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Several figures suddenly flashed on the left and right of the sword platform, and the first to land were Feng Wudao and Yan Ming, but strangely, there was also a man in black who fell behind them.

A person who didn't know him in the fifth small building, and even no one in the audience could recognize his identity, because his whole body was wrapped in black, and even his face was covered by a face toil, and he could only be seen as a man from his figure.

He didn't look at anyone, he walked straight to the side and stopped, looking like it was just the audience brought in by Feng Wudao and Yan Ming.

The fifth Xiaolou frowned and said, "Do you recognize the man in black?"

Li Yehuo stared at the man in black for a long time before replying: "I don't know, and I have never heard that Feng Wudao would bring someone here." ”

The fifth Xiaolou pondered for a moment and muttered: "Why did so many strangers come, there were already three just now, and now there is another one, I'm just afraid that it will get in our way." ”

Li Yehuo glanced at the three strangers who had gathered together, and a strange smile suddenly appeared in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and said lightly: "Don't worry, act according to the original plan, as soon as they take out the sword, you will quietly go to the secret passage." ”

The fifth Xiaolou quietly glanced back at the dark corner behind him, and then nodded slowly.

The month has risen.

There were a total of thirteen spectators standing scattered around the sword platform, and three of them were all wearing the costumes of the Great Zhou Divine Capture Mansion, standing on the ridge of the wall, and the masters of these public gates obviously also wanted to see the demeanor of the two great swordsmen in the rivers and lakes.

Under the bright moonlight, Feng Wudao stood long, white as snow, and his face was as pale as his sword.

Yan Ming was completely different from him.

He sat lazily on the ground and stretched, the shoes on his feet were leather boots that he had worn for an unknown number of years, and the soles were rotten with a big hole, but he didn't seem to care, there was still a small flower on his tattered clothes, and his expression seemed to be very satisfied with his dress.

The people around him didn't seem strange, because most people knew what kind of person Yan Ming was.

Feng Wudao was a little strange, and asked coldly, "You are dressed like this to argue with me about swords?"

Yan Ming stood up with his sword, patted his pants that were dirtier than the floor, and said with a smile: "I'm here to talk about swords, not to go on a blind date, but if you really want to go on a blind date, I can go back and dress up." ”

The people around laughed, only Feng Wudao snorted coldly and expressionlessly.

Feng Wudao said coldly: "I haven't seen you for a few years, but your mouth is getting more and more annoying." ”

Yan Ming smiled: "I think your face is much more annoying, and it is better to tear it off without any expression." ”

Feng Wudao said: "Are you here to talk about swords, or are you here to fight?"

Yan Ming said: "On the sword!"

Feng Wudao said: "Where's your sword!"

Yan Ming said: "The sword is in your hand!"

The smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he raised the long sword in his hand and said, "The sword name is Youlong, the blade is three feet nine inches long, and it weighs eight catties and two taels." ”

Feng Wudao said: "Good sword!"

Yan Ming said: "Of course. ”

Feng Wudao also raised the sword in his hand, and said coldly: "The name of the sword is amazing, four feet and two inches long, and it weighs seven catties and three taels. ”

Yan Ming said: "It's also a good sword." ”

Feng Wudao said: "Not bad!"

Before the sword they raised was unsheathed, they put it down again, and their other hand naturally drooped, and their eyes touched, as if the sword qi had impacted and reverberated in the sword platform.

They suddenly began to move, almost at the same time, staring at each other as they walked around the edge of the circular sword platform, each step of which was strikingly the same, not an inch more, not less an inch.

The cold moon was miserable, and there seemed to be a cold mist rising in the sword platform.

They walked in the cold mist in the moonlight, Yan Ming's footsteps became heavier and heavier, and every step seemed to have footprints left, but the wind had no way to do the opposite, and the footsteps became softer and softer, as if they were walking in the air. Although it was completely the opposite, their sword intent and physical strength were gradually climbing to the peak, and the moment they reached the peak was when they made a move.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a dragon roar, and the sword qi rushed out of the sky, and then I saw a frightening flood cut through the cold mist, as if it was colder than the cold moon and brighter than the bright moon.

Yan Ming's sword was unsheathed before Feng Wudao, didn't this mean that Yan Ming reached the pinnacle of all aspects before Feng Wudao, and Feng Wudao just reluctantly swung a sword in response.

With this sword alone, the wind has fallen without a way.

