Xun Yuzhan stabbed his sword into the ground, dragging out a trail that was thirty feet long before stopping, and the blow made his already collapsed body become shaky at this time, as if it might fall down at any time, and the cold touch from the blade stabbing into his shoulder almost wanted to dispel the soul power that supported him, and the extreme fatigue just now struck again. Xun Yuzhan gasped for breath, his eyes were dizzy, and he shook his head vigorously to gain a moment of consciousness.

Wei Dingshan's eyes sank, and he leaned over with his two swords and attacked Xun Yuzhan. If it was before, he would never give the other party a moment of respite when he won a blow, but at this time his state is also not optimistic, although he only won a move, but then he has no spare strength.

Previously, Wei Dingshan saw that Xun Yuzhan had an inexplicable extra sword in his hand, and inexplicably recovered his strength, so he asked him to reassess the situation, and finally decided to take defense as an attack.

Seeing Wei Dingshan attacking, Xun Yuzhan hurriedly put on a posture, and there was nothing else in his eyes except a sword.

"Sword one, right protrusion, with force, stabbing the vital point. ”

Xun Yuzhan held the sword with both hands, and suddenly, a sentence suddenly sounded in his ears, and the figure of holding the sword as a child instantly floated in his mind, at that time, his father Xun Wuya stood beside him and stabbed out a sword, and then, Xun Yuzhan also learned to stab out a sword.

Wei Dingshan had already assaulted in front of Xun Yuzhan in an instant, and with a turn of his right wrist, the upside-down sword turned over and stabbed straight at Xun Yuzhan's door.

Xun Yuzhan's body instinctively raised his arm and swung his sword to stop him.

The hand-to-hand confrontation was unbearable, the picture seemed to be frozen, and the exhausted two people breathed a sigh of tacit understanding, and then Wei Dingshan's next move had already hit.

"Sword two, left bend, to shape, horizontal waist and abdomen. ”

That sound sounded clearly again, Xun Yuzhan pushed hard with both arms, forced the right sword hanging in front of him to retreat, and then blocked Wei Dingshan's second move downward.

Bang dang!

The two soldiers met, and there was a bang, and the two of them took a step backwards almost at the same time.

Wei Dingshan's eyes widened, he seemed to notice that Xun Yuzhan seemed to have prepared in advance before he made a move, how could a scholar who was originally out of order become like this at this moment? Wei Dingshan couldn't believe what he saw in front of him, he raised his right sword high, and shot again as if he didn't believe it.

"Sword three, right back, with momentum, oblique chest and shoulder. ”

Xun Yuzhan blocked the next move again, and the two of them were shaken away by the reaction, showing fatigue and gasping for breath.

After three moves, although he blocked Wei Dingshan's attack, Xun Yuzhan suddenly felt that the long sword in his hand had become extremely heavy, and the wounds on his body became more and more stinging under the repeated exchanges, and the blood flowed like an infusion, and he almost fainted, but he didn't know where the strength was always supporting him, so that he still hung this breath and did not fall.

Wei Dingshan was also not happy, he was already scarred when he was fighting with the power of the heavenly phase, and now he is already at the end of the strong crossbow, only the word "revenge" that has been immersed in his heart for many years is warning him, he can't fall here, he must not fall down like this!

Wei Dingshan roared, like an old and dying male tiger, sending out the last of his kingly breath.

"Sword Four, Left ......"

A sword struck again, but Xun Yuzhan's mind was blank, he was already unfamiliar with it, and he couldn't remember the next move at the moment, he could only hurriedly parry when he was in a panic, but he was not good at martial arts at all, and he was not Wei Dingshan's opponent at all.

Wei Dingshan's left sword slashed diagonally from the lower right to the upper left, although Xun Yuzhan couldn't stop it, his chest was suddenly torn open, but fortunately, he blocked the opponent's three-point sword edge, otherwise he would have died directly under this move.

With a successful move, Wei Dingshan's pupils suddenly dilated, and his strength seemed to suddenly surge and erupt, he didn't care about the fatigue of his body, and tried his best to take out the sword again, which was bound to take Xun Yuzhan's life.

However, this sword was still half a beat slower in the end.

"Five of Swords, Right ......"

"Sword four, pick left, open two. ”

"Sword five, close the wall, and return. ”

"This is a trick of Xunmen swordsmanship, this won't be, stupid!"

A crisp and agile voice sounded suddenly, the long sword in Xun Yuzhan's hand shimmered, and a transparent phantom appeared from the sword body, and in a breath it had turned into the soul of a young girl, this spirit was no different from the appearance of a real person, but there was a living wind under his feet, floating on the ground.

The girl laughed and scolded complainingly, and then her figure rose and fell, almost overlapping with Xun Yuzhan, and her hands climbed the back of Xun Yuzhan's hand, as if two people were holding the same sword.

Xun Yuzhan's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but shed tears again, "Peerless ......"

