Childe Yu clapped his hands.

Du Qing stepped out, and there was a thick yin aura between his eyebrows.

Shanla Khan was no surprise.

Judging from Du Qing's body shape and steps, as well as the undisguised killing intent on his body, he had already guessed that Gongzi Yu would send him to fight.

"General Shanla Khan, I want to remind you that the swordsman I sent is called Du Qing, and he is the first swordsman I found in Luoyi City, and there are countless swordsmen who have died under him, you have to ......" Gongzi Yu kindly reminded.

After all, an interesting person dies too quickly, and it's too sparkling.

"Hahaha, I'll remember to be merciful. Shanla Khan deliberately said the opposite and laughed.

Du Qing was not angry, but there were very complicated emotions in his heart.

What would it be like if I could laugh like him?

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As usual, in order to avoid injuring the ministers and the duke in the battle of swords on the public boat, the soldiers found a dry field with an excellent view and docked the public boat.

Under the high-fives of Liang Gong and the ministers, Shanla Khan and Du Qing jumped down.

The two musketeers didn't deliberately prepare much, just stepped on the shore and got up, and gradually, the two widened their distance.

"Shanla Khan, be careful. Su Amu meditated in his heart.

Shanla Khan drew his sword recklessly, threw the scabbard in his hand, and held the sword flat in both hands, with his legs spread out. Very old-fashioned starting style.

Du Qing carried the sword and did not pull it out first, grabbing the hanging rope on his waist with the other hand, and seemed to walk around Shanla Khan casually.

From the shape of the sword and the bearing of the two people holding the sword, you can see the difference between the two swordsmen.

Shanla Khan's sword is wide and thick, with a high ridge and a straight edge, which is good for slashing.

Du Qing's sword is short and dangerous, only about three feet, and the sharp edge hidden in the scabbard Du Qing is long and sharp, and the edge is abnormally fast.

One is calm and serious, the other is careless.

Du Qing was slightly surprised.

After the originally frivolous and restless Shanla Khan held the sword, his expression became very serious, and his posture was simple and unremarkable, but his spirit was condensed, without a trace of gaps.

Shanla Khan slowly relaxed his body, echoing Du Qing who was constantly circling with a subtle rhythm.

It is not still, it is not moving, it is like a peaceful existence between heaven and earth.

This kind of cultivation must be achieved through self-condensation that has been refined by the Dao heart.

Unlike Du Qing.

Although Shanla Khan was extraordinary and his sword momentum was free, Shanla Khan trampled on Du Qing's forbidden land.

Du Qing has always wanted to find the hidden sword saint Mr. Qin to compete with life and death, so that his name can be spread all over the world, but the deadline has not been successful. The guy in front of him claimed to be slightly better than Mr. Qin, it was simply ...... Fart!

"Oh. Du Qing's mouth Du Qing raised slightly, and suddenly flung his right hand forward, and the scabbard burst out and shot towards Shanla Khan.

Shanla Khan did not dodge or dodge, and the tip of the sword was raised, gently knocking the scabbard of Du Qing's assault away.

And Du Qing's dangerous sword, the sword of killing, has been bullied at the moment when the scabbard flew out!

Swish!

Shanla Khan's chest was slashed by Du Qing's fierce attack, and Shanla Khan's sword was suddenly raised, but Du Qing had slipped out of the long sword to attack Suamu Wai.

Du Qing used the speed of lightning to easily break through Shanla Khan's immaculate defense.

"Your sword is so fast. Shanlahan looked at Du Qing who was squatting on the ground, and blood was oozing from his left chest.

"Obviously not enough. Du Qing said.

If it were other swordsmen, that sword would have been cut off and dead.

"But there's something missing from your sword. "Shanla Khan is a big stride.

Shanla Khan's sword danced brightly, and the sword momentum opened and closed, scraping up the arrow-like hay under his feet.

"That's right. Missing your blood. Du Qing was not afraid and rushed out.

