If Shui Qianshan knew that Chen Guhong thought like this, he was afraid that he would be unable to help but draw his sword and cut this scholar. Because he's confident, twelve points of self-confidence.

Although the three people on the other side are all top in the rivers and lakes, he is not a vegetarian either. He has only lost to Shui Zhongping since he was a child, and he was defeated after 300 moves.

Other than that, he never failed.

And now that Shui Zhongping is dead, Bai Zheng, the Jiangbei swordsman who defeated Shui Zhongping, does not belong to the opposite force, so he is undefeated.

Self-confidence is brilliance, and brilliance can dazzle. The excitement in his heart flew up, and Shui Qianshan walked into the ring with his head held high, and his momentum became more and more powerful, as if he was a high mountain and a lone peak was incomparable.

At this time, Chen Duxiu, the swordsman of Nawanshan, also stepped into the ring. Shui Qianshan showed the bearing that he didn't show when he met Chen Guhong that day.

He held the sword in his left hand and raised it, put his right hand on his left hand, and arched his hand: "Please advise!"

Chen Duxiu glanced at Shui Qianshan, and his eyes showed a little appreciation for Shui Qianshan's infinite momentum. "I haven't lost the bearing of the head of this generation of the Shui family. ”

But behind the appreciation, Chen Duxiu also has some sighs.

"It's a pity that you are doomed to fail today. But since I appreciate you, I will give you the dignity of a warrior, and I will do my best to defeat you. ”

Thinking about it, Chen Duxiu's momentum up and down his body erupted violently. Thousands of waves, thousands of mountains, rich and calm, extraordinary husbands and women can compare, and it is by no means a wasted name.

Feeling this sudden burst of momentum, Shui Qianshan actually had a trembling feeling for a moment. He was ashamed of the feeling, and his face lost its usual cold, rock-like paleness.

"Please advise. At this moment, Chen Duxiu also held his knife and arched his hand at Shui Qianshan. Then it's the long knife out of the body.

The knife is blunt and does not have any edge. The blade is rusty, and when it is raised, rust flies. This is an ancient knife and an ordinary knife.

It's not famous, it's not hard. It's not sharp, and it's worthless compared to the magic weapons on the rivers and lakes. But it is the knife of Chen Duxiu's family heirloom and the inheritance of the small family of the Chen family.

Chen Duxiu is holding this knife to run rampant in the world and be undefeated, and he has gained his current reputation.

And the human long knife momentum, the knife held in the hands of a peerless person like him, even if it is an ordinary knife, it also makes people talk about the color change and become a peerless knife.

This knife is called the "invincible sword".

"I'm not defeated!" As the undefeated knife appeared, Chen Duxiu's eyes shone like the sun and the moon. Immediately, the pride of the earthy yellow color erupted, and it was wrapped around the knife and turned into an eight-foot-long knife.

"Whew!"

A sweep. The momentum is like a landslide, shaking people's ears and roaring.

"Wanshan Sword Technique!"

Shui Qianshan only felt suffocated, as if a traveler had climbed the mountain, but after climbing a mountain, there was a higher mountain waiting for him, thousands of mountains and rivers, endless despair.

At this moment, Shui Qianshan knew that he was overconfident. The tremor just now was real, not an illusion. I'm afraid I'm no match for him.

The moment the thought came to mind. Shui Qianshan was extinguished, after all, he was also a strong party.

"Attacking the Moon Sword Technique!" Shui Qianshan gritted his teeth and did not retreat. The long sword drove forward, and the sword technique of attacking the moon bloomed like light. The white sword qi broke through the barrier of the void and stabbed at Chen Duxiu's sword.

"Bump!"

The swords collided, and their respective heroic spirits collided, roaring like war drums.

"Whoa!" The scene was full of dust. Like a raging wind. The breath that could be seen and seen tore through the void and spread in all directions.

"Poof. Poof!"

The sword qi and sword qi also cut through the ring under the feet of the two, and the tall and thick ring was suddenly covered with scars. As for Shui Qianshan, Chen Duxiu each took a few steps back, each staring at his opponent.