"Don't cry all day long, big man, sword, hold it!" This soul is Xun Wushuang, who was fused with the sword before, she seems to have become the legendary sword spirit, "You can forget what is engraved in your bones, and you have to bother Miss Ben to teach you personally, give me a good lesson!"

Xun Wushuang said angrily, Xun Yuzhan was still at the mercy of his body as if he couldn't control it, only to see him with his sword in front of his chest, easily blocking the attacking move, and then his body quickly retreated, distancing himself from Wei Dingshan and regrouping his posture.

Everything happened in an instant, Wei Dingshan looked at Xun Yuzhan in amazement, I don't know what happened, and I don't know why the other party is crying.

Xun Yuzhan obediently rolled up his sleeves to hide his face and wipe his tears, but the tears were wiped more and more, and finally burst down like a tide, he couldn't stop it, he couldn't believe what he saw. He had heard that the sword had a spirit, but he couldn't believe that the sword spirit that he had seen and heard in the book had actually appeared in front of him, and he wanted to know why Wushuang had become like this, but he also knew that now was not the time.

His current opponent is only Wei Dingshan.

"Don't cry, I'm still a soul, others can't see me, if you cry again, Wei Dingshan will think you're a fool!" Xun Wushuang scolded again, for fear that his eldest brother would embarrass her.

Xun Yuzhan sobbed, nodded, and held the sword again, Xun Wushuang was by his side like this, holding the sword called Wushuang with him.

"Xun Yuzhan, are you tired?" Xun Wushuang suddenly asked, although she is still a soul now, she is full of strength, and she has recovered her previous character and vitality, and she began to call her eldest brother's name again.

But Xun Yuzhan felt that this title was more cordial, he smiled, and then nodded.

"Wei Dingshan is also very tired, but you have to hold on to me!

"Otherwise...... Hmph!"

"With you, I won't lose!" Xun Yuzhan restrained his smile, his eyes finally became serious, his gaze fell on Wei Dingshan, and then he took a deep breath, and the latter had already killed.

Fang Cai's forced blow failed to succeed, which had made Wei Dingshan instinctively feel bad, he seemed to have realized that the sword in Xun Yuzhan's hand was strange, but he didn't know where the strangeness was, until he saw Xun Yuzhan talking to himself at this time, he woke up, could it be that the power of the stars is still there?

As soon as he thought of this, Wei Dingshan finally fell into madness, and he didn't wait for a breath, he raised his sword to kill again, and this was already desperate.

Xun Yuzhan roared angrily, and with this momentum, he raised his sword to meet it.

In the staggered sword shadows, the curtain finally came to an end.

Here, it is not a battle between two gods, nor is it the rules of the world, but two beasts, two bloody demons, with instinct, with their lives in the final fight. Even if they held the sword, they almost struggled with all their strength, and the sword raised was so slow, and the moves they fought out were so soft and weak, but they could always pierce each other's bodies accurately, because they had no strength to resist, so they could only choose to avoid the key points and bear it with their own bodies.

Poof.

Poof.

In the light and shadow, the sword seems to speak.

"Ah!!h

Xun Yuzhan looked up to the sky and roared, and a sword pierced Wei Dingshan's right arm, the latter grunted in his throat, blood flowed from his mouth, his right arm hung down, and the long sword in his hand finally fell to the ground.

Wei Dingshan staggered for a while, his eyes stared at Xun Yuzhan, he saw that the other party's hands were already raised with a sword, and at this moment, there was a figure that seemed to coincide with it, and that figure, also shed blood and tears, with the same sword, a sword fell.

And the moment I saw in my eyes seemed to be an illusion, but it was so real.

"I see......"

Wei Dingshan suddenly laughed, but this smile was so bitter and miserable, he seemed to finally understand why Xun Yuzhan suddenly became so powerful, why he was on a par with him in sword moves, and why he felt so familiar. It turned out that he was not fighting with a person, all along, neither.

"Xun Wushuang ......"

Wei Dingshan's body shook for a while, his knees weakened, and he finally fell to the ground without support, his body was upright, his mouth was muttering, his expression was dull, and he couldn't see joy and sorrow. He remembered this girl, the most outstanding genius in Xunmen, and the disciple he personally taught, and in the end, she was defeated at her hands.

Wei Dingshan laughed again, but this time it was a self-deprecating smile.

Xun Yuzhan stood lonely, looking condescendingly at the old man who was almost dying, the grief in his heart hit again, and the once familiar picture seemed to appear in front of his eyes again, Wei Dingshan, Wei Bo...... Can this elder-like person listen to him speak well now?

"Wei Bo......" Xun Yuzhan said in a low voice, his voice extremely choked.

Wei Dingshan looked at each other coldly, with a disdainful expression, as if he had no concern.

Xun Yu stretched his sword in front of his chest, tears flowed down his face, he did not take Wei Dingshan's life, but looked at the other party with tears in his eyes, his eyes were full of anger, hatred, and endless reluctance.

"Weber, now...... Can you answer my sword?"