Spring rain fell on the mountain that never sleeps.

On the sword platform, the rain dripped and wetted the clothes with a green shirt and a tea robe.

Li Zijin turned his head slightly, judging Jiang Xiang's position and how far away he was from him according to the density of the rain falling and the subtle difference between the sounds.

It's hard to do that, but it's better to do it than not to do it.

The Jiang Xiang on the other side is the same, but he relies more on his own intuition to judge Li Zijin's position.

Suddenly, time seemed to slow down.

The distance from the sky to the ground seems to be stretched infinitely.

The next moment, the flow of time returned to its normal speed.

The two figures flew forward.

Both of them listened attentively, while silently calculating their own steps and the number of steps of their opponents in their minds.

Ask the sword platform is such a place.

The two of them were running fast towards each other at the same time, in fact, they had already exchanged hands in just five breaths.

It's no longer the one that used to throw a sword at each other, but to hand each other several swords.

This time, it was Li Zijin who shot first.

Dressed in a green shirt, the sleeves are fluttering, and the sword is non-stop.

Li Zijin silently recited the sentence "The body moves with the heart, and the sword moves with the sword".

Directly start with a self-created landscape empathy, and no longer retain strength.

A sword from left to right, a sweep, after sweeping to the right, the wrist is flipped at the same time, and the sword body turns horizontally to vertical.

Then came the force under his feet, constantly flipping in mid-air, and firmly grasping the sword in his hand.

The verdant ancient sword cuiqu in his hand really dripped water at this moment.

The rain continued to drip on the Cuiqu Sword, and from the Cuiqu Sword, it was constantly swirled, swirled, and sprinkled by Li Zijin.

The sky is raining, and at this moment, it is like the sharp sword qi of the sword immortal, which is incomparably sharp.

Jiang Xiang's figure moved left and right, sometimes rolling left and right on the ground, and sometimes slamming the ground with a summer sword, splashing countless splashes on the sword platform.

Li Zijin attracted the rain that fell from the sky, like a sword immortal exerting his sword energy.

Jiang Xiang splashed ripples on the ground, a water curtain barrier, like a magic circle enchantment.

One offense and one defense.

One spear and one shield.

Those "rain of sword qi" that fell from the sky were inexhaustible, and they rushed towards Jiang Xiang, who was wearing a brown robe, and was all resisted by the water curtain barrier splashed by Jiang Xiang's summer sword.

After a wave of fierce offensive, Li Zijin stopped and slowly retreated.

Qi Changsheng of the Cangyun Sword Sect, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, hurriedly said to the junior brother beside him: "See it, others are much smarter than you, when the first round of onslaught is unable to take down the opponent, you can't make rash moves, but you have to save a certain amount of physical strength and wait for the opportunity to move." If we can't even defeat our opponent in the first wave of offensives, what's the use of blindly attacking them? Look carefully and think about it. ”

Ding Yu didn't say a word, just stared at the two swordsmen on the sword platform.

Two real swordsmen.

Asked the sword on the platform.

The attackers and defenders have been swapped.

Jiang Xiang was wearing a brown robe, different from Li Zijin's gorgeous sword moves, he kept taking out the sword, but kept firmly holding the summer sword in his hand, and then suddenly handed out the sword, and stabbed directly at the door of the green-shirted swordsman who kept retreating.

Yuan Tiancheng frowned slightly, the two of them asked the sword blindfolded, it was already extremely dangerous, and if they were not careful, they would be killed or injured, and now the sword platform was covered with rain, and it was inconvenient to walk.

But such a wonderful sword question, looking at the sword asking over the years, is extremely rare.

The deputy mountain master of the Sleepless Mountain couldn't bear to take action to stop the two old enemies from using their swords to their heart's content.

And the number of Qi Refiners watching the battle around the Upside-Down Waterfall today was more than yesterday.

It can be seen that many people are very interested in the fight between the two, and even Yuan Tiancheng captured several "old friends" from the crowd.

It's hundreds or thousands of years old.

It's not good to hide in the mountains to practice, prolong your life, and come to the young people's morning snow festival to ask the sword line, what is the fun?

It's just that even those old immortals are very interested in the competition between Li Zijin and Jiang Xiang and want to watch it.

Therefore, Yuan Tiancheng, as the host, naturally couldn't let thousands of Qi Refiners return and leave in disappointment.

The deputy mountain master of the Sleepless Mountain can only be strong in his spirit, and he has quietly pinched the decision in his hand, ready to make a move at any time, in case that "just in case" appears.

Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case.

Li Zijin turned sideways slightly, blocking Jiang Xiangyin's ruthless sword with the Cuiqu sword, and the two swords collided non-stop, constantly making a sonorous sound.

Jiang Xiang slashed a few times in a row, all of which were killing moves.

The summer sword stabbed Li Zijin in both eyes, heart, neck, and lower abdomen.

One move is more ruthless than the other, and each time it is faster than the other.

Jiang Xiang even walked extremely lightly, and when he picked more raindrops and landed just on the ground, he would slowly raise his feet and move towards Li Zijin.

And he first touched the ground lightly with the soles of his feet, then slowly lowered the soles of his feet, and finally when his toes touched the ground, he had already taken the next step towards Li Zijin.

The moves are ruthless, simple and crude.

There is not a single superfluous action.

The footsteps should match the sound of the rain, and the sword should match the raindrops.

Extremely adaptable, like an extremely experienced swordsman, able to play swords in a variety of different environments, and each sword is a "quick success", the pursuit of a sword that kills with one hit.

In the hearts of such swordsmen, there is no such thing as winning or losing when asking a sword.

There is only life, or death.

