The figure of the Ziyun Guard suddenly reversed in the air, and the human sword merged, turning into a silver lightning, as if it came from the depths of the sky, cutting through the obstacles of space, and rushing towards the fat man.

That Ziyunwei's on-the-spot response speed was incredibly fast, almost reaching the realm of moving at will, and the entire attack process was completed in one go, as if it were flowing smoothly, dazzling, and overwhelming.

The fat man Ouyang Wuji slashed out with a sword, slashing the opponent's three major points, and suddenly felt that his eyes were empty, and the enemy's trace was lost. At the last moment, his mind moved, Ling Bo appeared in a slight step, his body drifted and flashed, he leaned forward and backwards, and seemed to fall crookedly, but he narrowly avoided the shocking sword that the opponent was bound to kill.

The fat man was furious, and stepped into the void angrily, Ling Bo unfolded again, and the big sword in his hand slashed out at the same time. In an instant, the wind and clouds changed, and the ghosts and gods trembled.

The sword momentum is indomitable, the big opening and closing, the sword splits the mountain and breaks the stream, the momentum is like a rolling torrent rushing and sweeping, a wave is more like a wave, and the sword qi is like a storm in the air......

The angle and orientation of each sword are different, each sword is murderous and awe-inspiring, and the cold glow blooms, but seeing the heavy shadow of the sword, it is difficult to tell which sword is the real and fatal blow.

That Ziyun Wei was frightened, and there was no time for people to patiently judge and analyze, and the endless sword qi would slash people apart in an instant.

Returning to the cave is his killer skill, and since his debut, no one has been able to retreat from this shocking blow. And the fat man in front of him not only did it, but also laid out a shocking killing game at the same time, with just one misjudgment, he would inevitably be divided by the other party.

As a true top master, you will never be foolish to discern the authenticity of these sword movements, because every sword light may take your life. Fiction is reality, and reality will become virtual in an instant. Therefore, he chose to lower his eyebrows and close his eyes, not to be confused by the heavy sword shadows, his heart is as calm as water, there is nothing, his mind is clear, and it is naturally difficult to hide.

The next moment, he finally moved, and a sword slashed out of the air, also giving birth to dozens of changes, and unmistakably swept away all the other party's sword rays.

The trajectory of the opponent's sword momentum is clearly presented in his spiritual consciousness, the Jedi counterattacked, a sword slash, like a thunderclap, fast to the extreme, through the opponent's sword shadow, flying stabbing the opponent's door.

Before the sword arrived, the sword qi revealed the tip of the sword and approached the center of the fat man's eyebrows, and a faint tingling sensation suddenly appeared on the scalp.

That Ziyunwei's Jedi counterattack was unstoppable. Once locked by the sword momentum, it is difficult to get rid of it easily, and the fat man is no exception, even if he casts Ling Bo's micro-step technique at this moment, it is difficult to get rid of the blockade of the opponent's sword momentum no matter how he dodges. In a hurry, the only way to take the risk is to try the Ever-Changing Remnant Body Technique that he stole from Yun Wuya.

The endless blade of the sword instantly pierced the opponent's head, and the Ziyunwei's expression was not a little joyful, but revealed a sense of surprise. Because there was no force on his blade, as if it was stabbing into a cloud of void air, until the body shattered on its own, he realized that it was just an afterimage of the other party.

Where is the real body that was obviously locked by his own sword momentum? Surprised, he just secretly said in his heart: "It's not good!" Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a shocking rainbow slashing from his side, and under the shock, his body flashed and retreated, no matter how he retreated, the sword pressure like a mountain always followed him, and he chased after him.

That Ziyun Wei changed his body shape dozens of times in a row, but he still couldn't get rid of the opponent's rainbow sword momentum;

At this moment, the Ziyun Guard seemed to be forced into a desperate situation by the other party, and launched a Jedi counterattack again, the sword was like an angry dragon rushing to the sky, smashing the opponent and slashing down like a rainbow sword.

Boom! The earth-shattering sword qi, sword intent, and sword momentum struck strongly in the void, and the entire space was shaken and distorted.

That Ziyunwei's face changed drastically, and he found that his hand holding the sword was actually numb from the shock, and blood had overflowed from the tiger's mouth, and the sword in his hand seemed to have the potential to fly out of his hand.

I didn't expect that this fat man was actually pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, not only in terms of sword skills, sword intent and body changes, but also wanted to suppress the other party with his own strong cultivation background, the so-called one force to ten meetings. I don't know......

There was no time to think about it, but I saw that the momentum on the fat man's body suddenly changed, and a suffocating Yuan Force erupted out, giving people a feeling of looking up to the mountains.

A sword splits out of the air, there is no fancy change, big ups and downs, indomitable, like thunder, the sky is upside down, the seemingly simple sword, it is really complicated and simple, it makes people have a feeling that there is no dodge, as if no matter how you dodge, you can't escape the doom of this sword.

