The sky is vast,

Changbai Mountain, the top of the mountain, the wind blows by, and the snowflakes fall fluttering.

The wind love knife was dressed in cloth and stood on the top of the mountain.

His ordinary face revealed a resolute look, and his black hair fluttered wildly in the wind. He was dressed in cloth and stood with his hands in his hands, and what he was carrying on his back was just an ordinary knife that could no longer be ordinary, without a scabbard.

Feng Liandaoyi's wise eyes quietly stared at the person three zhang away in front of him, and the Khitan great master was invincible. Wanyan is invincible about 30 years old, eight feet tall, with a black robe and a white cloak that undulates in the wind. He held a spear in his hand, and under the black head of the spear was the bright red tassel rising in the wind, and below it was the silver body, about nine feet long. The wind swept over his carved and delicate face and the bridge of his nose, and a momentum like Linzhi Yue Pavilion came out.

Wanyan was invincible and stood like a god of war, his sunken eyes staring at the Wind Love Knife tightly. And Feng Liandao was more like an ordinary person at this time, his eyes were as calm as a stream of autumn water, and he couldn't see any look.

The wind kept blowing, and the snowflakes on the ground were swept up and down by the wind, and it was very quiet, very quiet.

"It looks like the Central Plains is very messy, very messy." Wan Yan Invincible said softly.

"No matter how chaotic it is, that's also a matter of the Central Plains, does it have anything to do with you?" Wind Love Knife's face was expressionless.

"After this war, I don't know when I will be able to see each other again, I hope this battle can fulfill your and my wishes." Wanyan Invincible didn't take the words of the Wind Love Knife, and said leisurely.

"Alright, let's get started" Wind Love Knife stretched out his right hand behind his back, and the knife was in his hand. Although it was an ordinary knife, it seemed to be different when it came to the hand of the wind love knife, and the knife seemed to come to life and let out a soft groan.

Wan Yan held the gun in both hands, stepped forward, and the gun slid in the air, stabbing towards the wind love knife. The air around them suddenly gathered together, turning into a giant dragon and slamming into the Wind Love Knife. The shadows of the guns flickered and fell, the dragon grew larger, and the terrible roar caused the remnants of snow to fly in all directions. In an instant, he was about to reach the chest of the Wind Love Knife. The wind love knife snorted softly, and the knife turned into a stream of lightning and slashed towards the dragon, when the knife slashed at the dragon, without making any sound, the dragon began to crack, and the air suddenly dispersed, but the remnants of snow flying everywhere were still dancing in the air.

Feng Liandao kicked the ground lightly with his feet, his body pulled up, and swept up like a goshawk, and the knife cut a residue in the air, slashing towards Wanyan Invincible. At a distance of three zhang, in an instant, the knife arrived in front of the invincible face.

Wanyan's invincible eyes shrank, and the gun was immediately retracted, and stabbed upward, the tip of the gun pointed directly at the edge of the Fenglian knife.

With a sound of "dang", the knife collided on the tip of the gun, and the wind love knife turned lightly in the air and fell slowly, only more than a zhang away from the invincible face.

"There's no point in this, let's let it go, otherwise it will be impossible to tell the winner for three days and three nights," Wan Yan said as he put away his gun.

"Okay." The wind loves the knife and the first way.

Wan Yan Invincible held the gun in his right hand and put it behind his waist, strode forward, his left hand clenched his fist and struck at the Feng Lian Knife, the Feng Lian Knife did not dodge, the tip of the knife in his right hand pointed to the ground, and at the same time, his left hand slapped Wan Yan Invincible's chest with a palm, "Bang" and "Bang" twice, and each took three steps back. Wan Yan Invincible rotated the gun from behind him, and held the gun in his left hand at the same time, his hands shook, and a violent breath spread from the body of the gun.

Feng Liandao felt that Wanyan Invincible's spear at this time was like a dragon, and Wanyan Invincible was the god of war who was the dragon in his hand, and a huge pressure surged towards him. Countless spear shadows attacked him, the spear was like a dragon out of the sea, with the momentum of sweeping thousands of armies, if the gun is the hegemon of weapons, then the knife is what is in the weapon.

