruthless, the eight-star battle soul body really lives up to its reputation." ”

Ziwei said: "If you were my enemy, I wouldn't use the Ziyang Giant Sword." Moreover, I am a holy sword, you are a fairy sword, you are born to suppress me, if I use the Xuanhuang sword, I should be able to use it all at once. ”

Ziwen: "........................"

Again, I'm not convinced.

Okay, this is the man of my purple family, otherwise, I would look down on you.

Drink...... The two of them let out another burst of applause.

The speed of the two of them became faster and faster, and Zuihou couldn't see the human figure, leaving only countless sparks in the void, and the dazzling sword shadow.

"Hum,,whoosh" The two men confronted each other again, and the two swords slashed deeply together. Neither of them knew how many knives they had gone down or how many rounds they had played.

Ziwen stepped lightly on the void, flew back upside down, stood in the void and said, "Ziwei, let me see your eight-star battle soul body." ”

Ziwei Daxiao said: "Brother Huang, you have to watch it, don't be black." ”

Boom...... A huge earthquake, with Ziwei as the center, erupted into a gossip map, covering a radius of five hundred zhang, here, he is the master.

Bursts of thunder in the sky, ice and fire, from time to time.

Suddenly, Ziwen's eyes went dark, everything was invisible, and even his divine sense could not be dispersed.

I was amazed in my heart, this is ......

When he woke up, Ziwei had already come to his side, hugged him, and whispered, "Brother, how do you feel." ”

Ziwen sighed lightly: "I lost. Eight-star battle soul body, it is really one of the strongest physiques, you still have a magic body, a dragon emperor body, fortunately you are my younger brother, otherwise, I will be restless every day. ”

Ziwei said loudly: "Brother Huang laughed, it's getting late, can you live in this wilderness?"

That's not the case, take those beautiful people of yours, come with me, and go back to the city.

Ziwei said: "No need, we are here tonight, you come to me tomorrow morning, isn't it the diplomacy of the imperial city, sooner or later I will have to go through it." ”

That's okay, I'm not reluctant, the temper of Uncle Huang and Grandpa Huang have been inherited to you, I'll come back tomorrow.

Brother Huang walked slowly...... Ziwen disappeared into the sky.

(To be continued) !!! drank too much, dizzy!!!