The excitement outside the arena did not affect the sword blades of the two people on the stage, only to hear the sound of gold and iron becoming more and more urgent, only to see the flying stone debris becoming more and more dense, with the two of them devoting their minds, it was not long before a cold light appeared in front of everyone's eyes, only condensed to a certain degree of "meaning" can be born, and such a cold light is the embodiment of the intention of the two to fight!

The cold light on the stage flickered, and the cold breath could be faintly felt even outside the field, but Feng Yun and Wu Xinghe did not move, the former held the scabbard in one hand, his expression was full of fighting spirit, and the latter was behind his sword, with a pleasant smile on his face.

Until the cold light became more and more dazzling, finally, a crisp and sad roar suddenly erupted on both sides of the ring, and then the sword light and sword light rushed into the sky at the same time! It was Wu Xinghe's Wind Roaring Sword and Feng Yun's Green Flash that rose up on their own!

"Qiang-" There was a piercing loud sound, the wind roared and the blue flashed, and the tip of the sword met the blade! With an instant, the two soldiers immediately flew away!

A sword and a knife due to the huge force generated by the strike, spinning and flying out, at this moment, the sword owner suddenly flew up, like a dragon soaring abyss, and the phoenix luan spread its wings! In the blink of an eye, the sword was in hand and the sword was returned to the sheath, but the battle was not over, only to see the master of the sword castrate, and went straight towards the other party.

The moment the two were about to make contact, Wu Xinghe held Feng Ming and waved the sword flower and suddenly came out, Feng Yun was not slow, the blue flash blade came out again, and a touch of cyan crescent moon instantly appeared in front of him!

"Boom!" Another exchange, the sound of gold and iron penetrated, and the two of them retreated with one blow.

The two landed at the same time, and this fight was evenly matched.

Wu Xinghe's smile remained unchanged and said slowly: "It is worthy of being a gas double cultivator, and it does have some strength. "The two of them each focused on Zhen Yuan in the previous move, but it was a tie, just because Feng Yun's physical strength was far superior to him, and he wiped out the slight disadvantage that Zhen Yuan was not as strong as him.

"It's a pity how many times you'll be able to get close to me?" Wu Xinghe continued to laugh and said, "Since you have tried the sword intent, let me see the thunder method that you are proud of." ”

When the words fell, Wu Xinghe's body Zhenyuan surged, and the black Zhenyuan suddenly surged towards the Fengming Sword, and in the blink of an eye, the bright sword body of the Fengming Sword turned into pitch black, and there was a faint sense of heaviness in his eyes, and the color of pitch black seemed to be able to absorb all things.

Seeing this, Feng Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he became cautious, this was a sign that Wu Xinghe was going to use the Tianyuan Sword Technique. As soon as the thought arose, Wu Xinghe immediately made a move, and saw the wind roaring and dancing, and the Dao pitch-black sword qi suddenly shot out.

Feng Yun clenched Qingshan and waved his knife to greet him. "Zheng!" The pitch-black sword qi connected with the blade, and a heavy feeling suddenly came, making him frown slightly, but just this was not worthy of letting him use the thunder method.

A wave of sword qi was blocked by the long knife, and Wu Xinghe swung his sword unhurriedly. Facing the same sword qi, Feng Yun waved his long knife and then resisted, but he immediately realized that something was wrong, these several sword qi were even heavier than the other!

"He's testing the limits of my strength!" Feng Yun immediately deduced Wu Xinghe's intentions, and the other party was really not as careless as it appeared on the surface. However, all this is exactly what he wants, so Feng Yun will do his tricks, not to make Zhenyuan, not to show his sword intent, and only use his body strength to fight!

Sword after sword, knife after knife, although it is one after another, the sound of swords is endless, but compared to the previous competition, this kind of picture is still too boring.

Someone in the crowd of spectators suddenly complained: "What tricks are these two people playing, playing at this house?" As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused countless echoes.

