The night breeze stopped.

Everyone can feel the confidence and pride in Gu Huai's words.

Everyone can understand his confidence and pride.

Ding Ning looked at his back, perceiving the breath on his body, and listening to this sentence, what he was worried about was the eldest grandson Qianxue in the distance, not to be able to help but make a move because of Gu Huai's words.

"It's kind of ridiculous. ”

However, listening to Gu Huai's words, Tang Xin shook his head, a slight sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said indifferently.

Gu Huai suddenly frowned and said, "Where is it ridiculous?"

"I've seen a lot of shots from people in the Bashan Sword Field. ”

Tang Xin didn't argue with him at all, just calmly stated the facts, "Including that person... I've seen the man draw his sword, and I don't think I'm his match. In addition, I really don't like Zhongshanjun and those people, so I even have some thoughts of entering the Bashan Sword Field because of appreciation. ”

"At that time, the Bashan Sword Field was indeed a place that was sincerely admired by the enemy. ”

The mocking smile on the corner of Tang Xin's mouth slowly expanded, and he continued: "It's just that what people admire is not only the strength, but also the fast horses of those people who ride the wind and walk happily, but in the end, the change of Changling, I found that the soul of the Bashan Sword Field is only in the small half of the people." ”

"That man died in battle, Yan Xinlan died in battle, and Bashan Sword Field was destroyed. ”

"The rest of the people are either people who steal their lives, greedy for life and afraid of death, or they are fighting for power and profit, ignoring friendship, and being two-faced. The Bashan Sword Field is long gone, and if you talk about the people in the Bashan Sword Field, I'm afraid that only a few people such as Lin Zhujiu, who had just escaped from the water prison before, are qualified to say so. ”

"The sword heart is not straight, and the sword intent will never be as strong as that person, so are you sure you can beat me with the skills of the Bashan Sword Field?"

Tang Xin's voice kept echoing in the night.

His words were very polite, and he didn't give Gu Huai face at all.

A cultivator like him, who fights enemies who are likely to kill him just because he likes them, really doesn't care about anyone's feelings.

"Actually, you don't understand. ”

Gu Huai shook his head, as if he wanted to explain, but in the end he felt that there was no need to explain anything.

The vitality in Tang Xin's body had also been adjusted to its perfection at this time, so he didn't want to talk any more.

"Please!"

He shot.

His left hand reached out first, and a dazzling lightning bolt appeared in his hand.

This pillar of lightning stretched from his left hand all the way up to the endless sky, and no one could tell whether the lightning was pouring out of his hand, or if the lightning from the clouds in the sky had fallen and gathered in his hand.

With the appearance of this lightning, the air in front of him cracked sharply.

It's a knife intent.

The lightning bolt in his left hand was his sword.

His right hand hung all the time, but at the same time, all the winds in the wasteland seemed to condense into his right hand.

A cyan long sword appeared in his right hand, and countless black sand and cyan wind were surging in the sword body, as if countless sandstorms were brewing.

Heaven and earth, wind and thunder are all used, this is already the means of the legendary immortals.

However, for some reason, when the sword intent invaded towards Gu Huai, there was a natural look of disapproval on Gu Huai's originally dignified face.

Before the lightning, a black dot appeared in the sky.

The black dot grew in size at an alarming rate in everyone's sight.

All the Wu Clan sergeants who had retreated far away, including the several cultivators who had come with Ding Ning earlier, were all so shocked that they couldn't believe their eyes.

It was a mountain.

A sword-shaped mountain.

With Gu Huai's mind, what appeared in the sky was a real, sword-shaped mountain!

The entire body of this mountain shines with the luster of black iron, but unlike ordinary black iron, the metallic luster emitted by the surface of this sword mountain is all six-sided glitter.

All the shine is like a parallel piece, not a sharp edge.

Only the celestial iron from the extraterrestrial meteorite will exude such a luster.

This is a Tiantie Mountain.

Or rather, this is a sword made from the entire Heavenly Iron Mountain!

This is Gu Huai's sword.

This is the natal sword he cultivated in the Bashan Sword Field, the Sword Mountain Sword!

No one knew what kind of sword scripture he had comprehended, and what unique heaven and earth vitality he had used to refine such a sword, but now everyone felt the strong natal aura of this sword... As well as heavy!

