Duan Hongyu said: "Brother Lin, I hope you don't always think about martial arts, and don't forget the situation we are in today!"

Lin Zhong smiled: "I don't care! Anyway, I'm going to kill you today!"

Duan Hongyu said: "But this battle is a matter of success or failure in the world, and I really don't want to fight with you too much." We might as well fight another day, and that's the end of today. ”

Lin Zhongxiao was already completely excited, and said loudly: "Today's battle, either you die or I die!" The figure stepped forward, and a fierce sword technique was already sacrificed in the air. The sword light was fierce and cold, even stronger than just now.

Duan Hongyu saw that he couldn't dodge, so he had to fight. He roared, and the sword light rushed up, and he attacked Lin Zhongxiao. Around the two of them, a no-man's belt with a radius of more than ten meters was quickly formed, in this area, there was no human figure, only the sword light in the sky, no matter who it was, as long as they entered this area, they would either die or be injured, and this place had completely become a hell that was difficult for any living creature to survive.

Duan Hongyu and Lin Zhongxiao have similar martial arts, and they have fought nearly a thousand moves, but they are still indistinguishable. Although Duan Hongyu's overall strength is small and Lin Zhongxiao, the speed of his reaction is beyond Lin Zhongxiao's. In the process of the moves, wonderful tricks emerge one after another, just like Li Bai's poems, they are all momentary displays of human genius, and the more critical the moment, the more wonderful his aura will be, and this unexpected martial arts completely makes up for the lack of his overall strength. The two have their own strengths, and it is difficult to distinguish between them for a while.

At two thousand moves, the two of them had completely reached the state of selflessness, and in Duan Hongyu's heart, there was no surrounding world at all, only the opponent's sword and the sword in his hand. This duel is really the essence of martial arts unprecedented in human history, and it can be completely on a par with Wang Xizhi's "Orchid Pavilion Preface", Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine", and Zhang Zeduan's "Qingming Riverside Picture" in art. No matter how great the martial arts works are, they are empty and useless, and only this kind of duel between real people is the real pinnacle of martial arts.

At 3,000 moves, the figures of the two suddenly slowed down, and they retreated backwards at the same time. They only retreated slightly, and then attacked again, and they all used their last move.

The sword light and the sword light instantly clashed together, and there was an earth-shattering loud sound, like a huge meteorite smashing on the ground, and the entire Qingshakou trembled.

When the heroes who were fighting everywhere heard this loud noise, they all felt a shock in their hearts. The battlefield came to a standstill in an instant, and everyone couldn't help but stop. The whole world seemed to fall silent for a moment, a deathly silence, until two or three moments later, and the battlefield resumed fighting.

After the sword strike, there was only a slight pause, and then it moved forward again. In this case, neither side dares to stop and it is impossible for anyone to stop. Just listen to the sound of "pounce". Duan Hongyu's blood-dissolving Xuan Ice Sword pierced straight into Lin Zhongxiao's chest. Looking at Lin Zhongxiao's knife again, it slashed from Duan Hongyu's left shoulder to his right rib, cutting a foot-long gap. The two of them leaned back, and they both fell to the ground, all of them spurting blood.

At this time, just a few minions from the Ten Thousand Blades Mountain rushed forward, and they hurriedly dragged Duan Hongyu aside and bandaged his wounds. At this moment, I saw Duan Hongyu's eyes closed, and he didn't react at all, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Lin Zhongxiao lay on the ground, motionless, staring at the sky with stunned eyes, blood spurting from his chest. Either Duan Hongyu dies or he dies, he has fulfilled his promise. This battle has become an unsolved case in the history of martial arts since then, and no one can understand why Lin Zhongxiao, who has the upper hand, was killed by Duan Hongyu with a sword. From the perspective of martial arts, the gap between Duan Hongyu and Lin Zhongxiao is very small, but those who practice martial arts know that this gap is the real gap, and it is also an eternal gap, and the more critical the moment, the more important this gap is. They thought about it, and finally attributed the reason for Lin Zhongxiao's failure to the sentence that Shangguan Jinpeng said to Lin Zhongxiao before the duel between the two, "If it is possible, I hope you can spare his life". Some people also said that it was impossible, because Lin Zhongxiao had reached the realm of selflessness at that time, and he would not remember this sentence at all. However, those who hold this view forget one thing, and that is the human subconscious. People sometimes don't want to think about it, it is certain to say that if it were not for Shangguan Jinpeng's words, Lin Zhongxiao would still be unable to escape death, but Duan Hongyu would never have escaped under his knife. Duan Hongyu actually felt the other party's knife shaking at the last moment, this subtle change could not be detected by ordinary people's naked eyes at all, only he could feel it as an opponent.

Although the heroes of the Ten Thousand Blades Mountain were extremely brave, the enemy was too strong, and they repelled one wave, and the second wave immediately made up for it. In particular, Shangguan Jinpeng's moth army didn't seem to know what life was, and it was a completely suicidal charge. Every time the Ten Thousand Blades Mountain heroes fought against them, they were both defeated. In front of Qingshakou, the dead corpses pillowed for a while, and the ground was red.

Guo Yunfeng watched his brothers who followed him fall in rows, his heart was like oil, he rushed to the front with a leopard head purple gold knife in his hand, and everywhere he went, the coalition forces fell one after another.

Guo Yunfeng was commanding the group of heroes to break forward and break through, and the neon flying Seven Stars, Luo Yu Witch Ruan Hongyu, the dead tomb dry bone Yin corpse, the yellow armor warrior, and the white armor warrior suddenly killed at the same time.

Qi Xingzi said in a loud voice: "Guo Yun Peak, you surrender at this time, you can still save some people and horses, if it is any later, Ten Thousand Blades Mountain will be wiped out!"

Guo Yunfeng said angrily: "Demon clown, dare to be so rude!" He suddenly bullied forward, and before Qi Xingzi could react, he had already been slapped in the face.

Qixingzi was furious, and he crossed the door of Yunfeng with a sword.

How clever is Guo Yunfeng? With just a slight leap, he has already dodged this sword. With a flip of his wrist, the leopard-headed purple gold knife slashed Qixingzi's left ear.

Qixingzi hurriedly turned his head.

Guo Yunfeng's move was originally a false move, and the purple gold knife flipped downward, slashing Qixingzi's left shoulder. This knife is as fast as an electric switch, making it impossible to guard against.

Qi Xingzi didn't expect Yun Feng's knife to suddenly increase his speed, and hurriedly dodged backwards. However, Guo Yunfeng's knife was faster, and it had already sealed his retreat.

Ruan Hongyu saw that Qixingzi was in danger, and scolded: "The surname, don't just care about the Taoist, take the old lady's sword!" The two swords came out together, and a move "Double Star Moon Worship" flew through the back of Yunfeng's heart. In order to save Qixingzi, he also transported these two swords to the extreme, and the speed of the swords was extremely terrifying.

Guo Yunfeng had to give up Qixingzi, he shouted violently, and his body was bullied straight from Ruan Hongyu's double swords. Ruan Hongyu was just about to return the sword, but she had already received a slap in the face. Guo Yunfeng just turned around, bullied, hit people, and retreated, a series of actions were all completed in the light of the electric stone, in one go, coherent and fast. On the side, the yin corpse, the yellow-armored samurai, and the white-armored samurai who had not yet found a chance to make a move all secretly applauded in their eyes.