Chapter 65: The Hero's Death

The wind is cold, and the battle is desperate.

Bi Xuan's right fist was clenched, his breath locked on Li Shidao from afar, the heavens and the earth seemed to be infected by his murderous aura, and the strong wind that resounded through the snow field became even more chilly, and his tone was even more extreme, and he smiled and said: "Don't talk nonsense!

Feeling the breathtaking momentum, the surrounding air currents changed immediately, and the violent air currents of tornadoes blew in Li Shidao from all directions.

Different from the situation just now, Bi Xuan had already urged his power to the twelfth realm of ascending, and the power of the "Burning Sun Miracle Skill" was fully opened, and the air flow created was unprecedentedly expanded, making Li Shidao's surroundings seem to be trapped in the core of a desert storm, with rolling air waves and flying sand and rocks.

Li Shidao's face remained unchanged, he still smiled indifferently, raised his hand and shook it gently, and said with a smile: "Wuzun is already poor in skills, and he will definitely be defeated today!"

Bi Xuan smiled coldly, slowly stretched out his fist, and walked forward with his steps. His movements were slow and steady, and every minute and inch of movement was accompanied by changes and growth in momentum, as if momentum and strength could grow endlessly, and eventually exceed the limits of what this world could contain.

Li Shidao smiled leisurely, and also punched a fist,-for-tat.

Bi Xuan's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he watched Li Shidao's fist move without blinking, and when the two fists were about to touch, the momentum around him rose suddenly, and he accelerated his movements, retracting his right fist at an imperceptible speed with the naked eye, and his left fist smashed towards Li Shidao's chest, and the momentum was surging.

At the same moment when Bi Xuan changed his move, Li Shidao turned his fist into a palm, and pressed down on the opponent's left fist with one palm, and the other hand slightly gathered three points to prevent the opponent from changing his move again.

――Pong!!

The momentum of the exchange was like thunder and lightning, the lost air flow was like raindrops splashing on the ground, and the shock wave of the surrounding muddy ground was once again stirred, radiating in all directions with the center of the two men's hand.

As soon as the move was settled, Bi Xuan's change of move really followed, swinging his fist straight up, the fist momentum broke through the void, the fist intent was impressive, and the charm between heaven and earth seemed to gather on this punch. I have to say that this punch feels very strange and weird, difficult to explain clearly, difficult to describe specifically, deep but extremely natural, as if an ordinary person who does not use martial arts casually punches it out, directly hitting Li Shidao.

This punch did not bring any wind-breaking sound, nor did any fist power be revealed, but the people who knew martial arts who were watching the battle on the side actually felt a scorching strong aura from it, which was enough to make them crush their bones in an instant. This is not actually true, but their spirit is affected by the fist intent in this punch, and then the feeling is born.

At the same time when Bi Xuan's fist was attacking, Li Shidao did not retreat but advanced, and the other hand split out with a vertical palm, which seemed to be curved but not curved, if it was slow and fast, there was no knife in his hand, and there was a knife in his heart, and the mysterious meaning of the knife revealed was unpredictable, and the straight people saw that they had a splitting headache, but they were chic and good-looking, flowing and chic.

Seeing that Li Shidao's knife was so wonderful, Bi Xuan's eyes burst out with amazing fanaticism, and he suddenly burst into a shout, and his fist urged three points again, completely flawless, and the wonderful punch instantly hit Li Shidao's sword that conquered the world and created the world, which involved the subtlety of the martial arts changes and the speed of reaction, which has exceeded the limits of human beings, which is breathtaking.

The fist and knife clashed instantly, and suddenly there was a "wave" of energetic fighting, and the hurricane rolled wildly from the contact place in all directions, and the momentum was amazing.

After all, Bi Xuan's true qi is not as deep as Li Shidao's, and his true qi consumption is too heavy, while Li Shidao's true qi is much stronger than him in addition to physical loss. In this hard-fought confrontation, Bi Xuan was suddenly frustrated, and it was not a fluke that he had become famous for decades, so he hurriedly changed his true qi, his body moved at will, his body turned sharply, and he was like a spinning top turning rapidly, turning away the unstoppable and indestructible sharp knife qi.

Knowing that his background at this time was not as good as that of the young man opposite, and he must not let the other party take the initiative, Bi Xuan stomped on the ground with both feet while dissolving the sword qi, and the person rose to the sky, crossed his left and right hands into an oblique cross chest guard, and then spun up like a top, flickering left and right.

The surrounding air flow changed immediately, and the violent air flow of a tornado was born around him, and the wind speed was extremely fierce, and it swept away from Li Shidao from all directions. The aura around Bi Xuan's body at this time became more and more terrifying and terrifying, compared to the aura of the Heavenly Demon, it was another nightmarish scene.

Li Shidao's mind precipitated, and he was not angry.

In an instant, Bi Xuan was already in the hurricane, his fist smashed down with the air current, Li Shidao was not to be outdone, and he lost his strength and strength, and the sword intent followed him, and the horizontal knife was slashed.

Bi Xuan attacked with all his might, looking for any gaps and gaps in Li Shidao, and launched a dense and penetrating, mercury-like melee attack on him. And Li Shidao's sword momentum and fighting spirit have never diminished, and he still shows no signs of defeat in the opponent's stormy offensive.

