Although the two of them didn't say a word, Li Chenfeng was still excited, and there were more than a dozen sword intent sword moves, which were even more pleasing to the eye and shocking.

The two of them, who had not moved one after another, were obviously preparing for the offensive that would come later. Li Chenfeng could clearly feel that two inexplicable and huge forces came from heaven and earth.

In the real world, the three people in the grass hut still maintained their previous movements at all, but outside the bodies of the battle with their eyes closed, a looming air flow appeared, blowing their clothes up.

With the battle between the two, a large cloud appeared on the top of the bluestone mountain, and the weather that was originally clear became gloomy.

The people who were re-digging the ladder on the platform, looking at the gradually darkening weather, all consciously looked at the top of the mountain, and involuntarily remembered the immortals who traveled with the imperial objects.

At the foot of the bluestone mountain, a large number of soldiers looked up at the tornado-shaped dark clouds on the top of the mountain, and there was some fear in their eyes in addition to curiosity.

"Lord Wang..."

The man with the troops shouted into the carriage.

Chu Lian, the king of the northwest who had some palpitations in the car, did not ask his subordinates when it happened, leaned out of the carriage, and then looked at the suspicious phenomenon in the sky.

Chu Lian, who frowned, felt that today's matter was not simple, although he didn't know if it was related to that person, he had already made a decision in his heart, returned to the carriage, and kept his mouth shut.

In Li Chenfeng's mental world, the brothers who were fighting against each other were still standing there, and what had changed was only the growing momentum.

The coercion is getting bigger and bigger, the wind is inexplicably coming, and many plum blossom petals are floating in the air, making Li Chenfeng can't help but squint his eyes.

As the momentum continued to rise, the land around the two began to crumble inch by inch, and everything around them could not withstand this kind of energy crushing, and they all turned into ashes, drifting in the sky and earth with the wind.

The plum blossoms buried deep in the ground were also uprooted, and then the land began to crack, from the land to the rocks, until it spread to the bottom of the bluestone mountain in the whole mind, countless boulders fell, and a huge sound resounded throughout the space.

Li Chenfeng, who had nowhere to avoid, occasionally conjured up a long sword, and the sword flew in the sky.

The mountain is still crumbling, countless stone walls are falling off, except for the ground under the feet of the two of them, there is no way to find a complete place.

In the end, there are only two stone pillars left in the towering bluestone mountain, which are full of potholes and twists, as if they will break at any time.

Two invisible energies have been attached to the two long swords, blooming this long sword of infinite power, as if the master of heaven and earth, Li Chenfeng knew that the next thing was the real duel between the two, the two of them in a very state of ten.

Old man Gu took the lead, and the long sword in his hand swept out, and the long sword slashed out as if it had grown dozens of meters, and the old man at the other end left.

Li Chenfeng knew that the two of them cultivated different sword paths, and Old Man Gu's sword intent was now integrated into the sword, into heaven and earth, and swayed as he wanted. So how can this sword move be able to endure great ability!

Mei Shisan naturally did not have this kind of heaven and earth sword intent, the fluctuation of the long sword in his hand, slowly flowing all over his body, as if he felt that people and swords were fused together.

Mei Thirteen, who was glowing with brilliance on his body, stepped out with his legs, dodging the sword intent that was slashed, and the incomparably simple turning action drew countless phantoms in the air, and after the people stood still, they merged into one.

Mei Shisan stepped forward, and with the swing of his body, the phantom was also following, and after dodging a few sword intent attacks, he was already completely close to Old Man Gu's side.

The sword move stabbed out, only staring at the countless phantoms that overlapped, it was an ordinary move, and it burst out with great power.

Old man Gu, who had already blocked it with a horizontal sword, blocked this powerful move with his sword body, and then picked up his sword and came out, and his sword intent skyrocketed!

Mei 13 did not retreat, his body churned out with the help of his strength, countless phantoms fluttered, and then stabbed out his second sword.

There was no sound of iron clashes in the battle scenes, and there were only energy winds sweeping everywhere.

Li Chenfeng, who was watching the battle from afar, every time the two of them used a move, they would remember a move in their minds, including the name of the sword move and even the usage.

Old man Gu's current move has not been introduced in detail, it is just a simple storage of sword intent into the sword.

