The cold wind is whistling in the mountains and forests, like an old man who has lost a child whimpering, and like a beautiful woman crying, birds flying in the mountains and forests, and falling leaves dancing with the wind!

On the empty mountain, two lonely figures, two cold long swords, stood opposite each other, speechless to each other! The warm sunlight shone on the blade of the sword, but it shone with a terrifying cold light, and the sword aura struck people, and the whole land was suddenly slaughtered.

Ximen drifted in the snow, dressed in white swaying in the wind, smiled coldly, and said: "It is said that Huashan Sword Technique is the head of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and I will come here today to ask for a few tricks!"

Feng Jianping snorted coldly, his eyes like a yin owl flashed a trace of cold killing intent, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, let's make a move!"

Ximen Piaoxue slowly pulled out his sword, this is a very beautiful sword, the simple and elegant scabbard is inlaid with nine pearls the size of beans, shining in the sunlight, on the hilt, tied with a sword spike with a snowflake pattern, this is not like a sword that can kill, but more like a beautiful work of art.

Feng Jianping snorted angrily, and a white crane flashed its wings and jumped in front of Ximen Piaoxue on the tip of the grass. The sword struck through the cold wind and slammed into his throat.

Ximen Piaoxue's figure turned, stretched out his arms, turned back slightly, and calmly retreated dozens of steps.

Feng Jianping chased after him, and the cold tip of the sword never left the throat of Ximen Piaoxue.

After retreating to a mountain cliff, the snow at the west gate had no way to retreat, and then reversed the stepping stone, like the top of the cliff.

Seeing this, Feng Jianping snorted coldly, went up on his back, and the long sword in his hand soared straight into the sky, approaching the snow at the West Gate.

After reaching the top of the cliff, Simon Piaoxue turned over and landed on the ground where he had just stood, and even the position of the footprints was exactly the same.

Seeing this scene, a trace of incomprehension flashed in the eyes of Zhou Xing, who was watching the battle next to him, and he muttered to himself: "It's strange, why did Ximen Piaoxue just dodge, and didn't fight with him, went around in a big circle, and returned to the original point." ”

Lin Yu was also taken aback in his heart, and said secretly: Ximen Piaoxue is not only outstanding in swordsmanship, but also very good at scheming, if what he expected is correct, Feng Jianping is already invincible.

Zhou Xing glanced at Lin Yu and asked softly: "Brother Lin Yu, what are these two doing, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid even if it's dark, you won't be able to tell the winner." ”

Lin Yu smiled indifferently and said, "Brother Zhou, don't be anxious, if my guess is correct, at most half a pillar of incense, you can know who wins and who loses." ”

Zhou Xing was puzzled when he heard this, and asked in amazement: "Brother Lin Yu, how can you say this?"

Lin Yu smiled slightly, and responded: "Brother Zhou, if you continue to read, you will understand what I mean by this." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Xing nodded lightly, and no longer spoke, staring at the inextricable Ximen Piaoxue and Feng Jianping with his two eyes.

Feng Jianping suddenly jumped into the air, burst into the air, and the long sword was swung out, the light and shadow flashed, and thousands of sword qi suddenly fell like rain, and went straight to the snow at the West Gate.

Lin Yu's expression was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Feng Jianping to practice this move, it seems that the victory or defeat of the two of them is really a little unpredictable now.

Seeing this, Zhou Xing's expression was suddenly shocked, and he asked in amazement: "What kind of swordsmanship is this, why is it so weird?"

Lin Yu paused for a while, and responded: "This is one of the swordsmanship skills of the Huashan Sword School, and there is also a very nice name, for thousands of rainfalls, according to legend, it was realized by the real people of the evening moon on Huashan that year, and it was a rainy day that day, so it was called thousands of rainfalls." As soon as this move comes out, the sword qi is as dense as the summer rain, no matter how haode you have, it is difficult to dodge the past, it was with this trick that the real person of the evening moon became famous in the rivers and lakes, and created the foundation of the Huashan Sword School for hundreds of years. ”

Zhou Xing nodded suddenly and said, "This thousands of rains are so weird and fierce, if it were me, I would definitely die." I'm afraid that only Brother Lin Yu, your Qingfeng Nine Swords, can compete with it. ”

Lin Yu's expression changed slightly, and he said, "No, there is at least one sword technique that can compete with it." ”

Zhou Xing was taken aback when he heard this, and asked, "What swordsmanship?"

Lin Yu gritted his teeth word by word and said: "Sky, outside, fly, snow!"

Seeing the situation, Ximen Piaoxue did not have the slightest panic, only to see him holding his breath and concentrating, looking at the thousands of sword qi that were about to fall very indifferently, a cold smile passed on the corner of his mouth, and then urged the true qi to gather on the cold sword blade, and suddenly, the temperature plummeted, and it was a warm sunny day just now, but now it made people shiver.

The whole world also changed color, the empty mountains blew a biting cold wind, in a moment, the snowflakes fell, the snow fell at the west gate, the snow turned over, the sword swung out, and shouted: "Snow outside the sky!"

The rain falls and the flowers cry, and the snow flies and the wind cries!

Bang!

The two major sword moves clashed together, and the sparks and sword shadows that rubbed out emitted a dazzling cold light, stabbing people who couldn't open their eyes.

