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This figure sat under the moonlight and seemed a little lonely.
However, if you look closely, you can feel a different kind of aura.
Moreover, cold lights radiated from time to time below.
The light was very sharp, like cold ice, pricking people's souls hurt.
This figure was naturally Xiao Li, and at this moment he was slowly wiping the long knife in his hand.
The long sword was black all over and looked simple. It looked like an ordinary sword at first glance, and nothing special.
However, Xiao Li's expression was very careful, as if he was facing the most precious treasure in the world. His movements were light and soft, and he wiped every part of the long sword extremely cleanly.
For him, this black sword is his life.
Lin Xuan rushed all the way and finally came to the top of the castle. When he saw Xiao Li below, he did not make a sound, but looked quietly.
This is a kind of respect for Xiao Li. As a swordsman, he also knows the importance of weapons to a warrior.
Especially swordsmen and swordsmen, they regard them as life.
Moreover, he often wiped the Fengying Sword and Xinghen Sword. Whenever this was the case, he was very calm inside, so he knew that Xiao Li could not disturb him at this time.
Lin Xuan landed slowly, like a cloud, floating in the ancient house.
Xiao Li did not look back, and still slowly wiped the black sword. With his strength, Lin Xuan's existence should have already appeared, but he seemed to be unaware of it.
Time flows, and in a blink of an eye, an hour has passed.
During this period, Xiao Li had been silently wiping his long black knife, while Lin Xuan stood quietly like a statue.
He didn't say anything, and he didn't even move.
When Xiao Li finished the last time, he clenched the long knife in his hand.
Then, his whole temperament changed, no longer the loneliness he had before, but was replaced by a cold and sharp feeling.
He was like a knife, and he was extremely sharp.
"Come on, I will do my best in this battle."
Xiao Li knew that he was not familiar with Lin Xuan, and that the other party could wait quietly for an hour, so he must have wanted to fight him.
"good"
Lin Xuan said in a deep voice, then pulled out the Fengying Sword from his waist.
A more fierce and fierce aura surged out, filling the ancient house.
The eyes were facing each other, like swords and swords, which made the entire void sound like a crackling sound.
"We will win and lose with one move"
Xiao Li said, his voice was very cold, like a blade.
Lin Xuan was shocked and then nodded slowly.
No matter what method the other party takes, he will not lose.
One move determines the outcome, which seems to be a fantasy to other warriors, but for swordsmen, one move is enough.
The two confronted each other, and their momentum continued to rise, standing in the ancient house like the divine sword and sky sword.
Around the two, there were countless tiny sword lights and sabers, forming a special area.
That power is very terrifying. Even if the half-step Venerable enters, he will be strangled immediately.
Although the two of them did not take action, the aura was already trembling.
However, the aura did not stop and was still rising.
Lin Xuan was very cautious and he must show all his strength in this move.
Countless sword energy condensed behind him, and a real dragon phantom roared to the sky.
The sound is low and desolate, full of power, allowing the air above to explode.
In front of him, a long sword phantom appeared.
Although the dragon head and sword body are a little dim, they are filled with a shocking force.
Opposite, Xiao Li's pupils shrank sharply, and he naturally felt the pressure brought by the dragon-headed sword.
With a low shout, he also performed the prototype of his martial soul.
His martial soul is naturally a long sword martial soul. The prototype of the sword soul is combined with the black long sword in his hand, which makes Xiao Li's aura grow again.
The seemingly simple and unpretentious black sword, now like black jade, emits crystal light, and a shocking and sharp aura comes out from it.
The two young men exuded a terrifying power comparable to the level of the Venerable. If someone was here, he would definitely be shocked.
Because these two people's auras are so powerful that they can even fight with the Venerable.
Lin Xuan was also shocked. He was right in his guess. Xiao Lijue's strength was absolutely powerful, and he was probably the top presence among the geniuses.
Take his breath as an example, it is even stronger than Yan Chitian
I'm afraid the other party is only one step away from the real martial soul.
This is a very powerful opponent. Lin Xuan believes that the winner of this battle will definitely be able to quickly condense the true martial soul.
So, this time he must win.
The two confronted each other, looking for each other's flaws, and preparing to kill one blow.
They put all their energy on each other and had no extra power to investigate the surrounding situation.
At this moment, another figure flashed above the ancient house.
The figure was covered with black fog. It was like a ghost, without a trace of breath.
His eyes were cold, staring at Lin Xuan's figure, like an old hunter staring at his prey.
He is also waiting for the best opportunity to take action.
Below, Lin Xuan was tall and full of sword soul aura. At this moment, he had raised his energy to the highest level.
This is his best time to take action, and if you miss it, you will have to wait a long time.
As a swordsman, he would never hesitate when he took action, so the next moment, Lin Xuan held the dragon-shaped sword and stabbed it out quickly.
However, the moment he moved, the man in black in the dark laughed silently, and a black spear appeared in his hand, and he was about to throw it out.
The spear is black all over, unlike the blackness of Xiao Li's sword. This blackness is a kind of death, a cold look, as if it has endless resentment mixed in it.
Like a Netherworld Lightning, this shot is almost at its peak.
The void shattered, countless cracks appeared, and the spear came behind Lin Xuan in an instant.
Originally, Lin Xuan was highly focused and focused all his energy on Xiao Li, but unexpectedly, a fatal danger suddenly came from behind him.
This made him feel a little nervous and he became nervous.
At the critical moment, he gave up Xiao Li and fought with all his strength to fight the fatal blow behind him.
In an instant, a layer of bright red armor appeared on him, forming the strongest defense. At the same time, the dragon-shaped long sword waved backwards, and the sword light shone like a magical practice, shining everywhere.
Like three thousand thunders, rushing towards the rear.
However, he still underestimated the fatal danger.
The black spear was covered with gloomy ghost energy, like a river of Styx, rushing towards you.
On it, there were countless roars of ghosts, turning the surroundings into hell.
when
Lin Xuan's long sword hit the spear head, causing him to deviate from the direction, but the spear still stabbed him.
The next moment, the spear penetrated his body.
Chapter completed!