In the vast hall, two completely different sword shadows were fiercely opposed.

The columns carved with flame patterns around them were constantly cut by the sword qi, and cracks increased as the sword shadow waved, and the peeling rubble splashed all over the ground.

The pale sword slashed across.

Ye Wen took a step back, and the sword shadow almost swept over his body, if he had reacted half a beat later just now, he was afraid that the outcome would have been decided in an instant.

Fortunately, his intuition is extraordinary, not relying on reason and empirical judgment, but just an instinctive physical reaction, perhaps an intuition generated by constantly fighting with masters, or purely relying on luck to survive.

However, no matter which one it is, the bad situation still hasn't changed at all, the person who has the upper hand is still the ruthless and accurate Kong Xu, and Ye Wen can only barely support it, and the result of retreating again is to save his own life at the same time, but it makes the subsequent battle situation worse.

But—

Ye Wen's eyes were still calm, as calm as a sea of ice, without the slightest ripple, the sound of his clothes being crushed by the sword wind kept ringing, but it was difficult to shake his mind, the whole person was like driftwood in the ocean, it seemed that it could be swallowed up at any time, but it still maintained an unimaginable balance.

Whether it is mentally or physically, it is in an extremely stable state, even if it is broken through by the opponent's sword again and again, but it can still be blocked in the moment before he is about to die.

The real winner will never be known until the end.

This is Ye Wen's belief, until the last moment, even if it is about to reach the last moment, he will definitely not give up, even if he wants to die, he must fall in the fierce battle, and he must not be restrained.

In just a few breaths, the sound of swishing sword qi resounded wildly in the hall, and the sword qi that spread out in the fierce confrontation was full of more than a dozen small holes in the ground, some carved countless sword marks on the wall, and some exploded pieces of broken stone on the ceiling.

The rubble fell, and it seemed that it was about to fall to the ground, smashing out a few small pits, but on the way down, in mid-air, it was stained with blood red, which was a drop of blood.

I saw that on the ragged figure, while resisting the miserable white sword shadow, the skin was constantly cut, from a small bite at the beginning, to slowly expanding, forming a series of hideous blood marks, fresh blood splashed out from under the skin, sprinkled with many gravels that had been rubbed around him.

Pieces of gravel fell to the ground, smashing out crisp sounds, as if indicating the fate of defeat, death was coming, Ye Wen's life would be like that fragile stone, under the pressure of the opponent step by step, like a boat facing a huge wave, it would be completely swallowed.

However, this is just a bad situation that seems to die at any time, not the result of inevitable death, Ye Wen's calm eyes stared at Kong Xu, even if the skin on his body was shattered and wounded, he never looked away, as if he had never noticed his situation, there was no fear, and there was no panic.

I don't think I'm going to lose.

"Tsk!"

Time passed slowly, but Ye Wen still managed to barely block the attack, Kong Xu's eyes flashed a trace of impatience, and a trace of irritability couldn't help but emerge in his heart, obviously in the state of winning the ticket, but it was difficult to suppress the feeling of unhappiness, the kind of boredom that wanted to destroy the things in front of him completely and quickly, but was repeatedly obstructed and breeded.

Not happy! Not happy! Not happy!

"Your eyes are really unpleasant! Do you really think that you can win? Do you really think that you can turn defeat into victory?

Kong Xuan stared at Ye Wen's eyes, only to feel that the overly calm and confident eyes were too ridiculous, too self-conscious, too visionless, and he would not be able to see that his death was approaching, and he still delusionally thought that he could reverse the situation.

"I'm just playing a game of cat and mouse, and it's just to keep my clothes from getting dirty, so I want to slowly grind you to death, so that you are exhausted and die of exhaustion, but I didn't expect to give you the illusion that you can turn defeat into victory! Since you are so naïve, let me completely crush your innocence! I have lost my patience, so please die immediately!"

Kong Xuan smiled coldly, and before the words fell, he suddenly took back the sword that was stabbed forward, and at the moment when Ye Wen felt the pressure on his hand lighten, he took a step forward to the left.

It's a simple step.

In the next moment, Kong Xu's figure suddenly disappeared, disappearing into Ye Wen's field of vision, as if he had completely disappeared into the hall.

The sound of the sword roaring wildly suddenly stopped, as if the door was closed in an instant by a violent storm outside the house, and for a while, the noise of heaven and earth seemed to be completely isolated.

Ye Wen's pupils shrank suddenly, this situation happened in the fivefold peak duel, it was almost impossible, even if Ye Wen's physical condition was not very good, but the sharpness of spiritual sense did not decrease but increased, and it enveloped the entire space from the beginning of the shot.

When his strength reached this point, he no longer purely perceived the environment with his eyesight, but grasped the whole of the space he was in through his spiritual sense, and the constantly clashing enemy figures were the most important thing in this space, even if it was one percent of the breathing time, he never moved away.

But under such perfect surveillance, Kong Xu's figure still disappeared in an instant, as if he had completely detached from this space. Even with spiritual observation, it is impossible to chase after the disappeared person.

But Ye Wen also knows very well that this is impossible!

Unless there was the talisman that Captain Qin Mofei gave him that could transfer space, it would be absolutely impossible to do such an exaggerated thing at the level of the Fivefold Realm.

Is it really just leaving?! No! Absolutely impossible. It is impossible for the other party to give up the opportunity to kill him in a good situation, and it is impossible to spare his life and let him go back alive to leak the news.

So—

The next sword must appear somewhere around you!

"Thousand Silk Sword, Stealth Thorn!"

At the moment when Ye Wen's judgment had just been clarified, just a moment later, a sword shadow appeared on Ye Wen's left side out of thin air, and behind the sword shadow was a vague figure, as if it was a figure that melted into the air.

This sword was aimed at Ye Wen's left waist.

The speed is so fast that there is no way to avoid it, because it is too close, too sudden, if you take a step back, or dodge left and right, it is not enough to pull the distance away, and it is not enough to win the moment when the sword can be blocked.

Because Ye Wen only understood the trajectory of the sword stab at the moment when the sword shadow had come out this time, instead of relying on his spiritual sense and eyesight to completely capture all of Kong Xu's sword moves when the sword shadow was not as fast as before, so that he could support it until now when the sword speed was not as fast as the other party.

The result of being one step late is a fatal omen. This sword can't be stopped, and it can't be avoided! Sure enough, what Kong Xuan said before that he could kill Ye Wen with one move if he used all his strength was not a lie.

But—

At this moment, Ye Wen, who had been expressionless, stared at the sword that was destined to be unavoidable, but the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he actually laughed!