"That's it, two big men are grinding and chirping, swordsmanship and thunder law are used, what does it mean to fight for a long time and not see the real chapter!"

"It's that you haven't recovered from your previous injuries yet, so you don't dare to make a big move."

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For these voices, the disciples of the Purple Radiance Sword Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect frowned in displeasure, those people couldn't see the changes in the confrontation on the stage, but they were different. Wu Xinghe obviously wanted to test the limit of Feng Yun's strength with this wave of offensives, forcing Feng Yun to use the thunder method at the same time, he also frustrated Feng Yun's sharp spirit and took the situation on the field into his hands. Losing his sharpness and losing the initiative, Feng Yun's sword intent will not attack and decay!

This is a conspiracy based on Wu Xinghe's strength advantage, and Feng Yun will fall into disadvantage whether he uses the thunder method or continues to resist with his strength. Of course, it was not that no one was aware of Feng Yun's intentions.

"Feng Yun wants to use his strength to consume Wu Xinghe's true yuan? But the problem is that this consumption is not itchy or painful for Wu Xinghe at all. Nangong Jiao'er frowned slightly, and thought secretly in her heart.

As if hearing the noise from the audience, Wu Xinghe glanced at the sidelines and said with a faint smile: "It's really boring to be tempted like this, so what?" Seeing that his sword momentum changed in an instant, the pitch-black aura on the wind roared out instantly, and as Wu Xinghe stabbed out with a sword, a pitch-black sword shadow suddenly shot out!

The shadow of the sword was dark and dark, and the sharp edge mixed with this heavy aura came to his face, Feng Yun didn't dare to be careless, and with a light tap under his feet, he instantly moved away from his body with the technique of earth escape.

"Can you run away?" Wu Xinghe smiled faintly, and swayed with one hand, only to see that the pitch-black sword shadow suddenly turned in the direction, and the tip of the sword suddenly flicked and slashed straight at Feng Yun, who had just appeared!

I didn't expect Wu Xinghe to change his move so quickly, Feng Yun had no choice but to accept it blatantly! He spread his legs slightly, stood firm one after the other, held his hands on the hilt of the sword, and shouted softly when the sword shadow killed, and resolutely took out the knife!

"Bell!" With a loud bang, the sword shadow collided with Qing Shan, and Feng Yun was immediately pushed out of the way, but half a zhang away, he actually stabilized his figure! There is no true yuan circulation, no sword intent blessing, this knife is purely Feng Yun's strength to fight the enemy!

The sword shadow did not disperse, but it was blocked by Feng Yun's long knife, Feng Yun let out a soft shout again, and the moment the green tendons of his arms burst out, he actually directly pressed the tip of the pitch-black sword shadow down. "Boom!" Under Feng Yun's terrifying strength, the tip of the pitch-black sword shadow was suddenly buried in the earth!

Feng Yun, who had done everything, did not stop at all, and the force under his feet instantly turned into an afterimage, and he actually attacked Wu Xinghe directly!

"Want to engage with Wu in a short fight? It's up to you to get by. Wu Xinghe's voice fell, and he swiped the sword in his hand, and then slashed the sword on the ground.

"The abyss is hard to cross!"

I saw that with Wu Xinghe's sword, a pitch-black aura suddenly stretched towards Feng Yun's direction like a crack! At the same time, it spread to both sides, and in the blink of an eye, a pitch-black river with a width of a zhang swept towards Feng Yun!

There was both a sharp sword aura and a heavy aura in the pitch-black river, and Feng Yun was ready to rise up without thinking about it, avoiding this abyss river that was not good at coming. Unexpectedly, as soon as Feng Yun flew up, the pitch-black river under his feet exuded a wonderful attraction, like an invisible hand grabbing his body and dragging him downward!