Feng Lian Dao took a deep breath, the tip of the knife was held in the sky, and the breath of Panda spread out from his body, and when he met the breath of the dragon, the placket on Feng Liandao's chest immediately exploded, revealing his strong and thick chest muscles, the knife stood still in the hand of Feng Lian Dao, and the strengthened breath on his body did not stop.

The dragon-like spear shadow attacked the surroundings of the wind love knife, sometimes like a dragon walking, sometimes like a dragon roaring, sometimes fast, sometimes slow.

The wind love knife wandered in the shadow of the spear like a leaf of duckweed, constantly changing its shape, and the knife slashed towards the shadow of the gun.

At this moment, a cloud suddenly moved over their heads in the vast sky, and the sky suddenly darkened.

The two figures were constantly intermingling, and from time to time there was the sound of knives and guns colliding, but their aura still did not weaken, but intensified more and more.

At some point, the snow falling from the sky became heavier and heavier, but not a single snowflake fell around the two figures, and the breath that came into contact with them immediately turned into mist.

There was an earth-shattering bang.

The two figures separated, but the two switched places.

Feng Liandao's right hand stretched out and held the knife flat, his breath was steady, and the tip of the knife pointed to Wanyan invincible. And Wan Yan Invincible held the middle of the gun with his right hand, the tip of the gun forward, and the tail of the gun behind him.

"You're defeated" Feng Liandao quietly looked at Wanyan invincible.

"Yes, I'm defeated" A slender trace of blood flowed from the corner of Guo Wanyan's invincible mouth, and he sighed: "Have you reached it?" ”

Feng Liandao didn't fail to answer, put away the long knife and turned around and walked down the mountain.

The snow began to stop, and Wan Yan stood invincible against the wind, not moving, looking at the wind love knife that was gradually moving away.

"National teacher." A figure walked from the bottom of the mountain to Wanyan Invincible, and in a moment he was beside him, and the man bowed to him.

Wan Yan looked at the man invincible, a burly figure, dressed in a large leather coat. The deep-set eyes were blazing, and the beard on his face was like a thorn, Yelutuo, the first general of the Khitan Kingdom.

"Yelutuo, you ordered to go down, not to invade the Central Plains for ten years, the Lord I will make it clear to him that the Central Plains is not as simple as we imagined." The face is invincible and looks forward into the distance.

Changbai Mountain, the bottom of the mountain is white, and the front is pointing to the Central Plains Jinxiu rivers and mountains.

That knife, I really can't imagine what an amazing knife it was. He remembered that his gun had stabbed the heart of the Wind Love Knife, but the Wind Love Knife grabbed the tip of the gun with his left hand, and the knife slashed at his chest like a ghost, and the terrible thing was that the strength of the knife actually smashed the goggles on his chest, almost shattering his heart and destroying his vitality.

"Legend has it that you have to reach that realm to do it, could he really have reached that realm," Wan Yan Invincible muttered, his left hand grasping the shattered goggles, which could almost be said to have become dust. He let go of his left hand, and the goggles were blown by the cold wind from the top of the mountain, and turned into dust and drifted down the mountain.

The goggles were handed down to him by the previous national teacher, and they were refined by flying meteorite from the sky, and no weapon could break it, and no one in the world could break through it, unless it reached that realm, the legendary Sky Breaking Realm.

At the foot of Changbai Mountain,

The wind love knife suddenly "poofed", spit out a mouthful of blood, on the white snow, the blood fell little by little, dotted with the snow looked particularly gorgeous.

Feng Liandao exhaled, and his face immediately turned pale.

At this time, in front of the Wind Love Knife, ten zhang away, ten people in white stood in a row, and the people in white merged with the snow in the mountains, and the Wind Love Knife was suddenly indistinguishable. The ten white-clothed men slowly walked towards the Wind Love Knife and began to encircle.

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