The white-robed swordsman walked towards the top of Huashan Mountain step by step, Duan Yu looked at his back, and saw a kind of arrogance and a little loneliness.

"The swordsman is lonely, and he happens to choose the path of constantly challenging all kinds of good players and being enemies of the world's martial arts heroes, how can he not become more and more lonely?" Duan Yu said in his heart.

His figure faded away, leaving only the "click" sound of clogs stepping on the rocks.

Then the crowd talked about it.

"Why don't we go and watch the game secretly tomorrow, so we can know the result of the gambling game for the first time!"

"Crazy, didn't you hear what the white-robed swordsman just said? If someone else goes to the top of Huashan, there will be no mercy. Let me ask you, how many swords can you block him?"

"Uh...... It is estimated that not a single sword can stop it. ”

The voices of the group of heroes became more and more intense, Duan Yu did not participate in the discussion, he felt that empty discussions were not of much use, and only the ideas in his heart could be put into practical action.

"Only by seeing with your own eyes how the white-clothed swordsman fights can you see his true swordsmanship. If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger's son? He said that there was no forgiveness for killing, so I was afraid of him?" Duan Yu had already made up his mind in his heart.

He was confident in his own strength, and if he was really defeated, he was sure to use Ling Bo to escape with a microstep.

After making his decision, Duan Yu was ready to raise his spirits and act as planned tomorrow. So he went back to the shed where he had been and went to sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Duan Yu got up, ate some steamed buns, and quietly walked towards the top of Huashan.

It was still early, and Duan Yu was not in a hurry to leave, and he didn't even inject much internal force under his feet, because he was likely to be discovered by the white-clothed swordsman by then, and there could be no vicious battle, so it was best not to waste too much strength when climbing the mountain.

Half an hour later, the mountain became steeper and steeper, and the danger of Huashan was not in vain.

There was a lot of fog around, and Duan Yu suddenly noticed that five zhang away on the left, a figure quickly flickered forward and disappeared.

Duan Yu saw that there were people as brave as him, so he wanted to find out what was going on and see which kind of hero this was.

As a result, Duan Yu performed Ling Bo micro-steps, his speed increased sharply, and on the steep Huashan road, it was like a wind, floating and flying.

In less than ten breaths, Duan Yu caught up with the person who had just rushed to the front.

"Brother, please stay. Duan Yu smiled lightly.

The man immediately stopped, looked back at Duan Yu in surprise, and frowned: "Why are you so good at light skills? Just now I saw you slowly climbing the mountain, and I thought your martial arts were ordinary, so I lost my eyes." ”

Duan Yu looked at this person, but saw that he was of medium height, dressed in brocade clothes, with a face like a crown of jade, long sideburns, and a long sword inlaid with precious stones on his back.

In general, this person is luxurious in appearance, but does not appear vulgar.

"I saw that Brother Tai also had Yaxing watching the battle from the top of Shanghua Mountain, so I came to get acquainted. Duan Yu clenched his fists and smiled lightly.

"Originally, it was me Meng Lang, and I didn't even say hello just now. My name is Huo Baoyu, I don't know your honorable name?"

This person is actually Huo Baoyu, the son of Huo Feiteng, the Guanwai Divine Eagle back then, Duan Yu didn't expect to meet him here today, and it is very reasonable to think about it, not a coincidence. Huang Feiyang, the head of the Huashan faction who participated in the decisive battle this time, was Huo Baoyu's father-in-law, so he couldn't rest assured, so he risked being killed by the white-robed swordsman and went to watch the battle.

"My name is Duan Yu, it's still early, Brother Jian yì Huo retains some strength, don't waste it on the road. Duan Yu said.

"That's right, I just came back from the outside today, and I went up the mountain in a hurry. I didn't care about this detail, thank you Brother Duan for reminding me. "Huo Baoyu is a person who knows how to be polite and is also very sociable.

Then Duan Yu and Huo Baoyu went to the top of Huashan together, mentioning the matter of his father Huo Feiteng, the eagle outside the Guanwai, Huo Baoyu said that he had heard the elders talk about this since he was a child, and it should be true.

Because of this, Huo Baoyu was full of hatred for the Dongying warrior who killed his father in the decisive battle, so much so that now when he heard that the white-clothed swordsman was dressed like a Dongying warrior, the fire of hatred burned.

"If my father-in-law is not defeated by this white-clothed swordsman, I should do my best to kill him. I wonder what Brother Duan will do when he arrives?" Huo Baoyu suddenly asked.

Duan Yu hadn't seen the actual situation yet, so he wouldn't promise anything, so he replied with a smile: "The eldest husband does things, but I want to be worthy of my heart, and then I will make a decision depending on how the battle situation is." ”

Then the two of them hurried away, Huo Baoyu was busy practicing these days, but he hadn't heard about Duan Yu's deeds of fighting martial arts heroes in Juxianzhuang, but he was very curious, why did such a hero suddenly appear?

In fact, in addition to the two of them, there were more than a dozen martial arts people who were not afraid of death and rushed to the top of Huashan.

It was almost noon, Duan Yu and Huo Baoyu arrived at the top of the mountain, and each of them used their agile skills separately, sneaking between the trees.

Duan Yu noticed the other dozen or so martial artists who rushed over, none of their strength was very high, they were all second-rate or first-class realms, probably planning to fish in troubled waters.

Just imagine, if the man in white tried his best to kill Huang Feiyang, the head of the Huashan faction, he himself would inevitably consume a lot of internal strength and suffer some injuries, and then everyone would rush up, most of them would be able to kill him.

