Zhuang Wudao raised his eyebrows, and there was a cold anger between his eyebrows, and there was a slight anger in his chest.

"Who am I going to kill, and how can you stop me?"

Two years ago, Zhuang Wudao had to temporarily abandon his sword and look back on his body.

However, at this moment, although he can't do whatever he wants about this 'life and death', he can barely control one or two.

The black sword light slanted, and the sword momentum became even more fierce and fierce. At the same time as completely cutting off Na Ning Zhen's head, Lei Xing's sword hairpin also swirled, carrying most of the remaining momentum of 'life and death', intertwined with the black sword light.

It was like two giant dragons colliding at the moment, and the qi shook, and the entire void felt like it was expanding. Tens of thousands of shattered sword qi swept in all directions. Those loose cultivators who were poorly cultivated and were closer to the location all changed color one after another, like ant colonies, and retreated back in embarrassment.

Some of the slower escape and galloping techniques were even cut by the scattered sword qi on the spot.

Almost all of them have solemn and solemn expressions. Watching these two fight, where is it like practicing qi realm against sword fighting?

Even if those foundation building peaks, the momentum is only like that!

Between this small piece of heaven and earth, it was filled with the sword light and sword shadow in an instant. The sound of 'sonorous' continued one after another, and two black sword lights circled and struck. A single breath can often exchange dozens or hundreds of blows, splashing countless sparks.

"It's Xuan Shengzong, Sima Yuntian! Xuansheng Sect and the Ning family have always been good friends, and sure enough, he made a move!"

"That's the 'Lei Xing Sword Hairpin', right? Yu Xuxuan's famous sword weapon back then, I didn't want this Yu Zhenren to give this sword to Zhuang Wudao. It seems that it has been beaten to the twenty-four legal prohibitions!"

"It's also deserved! I don't mean that Zhuang Wudao's swordsmanship is so good!"

"The disciple of the Ning family in the Central Plains actually said that he would be killed, he was really ruthless!"

"Can you remember that on the Yingcai list, the comments of the people who watched the moon and scattered Zhuang Wudao? There is no name on the magic list, and there is no surname on the swordsmanship list - but only with the talent thunder method and swordsmanship, I am afraid that the ranking is not low!"

"The Xuansheng Sect specializes in swordsmanship, and it is claimed that there are 100,000 sword cultivators in the door. This Sima Yuntian is even more of a disciple of Le Changkong, who is known as the second in the world of swordsmanship! Only in the way of the sword, he should be able to overpower that Zhuang Wudao!"

"Although this person is not on the list of talents, his strength should not be under Fang Xiaoru's wisdom! ”

"That Zhuang has no way, but he is the twenty-sixth on the talent list!"

"What about the twenty-six? If you really want to talk about strength, would anyone really think that Fang Xiaoru and Fa Zhi will be worse than that Zhuang Wudao?

When the sound of discussion around the lake gradually rose, the sword light in the air was still entanglement and circling.

The remnants of the occult supernatural powers have been exhausted at this time. However, the two black stegosaurus were only slightly less powerful. In the void, slash or stab, rise or fall.

There are only two swords, but they seem to have the momentum of thousands of armies and horses. Although the sword is strong, it is already in the air, exhausted all kinds of changes.

However, in the distance, many cultivators who had cultivated profoundly, had already faintly seen a little bit of the truth.

The ink-colored sword light, although it was also powerful, had resisted and intercepted most of them. And the Lei Xing sword hairpin, although the momentum is heavy, but it has the former, unattainable agility! However, every sword is powerful and heavy, and every flaw can be accurately captured, and it has firmly held the advantage.

The place where the sword and shadow clashed, step by step moved in the direction of Sima Yuntian. Step by step, the sword light is not impatient or impatient, and it is stable.

"Sima Yuntian, Xuan Shengzong's swordsmanship actually lost-

"It's not defeated yet, it's just the upper hand!"

However, if the struggle continues like this, then Sima Yuntian will lose sooner or later without other means. ”

"It's just that in terms of swordsmanship alone, Sima Yuntian is indeed inferior! The swords of the two sides are also comparable. However, in addition to swordsmanship, there are also occult powers! In addition to the mystical powers, there are also secret arts! The secret techniques inherited by the Xuansheng Sect are more suitable for the cultivation of swordsmanship, and their prestige has been shaking the sky for 10,000 years! Where can the Lichen Sect be compared?"

"I'm only curious, what kind of swordsmanship is this, why have I never seen it before?

Zhuang Wudao still stood in the void with his hands in his hands, his face expressionless, joyless and angry. His eyes were cold, and the anger in them had faded a little.

Although there is no movement, anyone can see that he is at ease. And Sima Yuntian, who was hundreds of zhang away on the opposite side, was ugly and boundless. That sword light, every time it moved this way, the face became more gloomy.

After a long time, the thunder apricot sword hairpin had already touched a hundred feet in front of him. Sima Yuntian's gaze turned around, and his eyes were serious for the first time, and there were a lot of Zhuang Wudao up and down.

"Your swordsmanship is good, and you can be in the top three in the Qi Realm!"

"Daoyou praised it!"

Zhuang Wudao bowed slightly, and he had some respect for this person. This person's strength is ten times stronger than that of Ning Zhen, and he is indeed qualified to keep pace with him.

It was the first time he had seen his peers of the same age and strength.

