Du Dawei smiled coldly, his body instantly turned into an afterimage, and he crossed a distance of ten steps in an instant, and the mighty sword stabbed in the chest, and in a desperate situation, Ling Xuan only had time to cross the sword, and the shining flying sword tip in Du Dawei's hand stabbed fiercely on the sword body of the Aolong sword, and the sudden power rushed like a mountain and a sea, Ling Xuan was suddenly shocked back five steps, and his body was shaken by qi and blood.

A few people on the sidelines were secretly surprised, they knew most about Ling Xuan's cultivation, that Du Dawei actually shook him back with a sword, could it be that he was already a cultivator in the late stage of the merger? Ling Xuan was also secretly shocked in his heart, but Du Dawei's sword momentum did not stagnate at all, and it was another sword that changed from stabbing to splitting, and the force broke through mountains and rivers with a sword.

Ling Xuan was caught off guard by him before, so he fell behind, and now he is ready, Du Dawei doesn't want to bargain. Seeing the slashing sword, a mysterious smile overflowed from the corner of Ling Xuan's mouth, and he actually didn't dodge, but quickly stabbed out with a sword. The three people on the side watched it thrillingly, and couldn't help but exclaim at the same time: "Be careful!!"

Bite!!

With a crisp sound, Ling Xuan rushed before Du Dawei slashed him with a sword, occupying a faster speed than Du Dawei, and slammed a sword on Du Dawei's chest, to Ling Xuan's surprise, Du Dawei's body seemed to be made of steel, a sword stabbed him in the chest, and actually made a crisp sound, although it successfully shook him away, but it failed to hurt him.

However, Ling Xuan was only slightly surprised, and then another sword stabbed at him, the speed was actually three points faster than Du Dawei, Du Dawei suddenly turned active into passive, and struggled to parry the sword stabbed by Ling Xuan. The three onlookers secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although Du Dawei was aggressive, but at this time, it seemed that Xiuwei was not as good as Ling Xuangao, and Ling Xuan's victory was only a matter of time.

Bite!!

The two of them fought dozens of swords with great speed, only to see the figures in the field flickering, the sword aura overflowing, Ling Xuan stabbed Du Dawei's chest again, and made a crisp sound again.

Du Dawei was a little breathless, but he forcibly urged the mana to stabilize his body, he was not shocked, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and when Ling Xuan's sword stabbed on the hard object, the force of the shock shook slightly, he swept the sword and swept towards Ling Xuan's throat.

Ling Xuan was secretly startled and quickly retreated, avoiding the sword. looked at Du Dawei again, his brows furrowed. Du Dawei's cultivation will definitely not exceed the late stage of the merger, compared with Ling Xuan, there is a world of difference, Ling Xuan is sure, and if he does not use spell attacks, he will be assassinated within ten swords, but I don't know what kind of talisman Du Dawei has, Ling Xuan's sword stabbed him in the chest with all his strength twice, and it actually failed to hurt him at all!!

Ling Xuan's cultivation in the late stage of the merger combined with the power of the peerless spirit weapon Proud Dragon Sword, this is almost impossible!

Du Dawei gasped, but he didn't mean to stop and rest for a moment, his eyes were blood-red, as if he was determined to kill Ling Xuan under the sword, he danced the flying sword in his hand, and danced a sword flower in front of him, the surging mana aura was surging, and the surrounding air swam rapidly, forming a piece of strong wind, whirring sound. Ling Xuan knew that his next blow would be an earth-shattering blow, so he waited for it while quickly pinching the sword technique.

The flying sword in Du Dawei's hand shook suddenly, and then suddenly rose up with countless rays of light, and the light condensed into a pillar of light the thickness of a bucket, instantly forming a huge lightsaber, volleying towards Ling Xuan, the surrounding air could not withstand the huge impact force, and let out a terrifying crunch, as if it would be broken at any time. "Proud Sword Battle!!"

At the same time, the Proud Dragon Sword in Ling Xuan's hand seemed to suddenly come to life, leaping above his head, with the hilt as the center, and instantly circled, and in an instant, countless Proud Dragon Swords appeared above his head, smashing towards Du Dawei with an unstoppable momentum. "Thousand Swords Technique!!"

Bang!!

Ding Ding Ding Ding!!

The attacks of the two bombarded each other almost at the same time, the huge lightsaber smashed Ling Xuan into the ground, and the countless dragon swords bombarded Du Dawei's body, but it made a crisp sound, although the bombardment made him retreat again and again, but it was obviously unable to hurt him.