At that time, whoever can cut off his head and walk down the mountain will be considered by the martial arts heroes to be a wise and brave person, and the reputation of the hero will naturally come.

After choosing a good position, Duan Yu converged his internal strength and lurked among the branches of the big tree. With such dense foliage, it is completely possible to hide in it if it is a little farther away.

The topography of the top of Huashan is very small, only about 60 zhang in size, and in the middle, there are two people facing each other.

On the left is a white-clothed swordsman, and on the right is a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a pine-patterned ancient sword.

The two of them confronted each other quietly, and the atmosphere was very silent and solemn.

The sun was nearly mid-heaven, and the bright sunlight was a little dazzling, and neither of them moved.

Finally, the middle-aged man spoke: "My name is Huang Feiyang, what about you? ”

"Kurokawa Dazang!" the white-clothed swordsman said coldly.

Duan Yu was a little surprised when he heard his name, and said in his heart: "A few days ago, I heard in the inn that the old man said that the Dongying warrior who killed Huo Feiteng, the eagle outside the Guan, in the martial arts competition, is called Kurokawa Saburo, and this white-clothed swordsman is also surnamed Kurokawa. Is this a coincidence? Or is there some subtle connection between them?"

Kurokawa Dazang cherishes words like gold and is reluctant to say one more superfluous word.

"You are really arrogant, you have challenged and defeated the heads of those small sects, and you think that your swordsmanship is invincible and you can run rampant in my Central Plains martial arts. But today, your life is about to be confessed, and you are ready to die!" Huang Feiyang said some righteous and strict words, and pulled out the pine pattern ancient sword behind him with a sonorous sound, and put on a very rigorous posture.

Duan Yu is a master of using a sword, of course, he can see that although Huang Feiyang is old-fashioned and his sword drawing action is not handsome, this posture is unchanged and adapts to all changes, and there are no flaws.

If the white-clothed swordsman Kurokawa Dazang rashly attacked, it was likely to be suppressed by Huang Feiyang's many subtle moves, and the swordsmanship of the martial arts predecessors was really not to be underestimated.

"What, you're ready to go? It's still too late to admit defeat and apologize. Huang Feiyang said with a smile.

"It's not noon yet, and before that, there are still some trash fish to be cleaned up. Kurokawa Dazang said coldly.

Before he finished speaking, he ran quickly, not the style of the Central Plains martial artist, he went to the ancient tree, suddenly jumped, and quickly stepped on the ancient branches and rushed in, and then heard a scream.

When Kurokawa Dazang walked back step by step, his expression returned to a state of expressionlessness.

And under the dozen or so ancient trees behind him, there were the corpses of more than a dozen warriors, all of whom were killed by one move, and Kurokawa Dazang didn't draw his sword at all just now, but killed them with sharp fists and kicks.

There were still two people lurking in the surrounding woods who had not been discovered, namely Duan Yu and Huo Baoyu.

"Anyway, I don't have to do anything with him now, and watch the decisive battle between Kurokawa Dazang and Huang Feiyang, the head of the Huashan faction. Duan Yu said in his heart.

Suddenly, Kurokawa Dazang had already walked ten zhang away from Huang Feiyang's master, he was silent, and his hands were on the hilt of the sword.

Huang Feiyang's head stopped talking, and the atmosphere became more and more depressing.

As the saying goes: If the enemy does not move, I will not move; when the enemy moves, I will move first!

The confrontation before the decisive battle was a great test of reaction and patience on both sides.

Noon had arrived, and the sun was shining brighter than before.

Huang Feiyang is like an ancient pine on the top of a mountain, not moving at all.

At this moment, Kurokawa Dazang suddenly moved, and he ran quickly.

With a crisp sound of metal grinding, the slightly curved katana, also known as the sword, was unsheathed.

Heichuan Dazang arrived in front of Huang Feiyang in a blink of an eye, holding the long sword in both hands, and slashed down.

Huang Feiyang's moves are very fast, and his swordsmanship is complex and solid, which is worthy of his reputation as "Ben Lei Swordsman".

In a few breaths, the two of them dismantled dozens of moves, which can be described as a chess opponent and a good talent.

Kurokawa Dazang's swordsmanship is the style of the Toei warriors, and most of the moves are horizontal and vertical slashes, and backhand teasing, although there are few changes, but they are simple and practical, and they are very powerful.

His internal force realm can't be seen, as for his opponent Huang Feiyang, he is the internal force cultivation of the late stage realm of the Innate Void Pill, and his swordsmanship is fast and exquisite, relying on this, he fights with him.

Although he hadn't yet lost the upper hand, Huang Feiyang felt bursts of majestic sword intent coming from above the Pine-patterned Ancient Sword from time to time, and his right hand hurt.

After all, Kurokawa Dazang held the sword with both hands, and both internal forces were poured into the sword, which was much more powerful.

It's a pity that Huang Feiyang is not good at using swords with both hands, and said secretly in his heart: "No wonder those who fought against this person before all failed and died, it turns out that his swordsmanship is very unique." ”

"Thunder Flowing Electric Sword!" Huang Feiyang had no choice but to show his life's mastery, and his momentum suddenly soared.

The purple-red sword qi burst out, like thunder and lightning, and the sword rays could attack a range of nearly three zhang, and the sword qi was surging vertically and horizontally, and it was majestic.

Kurokawa Dazang was scratched by several sword qis, and some blood flowed from his white robe.

Duan Yu applauded in his heart, although Huang Feiyang was in the Innate Void Pill realm, his combat effectiveness was more powerful than that of some Innate Void Pill realm martial artists.

"Good swordsmanship, but that's all. Kurokawa Dazang suddenly said in a deep voice.