20,000 knives have arrived, the knife qi is full, and the knife light is bright.

At this time, the dawn was brilliant, with the glow of the moment of dawn, but the moment it just bloomed in the forest, all the light and aura were quickly hidden by that piece of sword light.

Baili Duanjiang's eyes were full of sword intent, and the whole body of the fighter was condensed to the peak, he knew that fighting all night was now the most critical moment.

Although Ah Diao's body was covered with sword marks, he looked a little embarrassed.

It's just that he didn't take half a step back from beginning to end, and his eyes were always clear.

Even if that stream of sword intent came from the void and swept away with an unrivaled momentum, the other party was not in a hurry, just calmly slashed out.

And at this moment, under Ah Diao's 20,000th sword, both the will and the sword momentum have reached an unprecedented height.

Baili Duanjiang had practiced swords hard in the Divine Academy earlier, and he was extremely confident in his current swordsmanship, even if he was a powerful person in the Five Realms, he dared to fight with it.

It was only at this moment that he felt the unbeatable desire to fight exuded by that ancient knife, and he knew that it was not long before he knew that Ah Diao's knife had also grown to another height.

And how high it is, whether you can test it with a sword depends on what kind of edge the opponent's 20,000th sword has.

In the deep forest, the sword light fell.

Shined into the stream of sword intent without moving forward.

The stream that had originally hidden countless sharp sword qi continued to advance in the void space, and the stream, which was almost impossible to stop, suddenly stopped the noise of the water.

The sword light ran rampant under the sword intent, blocking all attacks.

There was no longer only a slender sword qi cut between the sword intent streams, but they were forced back from the sword light, forcibly cutting off this stream that had been roaring all night.

The sword qi was scattered, like falling leaves in the wind.

Crashing into all corners of the deep forest, the ancient forest was full of holes in an instant, and countless large and small deep pits appeared on the ground.

The cabin was attacked by one of the sword intents, and it quickly shattered into dust.

Qingzhi and Xiaoru stood pale between the remaining sword intent and ashes, frightened in their eyes, not knowing what to do.

The sword intent was still permeating all around, if it weren't for the ruthless fairy who reined in her mind and retreated to their side to protect them, I was afraid that the two little girls would have to confess here today.

Baili Duanjiang held the long sword in both hands, standing at the very end of the sword intent and sword light, he wanted to swing the sword down again at a distance between them, covering the endless sword light before the stream dried up.

It's just that Ah Diao won't give him another chance.

Once the sword is up, it will not retreat.

All the edges of the twenty thousand swords accumulated in the meantime must shine in front of the sword intent that has been arrogant all night.

He tied the crimson wine gourd back to his waist again, picked up the hat on his head with his left hand, and the battle intent and sword aura coexisted in his eyes, he held his head high and glanced at the Baili Duanjiang at the end of the knife light, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth was even worse, at the moment when the ancient knife was buzzing, he raised his right hand, and the knife shook in his hand, with an incomparably arrogant knife aura and arrogance.

"Swing the sword 20,000 times a day, never fall in the martial arts training ground of the seminary, and there are also wild beasts to accompany me to practice the sword in that uninhabited valley, so far Shenlin thought that there was no time and energy, and the most important thing was that there was no better goal. Since you insist on challenging with a sword, I will simply use you to practice the sword...... The 20,000 knives here are my respect for you. ”

Ah Diao's face was never more serious, and he finally asked, "I don't know the sword momentum here, can I break your Nanshan sword intent?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he began to get up.

Lifting the knife forward, the sword light returned from the stream of sword intent, and all converged between the knife edges.

Walking all the way, the sword qi lingered behind him, and occasionally there was a floating sword intent that would be cut off by the sword qi in an instant.

Baili Duanjiang left coldly and did not answer.

In fact, he didn't have time to answer, because before Ah Diao got up, he stepped over the stream of sword intent in the blink of an eye, the ancient knife was in his hand, and it fell heavily, and the endless sword light poured out again, enveloping him.

The stream of sword intent accelerated and collapsed behind Ah Diao, and it didn't take long for it to completely disappear between the deep forests.

Baili Broken River didn't look at it, and directly rose up with a sword, and a giant sword shadow with white light suddenly appeared between the voids, and the beginning of the sword shadow was under the sword, and the end was unknown.

I only know that Yu Yu went up in the deep forest, all the way to the sky, penetrating the wind and clouds, and stirring between heaven and earth.

Although it is far away, it has never reached the wind and ink above the headspace.

But it's spectacular enough.

Ah Diao's pinnacle sword was in front, and this descendant of the Sword Saint from the South Mountain Hills raised his sword behind, and he finally put all his pride and talent into the sword, and then swung this sword.

The power in this sword shadow was stronger than any sword light last night.

The ruthless fairy and the two apprentices had already avoided it, and they looked at the sword intent that was flying up in the air from a long distance, and their spirits were agitated.

The sword here, although it was not as good as the terrifying sword intent that went straight into the sky the night before.

But it also has its own style.

Even the senseless wandering Ah Diao couldn't help but squint his eyes, shocked by the sword shadow that rose in the air.

I couldn't help but look at Baili Broken River Gao a little bit in my heart.

But looking at it from above, this fateful battle of swords still has to continue.

