Every step is as thick as a mountain, steady as a rock, and the whole person looks as if it has been condensed and incarnated into a peak, making the living people out of an impeccable and unshakable momentum. What is different is that this peak is not only majestic and majestic, but also seems to contain a kind of awe-inspiring and sharp sky-breaking edge.

At some point, there was a person standing opposite him, a person with a cold breath all over his body, which made people think of the cold snow in the middle of winter, and almost no one in the audience could see how this person appeared, as if he had been standing there all along.

"Bixue Peak, Boundless Clouds!" the tone was as cold as his people.

"Rong Jinfeng, the knife has no regrets!" The voice was as sharp as metal.

The two sides were ten meters apart, Yun Wuya let out a light "huh" in his heart, subconsciously squinted his eyes slightly, and found that in the condensed line of sight, there was a silk golden mang, its brightness was as blazing as the sun, and in this light, he felt an endless edge that split the sky and the earth. In astonishment, he blinked slightly, and these golden rays became more intense, only to feel as if he was in a golden torrent, and the waves of gold seemed to be condensed by wisps of golden sword, and where they passed, it seemed that they could cut, tear, and shatter everything, unstoppable.

This is the phase of gold, the sharp essence of gold, the indestructible and endless edge of gold. This knife has no regrets and is actually the owner of metal, which means that he has two different attributes on his body, one earth and one gold, a dual-system combination of offense and defense.

At the same time, Dao Wu's gaze also fell on Yun Wuya, and a sharp golden light flashed in his condensed gaze, as if he wanted to pierce the other party's body at a glance. There was also a soft "huh" in my heart! What is this? A vast and vast sea of ethereal clouds......

"With a double realm, a half-step spirit realm, it's a bit interesting!" Yun Wuya muttered, this voice was sent into the other party's ears with the wind, but it shocked his heart.

"You can see through my strength realm at a glance, which is enough to prove that your cultivation is by no means below me, and you are qualified to be valued by me. The knife said coldly and arrogantly without regrets

"That's as exaggerated as you said, if it weren't for the fact that you deliberately unleashed a powerful momentum as soon as you got on the mountain, intending to deter your opponent with this, I'm afraid that few people in the city would be able to see through your true cultivation. Yun Wuya said lightly.

This seems to sound very reasonable, but with this momentum alone, he can accurately tell the high and low levels of the realm, but he is not an idle person. "The knife has no regrets, and it is not an object that can be fooled at will.

"That's right! It's just that I saw a towering peak, and there was a golden glow in it, maybe it was just a momentary illusion. Random guessing, innumerable!" Yun Wuya pretended to sigh and said, and he was indeed telling the truth.

This is a false statement, and it sounds unbelievable. Dao Wuregret's solemn expression seemed to loosen a little, and then frowned imperceptibly, "I can't see your cultivation strength, even if you have cultivated too advanced breathing techniques, you can't usually hide it from my magic eyes." This is definitely an exception. Can you reveal a thing or two?"

"Hehe! Asking such a waterless remark really makes people question whether your IQ is less than 100? It can make the opponent suspicious in depression, and the combat power will inevitably be greatly reduced, which is not an advantage for me. The so-called confidant does not know the other, and he lost before the battle. So don't underestimate this little secret, it's no less powerful than your posing. So, everything has to wait until after the fight, and then I'll tell you!" Yun Wuya spoke with a banter, intending to provoke the other party and make him lose control of his mind and unable to use normal judgment.

Cultivating to reach the level of the half-step spirit realm, the tenacity of the mind, how can it be easily shaken by just a few words, Dao Wuregret pursed his lips and smiled disapprovingly; "It's just curious! However, although you didn't respond positively, you got the answer in your words. ＂

"Oh, how can you see it?" this time it was Yun Wuya's turn to be curious and surprised.

"From your words, people feel an incomparably strong self-confidence, which usually requires corresponding strength as the foundation to truly manifest itself. In other words, strength and self-confidence are directly proportional. It even sniffs out a hint of danger. So, no matter what level you're on, I'm going to fight with all my might. The knife had no regrets, his expression was solemn, his face was solemn, his feet were slightly open, and a momentum as thick as a mountain spread instantly, as if he was integrated with the ground under his feet.

Dao Wuregret pursed his lips, revealing a dangerous arc, and gently waved the crescent-shaped scimitar in his hand, and the surging and violent knife qi suddenly spread, comparable to the stormy waves that can lift people away. The next moment, the whole person burst out in an instant, and the person was in mid-air, but it was a combination of human and knife.

This knife is very simple and straightforward, without any fancy, but it gives people a feeling of splitting mountains and breaking the stream, and it is unstoppable.

Yun Wuya's figure seemed to be a subconscious dodge, and the speed was extremely fast, so that the knife that made the knife without regrets split only an afterimage, but it slashed a deep crack in the hard ground, and the gravel and dust splashed.