On the contrary, the thirteen sword moves are a lot more eye-catching, and the thirteen swords are the names of the sword moves used today, and the tricks are used after the integration of human swords.

The phantom floating behind him, without adding the body, is exactly twelve, and when facing the enemy, the twelve figures coincide, plus the body with one sword, exactly thirteen swords!

Thirteen swords have thirteen moves, the last one is the essence of the sword move, now thirteen to seven, the remaining swords can be described as a sword more exciting than a sword!

After the two of them have gone back and forth a few times, they each pulled apart, separated by more than ten meters, giving each other a distance from each other.

Li Chenfeng knew that the final showdown between the two was finally coming!

Old man Gu was obviously still the first move, the long sword was shining brightly, his fingers brushed the sword body, and then he threw the long sword into the sky. Suddenly, the long sword turned into a long sword made of countless sword intents, densely floating above his head.

With the wave of his fingers, the sword tide of sword intent condensed headed towards Mei Thirteen.

Mei 13 stood with a sword on his face, obviously this fight had been waiting for a long time, and then all the phantoms that had appeared before appeared, no more, no less, exactly one hundred and forty-four, holding a long sword and dancing in the sword rain, the movements were different, as if there was life.

The sword rain passed, and the old man Gu stood with his back hand, a towering giant sword fell from the sky, and the head of the sword went straight to the target.

"Sword Tide!"

Li Chenfeng, who was far away, could also feel the power brought by the sword tide, and it was hard to imagine how Mei Shisan could take this towering sword!

Mei Shisan still stood with a sword, without too many complicated moves, just a simple stabbing sword, and then the one hundred and forty-four phantoms that had not disappeared behind him overlapped into a sword, and suddenly the power exploded, not weaker than the giant sword above his head.

"Thirteen!"

After the two horns collided, the whole world was completely turned into ashes, and Li Chenfeng, who could not avoid it, opened his eyes violently, and his long black hair instantly turned white, and a cinnabar-colored red dot appeared on his forehead!

Li Chenfeng was already soaked, his mouth was dry, he wanted to pick up the teacup on the table, his arm kept shaking with a splitting headache, and the cup that had already spilled a lot of tea fell to the ground, and then fainted on the table in front of him.

The sky was tornado and dark clouds, as if it were flowing backwards, and the strange reverse flow dissipated, and the sunlight above the sky fell again, as if it were just an illusion.

The two of them, who had completed the agreement, looked at each other and then laughed.

"Congratulations, senior brother, my mood is saturated, and I have recovered my sword intent!" Mei Thirteen said with a smile.

Old man Gu didn't have much joy, but looked at the man on the table who had changed his appearance and said, "Along the way, this kid has given me a lot of directions, and I was able to clear the fog and meet the sun again, thanks to him." ”

Mei Shisan obviously knew the senior brother, and if he said this, he said this and said with a smile: "The earth-shattering skills of both of us have been passed on to him now, and it can be regarded as the best kindness to repay him." ”

Old man Gu poured wine into the tea and said with a smile: "It's hard to say whether he receives this love or not." ”

Mei Shisan took the wine gourd, poured himself a cup of tea and wine with a special taste, looked at the sleeping white-haired man and said, "Senior brother, what are your plans next!"

"Why do you have to ask me again, if you've already guessed it. Old man Gu drank bitter and sweet, sweet and fragrant tea.

Mei Shisan looked at the senior brother who was over half a hundred years old in front of him, and couldn't help but speak: "Senior brother, you still can't let go of the first battle of the year?"

The gray-haired old man didn't have too many waves on his face, but he said with tenderness in his eyes: "If I lose that battle, I lose, but I lose not my reputation, but my whole person!"

Obviously, he knew everything about the year, Mei Shisan didn't speak again, just drank the fragrant tea and wine in the cup by himself, and looked at the large plum blossoms outside the house.

Neither of them spoke, and the north wind blowing outside the house raised many plum petals, and the sky was full of brilliant pink petals, and the monotonous sky looked a lot better.

A slightly warm petal drifted into the room and landed on the face of the sleeping man at the table, embellishing the pale face.

The two brothers looked at each other and smiled.

Looking at the plum petals that go away with the wind, I don't know how many more can float to the rivers and lakes!