"I don't know what Daoist Lu means, is it like Ning Zhen, who wants to share life and death with me?"

Sima Yuntian didn't answer first, and glanced at Ning Zhen, who had sunk to the bottom of the water, below. His eyes first revealed a look of deep remorse, and then his fists clenched violently!

"Why not?"

When the words came out, the atmosphere on the lake instantly condensed, and the sword intent of the two suddenly turned fierce. Faintly clashing and colliding, locking each other, they are on the verge of breaking out.

Zhuang Wudao's heart was slightly cold, with his original intention, he really didn't want to play all his hole cards in front of everyone's eyes at this time, and fight with this Sima Yuntian.

However, at this point, whether it is him or Sima Yuntian, there is no room for regression.

"Then, just like Ning Zhen's words before. You and I are at our own risk of life and death, and we are not responsible for victory, and those who die cannot be held accountable afterwards. ”

"Just what I want!" Sima Yuntian's tone was cold and categorical, without a trace of hesitation.

"If I, Sima Yuntian, died in battle, it was a sword fight and death under the witness of all Taoist friends, and the Xuan Shengzong will never pursue it!"

"The same is true for me, the Dust Sect—"

Before Zhuang Wudao's words fell, a light laugh came from beside him. A yellow circle of light flew out suddenly, and with a single volley in the air, the two ink-colored sword lights that were entangled and slashed each other were separated. One left and one right, both swords were involuntarily, and they were repelled separately.

Zhuang Wudao paused and looked to his side. I saw that the corners of Yan Dingtian's lips were slightly hooked, and he seemed to laugh and sarcastically.

"You two have no grievances, why do you need to fight for life and death? Why don't you give me a face, a nameless scattered person, and stop fighting? This is said to have three floors from the Cold Palace, why do you have to be here, you have to divide the victory and the defeat of life and death? When I wait for the entrance of the third layer, I am afraid that I will not be able to fight, and it will not be too late for the two of you to fight again!"

"This is, the two-pole Yuan Magnetic Divine Light?"

That Sima Yuntian squinted at the yellow aperture, and then looked at Yan Dingtian again, frowning and groaning.

seems to be guessing the origin of this unknown casual cultivator in front of him. However, the sword intent that locked Zhuang Wudao quietly returned.

Yan Dingtian saw it in his eyes, and smiled dumbly, Zhuang Wudao's swordsmanship was extremely strong and unexpected. Zhuang Wudao may not want to do it, but this Sima Yuntian will only be more reluctant than Zhuang Wudao.

It's just that Ning Zhen died here, and Sima Yuntian, as a member of the Xuansheng Sect and an ally of the Ning Clan in the Central Plains, couldn't help but come out.

At this moment, what the two lack is only a step to step down.

Yan Dingtian's eyes turned slightly, and then he looked at the monks in the distance: "You people from Chiyin City, don't you come out and say a few words." ”

There was silence on the lake for a moment, and then in everyone's sight, a man was wearing a Chiyin City Taoist uniform, about twenty years old. seems sincere, but there is a bit of helplessness in his eyes.

"I don't know if you can listen to me! The two of you are noble, and it is not a trivial matter that someone is injured. This time, it is my Chiyin City, and I have selected a Taoist companion for Senior Sister Yu, so I invite you here. If the two of you have any accidents in the Lihan Palace, I don't know how to explain it in Chiyin City. Just like that Taoist friend said, if there are any grievances, you can settle them privately after the matter of leaving the Cold Palace is settled!"

As the man spoke, he raised his head as well. Ordinary facial features, the face is full of pockmarks, but it does not make people feel uncomfortable.

"Please give me a face in Chiyin City, how about the two of you stop?"

The two fought, and it had nothing to do with Chiyin City, but since Yan Dingtian had already kicked the ball at his feet, as a disciple of Chiyin City, he couldn't help but respond.

After all, Sima Yuntian and Zhuang Wudao have different identities, and they are both pillars of the sect. It seems that the eldest son of other scattered cultivators and sects, no matter how much he dies, it has nothing to do with him.

Zhuang Wudao was curious about this person's identity, but Yan Dingtian had already laughed quietly: "This is the flying bird of Chiyin City, and he is also not on the Yingcai list, but his strength is said to be better than Yu Yunqin! If I don't order him out, I'm afraid I'm just going to watch the drama and watch you two fight here for life and death-"

In the distance, Sima Yuntian's brows furrowed even more, and he glanced at the flying bird. Then with a move of his right hand, he withdrew the ink-colored long sword, looked at Zhuang Wudao and said coldly: "This battle is postponed, after the third layer, I will definitely fight with you!"

After saying this, Sima Yuntian didn't wait for Zhuang Wudao to answer, and the sword flew into the air and entered the white mist by the lake.

Yan Dingtian couldn't help but praise lightly: "This Sima Yuntian seems to be a wise person." It is useless to fight you at this time. ”

Zhuang Wudao also took the opportunity to put away the 'Lei Xing Sword Hairpin' and inserted it back into the bun. For Sima Yuntian's words before leaving, he didn't take it to heart. If you want to fight, you just need to be not here and now, and you are not afraid of this person.

Turning around, Zhuang Wudao showed kindness to Yan Dingtian for the first time: "Thank you Brother Yan this time, otherwise it will be really difficult for me to step down this time." ”

"You don't have to thank me for that!" That Yan Dingtian Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled: "You two don't want to fight, I just take advantage of the situation-"