Although Du Dawei's arrogant sword duel was monstrous and terrifying, Ling Xuan was sure to avoid it, even if he resisted hard, he would not suffer much loss, but as Ling Xuan himself said, he respected Du Dawei's personality, and did not want to fight a war of attrition with him because his cultivation was higher than him, but wanted to fight with him happily, no matter whether he succeeded or failed, at least gave him the respect he deserved.

That blow really bombarded his body, Ling Xuan suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body made a dangerous crisp sound, as if it would fall apart at any time, and the qi and blood all over his body were tumbling, and his huge mana like a river was uneasy and turbulent, Ling Xuan was obviously slightly injured. This is still under the condition that the strong defensive power of the Fire Spirit Immortal Armor has removed most of his attack power for him, if there is no Fire Spirit Immortal Armor, under that blow, even if Ling Xuan's cultivation is much higher than Du Dawei, I am afraid that he will not survive.

And Du Dawei didn't know what magic weapon to protect himself, and a thousand powerful Proud Dragon Swords all bombarded his body, although he was shocked to spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, but he couldn't leave even a trace of wounds on his body.

Almost at the same time that the attack of the Thousand Sword Jue had not completely dispersed, Ling Xuan forcibly lifted his breath, suppressed the tumbling qi and blood pressure in his body, slapped his hands on the ground fiercely, and the body of the bomb ejected, and the person was in the air, spanning twenty steps in an instant, and slashed at Du Dawei with a fierce sword.

The eyes of the three onlookers lit up, this blow was extremely wonderful, and the connection was even more seamless, in time when the thousand sword tricks had not yet dispersed, Du Dawei was struggling to deal with the bombardment, even if Du Dawei had the ability to reach the sky, under this blow, I am afraid that he was only unwilling to lose.

Sure enough, seeing the powerful sword split, Du Dawei's blood-red eyes flashed a strong eagerness, but he was tired of dealing with the remaining thousand sword tricks, and he was unable to do anything, and watched the sword slash down.

Flutter!!

The unknown magic weapon on Du Dawei's body could protect his body, but it couldn't protect his limbs, Ling Xuan slashed down with a sword, instantly cutting off one of his arms, blood splattered out, and at the same time, Ling Xuan fell to the ground, and a kick containing all the mana in the late stage of his merger suddenly kicked out.

Bang!!

Ling Xuan suddenly kicked Du Dawei's lower abdomen, and he flew out upside down and fell ten zhang away. Ling Xuan didn't intend to stop the set of attacks he had thought of before, the kick he kicked out had not yet been withdrawn, and it was weirdly across ten zhang, and the Proud Dragon Sword in his hand looked at Du Dawei's neck, and slashed down in the air, the sword aura was Lingran.

"Stop!!"

Du Dawei suddenly raised his hand and shouted, and the sword that Ling Xuan had slashed stopped in the air. Du Dawei turned his head, the corners of his mouth were full of bright red blood, but at some point, his blood-red eyes had regained their inherent clarity, he showed an infinite wry smile, coughed a few times, and said, "Senior Brother Ling, I don't want your cultivation to progress so quickly, I am willing to bow down." ”

Ling Xuan was a little confused and said, "Aren't you going to avenge that water charm?"

Du Dawei smiled bitterly again, and said, "Revenge? Senior Brother Ling laughed, with such a shallow cultivation, how can he take revenge? Besides, even if he wants revenge, he is also looking for revenge from that Proud Sword Heaven, and this matter has nothing to do with Senior Brother Ling." ”

Ling Xuan was even more puzzled, but seeing that the anger representing hatred in Du Dawei's eyes had completely disappeared, he withdrew the Proud Dragon Sword, bent down to help Du Dawei leaning on the stone on the side, and asked, "Senior Brother Du, what happened?"

Seeing that the battle was over, Zi'er, Zeng Nianyu and Yu Yiqing walked over, and just when they heard Ling Xuan's question, they also looked at Du Dawei with a puzzled expression. Du Dawei's performance is like two people, and things are indeed very strange.

Du Dawei smiled bitterly, coughed a few more times, and asked rhetorically: "I wonder if Senior Brother Ling still remembers what happened at the wedding between Senior Brother Ye and Venerable Master that day?"

Ling Xuan nodded to indicate that he still remembered, and suddenly heard this, Zeng Nianyu's face turned red with inexplicable shame, like a child who had done something wrong, and didn't dare to look at Ling Xuan.