But even if it doesn't reach its peak in all aspects, the Rainbow Sword is still the Rainbow Sword.

At this moment, Feng Wudao had already stabbed out seven swords in a row, and the seven sword rainbows that were more dazzling than the moonlight had shattered the cold mist, sealing Yan Ming's every movement from the four directions of up, down, left and right, no matter what changes he made, he would inevitably be hit by a sword rainbow.

Cold sweat was oozing from Li Yehuo's palms, and he suddenly found that Feng Wudao seemed to be a little different from before.

At least Feng Wudao will not be later than Yan Ming out of the sword no matter what, the most terrifying thing about the Rainbow Sword is the moment when it comes out of the sheath and enters the sheath, and the interval between these two actions will never exceed one breath, at least it will never swing seven swords in a row like this.

- No one has ever looked at the sword of the Sword of Surprise clearly, it is like a bolt of lightning, and before others can react, the person has fallen and the sword has been sheathed.

Could this be a new swordsmanship to deal with Yan Ming?

Li Yehuo's fingertips were cold, but his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and although there was no expression on his face, he couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes.

What did he seem to be looking forward to?

Yan Ming didn't have any changes.

He walked very fast, his eyes staring at the speeding sword rainbow, the sword blade was like his eyes, slowly and steadily handed forward, and then the seven sword rainbows suddenly disappeared, as if swallowed by an invisible dragon.

He still didn't change, and the Dragon Sword still slowly stabbed forward.

Feng Wudao let out a long roar, stepped in the air, twisted his body and swung a sword downward, and the sword qi poured down like moonlight.

Yan Ming immediately stepped on the spot, the floor tiles of the bluestone slab under his feet shattered layer by layer, and the human sword was one, rising into the sky like an arrow.

A sword to the moon!

Hearing only the sound of "ding", the sparks splashed and the stroke was already half-kneeling on the ground, there seemed to be blood flowing out of the palms of his hands, and the rainbow sword turned into a frightening and flew out of his hand, nailed to the wall behind him trembling.

Although Yan Ming could still stand, there was blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and it looked like he should have suffered internal injuries, but his sword was still in his hand!

The dragon sword with a blade length of three feet and nine inches, weighing eight catties and two taels, is still in his hand!

The outcome looks obvious.

Feng Wudao slowly raised his head, stared at Yan Ming, sighed slowly, and said, "I lost." ”

He spoke very concisely, and even a sentence that many people would rather die could hardly say, but he could still say it seriously, and it came from the heart.

In fact, he did lose, and the last sword Yan Ming could have stabbed him in the chest, but at the last moment, Yan Ming would rather risk dying under his sword than hurt his life, and only knocked the sword away.

Yan Ming suddenly smiled and said, "I know this is not your original strength, so you don't have to admit defeat lightly." ”

Feng Wudao shook his head and said, "If you lose, you lose, and you don't have to make excuses for me." ”

Yan Ming said: "This is the truth, if there is time in the future, we can still have a competition." ”

At this moment, someone from the gods suddenly ran outside and shouted: "Someone assassinated the emperor." ”

"What about the Forbidden Army?"

"The forbidden army near the dormitory was all killed by her alone!"

"What about the Emperor?"

"With Lord Xiao and His Royal Highness Yuwen to protect him, he couldn't hold it for too long. ”

The faces of everyone present suddenly changed.

Of course, the people who became the fastest were the people from the Divine Capture Mansion, and one of them looked around at the people in the Sword Altar, suddenly stared at Li Yehuo, and shouted, "Where is the woman next to you just now!?"

Li Yehuo also looked surprised, looked left and right, and asked rhetorically: "I have been watching the two heroes compete with swords just now, how could I notice her?"

The people of the Divine Capture Mansion couldn't refute it, because they were like this just now, both their eyes and their minds were attracted by those two swords, not to mention that someone was gone, even if someone died suddenly, they couldn't see it.

They quickly made a decision, and the leader waved his hand and shouted, "All follow me!"

The forbidden army surrounded by the three circles inside and outside the three circles near the sword platform received the order, and immediately retreated like a tide, and soon not even a single person could be seen.

Sikong Jiujiu suddenly sighed and said, "It seems that we are getting into trouble." ”

Suddenly, someone said: "Yes, it's a big trouble." ”

(ps: These chapters are really troublesome, the plot is so troublesome, and it's so annoying to go around.) ）