Success or failure is often just a moment, and this brief moment is a contest between cultivation and consciousness! Cultivation is an evolution, and it has almost strict requirements for talent and mental nature. As the life span lasts, and as one's potential increases, practitioners naturally become more wise and cautious than ordinary people.

The two people in today's duel undoubtedly perfectly interpret the word "cautious".

Sword cultivation often represents sharpness, but sharpness and prudence complement each other and are not contradictory. The sharp mind is related to the courage to move forward, and the cautious attitude is related to the victory or defeat of the life-and-death duel. Strategically contempt for the enemy, tactical attention to the enemy, more or less that.

Cheng Xiaoxian did not rely on the majestic momentum of the strong Zhenyuan unscrupulously, he was like a stingy rich man in the countryside, obviously the warehouse was full of grain, but he was unwilling to waste a grain.

Tang Yi is even more so, although his true yuan is strong, it is far from Cheng Xiaoxian. So he is more cautious, more stingy, and cherishes every sting.

Firmament.

Sun.

Breeze.

Jade.

The coexistence of the four is pleasing to the eye.

Suddenly! Cheng Xiao raised his head first, his eyes focused on a place in the sky, and the light in his hand seemed to have life, and it really turned into a streamer! When this streamer rose, it seemed to be more dazzling and gorgeous than the sun in the sky!

With such a brilliant sword light, the target was not above, but a gust of fresh wind.

Qingfeng didn't seem to have anything out of the ordinary, the moment this sword collided with it, there was an extremely brief pause, and then a terrifying ...... erupted!

The sword light was undamaged, the breeze was gone, and the light rushed straight into the sky! That was exactly where Cheng Xiaoxian's eyes could see, and it was also where Tang Yi was hiding.

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In the face of its menacing sharpness, Tang Yi's body swayed slightly, like a superb dancer, his posture was pleasant and graceful, and his wide sleeves quietly stretched out at some point, gently shrouding the floating light like electricity. It's so gentle, so pleasing to the eye, it's like a well-coordinated performance.

A majestic suction force suddenly appeared in the flying sleeves, like a whirlpool, and as soon as they touched, the sword light suddenly resembled a fish in a net, rampage, unable to break free! The collision between the two was silent, but the fierce picture could not make a sound for half a minute, and a strange silence spread.

Sleeve up!

It was the Yuwei Patriarch who paid attention to the magic method, but Tang Yi's cultivation was far from the same, and he collided head-on, and he definitely couldn't resist Cheng Xiaoxian's sword.

This sword seemed random, but Cheng Xiaoxian instantly grasped Tang Yi Zhenyuan's trajectory. The sword light contains thousands of sharp and unstoppable, with the strongest point, looking for the source of the extremely weak, and easily turning the true element contained in the breeze into useless work.

Fortunately, the blocking of the breeze interrupted the indomitable momentum of the sword light. Even so, Cheng Xiaoxian's sword light can be resisted so easily, although the sword light is silent, it pierces Tang Yi's heart!

Rao is Tang Yi's spirit is tenacious, and he also has a sense of extreme reluctance. In a short moment, the sleeves and sword light didn't know how many times they missed each other, and the true yuan surged out layer by layer, as if the world was turned upside down, and there was no peace!

Tang Yi's true yuan around him was running with all his strength on his sleeves, trying his best to restrain the sword light. The outside world heard it silently, but inside it was a rapid and repeated shock, like thunder!

This rapid rotation of the true element has reached a peak state, like a gorgeous piece of music, and the slightest deviation will break this smooth rhythm.

Suddenly, clouds and mist rose frequently in the jade steps. The thick fog made it impossible for everyone to see what was going on at all, there was no picture, no sound, everything seemed to become unknown......

Although this spiritual word can't hurt Cheng Xiaoxian, it can trap him. Even if it was just a momentary block, it could allow Tang Yi to concentrate on breaking this sword light.

In the mist, Cheng Xiaoxian's eyes were instantly covered......

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As an opponent, Tang Yi was more perfect than Cheng Xiaoxian imagined, because he was invested enough. Although he has always felt gentle and elegant, he didn't expect to be so decisive and calm.

Cheng Xiaoxian didn't know that Tang Yi II was a person, let alone that he had personally experienced death. No one can realize this feeling more deeply than Tang Yi, and no one can be more experienced than him in the face of death.

It was not until the head-to-head confrontation at this time that Tang Yi truly realized Cheng Xiaoxian's terribleness! Even if many means had been set up to block it, it was still so difficult to resist.

The quenched sword light was like having eyes, and it could always detect Tang Yi Zhenyuan's weakest point.

"Poof!poof!poof!" After all, the sleeves could not withstand the violent impact of Rusi, and they flew all over the sky and fluttered down like snowflakes.

The surging majestic True Yuan impact also extinguished the powerful sword light! Blocked! Blocked Cheng Xiaoxian's sword! But Tang Yi didn't have half a bit of joy, the aftermath of this sword light had not completely disappeared, and another sword light was already approaching!

This sword carried earth-shattering power, but it came quietly, and Tang Yi felt the threat of death more and more!

The divine mind followed his intuition, Tang Yi's subconscious hand moved with his heart, flying rapidly, and the word "defense" volleyed out one by one! But in the face of the sharp sword light, it was like tissue paper, pierced in an instant! Tang Yi didn't dare to have any intermission, without the slightest hesitation, his right hand pressed towards the void, and the true yuan of the whole body moved, quickly making smart changes like a phantom, and at the moment when the sword light was less than three inches away from him, he struggled to catch it! In an instant, the sword light seemed to be immobilized, and the fierce power made it tremble slightly in the void, and the sharp and piercing sound was loud, but it could not get any closer.

It's so close, it's like the end of the world!