Duan Xing's confident move "Shao Chong Sword" did not make a contribution, nor was he depressed. Holding his speed in the air, his sleeves flew lightly and fell to the ground. His eyes were firmly fixed on Wukong, and his right hand pressed the fingering method, and the "Six Veins Divine Sword" was brewed again.

This is also Duan Xing's "Six-Vein Divine Sword" had to learn the four-style swordsmanship, and did not learn all the reasons, if Duan Xing learned all the six-style swordsmanship of the "Six-Vein Divine Sword", the left and right hands formed a cycle by themselves, and one person could make the "Six-Vein Jianzhen", and the left and right hands could cast swordsmanship without stopping, completely blocking all the opponent's lines of action, and the opponent who hit had no power to fight back.

Just now, when Duan Xing flashed the sword of Wukong, if he made up for one more "Six Veins Divine Sword", Wukong would definitely be injured. At this time, Duan Xing condensed all his strength, and the "Pure Yang Supreme Skill" was running rapidly in his body, but seeing that a fiery aura was formed in a radius of three inches in front of Duan Xing's body, the leaves on the tree would be bounced away by the invisible qi if they fell within the range of Duan Xing's aura.

Looking at Wukong again, his eyes were ethereal, I don't know if it was an illusion, Duan Xing seemed to see that behind Wukong, there was an eagle flying high, staring at him with sharp eyes. Wukong also changed his previous posture of holding a sword with one hand, and changed it to holding a sword in both hands, his whole body was full of energy, and his clothes were windless.

A leaf fell from the tree, just when the leaf fell to the intersection of the two people's eyes, suddenly, the two of them moved at the same time, Duan Xing repeatedly performed the "Ling Bo Micro Step" on the spot to shake left and right, not allowing Wukong to find his position correctly, and at the same time, the "Six Veins Divine Sword" in his right hand hit Wukong one after another.

Wukong kicked the trunk with both feet, and with the power of the rebound, the whole person formed a straight line and rushed directly towards Duan Xing. The body continued to rotate in the air, the speed became faster and faster, and Duan Xingdu heard the sound of Wukong's whole person rubbing against the air. Duan Xing really didn't expect that Wukong didn't look very old, his swordsmanship was so skillful, and he had already practiced the realm of "human and sword unity".

Regardless of it, after Wukong forcibly endured Duan Xing's two "Six-Vein Divine Sword", he directly killed in front of Duan Xing, and the tip of the sword gave birth to sparks because of the rapid friction and rotation. The sparks are getting bigger and bigger, Duan Xing doesn't dare to be careless, the footwork under his feet is getting faster and faster, his right hand is changed to a palm, and with his left hand, relying on his own internal strength is stronger than Wukong, he forcibly casts the "Dou Zhuan Star Shift", wanting to transfer the opponent's attack to another place.

Just look at the middle of Duan Xing's hands, a powerful cyclone visible to the naked eye was quickly formed, and the tip of the "human sword integration" rushed into the cyclone, and the speed suddenly slowed down. However, the "unity of man and sword" is not so easy to get along, although the attack speed of no air has slowed down, but the rotation is more urgent, the tip of the sword is advancing towards Duan Xing's chest little by little, Duan Xing continues to urge the internal force to the two hands, and the full horsepower output of the "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift" is absolutely learned. However, Duan Xing's learning time is still short, and he can't use the divine skills more effectively, and he can't transfer the "unity of man and sword" for a while and a half, and the tip of the sword has reached less than an inch of Duan Xing's chest.

Seeing that he couldn't transfer it out, Duan Xing's "Pure Yang Supreme Skill" broke out in an all-round way, his whole body was full of blood and qi, and a virtual and burning fire statue appeared on his head.

"Ha!" Duan Xing shouted, no longer sticking to the spot, the whole person under his head and feet stood upside down, and a strong internal force like a flame surged out of the dantian and rushed to the middle of his hands. The cyclone formed by the "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift" is even larger and stronger, and it has stopped the impact of "the unity of man and sword" without space.

Duan Xing roared: "Let me go down!" With one hand, he continued to maintain the "traction style" of "fighting and turning the stars", and with the other hand, he lifted a distance of about twenty centimeters, and violently exhaled his internal force and pressed down, and the whole person was directly slapped to the ground, with a loud "bang", emitting a wave of air with a radius of ten meters.

Duan Xing volleyed over and fell to a distance of three meters in front of Wukong. There is no time to lie on the ground and do not move.

