Hearing Ouyang Xiaochuan's words, Second Dream blinked, revealing a look of confusion. The red eagle on the side was confused, and a smile of understanding appeared on his face.

"What do you mean? How do I fight myself?"

"I'll find you one!"

As he spoke, Ouyang Xiaochuan turned around and opened the album.

"You ......"

Only then did the second dream figure it out, and hurriedly stepped forward to look at the album in Ouyang Xiaochuan's hand.

"Why are you painting me? I'm not a monster. You're the monster! Tear me off. ”

"Wait, wait!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan hurriedly dodged the jade hand that stretched out from behind him and stopped him.

"I can't tear it off. Unless you can beat them. Just like the reckless bull just now, if you die under your sword, there will be no more in the album. ”

Ouyang Xiaochuan smiled evilly.

"You...... How dare you draw me and the monster together. ”

"Hmph, then I'll kill you, and see if there's me in the album." ”

"Choke!"

As he spoke, Second Dream drew the long sword in his hand.

"Wow! you really want to kill me!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan ran away.

"Stop!"

"Second dream, come out!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan, who quickly escaped, opened the album while running and roared.

I saw that a white light flashed in the album and fell behind Ouyang Xiaochuan.

The second dream that caught up was seeing clearly what was blocking the way, and his eyes were wide open and he stopped.

"Exactly the same as me. ”

Second Dream looked at himself in front of him and said in surprise.

"You haven't fought with yourself since you're so old!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan stood not far away and asked with a smile.

"You ......"

"Don't be angry. It's fake, and it's not true. ”

"Would you like to have a fight with her?"

"Who's afraid of whom!"

As he spoke, the second dream raised his long sword and pointed at his other self on the other side.

"Okay, I also want to see if my second dream is great, or the second dream of the red seniors. ”

"You...... Stop talking nonsense! Let her let her go. ”

Second Dream said with a shy face.

"The second dream, give it to me. ”

Ouyang Xiaochuan waved his hand with a big hand.

I saw that as soon as Ouyang Xiaochuan's words fell, the second dream of the phantom quickly drew out the long sword of the phantom and rushed towards the second dream.

Fighting against himself, the second dream is still a little awkward in his heart, but the other party is not polite to himself, and he can't be merciful!

"Hey!"

The second dream snorted and shot out.

The two approached, and at the same time changed the stab to an oblique slash.

"Dang!"

The two swords collided together with a screeching sound.

Again, both raised their other arms at the same time and slapped each other with one palm.

"Bang!"

The two palms, one virtual and one real, touched the first life intimately, and let out a muffled sound again.

The two were separated at the touch of a button, and each flew backwards several meters away.

As soon as the phantom second dream landed, he kicked the ground violently under his feet, and rushed towards the second dream on the opposite side again, not giving her any chance to breathe.

The second dream didn't care so much, and when she saw the other party rushing again, she had no choice but to raise her sword to meet it.

The second dream suddenly jumped halfway up, held the sword in both hands again, and raised it above his head. Hack down again.

The phantom shadow below the second dream did not make any dodge posture, but instead raised the sword that stabbed forward slightly, and stabbed it into the abdomen of the second dream in mid-air.

Seeing the other party's such a desperate way of playing, the second dream was shocked.

I saw that the second dream was in mid-air, and suddenly his body spun around for half a circle, dodging the long sword stabbed by the other party. But because of this, the attack under the long sword in his hand disappeared completely.

Just the next second when Second Dream turned sideways, the long sword stabbed from below almost slashed against the skirt of her waist.

After two weeks of flipped in the air, the second dream fell back to the side of the phantom, staggering a few steps to stabilize his figure.

The second dream of the phantom flashed, and behind him, a white streamer fell from the air like a water snake to the ground.

Second Dream hurriedly looked down at his waist. Which streamer is your own.

The scene just now, Ouyang Xiaochuan in the distance saw it really clearly, and pinched a cold sweat for the second dream.

If the second dream is injured because of this, then your own sin will be great. j

"Hoo ......"

This Nima is simply a way of playing that ends up together!

Seeing that the second dream was safe and sound, Ouyang Xiaochuan exhaled a long breath and cursed in his heart.

The phantom stopped, turned around, and after wrapping the long sword in his hand around a few beautiful sword flowers in the air, he rushed forward again.

The second dream is obviously a little angry, how can I accept it when I am defeated by myself!

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, he clenched his long sword and rushed out.

Leaping to his feet, his legs split in the air, and the long sword slashed down.

"Ding!"

This time, the phantom actually raised his sword to block the attack of the second dream. It's not as desperate as before.

"Ding, ding!"

"Hey!"

"Hah!"

"Ding!"

"Bang!"

......

The two are inseparable, and you cut me off. If you punch me, I will kick you back before I am knocked away.

The two are almost evenly matched, and it is impossible to say who has the upper hand.

......

As time passed, the light around the phantom began to dim.

"Bang!"

The two collided with their palms again, and each flew backwards.

The second dream was a little overwhelmed, panting, and fine sweat oozed from his forehead.

The phantom is no better, and though it is tired, its body has dimmed and is almost gone.

The two didn't stand long before the phantom attacked first, the tip of the sword pointed straight at the second dream's chest.

And the second dream was also not to be outdone, took a deep breath, stretched out his long sword, and stabbed the other party directly.

The same action of the two comes in the opposite direction.

"Don't!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan in the distance shouted. But it was too late.

When I saw that the long swords in the hands of the two were about to stab each other, the second dream pointed on the ground on tiptoe, gently turned sideways, and the momentum of the long sword in his hand did not decrease, stabbing the opponent's chest.

Second Dream's long sword stabbed half a minute deep into the Phantom's chest before stopping. Because the second dream turned sideways, blocking Ouyang Xiaochuan's view, Ouyang Xiaochuan didn't know if the phantom's sword had stabbed the second dream.

Both of them were still at the same time, maintaining the movement of the long sword in their hands stabbing forward.

Suddenly, the phantom raised his other palm and slammed forward.

"Hmm!"

Second Dream suddenly suffered a blow to his chest and flew out with a muffled grunt.

"Bang!"

After flying a few meters away, Second Dream fell to the ground.

"Dreams!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan shouted and ran over.

"Bang!"

And the second dream of the phantom actually raised his steps again and wanted to rush forward. But as soon as he took a step, his almost collapsed body suddenly exploded. The starry sky was filled with points of light that spread out in all directions, slowly falling, and then vanishing.

"Ahem!"

The second dream sat down on the ground and coughed lightly. The sword fell not far in front of him.

"Meng'er, are you okay? ”

Ouyang Xiaochuan came to the front and hurriedly squatted down and asked with concern. There was a look of worry in his eyes, and he looked up and down at the second dream.

"Ahem!"

"I didn't ...... It's okay!"

"Didn't that sword hurt you just now?"

Thinking of the sword that the two of them attacked, Ouyang Xiaochuan still had palpitations, and hurriedly looked at the second dream's chest.