The two sides came up with strange tricks. Fast to fast. There is no delay in the process, and the offensive and defensive sides are attacking and defending at will, and its compact and intense place also implies a sense of ease and elegance, so brilliant that it is difficult to describe in any language.

Bi Xuan became more and more intense as he fought, his eyes flashing with an astonishing coldness, and a killing intent that destroyed everything.

That's devastating killing intent!

Either the other party was destroyed by him, or he was destroyed under this pure killing intent!!

(This guy really doesn't want to die!)

Li Shidao's heart moved, and he began to rely on footwork to dodge.

It's not that he can't take Bi Xuan's attack, but he finds that Bi Xuan's crazy attack is completely a crazy act of overdrawing his life, regardless of his own injuries, in order to kill and injure his enemy, in this case, he will be severely injured if he makes a slight mistake.

Bi Xuan is right about one thing, Li Shidao must consider the post-war problem, that is, how to break out of the Great Turkic army. Bi Xuan had no hope of victory in this battle, so he thought about inflicting a heavy blow on him, and as soon as the army moved behind, even if he won, there would be no substantive significance.

So when he knew that Bi Xuan was playing with his life, Li Shidao, who did not give up his life to accompany the gentleman's interest, adopted the strategy of fighting. It's just that even though Li Shidao's light skills are outstanding, his footwork is outstanding, and his figure is like green smoke looking for a gap to get out in the dense fists, Bi Xuan, who is facing the offensive of sacrificing his life, is still inevitably injured again and again.

Li Shidao was also calm, while trying his best to swim, while looking for an opportunity to counterattack, the surging fist power surged towards him, even though his body was injured, but under the operation of the Qingxuan Baojian Exercises, a strong vitality burst out, the injury quickly improved, and the speed of true qi recovery did not slow down in the slightest from beginning to end.

Although Bi Xuan suppressed Li Shidao by recklessly attacking with no regard for his life, he also suffered the eye load brought to his body by the over-operation of his true qi, in addition, the load on his "Burning Sun Miraculous Skill" on the body was already large, in this situation, the creation was naturally more serious, and the internal organs were like being shattered by a knife, and there were bursts of intense pain from the internal organs, which could almost make ordinary people die of pain, making his bronzed face pale, cold sweat was pouring from his forehead, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

He was well aware of the danger of his move, and decided to fight quickly, and after identifying several wounded opponents, he took a long breath, and the true qi of the hot sun was fierce, and he smashed down with a punch with all his strength, and his body fell like an arrow from the string. The fist power dissolves iron and steel, and there is a terrifying aura that follows you like a shadow, and its heat and power are enough to make people tremble.

(You're asking for your own death!)

Li Shidao sneered in his heart.

If Bi Xuan escaped or continued to delay, he would have to work hard to win, but now he is desperate to fight to the death, and he deserves to die at this moment!

Qing Xuan's true qi was fully mobilized, and a sword slashed down as if it had cracked into the void.

This knife is the simplest direct split, but it is also a knife that integrates Li Shidao's knife intent and knife momentum as well as his own divine will, and the awe-inspiring sword qi is as majestic as a comet falling, which is really beyond the scope of manpower, and has reached the peak of the world in the underworld.

Bi Xuan's final punch was extremely fast, reaching an incredible level, falling from the sky like thunder, and reaching the head of Li Shidao. And at the moment when he was about to hit the target, Li Shidao's sword had already arrived in time, cutting off the sharp and whistling fist wind airflow, and even splitting the true qi condensed by Bi Xuan's lifelong skills.

As soon as the true qi dispersed, Bi Xuan's move was naturally useless. The forcibly suppressed injuries then erupted suddenly, and Bi Xuan suddenly felt as if his chest was under heavy pressure, and the true qi of his whole body flowed upstream, shooting in all directions. He condensed the strength of his whole body, just waiting for this earth-shattering move, but he was split by Li Shidao's knife, and then the other party's majestic true qi drove straight in, destroying and pouring into himself, only to hear a loud bang, Bi Xuan's hand bones were broken inch by inch, and the hand knife slashed into his chest with an indomitable move.

"Wow!!"

Bi Xuan screamed miserably, blood spitting wildly.

The whole person was as if he had been hit by a galloping elephant, and his body was thrown backwards, and Li Shidao was also spit blood from the punch of Bi Xuan's lifelong condensation of strength, and his body rotated like a spinning top.

The ultimate move was settled, and Bi Xuan lay down on the muddy ground and couldn't get up again.

Snowflakes are falling.

The night wind swept through the snowy fields......

The mournful voice seemed to be the cry of heaven and earth for the defeat of the great heroes of this land......

Li Shidao stood with his hands in his hands.

The plain robes fluttered in the wind, hunting sounded, and the catkins-like snowflakes fluttered around and fell to the ground. At this time, he appeared to be the wind god Xiao Xiao in the atmosphere composed of dark night, white snow, and bleak wind, and the true qi that had not yet subsided fluctuated violently around him, making the whole person reveal a sharp edge that could not be forced, like a peerless divine weapon.

At this point, the battle of life and death between the two peerless masters in the world came to an end in the flying snowflakes.

PS: Brother is already in the final stages and will soon move on to the next volume......