Hearing Xian Jingyue's arrogant words, Bi Wuzong suddenly became furious, took a deep breath, and then held this breath in the dantian. As his face gradually turned red, the divine power of the "Heavenly Dragon Battle Intent" had already flowed through his body. On the other side, Xian Jingyue just held the half-cut long knife with both hands, raised it high above his head, and put on the posture of "splitting Huashan alone", and faced Bi Wuzong with the blade, but he did not make the first move.

After Bi Wuzong held his breath, he immediately shouted, and his face became more and more red. Seeing that Xian Jingyue still didn't move, after half a sound, he shouted again, and his crimson face was slightly purple.

Suddenly, I heard someone next to me say intermittently: "'The heavenly dragon is in the body, and the soul is broken by three drinks'...... Every time the Bi family's 'Heavenly Dragon Battle Intent' is drunk, the skill will ...... With Bi Wuzong's cultivation, after he drank three times, even if it was Da Luo Jin Immortal, he would definitely not be able to resist it, so hurry up and ...... Hurry up and strike first!" After a little discernment, it was Zhao Ruoregret, the "carved sword" of the Emei Sword Sect, who spoke.

It turned out that Zhao Ruo regretted that he was abolished by Tu Lingxiao with a knife, although he fainted to death on the spot in pain, but his Emei "Tianxin Gong" cultivation was not shallow, but he had already woken up in a moment, and he simply treated the wound for himself. Seeing that someone was fighting with Bi Wuzong with a knife in the heavy rain, although he didn't know the first Jingyue, he knew Bi Wuzong's "Heavenly Dragon Battle Intent", and he heard Bi Wuzong drink twice in a row, and under the horror, he couldn't help but remind.

However, Xian Jingyue still didn't move, just said casually: "I have already lost all my strength, even if the general only uses one success, I can't resist it; ”

As soon as the words fell, Bi Wuzong on the other side finally let out his third muffled shout, and his red face seemed to be dripping blood. I saw him pick up the Qinglong Yanyue Knife with one hand, and the knife light passed everywhere, and strong winds rushed out in all directions, and even the heavy rain in the sky was swept away. Xian Jingyue, who was a foot away, naturally couldn't resist his divine might, and retreated seven or eight steps one after another, but his hands still maintained the posture of "splitting Huashan alone".

And at the same time as Xian Jingyue retreated, Bi Wuzong had already flown up, split the rain curtain with the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand, and slashed towards the top of Xian Jingyue's head; I don't know if it's because there is no way to dodge, or because I don't plan to dodge at all, in the face of Tu Lingxiao's fierce attack, Xian Jingyue not only dodged or dodged, but the half long knife in his hand never issued his move "Split Huashan alone", and Zhao Ruo next to him was angry.

You must know that at this moment, Bi Wuzong has a long and short Qinglong Yanyue knife in his hand, and Xian Jingyue's long knife has been broken, and the half-cut long knife in his hand can almost only be regarded as a close-fitting short knife, even if he uses this trick to "split Huashan alone", and Bi Wuzong's Qinglong Yanyue knife is split at the same time, with the size of his half-long knife, it is impossible to touch Bi Wuzong's body, but Bi Wuzong's Qinglong Yanyue knife can easily split him into two pieces from head to toe.

Seeing that Xian Jingyue was killing himself, although Bi Wuzong was a little surprised, he still aimed at the top of Xian Jingyue's head and slashed this knife. Unexpectedly, just as the blade of the Green Dragon Glaive was about to touch Xian Jingyue's scalp, Xian Jingyue finally moved—at this moment, he suddenly tilted his head to the right, avoiding the blade that slashed straight down, allowing Bi Wuzong's Green Dragon Glaive Knife to slash at his left shoulder.

If you want to say that the head of the first Jingyue is tilted, it is really just the right time. If it was a moment earlier, Bi Wuzong would naturally change the direction of the blade and still slash his head, if it was a moment later, his head would have been cut open like a watermelon. Therefore, relying on Xian Jingyue's response at this moment, it can be seen that although he has lost all his martial arts, the insight of that peerless master is still there, coupled with the "solo splitting Huashan" that kills the Buddha and destroys the gods, it is still enough to firmly occupy the realm of super-first-class masters in the rivers and lakes.

However, what was the use of just letting his head avoid the blade of the Blue Dragon Glaive? Bi Wuzong in mid-air was surprised in his heart, his "Heavenly Dragon Battle Intent" had reached the power of the third big drink, even if it was just to slash Xian Jingyue's left shoulder, its power was enough to completely cut him open. From this point of view, what is the meaning of the other party's move? Or is the other party's move just asking for its own death?

In the blink of an eye, Bi Wuzong suddenly discovered a terrible thing, whether his Blue Dragon Glaive slashed into Xian Jingyue's head or shoulder, there was indeed a subtle difference in this, that is, there was a difference in height by foot.

