At the top of the Heavenly Sword Peak, the wind and clouds are mighty, and the two swords destined to meet finally reach the peak at the same time, but they are destined to not be able to leave at the same time, just because the peak is too narrow to allow the two to stand side by side!

And under the peak, it should fly like a clay sculpture and wait for the lead. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And the rest of the people also came a lot, the news of the Sword Crown Society Sword God spread in one day, and those who were far away were gone, but the cultivators who could come from hundreds of miles around came, and they went up the mountain together while the sword array under the mountain was opened.

The Shang Ying of the Lingxiao Sword Sect led Ji Mingxia and Xie Lingyan, who should have been confined, and Ren Jiuxiao, who had not recovered from his injuries, had also arrived, watching his fellow disciples walk on a strange road for many years, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

The righteous path sects that were chasing Gu Jiansheng and Ying Feiyang did not bother anymore at this time, they only raised their heads high, and with their looking up gaze, they were ready to verify a once-in-a-lifetime rare sword duel.

But no matter who they were, they all stopped a hundred feet away from the peak, and no one took a step closer, because they all felt that any further forward was not a field they could set foot in.

But there is only one exception, on the other side of Tianjian Peak, a noble and elegant old man in yellow robe climbed to the top step by step, and there is a kind of royal bearing of 'being at the top of the mountain, at a glance', only a hundred zhang away from the peak, but there is no intention of stopping, and he is about to step through the invisible boundary and break into the "domain" of Yuwenfeng and Gu Jiansheng.

At this moment, the sword qi moved, and everything was slaughtered, and the sword qi like a black tide poured from the side with a killing intent that deprived him of life, intending to engulf the old man in the yellow robe.

But seeing that the old man in the yellow robe was not moving, he pointed his sword in a circle, and calmly forced the surging sword qi to fall in front of him, showing the demeanor of a top master, but he also stopped, stared sharply, and looked to the side, "Wu Sheng should kill He Gu Poor?"

As soon as the words fell, a tall and thin black-bearded Taoist walked out of the shadows in the forest on the side, it was He Guqiao, and He Guqiao said coldly: "So far, don't move forward any further, the more the sky!"

Needless to say, the yellow-robed old man who dared to recklessly set foot in the 'Peak' realm was the 'Sword Emperor' Yue Tian, "Oh? are you trying to block the path of this seat?"

As soon as Yue Cangqiong raised his eyes, a knee-provoking emperor's might poured towards He Guqiang, and He Guqiao was also a strong person when he was strong, and his killing intent was provoked by Yue Cangqiang, and he was also ready to go.

Just when the two of them were about to break out, a clear voice suddenly came, "It is the best distance to watch the battle here, why should the Sword Emperor be tense, does he want to start another battle of swordsmen under the peak?"

The person who came was dressed in a purple robe, with starry eyes and sword eyebrows, it was Mu Zixuan, and at this time, he stepped in the middle of He Guqiao and Yue Cangqiong without any scruples, blocking the two from looking at each other.

"Hmph!" Knowing that Mu Zixuan was on the same front as him in a sense, He Guqiu was still stabbed coldly when he heard the words 'under the peak', and Yue Cangqiong glanced at Mu Zixuan, smiled undeniably, and his momentum dissipated, "That's right, before the battle of the world, you really shouldn't be distracted, so let's watch the battle with this seat." ”

After that, ignoring them again, a pair of eyes looked at the peak, and in the depths of his pupils, there was a brilliance that was more brilliant than the golden sword.

The wind and clouds will meet, and all eyes will be on the peak.

The eyes of the two people who reached the top at the same time met at the first time, and the heavens and the earth changed immediately. Like the sword eyes collided together without reservation, in an instant, the steep mountain peaks, the vast blue sky, and the white clouds completely disappeared in the vision of the two, and only each other was left as far as they could see. The power wrapped in a huge momentum clash invisibly in the void, and the two shocking sword intents rose layer by layer, and the Heavenly Sword Peak, which stood like a sword, actually seemed small under this shocking sword intent

"You're early. Yu Wenfeng's face carved like a mountain stone did not move in the middle of the color, the sky cloud above his head was pierced by the sword intent a hole, the morning light seeped out from the gap and shrouded him in a golden light, it was he who seemed to have a divinity that transcended time.

"It's late. Gu Jiansheng was dressed in morning light, with a kind of ancient and natural charm, the mountain breeze blew his sleeves, and his clothes fluttered, fluttering like immortals, making him look as if he was about to leave the world and become natural.

"Then, let's fight!"

Swords and swords clash, no need for superfluous words, the battle for the pinnacle, began.

Peerless masters, extremely competitive, the body does not move, the sword intent goes first, the two are still staring at each other, but the sword intent turns into a human form, in an instant, the top of the heavenly sword peak becomes crowded, and countless sword intent condensed by the phantom flickering away, although there are only two people, but there seem to be countless people fiercely fighting, stabbing, pointing, splitting, and provoking moves are different, it seems to be virtual and real, and each move is the pinnacle of wonderful.

