Last time, I said: Du Shaoyang moved his true character, and used the undisciplined routine "Clear Turbidity One Qi Sword Technique", his sword speed is sometimes fast and slow, and the sword moves are extremely weird, and they are not repeated, although the white-haired demon boy has the talent to learn other people's sword moves, but he can't steal Du Shaoyang's mastery. Du Shaoyang smiled and said to him that he can use peerless swordsmanship without holding a sword, a real swordsman can understand the mystery of the sword, know the killing and protection of the sword, and can do it without a sword in his hand, there is a sword in his heart, the white-haired demon boy does not believe in this set at all, Du Shaoyang also confidently said to him that he himself is the sharpest sword.

The white-haired demon boy sneered: "You yourself are the sharpest sword in the world?" is it really a joke, you just beat me in three moves, I know this better than you, but from now on, you don't want to hurt me again." Du Shaoyang saw that the white-haired demon boy's eyes changed, and his heart suddenly became nervous, and he said in his heart: This guy's attitude is completely different from just now, it seems that the real kung fu of the Imperial Sword Gate is about to be used. The white-haired demon boy made a gesture and motioned for Du Shaoyang to pick up the sword. The smile on Du Shaoyang's face gradually faded, and he solemnly went over and picked up his dust-sealing sword. After that, the white-haired demon boy said, "Haven't you always wanted to see my pure sword moves, now I want to see if it is your Qingxu Sect's superb swordsmanship, or our Imperial Sword Sect's superior." Du Shaoyang held the hilt of the sword, stroked the body of the sword, and said lightly: "Is it really necessary to take the victory or defeat so seriously? In fact, in the heart of the white-haired demon boy, he didn't care which one was more powerful, what he cared about was to improve his own swordsmanship in the continuous sword competition. However, he naturally didn't tell Du Shaoyang what he thought in his heart, he just said: "Don't be verbose, let's continue." Du Shaoyang suddenly turned his head and glanced at the Taixu Daoist, and he said with a straight face: "Uncle Shi, if anything happens to me, please treat Qing'er." The Taixu Daoist frowned for the first time, he shook his head and said, "Don't talk nonsense, it's just a sword match, it's not a life and death fight." Bao Yuan looked at Du Shaoyang's resolute eyes, and he already understood in his heart that Du Shaoyang already had the determination to die. Shouyi encouraged: "Senior Brother Shaoyang, you will definitely be able to defeat him." Don't forget, if you lose, I'll be a sinner of the Puritarians. Du Shaoyang laughed out loud after hearing this, and said, "Okay, then try your best to fight!"

Du Shaoyang swung out a sword and shouted: "White-haired demon boy, don't mother-in-law, let's fight the final battle!" The white-haired demon boy didn't speak, he lowered his body slightly, flashed to Du Shaoyang, and stabbed Du Shaoyang in the jaw, Du Shaoyang drew his sword and easily blocked it, and the white-haired demon boy stabbed Du Shaoyang's left and right shoulders with a sword, and the white pheasant sword swayed left and right, drawing a beautiful arc Blocked in two ways, Du Shaoyang didn't want to defend all the time, because he knew that even if he was sure to defend every move of his opponent, but in the long run, the white-haired demon boy's offensive would be strengthened, and it would never work. Du Shaoyang's three successive moves, "Clear and Condensed", "Clear and Turbid", and "Fragrant and Far Away", directly pressed the white-haired demon boy. The white-haired demon boy didn't expect Du Shaoyang to be able to turn defense into offense so quickly, it was a little difficult to parry at first, but after adapting, he tried his best to block it.

The white-haired demon boy suddenly flashed to the side, carried it lightly, and flew onto the eaves of Qingxu Palace, the tip of his sword pointed to the three-character plaque of Qingxu Palace, and he sneered: "The position below is too small, dare to come up and fight?" Du Shaoyang looked at him, naturally worried about the plaque of Qingxu Palace, he hurriedly said: "Everything depends on you, however, you can't be on there, this will make Qingxu Palace damaged." The white-haired demon boy twisted his neck and said, "I don't have that much patience, now my enthusiasm has risen, you have to come up, either destroy it now, or destroy it later, you choose one." Du Shaoyang's left hand couldn't help clenching his fist, and he said in a low voice: "Why do you have to * me, isn't it just an ordinary sword competition, making it so troublesome." The white-haired demon boy stretched out his hand and counted down: "Three, two, one." Okay, why don't you come up? Suddenly, he shouted, and the white pheasant sword emitted a powerful sword aura, and a crack appeared in the middle of the three-character plaque of the Qingxu Palace, and then, it began to shake. Seeing this, the Taixu Dao Chief hurriedly shouted, "Everyone quickly retreated. "The martial arts in this vicinity are okay, and when they saw the plaque that was about to fall, they all hurriedly retreated. I only heard a loud noise, and the plaque of Qingxu Palace, which was split in half, fell heavily on the door of Qingxu Palace.

