Shogun's mound.

Surrounded by mountains in all directions.

One mountain, one saint.

Although they are of different ages and are transcendent figures who came out of different eras, this battle is destined to go down in history.

Because it's so shocking.

Qin Moxie's knife before, it seemed that there was no wind and no waves, but in fact, it was secretly murderous.

At first, it was a speed visible to the naked eye, breaking the void, and gradually falling to Li Dangxin, who was standing in front of him.

Li Dangxin snorted coldly, and made a flower shape with two fingers.

His movements are skilful and natural, like an ordinary flower farmer who sees the stamens that make him happy, so he carefully pinchs them, as if to put them in a vase for good birth and nurturing.

"Boom!"

This mountain and stone flew sideways, and the square inch of space where the ancient trees were broken directly exploded.

The strange sword qi that shook in the void was successfully pinched by Li Dangxin.

With a violent pull, it was like a pale dragon, forcibly brought up from the vast sea.

"Insect carving skills."

Qin Moxie sneered, his voice was very hoarse and vicissitudes.

There seems to be something suppressing his emotions.

But it is undeniable that the methods of this peerless figure can be regarded as what Ning Chen has seen in his life, and it is no longer enough to describe the current scene.

He put the blade horizontally in the void with one hand, and gradually slapped his free other hand vertically forward, and heard the void boom, and Li Beware flew out with the surrounding fragments of mountains and rocks.

Smash the void into a terrifying rift.

"Sonorous!"

It was at this moment that Wang Xianbing took out his sword.

It's not fast, but it's not slow.

It's like an ordinary farmer chopping vegetables, with moderate strength and just the right distance.

In his eyes, Qin Moxie is a moist cabbage, waiting for him to chop it in one go.

Simple and crude.

"Boom!"

One knife at a time.

The void on both sides was chaotic, and in the middle was a sharp and terrifying sword aura, carrying a dazzling light, like a round of divine sun hanging down, and it was floating above Qin Moxie's head.

Clang.

Qin Moxie raised his head, his movements were slow, and then he looked at the sword qi that was mediocre and unremarkable, and exploded in the middle of the way.

After a long time, he said two words, good knife!

Different eras, two big swordsmen.

Compete together.

Moreover, if Qin Moxie can take the initiative to praise, it is enough to see that Wang Xianbing, an eccentric swordsman, is by no means an ordinary person.

In fact, this sturdy man who relied on a kitchen knife to kill the list of famous generals has been successful in knife skills many years ago.

The list of rivers and lakes drafted at the beginning is among the top ten in the world.

In the eyes of some people, it is a joke, such as Wang Xianbing.

This famous general on the battlefield was a soldier saint a long time ago, and his profound realm can be called unpredictable, even if it is Li Chunyang, who is now in the sky, in front of Wang Xianbing, he must be called a big brother.

"Boom!"

The sword qi that was all over the sky was like a big wave, and it finally pressed on the top of Qin Moxie's head.

The man, who was habitually facing everyone on his side, raised his head slightly, subconsciously touched the dust on the old armor, and then, his right hand swept across the air.

The knife is unsheathed.

Rumble!

His speed was too fast, and the light was like lightning for a moment.

Without waiting for everyone to react, the ancient war knife returned to the scabbard almost at the same time, and the huge trills surrounded, roaring softly, and the anger rushed into the sky.

The free right hand, which no longer holds the knife, carelessly straightens the helmet above his head.

A bunch of withered phoenix feathers, at the top of the helmet, melodious, swaying from side to side, like a river moving by the stream, everywhere for the home of the rootless duckweed.

"Bang."

After stabbing with all his might, Wang Xianbing, whose body was still hovering in mid-air for a short time, suddenly encountered a huge impact, and the whole person staggered back to the same place.

The moment he landed, the impact of the great force had not yet faded.

Almost at the same time that Wang Xianbing stabilized his body, the mountains and rocks within a few meters around him were shaken and cracked extremely quickly, like a dense spider web, distributed under his feet.

"Ahem."

Wang Xianbing's right hand pressed his undulating chest, and his eyes looked at Qin Moxie on another mountain with complicated eyes.

Qin Moxie wrapped his index finger, picked up the wine placed in front of him, tasted a few sips, and then held the handle of the knife with one hand and hugged the wine around his waist with the other.

This is a hidden dragon in the world.

Once trapped for 20 years, although the realm is still there, this mountain and river is no longer the mountain and river I know.

It's not just things, it's people.

Few people in the rivers and lakes even know how magnificent and magnificent the north he was in back then.

"If it hadn't been for that accident, maybe we would have cut off the head of the Great Shang Emperor."

We.

These two words naturally include the junior brother Li Tanhua, the Sixth Prince, Nalan Chitose, and Situ Jiexing and other Admirals of the Nine Gates.

"Ahem."

People, old.

Inevitably, you will see things and think about people, or feel sad? !

Opening his mouth and pouring down the third sip of wine, Qin Moxie turned his head to look at Li Dangxin, and asked with a smile, "How's your recovery?" ”

Li Beware reached out and wiped a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, "Seven-seven-eight-eight." ”

"Then ...... again Wait a minute. ”

The two had a simple conversation.

gave Ning Chen a great psychological impact.

This is the invincible person who crisscrosses the rivers and lakes, and directly and seriously injured the Great Sage Li Beware in one fight, as well as Wang Xianbing, who is also a sub-sage.

However, he did not rush to kill.

Instead, set aside enough time to wait for the other person to return to peak form.

Such an attitude, such confidence.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the word 'invincible'.

Perhaps guessing Ning Chen's exclamation, Qin Moxie laughed loudly, seemingly self-consciously, "Invincible is very lonely." ”

"My knife, after I couldn't find an opponent at the age of thirty, I couldn't find it again, lonely, too lonely."

He shook his head, lowered his head and stared at the jar, smiling dumbly.

"Boy, do you still have any wine?"

Ning Chen smiled and moved his fingers.

A jar of wine in front of him quickly flew towards Qin Moxie's location.

Qin Moxie stretched out his hand to catch it, then sat in place, poured himself a drink, entertained himself, talked to himself, and even felt self-pity and self-love.

In the past, he had a little junior brother who looked honest, but had a lot of thieves.

Every time he is lonely and bored, he has a little junior brother to accompany him, although he teases him from time to time.

But, the little brother has a good temper.

Won't be angry anyway.

"I'm left alone."

Qin Moxie let out a long sigh, raised his right hand with a slight hesitation, slowly touched the helmet covering his face, and slowly took it off.

Ning Chen's eyes widened, and his heart tensed.

This was the first time that Ning Chen and Qin Moxie had seen his true face after fighting several times.

But the next moment.

His eyes, after being dull for a while, blinked a few times again, and when he was sure, he was inevitably dumbfounded.

Except for the knowing Lee, beware.

Ning Chen and Wang Xianbing didn't expect that this would be ......

(End of chapter)