The wind was howling, and the two figures staggered in an instant.

At first, it was obvious that both of them didn't use their full strength, just some tentative attacks, but it was also a dazzling scene of fist-to-hand fighting.

As time passed, the two were never able to gain much advantage over each other, and they could be described as chess opponents.

After half a stick of incense, the two of them retreated to a huge rock and gasped slightly, looking at each other.

Shangguan Jinxia began to look at this senior brother very seriously at this time, and her fair forehead was slightly wrinkled.

Obviously, Ji Changhao at this time is no longer the weak senior brother who needs his own protection, but when he really fights, he knows how much he has grown over the years, although it is only a battle of fists and feet at this time.

"Senior Brother's strength has become so strong over the years, I think it must have taken a lot of hard work in the middle.

But it's not enough to defeat me with your current strength, let's show some real skills!" Shangguan Jinxia looked at Ji Changhao not far away and said coldly.

Ji Changhao looked at Shangguan Jin Xia on the opposite side with great seriousness, and slowly pulled out the long sword from behind his back, and the sound of the sword body rubbing against the scabbard became even stronger in the cold and cold night.

He had thought that his junior sister's strength was different from the past, but he didn't expect that after just a few years, his younger sister, who was still weak and beautiful in appearance, would become so strong.

Compared with the fight, he can't take advantage of it at all, it seems that his junior sister is no longer the girl who was able to have a sense of justice in front of her peers because her father is the head of the family!

Now she has the strength to be truly arrogant in front of her peers, but I don't know how much sense of justice is left?

"Senior sister, you have really become stronger than I thought, should I be happy for you or worry more about myself!"

When Ji Changhao's words fell, the sound of the sword body rubbing against the scabbard also disappeared abruptly, and Ji Changhao, who was holding a long sword, quickly rushed to Shangguan Jinxia under the night sky, and at the same time, Shangguan Jinxia was also holding a plum blossom dagger to meet Ji Changhao.

The plum dagger is said to be a dagger, but it is not a dagger, because this dagger is a section longer than a normal dagger, but it is shorter than a short sword.

Just because the dagger has the word plum blossom dagger, let's call it it, this type of weapon is not common in the cultivation world, and the number of people who use it is even less, and the number of people who use mainstream weapons such as swords is even more incomparable.

In an instant, the plum blossom dagger collided with the sword, creating several strings of sparks, which were more clear and dazzling in the dark night......

Ji Changhao swung his sword to open the dagger, and swept with his sword again, wanting to show the advantage of the length of the sword, so as to take the lead.

However, Shangguan Jinxia could not let him get his wish, dodged this blow sideways, and when Ji Changhao collected his sword, he immediately bullied him and stabbed the plum blossom dagger in his hand towards Ji Changhao's waist.

Ji Changhao is not a mediocre person, and he immediately raised his foot and kicked Shangguan Jin Xia's wrist holding the dagger during the crisis when the plum blossom dagger stabbed.

At the same time, he waved the long sword in his hand and swept Shangguan Jinxia's neck, how could he see that he had loved Shangguan Jinxia for so many years.

The thrill of every moment of the two fighting, even Wang Dazhi, who was hiding in the grass, was shocked to see it, this is the competition that the senior brothers and sisters have only seen, and people who don't know still think that the two are enemies of life and death!

Shangguan Jinxia was stabbing out the plum blossom dagger from her waist at this time, and the long sword in Ji Changhao's hand had already swung towards her waist, and at the same time, Ji Changhao was also raising his foot and kicking her wrist.

Shangguan Jinxia withdrew the dagger that continued to stab, otherwise the plum blossom dagger was kicked by Ji Changhao and the defeated person could only be herself.

He stuck the plum blossom dagger on the ground to support his body, giving his body an extra force point, and at the same time, his feet jumped up and kicked Ji Changhao's wrists......

Successfully stopped the long sword that fell to his waist and continued to display, so the two of them once again distanced themselves and looked at each other.

All this happened in a few breaths, but the process was extremely dangerous, and as long as one of them was not careful, he would enter a place of no return.

At this time, thick fine sweat appeared on both of their foreheads, and the clothes behind them were already wet with sweat during the fight, even on a cold night.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Ji Changhao said: "I really don't know how my junior sister grew from a little junior sister who is loved by everyone in the same sect to such strength, I think the process must be extremely tortuous and difficult......"

"The competition is not over yet, senior brother, don't be distracted to think about other things, I'm afraid that I will accidentally really behead my senior brother under the sword!"

Shangguan Jinxia did not tell about this process, as if she did not want to mention the past, but indifferently said sarcasm.

The plum blossom dagger was horizontal on his chest, and the dagger was already flashing with cold light at this time. Shangguan Jinxia obviously didn't want to drag on the competition endlessly.

At this time, the spiritual power in her body had already gathered on the plum blossom dagger, and she began to truly show her strength.

At the same time, Ji Changhao's eyes also showed a strong battle intent, only to see his long sword raised high, and in an instant, the wind roared on the ground in an instant, and several wind blades mixed with fallen leaves flew away with the long sword.

The oncoming wind blade did not make Shangguan Jinxia retreat, only to see her rush forward quickly.