Even if the sword shadow that arose under the weight of the Baili Broken River was strong enough, Diao was still fearless.

Under the condensation of 20,000 swords, the stream of sword intent can be cut off.

What's more, it's just a sword here.

Even if that sword was a little unexpectedly powerful, and it came from the hand of Baili Broken River, it was still only a sword.

20,000 knives against a sword, if this can't be won, Ah Diao is afraid that he will have to abandon the sword and repair the sword from now on.

At this time, the wind gradually came, and the qi of Baili Duanjiang gathered under the sword, and there was only one sword left in his heart.

The huge sword shadow that spanned the sky poured indifferently, falling from the clouds, falling like a white canopy, crashing into the sword light that was even brighter than the dawn.

The swords fused and killed each other, and the huge sword shadow quickly disappeared in the sword light, and the sky and the earth were white, and there was no superfluous anything to be seen.

Only the sound of a sword roaring and a sword groan resounded through the heavens and the earth.

At the same time, the two teenagers were startled at the same time, disappeared from the spot, and appeared in the shadow of the sword in the next second.

The long sword from the hills of Nanshan and the ancient knife finally fell together, and the hundred miles of the broken river reached the sword forward, and lay under the ancient knife of Ah Diao, the distance between the two people was only between the blade and the blade, his eyes were very cold, but there was a trace of imperceptible tiredness hidden under the battle intent and murderous aura in the depths of his pupils.

Ah Diao had already changed to holding the knife with both hands, and all his strength was in the light of the knife, and he also stared at it, and the fearlessness in his eyes became stronger.

The sword is split at the touch of a sword.

But they face each other again.

Ah Diao was wrapped in knife light and moved forward bravely, and when the knife momentum fell, the knife light in the deep forest became brighter.

The sword shadow that was swallowed by the sword light gradually dissolved, and the sword intent in it carried a bit of dead intent.

Baili Broken River passed by with a sword, colliding with Ah Diao frantically, although he kept raising his sword to kill, he could no longer raise more decisive intentions.

The sword intent came out overnight, and it couldn't hurt Ah Diao at all, and now there is only one sword left, and it still can't cover the seemingly endless sword light.

After that, the sword intent will only become more and more exhausted.

Defeat is a matter of time.

But the Baili River will not retreat, and it cannot retreat.

That sword intent will not retreat, even if it dies, even if the body dies, the boy and the sword can only disappear in the battle, but they can't choose to retreat.

And don't be afraid.

This is the kendo and pride of the hills of Nanshan.

The battle continues, and Diao's sword light begins to dominate the battle.

Above the air, the swords merged again, Ah Diao swung down the heavy knife, and the endless sword light did not decrease a bit, at this time, one knife was still within the sword momentum of 20,000 knives.

It's just that the sword intent of the Baili Broken River has already become a slight trend, and the huge sword shadow in the sword light has also hidden its breath in the long-term battle.

In the face of Ah Diao's still extremely strong sword, if he continued to raise his sword forward and forcibly resisted with desperate sword intent, he was afraid that the consequences would be unbearable.

But he didn't have a choice.

can only continue to shoot the sword coldly.

The color of tiredness in the depths of the pupils was even stronger, with an inexplicable sense of death.

Baili Duanjiang handed out the sword and lay it under the knife.

In the meantime, the sword intent became a little insignificant, and even his sword was a little shaky.

The battle had drained all his mind, and he could no longer afford to continue.

Only dignity is left to fight for him.

However, the sword intent of Weimo was shaking in the air, but it never dissipated between heaven and earth.

Baili Duanjiang looked at his sword, there was a knife there, and under the blade was full of bright light, like the only piece of light between heaven and earth.

Diao held the knife, and the knife was surging but did not fall again.

He stared at the sword of Baili Duanjiang for a long time, and finally chose to withdraw the sword.

The light of the knife is exhausted, and the sound of the knife stops.

Ah Diao patted the ancient knife, slowly walked to the place where he had first stood, and then picked up the black and gold scabbard.

For a long time after the ancient knife was put into the sheath, Ah Diao didn't speak, until Baili Duanjiang lowered his head and held the long sword in his hand very casually, he suddenly shouted: "It's really unlucky! I thought that the sword momentum of 20,000 swords could always break your Nanshan sword intent, but I didn't want to fall short in the end." Don't be complacent, I can't break the sword, you can't cut my sword, this battle is a draw!"

These words are careless, and even a little careless.

The three ruthless fairy masters and apprentices who were hiding in the distance saw that the sword light and sword intent had retreated, and they didn't know who would lose and who would win.

When I heard Ah Diao's voice, I realized that it was a tie.

They were secretly surprised in their hearts, it turned out that this strange and strange knife-carrying boy who looked like a prodigal son of the rivers and lakes was really so powerful.

Who is he?

Only Baili Duanjiang himself knows that Diao's last sword is still surging, if he wants to break his sword intent, he is afraid that it will not take too much effort.

It's just that why did he finally put away his knife and go back, or even deliberately said that it was a tie?

At this time, the dawn finally sprinkled into the deep forest, and there was a red light everywhere.

Baili Broken River Long Sword Station, only said one sentence: "Your sword has the power of the Five Realms." ”