Onlookers look at this side and miss that, eager to split a heart into a dozen petals, many people with insufficient potential and insufficient realm are exhausted just by looking at it, and their faces are shriveled, but even if the hair gradually grows white, they are still unconscious, and their eyes refuse to move away.

The phantom battle intensified, and the sword intent also rose, and before a move, the top of the Heavenly Sword Peak was already flying sand and stones, and the plants and trees were destroyed, just when the sword intent was pulled to the extreme, Yu Wenfeng and Gu Jiansheng moved at the same time!

In an instant, countless phantoms were retracted, thousands of moves were returned to the same sword, Yu Wenfeng and Gu Jiansheng both swords were unsheathed at the same time!

There was no earth-shattering sword qi protection, and there were no brilliant extreme moves, the two of them moved at the same time, but it was a simple-looking hand-to-hand battle, and the moves were used in the previous sword intent confrontation.

However, the performance of the two moves is the same, but it shows slight changes, and these slight changes have been reborn as sword moves, and it is obvious that the sword intent battle has further improved the essence of the moves.

But seeing that the two of them are fast and slow, fast as thunder and thunderbolt, the wind sweeps the leaves, slow as the clouds and flowing water, and the clouds are rolling and shu, but between the fast and the slow, there is a coordinated rhythm, but it is strange that the sword wind is tiger, the two swords are staggered back and forth, and the sword blade is not handed over once.

"Master, they are competing with swords, why is there no sound at all?" Xie Lingyan asked Shang Ying as he watched.

"Sword competition? This is not the beginning of the competition! They are just using the unprecedented good opponent to improve each other, so that the sword intent can be pulled to an unprecedented height, and now they are refining the sword move!" replied Shang Ying's eyes did not leave the battle situation at all.

"Isn't this going to start yet?" Xie Lingyan was a little surprised.

Ren Jiuxiao on the side saw the clue, "That's right, the sword has two blades, and the advance and retreat are hidden, and the two of them use the sword moves that have competed with the sword intent, and they are all forcing themselves to improve their moves, but Yuwen Lao'er and Uncle Gu are on the same footing, not only for their own moves, but also for the other party's improvement, so there is no difference between advancing and retreating, as if they had made an appointment in advance." "With Ren Jiuxiao's temperament, it would never be possible to explain to Xie Lingyan in the past, but at this time, watching the battle, I only felt that I was full of inspiration, and my thoughts were like springs, and I couldn't wait to find someone to talk to.

Shang Ying approvingly and said, "So now the competition has not yet begun, once the two swords really clash, it will prove that the sword path of the two has diverged here, and then it will be the battle of the sword!

Shang Ying's voice fell, and he heard a bang, Yu Wenfeng and Gu Jiansheng's two swords clashed for the first time, but the two swords finally caught up, as if they were reluctant to separate again, the two swords fought together, including a strong sticky strength, the two swords were interlocked and entwined together, constantly rubbing and pulling, emitting a sharp cone-like piercing sword sound.

"It's so piercing, it's so painful!" some of them had covered their ears, but they could not stop the bleeding from their ears, and for a moment the wailing was all over the field, and the wailing was completely swallowed up by the sound of the sword.

But in the ears of those who know the sword, the sound of the sword is like a fairy rhyme. In front of the mountainside grass, Gongsun Auntie, who may be the only one in the Heavenly Sword Peak who has no interest in sword skills, heard the sound of the sword, closed her eyes to taste, and said quietly: "Hmm...... The two swords were pulled back and forth, like performing string music, with a low tone and frustration, ups and downs, and it was actually the sound of heaven. ”

Suddenly, his eyes opened, and the eyes of this initiation dancer glowed with a blazing look that was not inferior to the two swordsmen on the top of the mountain, "Since you have performed the song of heaven with your own hands, how can you dance without dancing, Yue'er, dance for me!"

Ji Yaoyue responded, slid out of her sleeves with her double knives, and danced with knives, and the princess of Gongsun, who was famous as the princess, got up in the place where no one noticed Tianjian Peak, danced and danced, and showed her graceful dancing posture accompanied by the sound of swords.

The way of dance, the way of martial arts, at this moment, the water and milk are blended......

The intertwined sword blades, the different sword paths, accompanied by the sword sound like a lifetime of cracking, the sword blades pulled by Gu Jiansheng and Yu Wenfeng finally separated from each other, and the sword qi accumulated in the pulling all exploded, and the unrivaled sword qi of the two masters staggered and horizontally and shot in all directions!

The sword aura is like a locust, out of control, the people watching the battle make a judgment, and the spectators try their best to resist.

As soon as the Shang Ying Sword was stationed, it condensed an air cover, not only protecting himself, but also including the disciples of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect in the air cover.