Halfway, the plum blossom dagger in his hand quickly dispersed the galloping wind blade, and in the blink of an eye, Shangguan Jinxia arrived in front of Ji Changhao.

I saw that the plum blossom dagger in her hand slashed into the void, and the snow-white plum blossoms slowly danced down towards Ji Changhao from the sky.

The snow-white plum blossoms seemed to be falling slowly, but in fact, they were still in the air in the last second, and the next second was only half a meter away from the top of Ji Changhao's head.

Ji Changhao didn't know what was so strange about this snowflake, so he didn't take the risk easily, but quickly retreated, wanting to get out of the range of the plum blossom falling.

But the snow-white plum blossoms seemed to have spirituality, and they actually gathered with Ji Changhao's figure and did not disperse, Ji Changhao failed to do so, and was forced to swing his sword and release a whirlwind to blow the snowflakes away.

A rapid autobiographical wind whirlwind rose out of thin air from a jungle full of stones, and became bigger and bigger, and in an instant the snow-white plum blossoms intersected with the whirlwind.

At this moment, the picture seemed to freeze, only to see the wind whirlwind suddenly stop spinning, but the snowflakes that blended together disappeared......

Without waiting for Ji Changhao to be surprised, he saw that the whirlwind suddenly fell from the air like a stone, and the moment he landed, he only heard a 'click', as if the sound of glass being smashed sounded from here.

At this time, Ji Changhao realized that the wind whirlwind he cast was frozen by the snow-white plum blossoms, and when the ice hit the huge stone when it landed, it made a cracking sound.

Even at this time, the snow-white plum blossoms in mid-air have been consumed by the Wind Whirlwind Technique, and they are gone!

Ji Changhao was still afraid for a while in his heart, if he hesitated a little longer just now and was frozen, it would be him, then it would be him who was shattered at this time!

But just by such means, he made him, a stubborn person in his heart, bow his head like his junior sister and admit defeat, he can't do it, and he hasn't exhausted his means yet......

The scene changed to four eyes again, and Shangguan Jinxia was also shocked by Ji Changhao's methods, there are very few people in his generation who can resist his own plum blossom show dance in his own image!

Even if you can resist it, you will pay a considerable price, this price is either serious injury or death, how can she be almost unscathed like Ji Changhao, it seems that she is not the only one who has improved over the years!

Without any words, the two of them rushed at each other again in anger.

At this point, the language has become meaningless, and there is no bet that the two will shoot again.

Because all these years have passed, both sides want to see how much the other has grown and whether their own ability is above the other's ability.

For a while, the jungle became full of rubble, the sound of daggers and long swords colliding was endless, and the battlefield was slowly and gradually expanding.

The destructive power of these two people was truly astonishing, dozens of trees were cut down by the waist, and there were piles of rocks on the ground.

The sword qi and sword light were even more vertical and horizontal, and Wang Dazhi was also subjected to unwarranted disasters, the invisible grass had been slashed by the sword qi flying out at this time, and the remaining half of the grass could barely be discovered at night from hiding in it.

Although Wang Dazhi was not swept away by the sword qi, his heart had already risen to his throat. Every time the sword qi flew in front of him, Wang Dazhi was so frightened that he immediately wanted to turn around and escape, but with the strength of the two of them, how could he let him run away!

The last time Wang Dazhi was able to run away from under the noses of the two was because both of them were seriously injured at that time and were almost incapacitated.

"I don't know how the two of them recovered from their injuries so quickly, and they just ran on their way home, eavesdropping on your little secret made me so scared, I knew that I would go around you!"

Wang Dazhi muttered and complained in his heart, but his eyes never took his eyes off the two of them for a moment.

This kind of fighting scene made Wang Dazhi deeply fascinated, and he was eager for his strength to quickly reach the level of the two.

In the past, Wang Dazhi didn't compare and felt that he could be regarded as a strong general in the cultivation realm, especially after killing the three 'Senior Brother Zhao', he was even more immersed in this kind of self-aggrandizement.

Now seeing the competition between the two, Wang Dazhi knows how small he is, this kind of fighting method, he is just rubbed casually, and it is also seriously injured!

This feeling of insignificance easily eliminated Wang Dazhi's self-aggrandizement in time, as quickly as the scorching sun melted ice and snow.

......

In the middle and upper reaches of the Ganga River, Leng Xingyuan was lying on a boulder by the river tiredly, covered with dense wounds.

A slender bone spear was stuck in his thigh bone, and blood was slowly flowing out of the wound.

And on the other big rock not far from Leng Xingyuan, it was Zuo Leng who was lying on it, and at this time, his whole body was covered with thicker wounds than Leng Xingyuan's body.

Leng Xingyuan tried to call out to the other party in a weak voice, but the other party did not react, which couldn't help but make him even more worried about Zuo Leng's safety.

But now he feels difficult to even move a finger, and Leng Xing has never felt so frustrated in his life!

"Is this decision really wrong?" At this time, Leng Xingyuan also began to secretly blame himself, which had never been done before.

Leng Xingyuan used all his strength to get up, but the wounds all over his body hurt and his only remaining consciousness began to become more tired, and Leng Xingyuan fainted while struggling again.

At this time, only the afterglow of dusk was still sprinkled on the two of them, but I don't know how long this only bit of warmth can protect the two of them by this cold river!