All the disciples of the Qingxu Sect were stunned, they didn't react to what had just happened at all. Bao Yuan was the first to say angrily: "You hateful white-haired demon boy. Shouyi also glared angrily, and he said loudly: "For people like you, there is no need to compromise on any morality, Senior Brother Hug Yuan, let's go together." "Draw the sword out of the sheath, and you will go up and fight to the death with the white-haired demon boy. At this time, the Taixu Daoist said calmly: "Don't move, no matter what he does, we Qingxu Sect can't lose morality." I am sad that this plaque is damaged, but we are cultivators, and we must not be disturbed by the demons in our hearts. As soon as his words fell, Du Shaoyang's voice came: "Uncle Shi, all the senior brothers, you all get out of the way and let me clean up this guy." The white-haired demon boy looked at Du Shaoyang's eyes, and he smiled: "Haha, you are finally willing to be serious, come on, what I want is you in such a state, only in this way will you stimulate all your potential, you and I are the same kind of person." Du Shaoyang soared into the air, flew in front of him, pointed the dust sword at his face, and said, "Don't confuse me with people like you." He quickly drew his sword, blocking the white-haired demon boy from left and right, up and down, and the white-haired demon boy flipped twice, and the white pheasant sword's right hand changed to his left hand, and his left hand changed to his right hand, defending on all sides. After blocking all the tricks, he held on to the tiles again, and moved forward with his strength, Du Shaoyang's body dodged slightly sideways, and a sword stabbed away, and the white-haired demon boy stood on tiptoe, and another sword qi came out. Du Shaoyang was not in a hurry, and drew a circle with the dust sealing sword in front of him, and there was already a Tai Chi pattern in the middle, and the sword qi of the white-haired demon boy was actually bounced away by this move.

Bao Yuan said in surprise: "This, this is Master's Tai Chi Circle." Taixu Dao Chang nodded slightly, and said in his heart: Even if he is the senior brother of the year, he will not be able to do such a trick, Shaoyang, you have really improved a lot. Du Shaoyang sent out his sword qi circle directly, and pressed towards the white-haired demon boy like a mountain, no matter which one the white-haired demon boy was guarding, he felt that the other three sides were about to be lost, and he was not afraid, a powerful trick of the sword gate "sword cross" was used, and Du Shaoyang's sword qi circle was suddenly shaken open. Du Shaoyang did not flinch, and stabbed directly, and the white-haired demon boy also hurriedly stabbed back, and the tips of the two swords intersected accurately. In the next moment, both of them deviated slightly from each other, and the speed of the sword was extremely fast, and neither of them could dodge. Both were slashed on their right arms by each other's swords.

Du Shaoyang was angry at the white-haired demon boy's actions just now, so he used such a selfless trick, he said with a straight face: "Didn't you say that I don't want to hurt you a fourth time, then what is that on your right arm?" The white-haired demon boy endured the pain and sneered: "You are powerful, but so what, if you want to defeat me like this, then you have miscalculated, I can use the sword flexibly with both arms, and you, it seems that you can only use your right hand." It is absolutely impossible to defeat me in such a lose-lose way. After speaking, he changed the white pheasant sword to his left hand, and he immediately stabbed it again, Du Shaoyang's injured right arm parried a little hard, and the sword just now was not shallow.

Jiang Feng secretly screamed in his heart: This is troublesome, the white-haired demon boy is omnipotent with both hands, even if Brother Shaoyang is not afraid of the pain in his right arm, the injured part will definitely affect the swing of the sword and make moves, it is really hateful. Wang Yixin couldn't help but shout: "You are really shameless, if you really dare to compete with a sword, you can also use your right hand." "The white-haired demon boy is too lazy to deal with Wang Yixin, in his heart, as long as he pursues the highest level of swordsmanship, how could he give up because of this when he meets such a good opponent today. Tan Yuan sighed on the side: "When the white-haired demon boy was very young, my father found that he could use the sword very well with both hands, and the familiarity of the two hands with the sword was almost identical. Gui Xuerou said unhappily: "Don't talk nonsense, Du Shaoyang doesn't shed tears when he doesn't see the coffin, and he can't lose to your unserious senior brother." Tan Yuan saw that Gui Xuerou was so nervous Du Shaoyang, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart, but the white-haired demon boy had the upper hand, which made him even more worried......

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