Without waiting for the strength of the knife to go, the afterglow of the knife without a trace glanced in the direction of Yun Wuya's dodge, and the crescent scimitar had already been continuously slashed, and the explosive power was particularly amazing.

The clouds flashed rapidly, the long hair flew, the deep eyes reflected the opponent's movements, the star-mark sword in his hand choked out of the sheath, and the bland sword stabbed out, but it was directly aimed at the flaws of the other party.

"What a delicate sword, attacking the enemy will be saved!" The knife praised without regrets, the person stopped castration in mid-air, stepped on his feet again and again, jumped up forcefully, flashed a sword at the same time, and the blade sank and slashed away. His attainments in martial arts are not simple at all, in the face of the strange sword stabbed by Yun Wuya, his adaptability is very good, and while pushing the boat down the river, he is unwilling to be weak and send out a counterattack.

However, Yun Wuya's Dugu swordsmanship was absolutely mysterious, and the sword that pierced his heart suddenly slashed towards his shoulder.

"What?" Dao Wuregret's face changed suddenly, and he quickly retracted his knife and retreated, and after landing on the ground, he saw that the other party did not take advantage of the momentum to pursue, so he looked down at his left shoulder, and was shocked by the sword qi A shallow wound was scratched, although there was blood oozing, but it could not affect the battle.

It's just that his expression began to become solemn, and he said very seriously: "Your sword style contains the "Breaking Sword Technique"?"

Hearing this, Yun Wuya was stunned, shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, and said coldly: "Sort of!"

"Interesting! Then look at the power of my sword family's peerless "Sword Breaking Technique", or is your "Sword Breaking Technique" extraordinary?" After speaking, the knife momentum without regrets quietly changed, giving people a feeling of being as thick as a mountain, impeccable, but full of danger.

"It turns out that your so-called "sword breaking technique" is a way to take the lead and defend and counterattack, right?"

"Can you see this?" said Dao Wuregret with a slight surprise, "However, you are only half right. ”

In fact, true defense is as solid as a rock, as immobile as a mountain. And the posture you put on is a combination of virtual and real, both offensive and defensive, quiet as a virgin, and moving like a rabbit. But with a unique sharp edge, it seems that countless sword qi has gathered into a knife mountain, which is a kind of killing array where thick and sharp coexist. Yun Wuya said lightly, but it was a subtle mystery in his words, which was intended to disturb the other party's state of mind.

Dao Wuregret couldn't help but be moved when he heard this, the knife posture he put on did contain three kinds of postures, some were as heavy as a mountain, some were soft as water, and there was a shocking slashing edge.

When he raised his eyes to look at each other again, he found that the momentum of Yun Wuyan also changed at this time, and there was a vague sense of transcendence in the coldness, like a white cloud that gathered and scattered from time to time, floating and illusory, and like a vast and endless sea, encompassing everything.

The pupils of the knife without regrets are shrinking, the momentum that is as thick as a mountain is gradually rising, and the eyes are becoming more and more aggressive, condensed like a knife, revealing the golden glow of the silky heart.

In the air, the eyes of both sides burst out as if they were substantial, and a beam of golden eyes collided head-on with a beam of green rays condensed by the wind, bursting out of a brilliant brilliance, so gorgeous that it was suffocating, and all the viewers held their breath one by one, looking forward to the collision of the broken knife and the broken sword.

Twenty meters away from each other, far away from each other, the exchange of sight between the two sides was almost indistinguishable, but it opened the prelude to the battle.

Yun Wuya suddenly took a step, instantly stepping into a space of twenty meters, and a flash of brilliant sword light disappeared.

This sword of Yun Wuyan can be said to be as fast as a meteor rushing to lightning, but it is resisted by the domineering momentum of the opponent's thick and sharp coexistence, as if a sword is slashed on top of gold and iron, and it is difficult to shake it in the slightest.

What's even more surprising is that the other party is not a simple defense, and a golden torrent can be seen with the naked eye as if it is spewing out from between the peaks and mountains, and it is swept towards the extremely domineering crushing of Yun Wuya.

An ethereal sword, as light as the wind, as leisurely as a cloud, but suddenly set off a thunderous roar in the plain, as if tearing the sky through the shock, a rolling gold stream instantly fragmented and scattered, and the golden rays in the sky flickered and jumped.

Yun Wuya had to admit that the opponent's defense was indeed first-class, and the speed of the counterattack was even more domineering, which meant that every time he attacked, he would encounter the strongest counterattack.

And Dao Wuregret's feeling at this time was also extremely shocking, and he was shocked into a cold sweat by this seemingly random and floating sword, which not only easily resolved his counterattack, but also almost took his life, and he was shocked when he thought about it. The momentum on his body couldn't help but climb again, and the breath of his body became more intense and condensed, and the immovable majestic momentum made his whole person stand even more like an ancient mountain.

Yun Wuya moved again, taking the same step forward, only this time one could clearly see the sword in his hand: very narrow, two fingers wide, very thin, like cicada wings, as cold and fierce as his people.