All the sword intent that his sword exuded at this time was heavy!

There was a crackling click.

This sword just fell down, and it broke Tang Xin's sword very easily, and the heavy sword intent invaded towards Tang Xin.

However, at this moment, Gu Huai screamed angrily.

Tang Xin drew his sword at this time.

However, the cyan sword in his right hand didn't care about anything else, and directly stabbed at Gu Huai's body.

Puff puff puff...

Tang Xin's left side of his body instantly emitted countless subtle cracking sounds.

Blood splattered from his entire left arm, and a mist of blood poured out of his skin.

A cracking sound sounded on Gu Huai's body at the same time.

A sword mark appeared on his chest, and in the flipped flesh, countless black vitality pierced into his body like black sand.

Boom!

Heaven and earth trembled.

Everyone and their horses were shaken off the ground.

The heavy sword mountain sword pendant smashed to the ground, forming a real iron mountain between Tang Xin and Gu Huai.

Tang Xin and Gu Huai's bodies were swept up by the hurricane at the same time and flew backwards.

Tang Xin's left arm hung down softly, and his left arm was completely useless.

Gu Huai coughed constantly, coughing up a large amount of blood and black sand with each cough.

Shen Xuan's body was also shocked and flew out.

"Another madman. ”

With a muffled grunt, he cursed in his heart.

At this moment, Tang Xin made another sword.

The cyan long sword in his hand was directly pointed at the sword mountain sword in front of him.

Click.

The cyan sword in his hand snapped.

The Sword Mountain Sword, which was really as heavy as a mountain, was directly stabbed by a sword and flew out into the sky.

The huge shadow of the flying Sword Mountain Sword enveloped Gu Huai, who was still coughing up blood.

Gu Huai lost his calm, and couldn't help but scream, "Every sword is like seeking death and losing both, where is your style of fighting!"

"We don't compare swordsmanship, but life and death. ”

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Tang Xin's mouth, he seemed to feel that Gu Huai, as the sect master of the Spirit Void Sword Sect, was really a bit ridiculous to say such a thing at this time.

Then he threw it hard, and directly threw the cyan long sword that had been cut in half towards Gu Huai in front of him.

With this throw, the broken cyan long sword turned into countless cyan gangfeng, and in the void in front of him, it was like an incomparably huge green dragon rushing towards Gu Huai.

This sword ignores itself, and it is still a lose-lose style like seeking death.

The sword mountain sword fell a little more, and it seemed that it was going to press on Gu Huai's body instead.

So much so that Gu Huai's face seemed to become a little darker in the shadows.

Gu Huai raised his head.

When he looked up this time, his eyes were full of indescribable meaning.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in his body poured out wildly without preciousness, and the heavy Sword Mountain Sword accelerated violently as he raised his head, flying upwards at an incredible speed, and instantly turned into a black dot in the sky.

It's an unimaginable picture.

All the Ushi cavalry trembled.

There was a loud bang in the sky.

It's like the giant hammer of the gods hammering down the endless sky.

The black night sky suddenly turned white.

The black sword mountain sword turned white.

Then the largest and heaviest sword in the world fell at an even more terrifying speed, changing from small to large in everyone's pupils, and causing everyone's pupils to shrink sharply unconsciously.

On Tiantie Mountain, it was covered with white sparks at this time.

Countless arrogant and cold white flames rushed down the surface of the Heavenly Iron Mountain, carrying the Heavenly Iron Mountain itself, and smashed it the cyan dragon head.

The cyan wind dragon and the sword mountain flowing with white flames met in the night sky.

There was a loud bang.

Ding Ning's eyes narrowed slightly, and more coldness flowed out of his heart.

The fire suddenly disappeared from the sky.

Sword Mountain fell to the ground.

A wave of dust spread out like a tsunami.

With this sword mountain as the center, the ground was cut off one layer in unison, and a huge pit appeared.

Tang Xin's figure has disappeared.

I don't know if it disappeared into the dust waves, or was crushed under that sword mountain.

Gu Huai lowered his head and coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.

The fact that he was still alive at this time means that he won the battle.

It's just that there is no pride in his eyes at this time.

Because he knew better than anyone where the power of the sword that finally defeated Tang Xin came from.