At the same time, Feng Yun also felt that the true yuan under his feet was losing rapidly, and it was becoming more and more difficult to support his body, so he had to rely on his remaining strength to fly to the side, but unfortunately before he could sweep out of the range of the pitch-black river, he already had the potential to land.

Feng Yun frowned, the cold light loomed in the dark river, once it fell, it would inevitably be swallowed by the sword qi in it, the light ones would open their skins and flesh, and the heavy ones would be cut alive! After thinking about it, Feng Yun's body turned in the air, and the long knife was instantly thrown out of his hand and into the air, and then his right hand pinched the trick and lost on the dantian.

I saw the cold light rising from the ground, and the moment it was swallowed towards Feng Yun, a cold aura suddenly gushed out!

"Yuanyin Waterfall!"

Black gas for black gas! One is yin to cold, and the other is hidden in the abyss, similar in shape but different in meaning! The Yuanyin Waterfall was used, and the attacking sword qi was extinguished in response to the situation! The pitch-black river is disappearing inch by inch with the waterfall sweeping!

Wu Xinghe put away his smile for the first time, and his face became serious, he had also watched the battle between Feng Yun and Mo Lihuo earlier, but what he saw in the audience was still a gap with his personal experience, his Tianyuan couldn't even stop it before Feng Yun flew into the waterfall!

"What a spell." Wu Xinghe couldn't help but praise.

As soon as the words fell, Wu Xinghe suddenly felt a sound of breaking wind approaching his head, and when he looked up, he saw that it was the green flash that was thrown away by Feng Yun just now, slashing head-on with a piercing chill, this blow containing knife intent made Wu Xinghe frown slightly, and immediately raised the pitch-black sword to meet the attack.

A pitch-black sword shadow suddenly shot out, colliding with Qing Shen in an instant, and at the same time as the sword shadow shattered, Qing Shen was also swept out.

However, Wu Xinghe didn't have time to breathe at all, and saw that Feng Yun, who was wrapped in a cold aura, had rushed towards him at some point. Yang Thunder Finger was cast, and an electric snake suddenly shot out from Feng Yun's left hand hole! In an instant, before Wu Xinghe could make a move to stop Feng Yun, he saw the Lei Fa he had always wanted to see coming to his face.

Seeing this, Wu Xinghe instantly pulled out a sword flower in front of him, and the sword qi rolled and suddenly turned into a black shield in front of him. The electric snake hit the black shield as if it had fallen into a swamp, and it was swallowed directly after only two ripples.

After blocking the thunder and lightning, Wu Xinghe's sword momentum did not stop, and the black shield instantly turned into several flying swords and killed Feng Yun. However, Feng Yun didn't realize it, and he didn't stop at all and ran straight towards Wu Xinghe!

Seeing that the pitch-black flying sword was coming, it didn't fall on Feng Yun at all, and it was blocked by the cold black qi around him, and it disappeared into invisibility in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, Wu Xinghe was not the slightest surprised, it was a false move to contain Feng Yun's movements, and he was about to perform the real killing move!

Everyone saw that Wu Xinghe threw his hand away, and Feng Ming suddenly took off his hand, and at the same time, he sealed his hands, and his whole body was pitch-black and the true yuan came out in response, as if the water of the heavenly river poured into the sky, colluding with the sword. A pitch-black sword shadow suddenly appeared above the wind roar, and it rose against the wind, and it turned into a long breath! Whether it is the degree of condensation, or the meaning of it, it is far from being comparable to the previous tricks!

"Out!" With Wu Xinghe's soft drink, the long pitch-black sword suddenly flew out! The strong momentum and the dull sound of breaking the wind seemed to fly out not of a sword, but of a small mountain, which was gradually growing larger even when it was in the air, making the people watching the battle breathless.

The majesty of the mountain first appeared, Feng Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately lifted the maintenance of the Yuanyin Waterfall, and with a big move, the green flash flew back quickly.

The moment the long knife was in hand, the pitch-black giant sword was already killed!