Du Qing's wrist trembled slightly, and the short sword burst out with Sen Ran's sword light, and his moves were as crazy as a poisonous dragon.

The two of them brushed and brushed more than sixty swords in a row.

At first glance, Du Qing's sword speed surpasses that of Shanla Khan, and every sword is racing against the wind, but it is densely blocked by Shanla Khan's clumsy and ingenious swordsmanship, which is extremely contradictory.

One move after another, but there is no chance of victory or defeat.

Each sword of Shanla Khan carried a righteous and awe-inspiring will, and the fierce wind swept up the hay on the ground, interfering with the balance of Du Qing, who was attacking at high speed, and replacing the attack with a violent defense.

And the sword of Shanla Khan has a bronze sword body, which makes Shanla Khan's sword aura have a terrifying bright red.

is very different from Shanla Khan, every time Du Qing makes a move, he is resolute in sacrificing his life together.

As if he was not afraid of Shanla Khan's sword of Shanla Khan cut himself in half, Du Qing trickily entered and exited in the bright red wind, and each time he brought the sword in his hand closer to Shanla Khan's throat.

Several times, Shanla Khan brushed his nose with death.

Liang Gong and his ministers, who were sitting on the public boat watching the battle, were all amazed, and thousands of soldiers were fascinated.

Gongziyu was appreciated by everyone with great grace on the surface, but in fact, he was shocked in his heart. Even Su Amu was dumbfounded. He knew that Shanlahan's swordsmanship was above him, but he never knew that this friend's sword had reached the realm of Rusi.

"Brother Shanlahan, you are so reliable. Su Amu clenched his fists, excited in his heart.

Shanla Khan's swordsmanship may really be able to achieve great things...... "Only such a superb swordsman can achieve such a wonderful game." Liang Gong was amazed, and his expression was full of contradictory pity.

This sword fight has reached such a situation, whether it is Shanla Khan or Du Qing, the losing side will definitely have to stay behind. What a pity.

But such a wonderful sword fight is unprecedented, and I am afraid it is also a great sound, and it may be a pity if you can't see the answer to "who is the strongest" between the two with your own eyes.

"Kill him!" Childe Yupi didn't smile, and the only thing in his heart was to repeat this anxious shout.

Two more swords passed.

Du Qing's breathing began to be short, and the sweat from his back soaked his clothes.

He'd never spent so much time battling people. No one has the ability to do this.

Although Du Qing's advance and retreat speed had not slowed down in the slightest, the momentum of the sword had begun to weaken. He can only make up for the lack of momentum with a stronger determination to die.

Looking at Shanla Khan's eyes, Du Qing's awareness of death can even be said to be a morbid obsession, and he can only bring the power of the sword to the bottom of lifelessness.

Flutter.

Du Qing's sword approached Shanlahan's throat again, slashing through his cheekbones, and blood flakes flew away.

"Drink!" Shanla Khan let out a loud roar of thunder clearing the ground, shaking even the people who were far away on the public boat.

Du Qing was very human, and he only hesitated for a while.

But is Shanla Khan an ordinary person?

I saw that Shanla Khan's sword turned into an unstoppable rainbow shadow, fused with Shanla Khan, who rushed out violently, and pounced on Du Qing, who had stagnated momentum.

Shanla Khan's sword slashed fiercely!

The sharp sword in Du Qing's hand struggled to block it, but his chest was pierced by the heavy sword energy, and he couldn't breathe.

Shanla Khan did not leave Du Qing any space to adjust his internal breath, relying on his strength to be more than Du Qing, his waist was heavy, and his wrist was once again, and it was like a chopping of thousands of troops.

In the face of Shanlahan's compelling momentum, if you dodge, you can't turn over. Du Qing gritted his teeth and made another block, shaking his arms sore, and the sword strength penetrated to his feet, taking away Du Qing's proudest speed.

"Abandon the sword!" Shanla Khan shouted, and the strength of the majesty echoed his will, and it was another slash.

Du Qing was powerless to dodge, so he had to block again.

Basket!