Of course, he didn't want to kill a Li Zijin who didn't hold the fairy sword Chengying in this sleepless mountain, on this sword platform.

Jiang Xiang knew that Li Zijin had a few catties and taels, and knew that he could afford to eat his ruthless sword moves, so he would use his sword like this.

Not only did he not harm Li Zijin, but he was helping him.

Help Li Zijin to "break the realm between life and death".

At this point, Jiang Xiang is a good player, what he is best at is to sharpen his swordsmanship in the battle of life and death, the stronger the opponent, the more dangerous the battle, the more excited he is, and the faster, more ruthless and fierce the sword.

When Jiang Xiang took out his sword and reached that "point".

Nature can break the bottleneck and easily break the situation.

In Jiang Xiang's words.

Others broke through the realm with sweat, but he Jiang Xiang broke through the realm with blood.

Li Zijin gradually couldn't parry Jiang Xiang's attack.

In the end, he was an experienced swordsman who ate Li Zijin to death.

The young man in the green shirt clenched his teeth and tried quite hard to block Jiang Xiang's sword again, but he was kicked to the ground, rolling, covered in rain, and a little embarrassed.

Tomorrow night glanced at the sword platform.

Is it already time to decide the winner?

That stick of incense is about to burn out.

Yuan Tiancheng's heart was suddenly shocked.

Because that Jiang Xiang was able to speak.

It wasn't that the deputy mountain master of the Sleepless Mountain lifted the silence spell, but that Jiang Xiang, who claimed to be a disciple of the farmer's outer sect, was able to rely on cultivation to break through the silence spell he had cast on him.

This is not what shocked Yuan Tiancheng the most, what shocked the old man the most, was that Jiang Xiang was clearly in the magic circle?

Suddenly, an "old friend" below glanced at Yuan Tiancheng intentionally or unintentionally.

The old man immediately reacted, it turned out that it was not Jiang Xiang who could operate spiritual power, but asked the sword stage, the "old friend" couldn't look past it, and unraveled the silence spell for the young swordsman in a tea robe.

Jiang Xiang was slightly stunned and stopped attacking Li Zijin.

Blindfolded and unable to see, he spun around in place and slightly clenched his fist at the old man in the crowd who had kindly lifted his silence spell.

Thank you on all sides, and you won't miss it.

Then he turned sideways, found the direction that "faced" Li Zijin, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Li, the time for a stick of incense is coming to an end. Why don't you and I stop acting, and just divide the winner with a sword?"

Li Zijin smiled and said, "Brother Jiang, I have already done my best to draw a sword." ”

Jiang Xiang, the outer disciple of the peasant family, shook his head, and wanted to say that you did your best to make a sword, but you didn't do it.

It's just that there is not much time left, and Jiang Xiang is too lazy to fight with him again.

Wearing a tea robe, he threw the summer sword with his right hand, and the summer sword flipped in the air, and Jiang Xiang was replaced by Jiang Xiang with a left-handed sword.

The Qi Refiners, Sword Cultivators, and all kinds of young Junyan who claimed to be geniuses in kendo were all speechless in surprise.

The swordsmanship that was so powerful just now, but I didn't expect it to be a left-hander, which shows that Fang Cai is not his ten successes.

Li Zijin vaguely felt that Jiang Xiang's temperament had changed again.

Although he can't see that Jiang Xiang now, he can clearly realize that if he doesn't change his left-handed sword, he will definitely not be able to beat Jiang Xiang, and even if he does, he may not be his opponent.

On the sword platform, in the enchantment of the magic circle.

It was clear that the sword qi and sword intent had been restricted.

But Li Zijin could still feel a chill in his vest, as if Jiang Xiang could really take his life with a sword.

This person is quite scary.

Jiang Xiang no longer has any reservations, as a left-hander, holding a sword in his left hand, he has already announced that the next sword, whether the incense burns out or not, this sword interrogation between him and Li Zijin will end.

Jiang Xiang squatted slightly, and his body was almost shrunk into the appearance of a first quarter moon.

Li Zijin felt the murderous aura.

Yuan Tiancheng's fingertips are about to move, if there is a life hanging by a thread on the sword platform, then this Dao decision will save that person's life.

Tomorrow night also began to get serious, and the girl even involuntarily took two steps forward, wanting to see more realistically, more clearly.

The female sword immortal Yunmeng, sitting up straight from the white jade bed, those raindrops sliding down, will bypass the clothes of the female sword immortal by themselves.

The rain doesn't get on you.

She sat on the white jade bed hovering in the air, looking at that Jiang Xiang, or rather, at that, at the sword idiot.

This action is the killing move of the boy known as the sword idiot, with all his might.

It is a precursor to death.

It is the totem of destruction.

There are countless people and demons who died under the trick of that sword idiot.

Jiang Xiang, the sword idiot, kicked the ground with his legs suddenly, a sword in front of him, the tip of the sword pointed, and the rain retreated.

The figure is as fast as thunder, and it disappears in a flash.

Directly from one end of the sword platform, he instantly appeared at the other end of the sword platform, and in an instant, the young swordsman in the green shirt flew by.

Jiang Xiang, who was dressed in a tea robe, stood still, standing behind Li Zijin, with his back to the young man in green shirt who was stunned in place.

Jiang Xiang slowly took off the strip of cloth, opened his eyes, his face was expressionless, and he held the summer sword in his left hand, and blood kept sliding down the tip of the sword.

He turned his head to look at the young man in the green shirt who had changed to a sword in his left hand at the last moment, and there was a small and shallow cut on his left cheek, less than an inch, which was cut by Jiang Xiang with a summer sword.

Sword idiot Jiang Xiang said indifferently: "You lost." ”