Yun Tianxing will restrain his murderous intent, and he will let the other party show his most exquisite mastery, so that he can lose convincingly. That's why I didn't take the initiative to attack, to brake quietly, to come first, let you cut a thousand knives, I will break them with one shot.

The deputy commander of the purple armor took a deep breath, climbed his momentum to the peak again, and with a flick of his wrist, he slashed his knife again. This knife seems to be different from the previous one, it seems to be very slow, but in fact it is faster than the previous one. The human knife is one, and only a trace of cold light can be seen visually.

In an instant, a flash of light had arrived in front of Yun Tianxing like lightning, this time it was a few points closer than the last time, only three inches away.

But when he heard a soft sound, Yun Tianxing's gun tail fell upside down, and he swung the slash with unmistakable accuracy. The deputy commander of the purple armor seemed to have a back hand this time, and did not immediately withdraw the knife and retreat, the blade in his hand trembled, and suddenly burst out hundreds of sword lights, each sword light contained a cold killing intention, not a false move, the sharp edge of the Dao can kill people.

In everyone's sight, there seemed to be hundreds of hands holding knives dancing at the same time, and that was because the speed of the knives was so fast, so fast that it was impossible to distinguish the order before and after, as if they were slashed at the same time.

Is it fast? Yun Tianxing's spear seemed to be faster, at least twice as fast as the opponent's knife, and a few silver stars were born in the void in an instant, each of which exuded a cold killing intent, and the latter came first to meet the opponent's hundred sword lights.

Qiang Qiang ......

There was a sharp clashing sound of hundreds of metal clashes in the air, and from time to time there was a series of roaring resounds of Yuan Force exploding.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light in the sky, and the silver star shattered and collapsed at the same time, leaving only a trace of essence light that shot straight towards the throat of the deputy commander of the purple armor.

Retreat, only retreat, fly back again quickly! That touch of light is like a ghost seeking life, always keeping a distance of one foot, chasing after it.

The deputy commander of the purple armor wanted to pull up in the air several times and get rid of this terrible essence light of chasing souls and asking for his life, but this essence light seemed to have thoughts, and he didn't have a chance at all. There is only one option, and the only one that can escape: lying on the spot, and then performing the stunt of rolling with the ox, it is better than having your throat cut and blood splattered on the spot.

The so-called dignity, honor, and face, all seem insignificant at this moment, and life is gone, what is the use of those things. After all, the master is different, he is decisive in killing, and he resolutely rolls on the spot, without even frowning.

The people in the hall were all elite masters, and when they saw this scene, they gasped almost at the same time, especially the people of Ziyunwei, who all lowered their heads in unison. It's like they're all thinking, what would they do if they were to change to themselves?

The target of the attack suddenly disappeared, and with it the deadly light. After the deputy commander of the purple armor landed, a carp stood up, turned over and jumped up. Covered in dust and dust, although he looked extremely embarrassed, he narrowly escaped a shot through the throat.

Yun Tianxing Silver Spear pointed obliquely at the ground, looking at each other quietly, there was no ridicule, contempt and ridicule in his eyes, in his cognition, there is no essential difference between escaping into the void and rolling on the spot, as long as he can avoid the catastrophe, it is a good move. As for what kind of posture appears, it doesn't matter at all, is it so ridiculous?

The expression of the deputy commander of the purple armor seemed to be without sadness or resentment, but he seemed more and more calm, dusting off the dust on his body, and the battle intent in his eyes was even stronger; "Your gun is indeed fast, at least twice as fast as my sword." But that's not all!"

"Oh! I didn't expect your attainments in the sword path to be so broad and profound, the so-called master is lonely, and I will accompany you to fight happily. Yun Tianxing's cold eyes revealed a little expectation.

"My sword is a tyrant, and the hegemon looks at the world and swallows mountains and rivers. As the deputy commander of the purple armor spoke, his back was erect, like a mountain and a mountain, and a majestic momentum instantly spread, his eyes opened and closed, and his essence flashed, looking down on the world, domineering.

At this moment, the figure of the deputy commander of the purple armor stood like a mountain and a solid rock, and a divine light like a substance shot towards Yun Tianxing domineeringly, and the power of this eye, if it was an ordinary person, would collapse on the spot.

Yun Tianxing turned a blind eye, and Yun said coldly in a light breeze: "The momentum is majestic and immense, and ordinary people are only afraid that they will be defeated before the battle." I'm looking forward to it, you can give it a go. ”

"Okay!" The purple armor deputy shouted in unison, strode out, stepped down, and the soul slashing knife in his hand slashed into the void, the space was distorted, and the domineering energy made a rolling thunderous sound, the wind roared, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

"The power of this sword is really extraordinary, such an earth-shattering power, people must be torn apart in it. ”

"yes! It's been a long time since I've seen anyone use such a domineering sword move. Today is another eye-opener. ”

The people of Ziyunwei in the city had never seen this deputy commander show such a domineering momentum that looked at the world, and they were all moved by it, and swept away the frustration of Shicai.