After a few moments, the dust and smoke had cleared, the wind had stopped, and the earth had returned to calm.

Ximen Piaoxue was still standing in place, but the sword in his hand had been stuck diagonally on the ground, there was still no expression on his pale face, and a faint trace of blood oozed from the corner of his pale mouth.

Feng Jianping couldn't stand anymore, holding the sword and half-kneeling on the ground, although he endured it and didn't let the blood that had surged to his throat spit out, but he still couldn't hold back, poof, the blood stained the green grass, and it rose with the wind, and the air was suddenly filled with a faint smell of blood.

After a long time, Ximen Piaoxue coldly spit out three words from his mouth: "You lost!"

Feng Jianping's wound at this time was dripping blood, but what made him really painful was that his heart was also dripping blood, he wanted to be the number one swordsman in the world, but it was only less than a month, he had already lost twice, he was unwilling, unwilling to admit defeat like this, but this has become a fact, no matter who it is, it can't be changed, in a moment, he is like ten years old, just now the eyes that were as sharp as an eagle, began to become dull, without the slightest aura, just like an old man who is about to die, quietly waiting for the coming of death。

"Haha, what a showdown!" A charming laugh broke the purgatory-like silence.

Lin Yu frowned tightly when he heard this, and said secretly: Sure enough, she came.

After waiting for the owner of the charming voice to appear, Lin Yu's brows that had just been tightly locked furrowed tighter, and his expression immediately darkened. Because he didn't see a life-seeking demon queen alone, she was followed by a killer swordsman who made the whole rivers and lakes smell it.

The Enchantress smiled charmingly and said, "Young Master Lin, we met again, why haven't we seen each other for a few days, and you have become like this?"

Lin Yu snorted coldly and said, "I made it like this, I think you should know better than me in your heart!"

The Demon Queen smiled and said, "Young Master Lin, you will feel distressed by a slave like this, why don't you heal your injuries from the slave family!"

As soon as Zhou Xing saw that the Demon Lady was coming towards them, he pulled out the Flying Sword and blocked it in front of Lin Yu, and shouted angrily: "Who are you, with me Zhou Xing here, Hugh can move my brother!"

The Demon Queen smiled coldly and said, "Master Zhoumen, he is really a good man who values love and righteousness, but it's a pity that he flew an arm, otherwise the slave family might like you." ”

Zhou Xing was furious when he heard this, and shouted: "Even if it is one hand, it is more than enough to kill you!" After speaking, he directly swung his sword and rushed over.

Seeing this, Lin Yu hurriedly shouted, "Brother Zhou, don't!"

As soon as Lin Yu's words fell, Zhou Xing was shocked by the backhand of the Demon Queen, covering his wound on the ground, and the blood did not stop.

Lin Yu immediately shouted loudly: "Brother Zhou, are you okay!"

The Demon Queen smiled and said, "Don't worry, my palm only used fifty percent of his strength, and he can't die, how about it, Lin Shaoxia, do you want to come with us?"

Lin Yu just glanced at her coldly, without words, without agreeing, and without refusing.

The killer swordsman showed the knife in his hand that was even more terrifying than the night, and shouted coldly: "If you don't go, everyone present will die!"

Ximen Piaoxue snorted coldly when she heard this, and then struggled to stand up, and said, "It's up to you, if you want me to die, I'm afraid I'm not qualified!"

The Demon Queen sneered and said, "Master Ximen, he may not have this qualification alone, so plus me, I don't know if he has this qualification?"

Ximen Piaoxue's face changed, he knew very well in his heart that if he was not injured, the possibility of winning against the two of them was not very good, not to mention that his vitality was now greatly damaged, and he might not be able to use even fifty percent of his skills.

The wind mixed with the smell of blood in the air blew gently, Lin Yu grabbed the Qingfeng Sword, stood up with the help of his strength, and said coldly: "I'll go with you!"

As soon as Lin Yu's words fell, he only heard Zhou Xing shouting: "Brother Lin Yu, don't!"

Before Zhou Xing's words fell, the lore knife man kicked a stone over and smashed it on his lower abdomen, and there was a scream, and the blood flowed for a while.

Lin Yu snorted coldly and said, "If you dare to do it again, believe it or not, you will never get what you want." ”

The lore swordsman snorted coldly, "Are you threatening me?"

Lin Yu's cold expression did not show the slightest hint of panic, and said, "Whether it is a threat to you or not, you should know very well in your heart." ”

The lore swordsman just wanted to be angry, but he was stopped by the life-seeking demon queen, "Second brother, the Tianji spectrum is a big matter, let's bear with it first, and there will be a chance to clean them up in the future." ”

The lore swordsman snorted coldly, waved his hand, his eyes were full of fierce murderous aura, and said viciously: "Lin Yu, don't toast and don't eat and drink, don't think that if you take the Heavenly Machine Spectrum, we won't be able to help you." ”

Lin Yu smiled coldly, a trace of disdain drifted through his watery eyes, and said, "Oh, then we'll see, I also want to see how you plan to help me?"

The Demon Queen glanced at the sky from the corner of her eye, and said with a smile: "Young Master Lin, what are we going to do to you, you will know in a while, why worry! It's not too early now, it's time for us to leave, right?"