The collision of the two is not a real collision, but the overlap of positions on the plane.

Wu Xixing has the advantage of high power, and he pounces down, and he doesn't know when he has turned out a sword in his hand, and slashes down; Li Ji has the merit of the earth, and when he stomps his feet, he will sway up with the strength of a stampe, and a long sword will also appear in his hand, and he will suddenly go up.

Two swords that were also dragging long sword Qi suddenly clashed, tearing people's eardrums, and the sound of staggered grinding of swords made people's teeth reverberate in the air;

Between the lightning and flint, but one or two breaths of time, the melee battle of the two has been attacked and defended dozens of times, or split or teasing, or chopping or cutting, or stabbing or wiping, or piercing or entangled, the body is like a swimming dragon, spread like a flying eagle, and then as if tacitly, in a loud sound of gold and iron strikes, the two swords broke together, and the two of them were divided together, and they were not divided into ten zhang, and the flying sword had been sprayed out again.

In front of the wall, there was already cold sweat behind the palms of Han Fang's hands, and this series of confrontations made his heart shake, and his soul was lost, he didn't know, if one of them was replaced by himself, would he be able to support it until now? Although he was very reluctant to admit it in his heart, his mind was still clear, and he couldn't hold it up close, only that wave of sword fighting in the gods, he either lost his defense or lost his body in attack.

He is not the only one who makes a judgment on himself, almost everyone in front of the wall is weighing, comparing, and then looking gloomy, too fast, too fierce, completely joking with life, fighting in front of death, but the test is a sword cultivator's calmness, judgment, courage, fearlessness, momentum, self-confidence, indispensable, can be killed from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain of the Nine Palaces, and it is really very comparable.

Tu Lin, Tu Yuan, and Tu Yue were hidden in the group of outer sword disciples, all of them were pale, and cold sweat flowed, and the three of them were all glad in their hearts, fortunately they did not really clash with this jackdaw that day, otherwise it would definitely be them who would be disgraced and embarrassed, not the madman.

"Is it crazy? How can you fight so hard? So cruel? If you go up with another person, I'm afraid that your mind will be taken away before you fight?" Han Zhou muttered, he didn't compare himself at all, it was completely meaningless.

"Not necessarily, you think these two people are fighting for their lives, maybe this is the consistent fighting style of the two, is it commonplace? Han Cheng said lonely, to treat such a battle as a daily routine, the requirements for various abilities of sword cultivation can be imagined, he doesn't know if he can do this in his lifetime.

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Except for the two sides of the battle, what no one else knew was that in the short time of two breaths in close combat, Wu Xixing actually suffered a loss.

This loss does not mean that the body has been injured, but there is a little flaw in the state of mind; after attacking and defending dozens of times, Wu Xixing keenly felt his disadvantage in hand-to-hand combat, although it is not obvious, but if he continues, the situation may be uncontrollable, he is a decisive person, of course, he will not regret the opponent's strength with his own shortcomings, so he took the opportunity of a sword exchange, and secretly smashed his own and the opponent's sword weapon.

In fact, whether it is in the quality of the sword itself, or the subtlety of the swordsmanship learned, Li Ji is far inferior to Wu Xixing, he is a fencing coach, but since crossing the blue sky world, most of the swordsmanship system in the previous life has been thrown away, and the high-grade swordsmanship that has been learned is the Liuhe swordsmanship, which is barely first-class, and by no means to the top, compared to Wu Xixing, who is a child of the big clan, can be regarded as a world difference in this regard.

But close swordsmanship, if it is a mortal person, the level of swordsmanship determines the strength of the warrior, but the monk makes the sword different, because the internal force system of swordsmanship has been completely useless, the monk must use mana true qi, and the swordsmanship moves are basically useless, because you can't understand the limit of a monk at all, and the escape method can do actions and dodges that mortals can't imagine at all, and the divine sense makes the so-called tricks become invisible.

The monk pays more attention to the essence of the Tao, and for sword cultivation, it is speed, strength, change, and rhythm, and at this point, Li Ji, who has persisted for more than ten years and has never had a day of interruption, and must take out at least half an hour to swing his sword every day, is naturally far better than Wu Xixing, who only occasionally practices sword weapons.

The way of swordsmanship is perseverance, and if you respect it, it will repay you, and in this regard, it is no different from a flying sword.

Contrary to the fact that when the two of them began to meet, they started from the three hundred zhang outside the Shen Inner Sword, this time the separation started from the ten zhang outside the body sword;

However, Wu Xixing and Li Ji's control was perfect and flawless, and after marking hundreds of swords in the confrontation, they retreated to the best position for sword cultivation attacks one hundred and fifty zhang away.

Unwilling to lose in close combat, Wu Xixing decided to start frequenting.

In the sword cultivation duel, the one who started to be violent soon after the beginning was often the one who had a bad premonition, and in the battle with Li Ji for just a few breaths, Wu Xixing felt a huge pressure, and this pressure was not even so strong in the battle with Han Xing.

The strength of the cold star, in the vigor of the momentum, the aggression is like fire, but after resisting his outburst, he can be targeted and arranged, and several of the cold star's stunts are just restrained by him, which has the result of slightly defeating the cold star.

But this jackdaw is different, since the beginning of the war, what he does, the jackdaw will follow, in the most powerful aspect of Wu Xixing, the needle peak, not a single step, this calm and crazy temperament makes him completely unable to figure out the opponent's hole cards;

The frequency of the violent sword is to seek change, to see if the jackdaw is following the frequency, or is it another move?

Up to now, the two sides have struck their swords more than a thousand times, and they are still stable and powerful, showing no signs of exhaustion; they chase each other in the air of 30 zhang, drawing arcs with a diameter of 150 zhang one after another;

Wu Xixing Dantian micro drum, using the Wu clan's unique pulse technique "Cleansing Jue", the sword frequency instantly increased from one breath of seven swords to one breath of eight swords;

Sure enough, one breath and seven swords were not his limit, Wu Xixing nodded secretly, this was completely expected by him, how could such a powerful opponent retreat so easily?

Since you choose the same violent sword frequency to compete with me, then, let me see where your limit is, Wu Xixing no longer hesitated, and the sword frequency increased from one breath and eight swords to one breath and nine swords again.

What does one breath and nine swords mean? It means that the swords of the Mud Pill Palace have almost been connected into a string, and it is difficult to see the pause with the naked eye, in the battle of sword cultivation, this is a very difficult scene to see, and the flying swords that fly out in a row almost form a flying hundred-zhang long whip, which makes the sword cultivators watching in front of the wall breathtaking.

The cold side is like ashes, the four swords that he has always been proud of are not even half in front of the real masters, and at this moment he has a deeper understanding of the gap between each other, which is really incalculable.

Han Jiang, who was watching in the front row, also sighed, one breath and nine swords were basically his limit, and the most important thing was that it was not as stable and durable as Wu Xixing;