Sitting still is by no means Ziyunwei's style, his heart is horizontal, the void moves sideways, his wrist shakes with the trend, and he obliquely slashes the opponent's sword wrist. The moment you slash me, I'll cut off your wrist mercilessly. A completely defeat-lose desperate sword move, forcing the opponent to have to change the sword move halfway.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides changed dozens of sword moves like lightning, and the strange thing is that the sword momentum of the two sides did not make a single impact sound in dozens of changing encounters, and everything was quietly deducing a thrilling fight.

In the silent slaughter, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the scene of the figure flying came to an abrupt end. Everyone looked at each other, but saw two figures standing in the air, about ten meters apart, quietly facing each other.

In the silence, a muffled snort of pain suddenly sounded, and then, a sword was seen flying down from the void......

One drop, two drops...... Blood dripped from the void to the ground.

One of them held the sword on the wrist of three deep bone-deep blood marks, and the blood dripped from between the wrists.

"I'm defeated!" the Ziyun Wei held his wrist dripping with blood, his voice was a little desolate, and he said in disbelief, "Can you tell me, your true cultivation?"

"I don't know! maybe a little higher than you. The fat man said coldly, turning and stepping into the void.

That Ziyunwei was stunned when he heard this, only one line higher? Is it possible? Looking back on the situation of fighting at the right time, this fat man didn't seem to be doing his best at all, but it was a bit like a master who was lonely and looking for someone to try his tricks. I couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then descended into the void.

"If it weren't for the mercy of the other party's subordinates, I am afraid that your wrist will be cut off by the roots. Commander Mo said indifferently: "This battle really taught people a bloody lesson, judging people by their appearance is definitely a taboo for martial artists." ＂

"More importantly, I have learned a truth: there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky. That Ziyunwei exhaled a turbid breath, "Until now, I don't even know what kind of strength the other party is, how can I be embarrassed?"

"There is one last place left, do you think there is still a chance of victory?" Grand Commander Mo glanced at the deputy commander of the purple armor who was about to fight, but he was only in his early fifties, and he looked like he was drooping and old, and he looked like he was about to die.

"I don't know, at least I can't see the strength of these people, so no matter who you choose, the next battle will be unpredictable. The deputy commander of the purple armor said calmly, and strode out.

After losing four battles in a row, the momentum of the Ziyunwei almost fell to the bottom at this time, and everyone's faces were full of endless shame and shame, as if the water of the three rivers and the four seas could not be washed away, and there was a tendency to run wild.

When he walked out, the eyes of the purple armor deputy commander who had been squinting slightly, suddenly burst into an astonishing gaze, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, piercing the void, and the extremely sharp edge fell on Yun Tianxing's body, making people's skin faintly painful.

"Half-step Spirit God Realm!" Yun Tianxing saw at a glance that the other party's true cultivation was actually comparable to his own strength, and he was indeed an opponent that could not be ignored. Despite this, he still turned a blind eye to the sharp gaze that shot at him. You are strong, you are strong, and the breeze blows the hills.

The two stood across from each other, ten meters apart. The body of the purple armor deputy commander exuded a faintly cold aura, like the yin wind penetrating through the crack of the door, like a knife and a needle, silently attacking the Yuntianxing standing opposite.

A cold gaze burst out from Yun Tianxing's eyes without showing weakness, and a slight explosion broke out in the air, causing ripples and ripples.

It's just a one-eye collision between each other, and the taste is so strong. What will happen to the next battle? Everyone's eyes are full of endless anticipation, and a battle between dragons and tigers will inevitably be thrilling, and the earth will crack and collapse.

The deputy commander of the purple armor frowned in surprise, until this moment, he still couldn't see through the other party's cultivation realm, in his eyes, the other party was only in his early thirties, and at best such an age was only a high-level life and death realm, which was already an overestimation of the opponent. The fact that such a small existence dares to exude a powerful killing intent against him is a kind of naked contempt that cannot be tolerated, and he must be made to pay a devastating price.

"It's all a handful of years, and it's really shameful to use this kind of unruly trick as soon as you come up! With your appearance, you definitely belong to the evil people of the heart," Yun Tianxing said coldly with disdain.

"Hmph! You'll shed your last drop of blood for that. The deputy commander of the purple armor said coldly, "I wanted to keep you a whole corpse, it seems that I was too merciful." ”

"Yes, you didn't think about your death, it must be very ugly. Will it be split into two pieces and spilled all over the ground with internal organs? Yun Tianxing sneered very bloodily.

"I hope your strength is as sharp as your tongue, otherwise, I will break the bones in your body one by one, and make your life worse than death. The Purple Armor Deputy Commander licked his lips cruelly, and a flash of blue light suddenly flashed in his hand, heading straight towards Yun Tianxing's silent lightning.