"Xiaoshan, you can't do this!" Ruoxi said hurriedly when she realized that the situation was wrong.

As soon as the words fell, the sword had been pierced, Xiaoshan's sword seemed to be slow, the air seemed to be compressed, and the internal force around Haopo was dispersed and turned into rootless power.

The corners of Xiaoshan's mouth twitched, and a smile was already floating on his face, as if the goal had been achieved.

"Bump!"

There was a sound of sharp objects colliding, it was the sound of swords clashing.

But when the sword in his hand was a few centimeters away from Xiaoshan's forehead, the sword in his hand instantly felt a huge force coming.

A sword shadow that radiated light flew at an extremely fast speed, and the tip of the sword that was facing it directly was actually against the blade in Xiao Shan's hand.

The sword in Xiao Qian's hand was held horizontally, and the thickness of the sword was only a few millimeters, and such a small volume was actually impacted.

When it was about to be stabbed into Hao Po's forehead, the sword was redirected and shifted to the right.

In Xiao Shan's eyes, a sword shadow flew from the left and collided directly with his sword, his eyes widened, and he didn't even see the sword wrapped in sword light.

The direction of attack of the sword in his hand was deviated, and the little mountain hand moved, and the inertia of the flying sword was weakened because it was blocked, but it was still wrapped in sword light and flew into the distance.

At the same time, Hao Po in front of him opened his eyes, his face became slightly ruddy, and his hands were swinging up, this is the posture of closing the gong?

The original rhythm was interrupted, and Xiao Shan immediately chose to retreat in the face of the sudden situation in front of him.

At the moment when Xiaoshan retreated, a figure passed in front of Xiaoshan's eyes and stopped in front of Haopo, panting at the corner of his mouth.

That's Haotian! His face was a little pale, and he could see that this trick definitely consumed a lot. His hands were empty, and his sword was gone.

You must know that as a swordsman, the sword is almost a part of your life, and without it, your body will be completely weak, and your own reality will definitely disappear more than half.

He was able to make up his mind and throw the sword in his hand, just for a chance with little hope, to throw away the sword, this is not a kind of determination.

Xiaoshan's eyes narrowed, and Hao Po in front of him had already finished standing up.

Haopo took a step forward and touched Haotian's shoulder to show that you did a good job.

And he took a step forward, double behind his back, double swords unsheathed.

The momentum was fierce and murderous, and with a lift of his ankles, the figure flew out.

"Haopo is really angry this time!"

"Isn't that it! He hasn't shown murderous aura in a long time, and this is the second time!"

Haotian gasped heavily, looked at Haopo in the distance and sighed.

"Was he seriously injured just now?"

"Guess!" Haoyun said, with a deeply playful smile.

On the one hand, it seems to be warm, but on the other hand, it seems to be a deep hatred, and it is a big shot.

In the process of running, Hao Po instilled internal force into the twin swords with both hands, and layers of light waves transformed on the swords.

The huge broadsword and slender long sword don't seem to have the slightest sense of disobedience, as if they are the same as the two swords, which are very "pleasing to the eye".

Xiaoshan squinted his eyes, his face was solemn, he was very jealous of him, and he concentrated on a fighting posture.

The long sword is as light as the wind, as fast as thunder, and the broad sword is as heavy as Mount Tai, like a thousand catties swept by great force.

As soon as Xiaoshan came into contact with Hao Po's sword, he felt very different, the long sword he had to concentrate, because it was swung very quickly, and if he was not careful, his body would be full of small scars, and as long as it hurt the major arteries, it would no longer be small scars.

Although the broadsword dances more slowly, Xiaoshan is definitely unwilling to make a hard connection, and if it is hard connected, the arm will definitely lose its strength.

Long swords and wide swords, with a match, it's not just one plus one.

Xiao Shan's brows were furrowed, and he took the long sword hard, but his body was completely dodging the broad sword, and he didn't dare to relax at all, so that he was completely powerless, and a sense of powerlessness filled his entire heart.

"I know that just now, it wasn't what you intended, but I can't vent the anger in my heart, you can only accept my anger!"

Hao Po's face was extremely sarcastic, venting the emotions in his heart, and as he spoke, the offensive in his hand was faster and more clever than before.