Although there are only three people on the other side of the mountain, they are all masters among the masters, Mu Zixuan, He Guqiang, and Yue Cangqiong's clothes are all vigorous, hunting and hunting, but people are still as solid as a rock, the eight winds do not move, turning the sword qi into invisible, showing the demeanor of a master.

The moment when the sword body separated, it was also the time when the sword path diverged, Gu Jiansheng jumped up, and let out the first long shout since the battle, but it was full of joy, the whistling mountain wind, the tumbling clouds, every wisp of air, every wisp of grass flying, were all under his control, his spirit climbed to the extreme, and merged with the unfathomable power in the underworld, and all things in heaven and earth were transformed into sword qi and poured down!

The power of this kind of sword is the clearest feeling of Yu Wenfeng, who is the target he is targeting. In his endless and slow vision, he clearly "saw" that Gu Jiansheng's sword intent merged into heaven and earth, fused with every wisp of mountain wind and every cloud wave, and all things in heaven and earth worked together with Gu Jiansheng, and under Gu Jiansheng's sword intent touching the Heavenly Dao, it turned into the sword of Heavenly Dao, pouring towards him.

Yu Wenfeng laughed, no one had ever seen such a vivid expression on the sword god's face that was as hard as stone and stiff as wood, and his sword seemed to suddenly have life, and he jumped smartly, and bounced into the void freely.

A crisp sword roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, overpowering the wind blowing the leaves, the birds and beasts walking, the sound of all things in heaven and earth, like heaven and earth, only this sword roar. Although a repulsive force spread and isolated the heavens and the earth, Gu Jiansheng's countless sword qi seemed to crash into an invisible barrier and was bounced around!

Everything into the sword!

There is nothing outside the sword!

Completely different kendos, each with its own wonderful peak, at this moment, enjoy the confrontation!

There are no words to describe the brilliance that bloomed at the moment when the two swords clashed, and the collision in that moment was beyond the level that the naked eye could capture. Onlookers and others could only capture the scene of that moment with their own spiritual sense, and at the level that could not be seen by the naked eye, the two swords exchanged blows up to hundreds of times, each of which was a collision between life and death. Every collision is overflowing with sword energy.

Xie Lingyan gradually became less than the sword realm of the two, only to feel that his mind was split, and he couldn't help but be distracted, and began to worry about Gu Jiansheng's life and death, "Uncle Gu, alas, this is the last battle in his life, and I don't know how sad Ying Tian's destiny will be now......"

Xie Lingyan couldn't help but look in the direction of Ying Feiyang, but found that the person who should be most worried was not worried. Instead, he was excited and fanatical! Just like a treasure hunter who opens a treasure and sees the endless treasure of his dreams, it only makes people feel that it is not his master who is deciding life and death, but someone who has nothing to do with him at all.

Concentrate on it, concentrate on one thought, remember, the first and last time the master taught the profession, every move, every style, every subtle action must be remembered, there is no need to deliberately remind at all, this idea has naturally turned into practical action, and the fire in Ying Feiyang's eyes is getting brighter and brighter, as bright and scorching as the two people on the peak.

Xie Lingyan also seemed to be burned by his eyes, his gaze retracted from him, and there were already screams of pain in the crowd. Yu Wenfeng and Gu Jiansheng have entered the realm of life and death, but it is others who face the choice of life and death first.

As the sword duel entered the white heat, the overflowing sword qi became more and more intense, the grass and trees flew away, the sand and gravel walked wildly, and countless sword marks were plowed out on the ground, and finally someone couldn't resist the sword qi and was injured under the sword, and the rest of the people were difficult to support. Begin to retreat.

Shang Ying protected the hundred people of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect alone, and her true qi gradually felt weak, and she couldn't recover for a while, and a sword qi had already grazed her cheeks, and she had to order: "Ling Xiao disciple obeys the order, retreat a hundred zhang!"

After a while, everyone couldn't resist and retreated, leaving only a figure standing alone in place, Ying Fei seemed to be incarnated as a reef, and let the sword qi wash like a tide and waves, but he still stood still.

"Oo, oo, oo, o, o, ......" Although it is only a dissipation of sword qi, it is difficult to dissolve the true qi of the body protection that should be flying, and the cheeks, body, limbs, and blood marks appeared on his body, shallow broken skin, deep exposed bones, and bloody flesh in the blink of an eye, as if he had been killed.

But Ying Feiyang was suddenly unconscious, his eyes looked straight ahead, the color of fanatical obsession was gone, and his eyes were reluctant to shift by half a minute.

"Hey, should be the mandate of heaven!should be feiyang!" Xie Lingyan shouted a few times, as expected, Ying Feiyang didn't hear it at all, but at this time, Shang Ying shook his head and said: "No, it's still shrouded in sword qi after retreating two hundred zhang, disciple Ling Xiao, retreat another hundred zhang!" (To be continued.) )