Baili Duanjiang stopped and looked at the sword light in front of him, a little surprised.

He was silent for a moment, then turned to look at the ruthless fairy beside the campfire, and said, "You want to ask me about the sword?"

The tone of this sentence is not strong, with pride and indifference from beginning to end.

His long sword was clenched in his hand, and the cold sword intent from the hills of the South Mountain was floating.

The ruthless fairy just nodded, and the long sword that was originally pointing at the ground suddenly raised and aimed at the Baili Broken River.

The sword light then rose up, moved from the other party's front to his face, and shone into Baili Duanjiang's eyes.

There was no murderous aura under the sword light.

Only with a fighting spirit.

Ruthless sword, after several twists and turns in the deep forest here, the previous earth-shattering sword intent has damaged her sword heart, and now if she lets Baili Duanjiang leave with senselessness and contempt, her sword path is only afraid that it will collapse, and it will never be able to be repaired completely.

In any case, since Nanshan Yijian came from afar, he couldn't be allowed to leave easily tonight.

It must be asked with the sword.

Although he knows that he is invincible, he can sharpen his kendo.

So you don't regret it.

The deep cold gradually rose, the barbecue on the bonfire gradually blackened, and the originally tender and fragrant rabbit meat gradually lost its original taste, and now it is emitting a strong smoky smell.

No one cares about it for a long time.

Qingzhi and Xiaoru returned to the wooden house at the signal of their master, watching the situation through the window.

In their opinion, the Ruthless Fairy is at the peak of the four realms, and there are almost no opponents in this world of Jiangshan Shejitu.

Even if the other party is from the Nanshan hills and has a great reputation, but if you think about it, there are always false rumors, maybe he is a fake trick who is indiscriminately exaggerated in strength.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if he is really that powerful, he is also the peak of the Four Realms, and he is also using a sword, with the same strength, even if the ruthless fairy can't win, at least he won't lose too ugly.

That's their faith.

But the ending of the next battle completely subverted their cognition.

Baili Duanjiang didn't say anything more, and when the ruthless fairy's sword light rose slightly, he loosened the long sword in his hand slightly, and as soon as the sword was loosened, the sword intent was no longer restrained.

A layer of watery cold light emanated from under his sword, slowly advancing along the forest path.

Forced all the sword light of the ruthless fairy back.

The ruthless fairy's eyes grew colder, his breath surged, and the sword light under the long sword became more and more intense, and he went forward, illuminating many places in the deep forest, and the front of the wooden house was like daylight.

But there is still a shadow left.

Baili Duanjiang was in the center of the shadows, he still held his head slightly high, calmly staring at the sword light in front of him that was as bright as a lonely moon, without any superfluous movements, just loosening the sword slightly, holding it only with an empty palm, the sword intent was emanated, there was no active attack, only staying three feet in front of him, as if a boundary was drawn, and another sword was not allowed to come in.

The ruthless fairy suddenly changed to holding the sword with both hands, she no longer stayed in place, but suddenly got up, and in the air, the sword light indifferently surged to one place, blooming an incomparable beam of earth-shattering light.

Qingzhi and Xiaoru in the wooden house couldn't help but close their eyes, unable to look directly at the sword.

I thought that this sword of the master was too powerful.

Baili Duanjiang in the shadows suddenly raised his head higher, and he looked at the light, his eyes began to shake a little.

Almost instantly, the ruthless fairy vanished along with the sword.

It seems that only that light is left in the deep forest.

The light doesn't know where it came from, but it knows where it's going.

The sound of the sword roared suddenly, and the beam of light fell suddenly, and countless sharp sword qi gathered in the light and merged with it, with a clear goal, and roared towards the only shadow in the room.

This sword is the sword path of the ruthless fairy.

Putting aside the fear of the Nanshan hills, abandoning all back roads, she swung her strongest sword in the face of the Baili Broken River in front of her, who would sooner or later become a new generation of human sword saints.

A sword comes out, without reservation.

This is the most perfect sword of her life.

It was even stronger than the sword he swung when he faced that strange boy that day, and there was a hidden breakthrough.

She believed that under this sword, even if the other party was a descendant of the Sword Saint, it was impossible for him to remain indifferent.

This is indeed the case, because Baili Duanjiang's raised head finally lowered slightly, and in the face of the light falling from the sky, there was a slight hint of appreciation in his eyes.

But that's about it.

The next moment, Baili Duanjiang's hand holding the sword finally let go completely.

His sword fell from his hand, but instead of falling to the ground, it was silently suspended in the air, across his side.

The sword intent dispersed, and began to be like a trickle, turning into an ocean in the blink of an eye.

A sword came.

Naturally, I have to return the sword.

Since the other party saw through the gap between life and death, and condensed his sword intent to the peak before the battle, just to completely cut off her obsession with the sword path with his Nanshan sword, then his own sword naturally had to be the strongest sword.

So before that beam of light arrived, the Nanshan Sword Intent between the shadows had already been slashed out.

If you want a beam of light to disappear, either cut off the light source.

Or, to cover it with another beam of light.

The strongest sword of the Baili Broken River has achieved both.

The sword intent is awe-inspiring, with pride and unstoppable momentum from beginning to end.

As it passes along the way, everything in its path, whether light or shadow, will be assimilated by it.

The branches and leaves of the forest trees were wrapped with sword intent.

The dead grass and bushes provoked sword intent.

There was sword intent in the flames in the campfire.

Every molecule in the air, every drop of water vapor, and every gust of night wind were mixed with sword intent.

Therefore, in that very dazzling light, it was naturally stained with the sword intent of a hundred miles of broken rivers.

A bit of sword intent entered the light and found a way, and the rest of Wang Yang's sword intent could follow.

So in the air, that beam of light didn't reach the front of Baili Duanjiang, and even before that shadow could reach, it had been torn apart by the sword intent.

The light, like a mirror, began to shatter.

The shattered light was the shards of the long sword in the hands of the ruthless fairy.

Darkness suddenly strikes again.

The Ruthless Fairy appeared in front of the door of the wooden house, her hands still holding the sword gesture, but the sword was no longer in her hand, but turned into mottled fragments scattered on the ground.

The white-clothed figure swayed a little in the night, as if it had overdrawn his mind and true strength.

It's just that her eyebrows are raised, her eyes are clear, and the halo in her eyes is sharper than before.

She looked at the fragments of the broken sword on the ground, and was silent for a long time, and only when the endless sword intent of the Baili Broken River began to be withdrawn, did she slowly relax her eyebrows and speak softly, "A few days ago, in the face of that strange young man's sword intent, I had no power to fight back, so that the sword heart was damaged. Tonight under your sword sharpening the sword heart, although the sword has been broken, the sword heart is completely repaired in the world of the sword to the south of the mountains and hills, what I have heard before, this life has experienced. Since then, on the way of the sword, there is the sword of Nanshan as a benchmark, and there is no other unbeatable sword. ”

Qingzhi and Xiaoru were stunned in the wooden house, they looked at the fragments of the broken sword at the feet of the ruthless fairy, and realized that their master was not only defeated, but also defeated.

When they looked at the Baili River again, the eyes of the two little girls carried a lot of complicated emotions.

Baili Duanjiang stretched out his hand to hold his sword again, and the sword intent was exhausted.

His head didn't continue to rise, but he still carried that lingering pride all over his body.

He said calmly, "With the sword of the South Mountain Hill in front of you, I'm afraid you won't look at other swords again." ”

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