The first sword score is Yuanhong, and the second sword score is Longyuan.

Gai Nie's sword power was used, and a sword was thriving, and ghosts were dying, as if they were as powerful as the heavens.

Feng Tu's magic sword technique, combined with Longyuan sword energy, has a blood-colored evil light that shocks the world. The sword is like a disaster that destroys the world.

The peak duel began, and the two of them fought in a blink of an eye. During this period, the sword energy that flew across the battlefield and destroyed all directions, and the trees collapsed in pieces.

...

"careful!"

Chongda shouted loudly, and the ancient sword Cao cut the broken tree into countless pieces with one sword. He hurriedly informed everyone: "Keep the queue, don't leave, otherwise you deserve it if you die."

He glanced at the increasingly exaggerated battlefield of the two, gave up the idea of ​​helping Gai Nie attack and resolve the battle, and decided to take everyone around the battlefield and escape directly.

As for Gai Nie, he can only believe that he can break through.

"Everyone comes with me!"

No one has any objection to this decision. The area where the two peak swordsmen fought, let alone people, fell down there. Before it hit the ground, it was already chopped up by the raging sword energy, and no one dared to get involved in such a level of battle.

Du Shi looked back and saw that the air in the battlefield was distorted, the sword light was dazzling, and he couldn't see the figure clearly. He couldn't help swallowing hard again.

Feng Tu, Weizhuang, Gai Nie, how many peak swordsmen in the world are there? Why did you meet them all? I really don’t know if it’s good luck or bad luck.

...

Yuanhong's sword body is clear and reflects like a mirror; Longyuan's sword body is pitch black and the texture is deep like a giant dragon lying on the abyss. One illuminates and one dim, one white and one black, the two sword needles face the wheat, collide and the frictional fire light shines the faces of the two sword masters, almost always maintaining light.

"Gai Nie, you're weak."

Ding ~

Feng Tu stared into the opponent's eyes and asked coldly: "Is it because of injury or something?"

When ~

Ding sir~

The two swords clamped each other, and the tips of each sword were close to the throat of the other's master.

Gai Nie calmly asked: "Sir, why do you say that Gai has become weaker, not that Mr. himself has become stronger."

Um?

The water of Canglang.

Feng Tu shook the Yuanhong, and his sword momentum suddenly changed. The Longyuan Sword restrained the evil light of blood and energy, becoming calm and strange.

be deeply grieved.

This is, that sad sword intent.

Gai Nie's eyebrows and eyes moved, and his hands changed in time, combining hardness and softness, combining movement and skillfulness, and dealing with it without any leakage.

"The emperor was ordered to come to hunt down Gai, but he said that as long as he could defeat you, he would let Gai pass the test with the people behind him. If the emperor knew about such behavior, he would not know..."

"No need to say more nonsense, take out your all your strength, defeat me, or be defeated by me."

Feng Tu's desire to win is extremely strong, but he is not a mindless and brainless man who loses his mind. The Longyuan Sword is still changing endlessly.

"If sir wants to prove something by defeating Gai, then you will have lost before the sword starts."

"Just, you are the number one sword in the world, of course you can say it as light as a feather and feel at ease."

Ding ~

Feng Tu's sword finally showed abnormal fluctuations. Gai Nie knew that his words had already worked, so he struck while the iron was hot.

"Ga had no intention of competing for the world's number one sword. At that time, it was only Ying Zheng's instructing him. Mr. Chu was the surrendered Chu and could not become the world's number one sword in the empire."

"What Ying Zheng thinks has nothing to do with me. The fact is that I was not your opponent at that time and I missed the first sword."

"Mr. Guan's words and deeds are not people who compete for fame and fortune. Is it really so important to be the false reputation of the world's number one sword?"

"Hahaha, I am in charge of the world's sword score. You say that the world's number one sword is important or not!"

"The Fenghuzi senior at that time did not have the reputation of the world's number one sword. Who doesn't respect anyone who practices swords in the world?"

"Well, Confucianism, Taoism, Mohism, and the Yin-Yang family. Who respects the Fenghuzi family? Do you believe what you say is respect?"

Feng Tu's retort question really stopped Gai Nie. Not to mention anything else, Gai Nie knew very well that the people are chess pieces and the world is chessboards. Respect? All the schools of thought, only I am the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one

It was precisely because Gai Nie did not agree with the concept of the Guigu Sect that he rebelled from the sect and did not go back to fulfill the three-year agreement at all.

Feng Tu immediately felt distracted when he saw Gai Nie appearing, and immediately realized that he was almost fooled by someone with language attacks.

He immediately backhanded and gave Gai Nie a fatal threat: "Gai Nie! I believe you do not care about the name of the world's number one sword, but you are indeed enjoying the convenience brought to you by the world's number one sword. So, Sword Saint, if you continue to try to delay time with your mouth, then I don't mind, sending out a signal to inform Luowang."

Gai Nie estimated the time when Chongda and everyone retreated, and knew that once the signal was released, the entire breakthrough plan would fail.

"Mr. insisted on doing this, and Gai had to fulfill his promise."

"Hahaha, you should have been like this!"

Feng Tu stumbled the Longyuan sword and inserted it on the ground, then his right hand became a claw, and the violent internal force exploded in the palm of his hand, and blood immediately flowed.

"Gai Nie, this move has never been seen in this world. Are you ready, gods and demons~ no self."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Tu's blood-filled right hand grabbed the hilt of the sword. In an instant, the texture of the Longyuan Sword's body became extremely clear, and a blood-colored dragon seemed to come alive.

"The gods and demons have no self?"

Gai Nie felt that Feng Tu had completely changed his entire body, an indescribable ethereal temperament that made his sword-like power difficult to lock in.

If it weren't for the deep sorrow in the sword intent, Gai Nie could not believe that the opponent in front of him was still the same person.

"No mind and self, no thinking, no distinction, no attachment, no self, no self, no self, no self, no self, no self, no self, no self, no self, nothing will become empty."

Feng Tu is the real Feng Tu.

It was not that. At the age of a young man, Feng Tu, who personally held a sword at the age of fifteen or sixteen, killed his father and uncle one by one, absorbed their essence and blood to practice martial arts.

It’s not that, for the sake of the Everbright Feng Hu Zi Sword Book, he is looking for political power to rely on, intrigue, work hard to manage his family reputation, and also takes into account martial arts to seize the world’s number one sword.

Not the one who will always be trapped in the curse of the Fairy Sword Family, holding the curse sword in his hand, and living in regret.

Especially, on the way this time, he was still watching Fan Shanren and Yuan Qing, the feeling that was better than father and son.

The world's number one sword, he is not obsessed with the world's number one sword. It just seems that apart from this goal, as Feng Tu, this person seems to have no meaning of living.

"Gai Nie, come on. As a peak swordsman, I can see that you have surpassed the Zongheng swordsmanship. Let me experience your way for yourself."

Feng Tu pulled out the Longyuan Sword from the ground and raised it with an ordinary sword. The sword body was like splashing ink, scattering a magnificent picture.

"The Water of Canglang."

Seeing through, having no self, sorrow without hurting, this move is the real water of Canglang.

Feng Tu on the opposite side was like a master of ink painting. The Longyuan Sword no longer rolled up bloody winds, but turned into a thick and huge brush, with a vast and unrestrained atmosphere.

Seeing this, Gai Nie's indifferent face suddenly showed a smile.

"So that's it. This is the true face of the gentleman. Only by doing all his strength can he be praised as his gentleman's style."

Buzz ~

Yuanhong snorted and flew into the sky.

"I haven't thought of this sword yet, please taste it."
Chapter completed!