Ruoxi looked at the situation in front of her, her heart was more anxious, more anxious than before, in her eyes, Xiaoshan was far more important than Haopo Haoyun, and hurriedly ran to Haotian's side, wanting them to stop them.

"Why are you fighting? Besides, what are we here for? I never figured it out!"

Ruoxi ran to Haotian's side, her arms moving, very anxious.

This can stop Haotian, why did the two of them fight! Who knows! Haotian scratched his head, looking like he didn't know.

As for why they are here and what they are doing, they only know that this is a very important task, and the importance of the task is still not to be told to others.

Otherwise, I would have told it a long time ago, so why wait until now.

What you know, you can't tell others, and what you don't know, how to tell others.

Although Haotian had a blank look on his face, he had a clear distinction in his heart.

"The two of them are just talking, and they will be fine in a while!" Haoyun said as he looked at them.

"Really!" Ruoxi said, with a worried look on her face.

couldn't help but complain in his heart, things were far from being as simple as he said, and his eyes turned to the two people who were "discussing".

The battle was almost one-sided, and Hao Po's dual swords were perfectly matched.

In Ruoxi's eyes, Xiaoshan's body hurriedly accepted the move, and his face became more and more ugly, is this just a simple exchange?

"You know! There have been people who have done this to me!" Hao Po said to Xiaoshan in a cold tone.

"And then?!" the voice seemed to come from a distant direction, long and vicissitudes.

Everyone present had grown their mouths and looked incredulous.

On the other side, Hao Po's face did not change, and his swordsmanship was still very strong and said to Xiaoshan

"Now the grass on the grave grows taller than the trees!" the tone was cold, very arrogant.

Grave Grass ...... Taller than a tree! How many years has it been dead!Xiaoshan's facial expression has changed, ten years, five years?

Astonished?

"One sword is enough to deal with you!" Hao Po said, the long sword in his left hand was already in the sheath, and the wide sword in his right hand was raised in shock.

He raised his sword in both hands, his blood was full of qi, and in an instant, the sword, which was several meters long, had been dyed red.

Xiaoshan hurriedly stepped back, his face seemed to be a little flustered, his hand was trembling, and he was hit by a heavy sword, but it was no joke.

"You've held this sword before, and you should know what makes this sword special!

It's ominous, but if it can be exploited, it's a big killer!"

Saying that, Haopo's eyes lit up, and the whole person was murderous, and more blood and qi overflowed around him.

The sword in both hands began to swing, and the blood qi floated with the sword, and a substantial blood ray appeared in the air.

Haopo's face gradually changed, from frowning into Sichuan characters, to gradually soothing his eyebrows, and realizing it in the blink of an eye.

The murderous aura and blood qi on Hao Po's whole body suddenly dissipated, and at the moment when the light was released, he seemed to be out of strength, and his momentum dissipated, and he looked almost not alone at all.

"He drew out the power in the sword, and then made it turn into a little bit through internal force control!"

"And then a concentrated outbreak!"

"This requires a strong internal force!"

"Haopo is already so strong!"

"When I was healing him, I found that his internal force was condensed into essence in the dantian, and he could turn his strength into a gang at any time!"

"At least in the early stage of Gangjin!" Haoyun came to this conclusion as he stared ahead.

Ruoxi's mouth has grown into an O-shape, and he has guessed what realm Haopo is before, no matter how he guesses,

It's far less surprising than being affirmed.

The blood-red sword rays were crescent-shaped, nearly a meter long, and the air wherever the sword rays went seemed to be torn apart, revealing silk lines.

One word "Quick!"

In an instant, he was already in front of Xiao Shan, and his face became nervous, obviously not expecting such a fast and fierce move.

The sword in his hand swung continuously, and several sword qi came out in response, which was a light blue sword light.

It collided with the blood-red sword without any mistake.

In contrast, the power between the two is completely different.

The blood-red sword light devoured the light blue sword light without hesitation, and its power was undiminished, tearing the surrounding air current, the power was so strong that the small mountain hurriedly retreated.

He was not fast enough, the sword that tore through the air, Xiao Shan's eyes closed, his heart seemed to have a decision, and the hand holding the sword suddenly clenched.

The sword body is suddenly bright!