This is no longer human, whether it is Shui Qianshan or Chen Duxiu, it is not in vain. Nine out of ten of the people present looked at their backs, holding their breath and staring at the two people fighting on the stage, revealing reverence.

The scene was silent, even Yuanyuan forgot to eat melon seeds, his mouth opened slightly, revealing snow-white teeth, and his eyes widened.

Chen Guhong's face was also a little more serious, and he thought: "I also underestimated this water and thousands of mountains, although my strength is not good, but I have the courage to fight." And it's right, if it weren't for this move to fight against Chen Duxiu, and choose to temporarily avoid the edge because of a moment of fear, it would be to face this Chen Duxiu's endless knife technique, and finally lost the opportunity and lost. ”

However, Chen Guhong knew that Shui Qianshan was still going to be defeated, so just now, Shui Qianshan took ten steps back, and he was frightened step by step, leaving ten pairs of footprints on the stone platform.

And that Chen Duxiu only took a small step back seven steps.

It was not only Chen Guhong who saw the difference in strength, but everyone present saw it. The people of the Shui family showed embarrassment, while the major forces showed joy.

Shui Qianshan felt the deepest, because his hand holding the sword was a little numb, and this was just the first move. But he could not back down, even if he knew that he was defeated, he would fight.

"Kill!"

Shui Qianshan gritted his teeth and roared hard. With a twist of his wrist, the sword in his hand bloomed like a flower, and there were many more sword shadows in the air, and then thousands of sword qi erupted, forming a sea of sword qi.

It is the sword technique of attacking the moon, "heaven and earth are the same dust".

"Hundred heavy waves!" In the face of this amazing momentum of heaven and earth with dust, Chen Duxiu was very calm, wielding a knife vertically and horizontally, he was just a knife in his hand, not as gorgeous as the water and the mountains and the sky and the earth, but the momentum was endless.

saw Chen Duxiu slash after knife, and swung a hundred knives in the blink of an eye. Each sword broke through a sword qi, and in the blink of an eye, the sword qi that filled the sky turned into dust and dispersed.

"A thousand waves!"

After breaking the world and the dust, Chen Duxiu's complexion changed suddenly, and he became calm and murderous. A swordsman is a swordsman, a swordsman is domineering, although Chen Duxiu is known as calm, he is also a fierce beast in essence.

"Whoa, whoa!" rolls like a wave, and the knife momentum is endless, knife after knife. The force of each knife is the same, not increasing or decreasing.

Calm as a mountain.

Although Shui Qianshan has good swordsmanship and knowledge, he can't see the flaws in this move, and he can't break it at all, so he can only connect it hard. Sword after sword, and in the blink of an eye he took sixty-five swords.

Thirteen steps back, each step was difficult, like a strong ox stuck in a mud pit, struggling with difficulty. If you take these sixty-five steps back, you can block this sword momentum.

But the knife is like a mountain, and there is no edge in sight. And Shui Qianshan only felt that the viscera was roaring, as if he was overwhelmed and about to shatter. The right arm was numb and wanted to be broken.

The corners of his mouth involuntarily spurted out a mouthful of blood, and when this mouthful of blood spurted out, the momentum was dispersed. The pride of the whole body suddenly shattered. Before it had time to regain its strength, the knife arrived. The wind pointed to Shui Qianshan's neck, stopped by three inches, and then put it away.

"Concession. Chen Duxiu said, his accent is the same as when he first came to the stage, calm and loud, not slow. Then Chen Duxiu returned the knife into the sheath and slowly walked out of the ring.

Thousands of mountains of water, defeat!

The undefeated knife is still undefeated, and the Wanshan swordsman is still like the lonely peak of the high mountain that makes people look up to the mountains

Old problems attack, nervous headaches, get up in the morning is painful, and the afternoon is better. Only then do you have the strength to code words, and ask for recommendation votes to comfort. (To be continued.) )