The purple armor deputy commander of this domineering sword, the speed is not fast, but it contains a thick mountain-like might, splitting the spatial airflow and slashing down head-on towards Yuntianxing, the powerful and heavy sword qi makes people feel suffocated, like a huge rock pressing the top.

In the face of this thunderous blow, Yun Tianxing did not dare to hold it up in the slightest, and the silver spear in his hand rose upward, stabbing out a shot towards the mountain of slashing wildly, light and floating. There was no strong spear, like a wisp of light smoke, silently penetrating the opponent's thick and domineering sword, and gently clicking on the tip of the opponent's slashing knife.

Ding! The sparks splashed everywhere, and the deputy commander of the purple armor suddenly felt a tingling in his arm, only to feel a soft force flowing into his arm along the blade. I was startled, and the knife in my hand was slightly paused, and at this moment of stagnation, Yun Tianxing's silver spear took advantage of the situation to stab in a vain manner, without any line track, very casually. The tip of the gun kept vibrating, flickering left and right, and it was impossible to predict where his gun would stab the next moment.

In a panic, it seemed that no matter how much he dodged, he couldn't dodge the opponent's floating one-shot attack, and the deputy commander of the purple armor could only rely on his intuition to pick it up.

The thick sword qi stabbed the spear edge of Yun Tianxing, which was accurately disintegrated, and he was about to launch a comprehensive counterattack, when a silver star suddenly appeared in front of him strangely, the same floating, and the vital parts of his body seemed to be within his attack range.

Yun Tianxing's gun seemed to be swaying at random, without any rules, stabbing a shot in the east and a shot in the west at will, suddenly picking up and suddenly dialing down. It's so unpredictable that it's impossible to predict which part of his body the gun will point at the next moment.

Each shot floated eerily and strangely, and the trembling blade often stabbed out from an uncanny angle. For him, it was as if there were no dead ends. This is a kind of supreme realm of the way of guns, without moves and styles, but it contains all the guns in the world. The intention is to move the gun first, and the intention is to move the gun, as if it is flowing like clouds.

Every time the other party handed out a shot, it would make the deputy commander of the purple armor feel creepy, and a cold sweat broke out, and he jumped wildly from side to side in shock, dodging forward and dodging backwards, like a bird with a frightened bow. If the other party has murderous intent, he is only afraid that he will die more than ten times, and the so-called domineering sword momentum will completely fall apart and be vulnerable.

The deputy commander of the purple armor went from a domineering active attack to a panting, left and right, and clumsy blocking with one sword and one sword, and the transformation of the whole process was only a few breaths. Let the group of Ziyunwei who had just come out of their depression sigh again, and some even closed their eyes, unable to bear to look at it anymore, it was too embarrassing!

A crisp sound of a long sword falling to the ground rang out. The Purple Armor Deputy Commander could no longer endure this cruel torture hovering on the brink of death, and the terrifying fear completely destroyed his tenacious mind. If the other party is willing, I am afraid that he has died seventy or eighty times at this moment, what is the gap, and how big is the gap?

This kind of unilateral abuse is embarrassing and conspicuous enough, if you don't know each other anymore and abandon the sword and admit defeat, although the other party has no killing intent, it is very likely to open a dozen openings in yourself: "I lost!"

Commander Mo didn't look at this last battle, his eyebrows were furrowed and his eyes were closed, not knowing what he was thinking, until a crisp sound of a long sword falling to the ground sounded, and then someone was heard admitting defeat;

The hanging heart suddenly surged into the throat, as if it would erupt out of one mouth. For a long time, I still haven't seen him open his eyes, and at this moment, the heavens and the earth seem to have become dead silent. He knew that this opening of his eyes would reveal the truth immediately, and at the same time, he also revealed the final outcome of this gamble.

Whether you have the courage to open your eyes or not, the outcome of this gamble is in the dust. Finally, the facial muscles of this great commander trembled slightly, and then he slowly raised his eyelids as heavy as lead, and immediately cast his eyes to the place of challenge, but he saw the scene he didn't want to see the most, a black-clothed masked man held a silver spear in his hand, and was pointing obliquely at the chest of the purple-armored deputy commander with empty hands, and the tip of the spear revealed a cold glow that could not be spitted, and with a little force, this cold cold glow would penetrate the opponent's body in an instant.

There is no need for anyone to announce the outcome of this final battle, no matter how bad the eyes are, they can see who wins and who loses;

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a long, long time, maybe it was just a moment, Commander Mo's clothes were windless, his face sank like water, and his brain regained his clarity, and there was nothing more humiliating than facing reality at this moment.

When he came, he was murderous, his grandeur was infinitely powerful, and he regarded the people in the world as nothing. At this time, under the oblique light of the dusk and setting sun, only a group of extremely depressed Ziyunwei remained, one by one, their heads lowered as if their backs had been removed, and their eyes were full of endless shame and shame.

The reality is so cold and cold, the sea and the sky are reversed in a thought, the winner is the greatest, and the group of black-clothed people in front of them are no longer so-called murderers, but a group of people who punish evil and promote good and justice. The rights and wrongs of heaven and earth are all decided by the strong, and no matter where they are, the rules are made by the strong.