"Get up, that won't kill you at all. Duan Xing was full of blood, and his surroundings were steaming.

Wukong slowly stood up on the ground, and his momentum gradually began to be restrained. With a crisp "click" of the eagle sword in his hand, the eagle sword slowly shattered from the outside, revealing another quaint sword body inside. Unexpectedly, the empty eagle sword turned out to be a "sword of swords" that only a weapon master can make. The sword body inside the eagle sword is dull, but there is a strange pattern from the tip of the sword to the hilt, which is empty in both hands, and the sword that reveals its original face is handed over to the right hand, and the left hand trembles slightly. "Tick" "tick", drop by drop of blood came out of the left arm and dripped to the ground. No one noticed a drop of blood slowly flowing through the lines on the back of the sword. The already dull sword body became even more devoid.

Just now, Duan Xing's two-style "Six-Vein Divine Sword" hit the eagle sword, and the other hit the left hand of Wukong. Looking at the state of the left hand, if it is not treated in time, I am afraid that it will not be far from cripplement. But obviously. There is no time to stop there.

The momentum of the void began to be restrained just now, and it only took a few breaths to no longer leak a trace of energy from the body, and the whole person was as if it did not exist, but the feeling of danger was even stronger than just now.

Shaking the long sword in his hand, he looked at the long sword without space, and said softly: "Thanks to Your Excellency, although I have always known that the long sword in my hand has an extraordinary origin, I never thought that it would be a 'sword in a sword'. ”

Removing his eyes from the long sword, staring into Duan Xing's eyes, Wukong spoke again: "No one has ever seen my third sword, if Your Excellency the Third Sword can still dodge it, even if I lose this battle." ”

Duan Xing said with a dry voice: "Haha, okay! ”

There was a wave of air, just like when Wukong left in the "Lichun Courtyard" last night, and Wukong's figure gradually disappeared in Duan Xing's eyes. Duan Xing knew that this should be a very clever trick to cover his eyes, and remembering that he could sneak attack on the roof without being able to hide his perception, Duan Xing was 120,000 points cautious, and his sensory function was maximized.

Since you can't see with your eyes, let's look with your heart. Duan Xing closed his eyes and tried to feel the wind and grass around him with his heart. The wisps of wind blew on Duan Xing's body, making Duan Xing feel comfortable, and the capillary blood pores greedily sucked the oxygen in the air. For the first time, Duan Xing felt nature wholeheartedly and listened to the sounds of nature.

Only by advancing to the innate realm can the first layer of the mantra of the "Casting God Chapter" flash in Duan Xing's mind, and Duan Xing naturally went to chant it, without any deliberate feeling, everything was so natural. Although he couldn't practice the first layer due to his lack of skill, Duan Xing thought about it and found that the scope of his divine consciousness was expanding, and in an instant, it had expanded to a radius of one hundred meters, and it was visible.

"Found you!" Duan Xing felt a smug feeling in his heart, and the state similar to an epiphany disappeared at once, but his divine consciousness was still there. The void that hides his body is ten meters behind him, and he is quietly closing the distance to himself little by little.

Maybe it's because of the relationship between the empty clothes, or maybe the lack of space has practiced some special exercises, in short, Duan Xing can use his divine sense to see the void, but he can't see him with the naked eye. Duan Xing didn't mind approaching without space. He also pretended not to know anything, and even shed a little bit of the power to gather.

Wukong did not doubt him, and when he reached a distance of about three meters behind Duan Xing, Wukong raised his sword and stabbed Duan Xing's back heart with a move, and at this time, Duan Xing's true qi still couldn't sense Wukong's attack. If it weren't for the fact that he was in tune with nature wholeheartedly, and suddenly had an understanding of the "Casting God Chapter", his divine sense skyrocketed, and he was able to see things outside his body again, Duan Xing would probably really be planted under this silent sword.

But Duan Xing can see it clearly now, there is a mental calculation and no intention, Ling Bo's microstep was activated instantly, his body moved slightly to the right, just rubbing his body to let go of Wukong's sword, and his left hand raised a finger to volley at Wukong's acupuncture point, Wukong did not expect such a situation, as if he had rehearsed many times, the position of the acupoint was accurate, and Wukong was designated by Duan Xingyi in place, as if Wukong took the initiative to hit Duan Xing's fingers.

(Today's Christmas night, the poor monk wishes all the good brothers and friends who read books a Merry Christmas and a good mood!)

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