If the Qinglong Glaive slashes the opponent's head, or even splits the opponent's head, the distance between the two is enough to make the other party's half of the long knife unable to hurt themselves, but now the Qinglong Glaive Knife slashes the opponent's shoulder, which naturally shortens the distance between the two by one foot, and then as the blade of the Qinglong Glaive Knife sinks into the opponent's shoulder, the self in mid-air has clearly entered the attack range of the opponent's half long knife!

Thinking of this, Bi Wuzong immediately wanted to withdraw his sword and retreat, but where was there still time? Although Xian Jingyue was stabbed in his left shoulder, and one of his left arms also let go of the half-long knife raised above his head, his right hand still held the blade of the knife, and finally slashed down.

There is no sword light, no knife sound, and no knife wind, but there is an endless and invincible murderous aura. It is that trick that all people who use knives will use to "split Huashan alone".

But listening to the sound of "ding", with the half of Xian Jingyue's long knife splitting down, the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in Bi Wuzong's hand broke on the spot, just like the long knife in Xian Jingyue's hand that he had cut off before, leaving only a blade of five or six feet long still in Bi Wuzong's hand, and the other blade was embedded in Xian Jingyue's left shoulder.

At the same time, Bi Wuzong also staggered back a few steps, but fortunately it was still intact, and when he stood still, he looked at the remaining iron rod in his hand, and couldn't help but look at Xian Jingyue on the opposite side with a complicated expression. And Xian Jingyue didn't say a word, his shoulder was embedded three or four inches deep by the blade of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and under the heavy rain, the blood flowing from the wound was washed clean in a blink of an eye, and then all the stagnant water at his feet was dyed pale red.

Zhao Ruozhi, who was not far away from this scene, was at a loss, and with his cultivation, he couldn't see the victory or defeat of the two of them in this move. But looking at the demeanor of the two of them, this battle is clearly over. But who loses and who wins? Zhao Ruoregret knows nothing about this.

After half a ring, I heard Bi Wuzong's voice in the heavy rain and said slowly: "You are right, the so-called 'Green Dragon Glaive Knife' is made up by later generations, and of course my Blue Dragon Glaive Knife is also a fake." As for the long knife I used on the battlefield back then, although it was not a treasure, it was also a sharp weapon. Xian Jingyue on the other side seemed to nod and replied, "I know." ”

Bi Wuzong's tone suddenly changed, and he shouted sharply: "You don't know!" After a pause, he said viciously: "My knife actually has a name, called 'Glaive Knife'; yes, it is the 'Green Dragon Glaive Knife' and the 'Glaive Knife'. Because I worship Guan Gong when I urinate when I am young, although I know that the Qinglong Yanyue Knife is apocryphal, I also yearn for it. It's a pity that my knife is too ordinary, and there is no green dragon on it, so I can only call it the 'Glaive Knife'. ”

Xian Jingyue couldn't help but look at the half of Bi Wuzong's long knife in his hand, and said slowly: "Feng Wuhu, Yinshan Old Monster, Liu Tiankai, Du Chengxi, Li Jiusi, all these people died under this knife, even including King Heng not long ago. The general's knife is not ordinary. ”

Hearing this, Bi Wuzong couldn't help sighing, and immediately turned into a sneer on his face, and said: "Bi Wuzong has never owed anything in this life, I ruined you before, and today my 'Glaive Knife' will be compensated to you." If I can give you this knife, I can also find a good owner for it. ”

Xian Jingyue couldn't help but sigh, and Bi Wuzong continued: "As early as more than ten years ago, Bi Wuzong was already a dead man, and I have been secretly born in the name of 'Tu Lingxiao' until now, but in the end, I have only tasted the bitter fruit, and witnessed the descendants of the Bi family fall to this...... Alas, it can only be said that the reincarnation of heaven and retribution are unpleasant, in fact, from the moment I killed my wife, I was already a real dead person. ”

After Bi Wuzong said this, Xian Jingyue on the opposite side immediately clenched his fists and slammed into Bi Wuzong. How do you know that Bi Wuzong waved his hand and said proudly: "You don't need to pity me, no one is qualified to pity me." ”

I saw him raise his eyes and look at the couplet hanging outside the front hall of the Bifu, and read to himself: "The famous generals of the ancients, unsurpassed, the heroes of the present, are incomparable...... Young man, you just said that even if you are as strong as Guan Gong, there is also the defeat of Maicheng, and the world also says that Guan Gong had soldiers and generals at that time, and he would actually defeat Maicheng, which is far less than Zhao Zilong's courage to enter and exit seven times in Changbanpo single-handedly. In fact, you are wrong, Zhao Zilong used to be a powerful Changbanpo, but he was only in his thirties, and he was just strong, and Guan Gong was already fifty-eight years old, and even the red rabbit horse under his crotch was old......"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Xian Jingyue and said meaningfully: "And I, Bi Wuzong, happen to be eight out of fifty this year......

Speaking of this, he suddenly heard a soft sound of "snort", and Bi Wuzong's body suddenly split into two and fell to the ground in two. And the blood mist that splashed out of it slowly spread out like this, not only dyeing all the heavy rain red, but also dyeing the entire Bifu into a blood-red color.