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I don't know where to start, a wisp of wind blew, as if the breeze was passing through the ears, which made people's spirits shake, and the depression like a dark cloud pressing down on the earth was suddenly relieved a lot, but no one dared to breathe, desperately suppressed, because their eyes all fell on Chu Duan's body.\\

Taking a step, taking another step, it looked no different from walking normally, but it made the surrounding swordsmen feel as if Chu Duan's every step was on their hearts, making their hearts under great pressure, and even the beating was restrained again and again, so sad that they almost vomited blood.

At this time, Xieyang also moved, and took a step, his steps were different from Chu Duan, full of killing and fierce, as if every step would kill a life.

The second wind blew, blowing from the slanting sun, and the two winds collided in the middle, suddenly exploding into a muffled sound, and a small cyclone swept away wildly, filling the sky with dust and smoke.

The distance between Chu Duan and Xieyang was only thirty meters, and this distance was constantly shortening.

The swordsmen around them suddenly found that the speed at which Chu Duan and Xieyang took steps was improving, step by step, slowly speeding up, and when the two were twenty meters apart, they had changed from walking to trotting, and when they were ten meters apart, from trotting to galloping.

Two swishing winds sounded, and a moon-white figure and a silver figure approached each other as quickly as two winds.

In the next breath, everyone was in a trance. Vaguely seeing two faint sword lights across the sky, as if slashing at them, Sen Han swept through his whole body, making them feel a burst of pain from cutting and tearing, and they couldn't help but tremble.

One breath, just one breath, Chu Duan and Xieyang took out their swords. The Shen Xing Sword was like a star falling, and the Remnant Sun Sword was like the setting sun, and the two swords each changed dozens of times in an instant. Each time, he attacks the opponent's vital parts.

Dodge, Block, Transform. Within a breath of time, Chu Duan and Xieyang did things that ordinary swordsmen could not reach.

In the end, an incomparably piercing sonorous sound sounded, reverberating between heaven and earth, the inevitable collision between the Shen Xing Sword and the Remnant Sun Sword, everyone seemed to see a circle of metallic ripples slowly spreading out from the collision of the two blurred sword lights, like waves impacting the surrounding air.

The powerful force collision caused Chu Duan and Xieyang to fly back three meters each, holding their swords and pointing directly at each other, far away from each other, and their breath was pulled and constantly burst out from their bodies. Soar into the sky.

This is not the fluctuation of sword qi, but the breath that comes purely from the body and spirit, is a manifestation of the spirit and spirit, and is the unique breath produced by the swordsman after training and life and death, which is called sword pressure. Every swordsman has it, but the strength is different.

The weak ones can only exert the slightest influence on ordinary people who have not cultivated, and the powerful ones can inflict terrible suppression on ordinary swordsmen, as if they were crushing ants.

In the case that the gap is too large, the crushing of this aura alone is enough to make the other party collapse and even die.

Whether it is Chu Duan or Xieyang, his own spiritual will is stronger than that of ordinary people. The life-and-death battles they have experienced are also richer than those of ordinary swordsmen, and with their extraordinary talents, all of these things combine to create their extraordinary and powerful aura.

The breath is like a sword like a knife, the edge is uncast, unparalleled, unparalleled, under the collision, it is like two swords in the handover, faintly people seem to hear the endless sonorous sound, as if they saw countless sparks splashing out of the air.

The sneering sound continued to sound, and the terrifying aura became stronger and stronger, and a circle of circular aura was formed outside the bodies of Chu Duan and Xieyang, and the aura seemed to be of different colors, Chu Dui was dark golden, and Xieyang was silvery-white.

The dark gold and silver-white auras came into contact with each other, colliding again and again, and the sharp blades within the aura slashed and shattered each other, and then merged and slashed and shattered, repeatedly, each slash contained terrifying power, which made people tremble.

Chu Duan's expression was slightly excited, his pupils were trembling, because of excitement, few people could cause him to be so excited. The eyes of the slanting sun, which was so cold that it almost froze the soul, also trembled slightly, and there was a kind of excitement from the soul that flashed, and finally it seemed to turn into ice, making the eyes even colder.

Enemy!

Whether it was Chu Duan or Xieyang, he defined each other in his heart for a moment.

No matter what the other party's sword qi cultivation is, this breath alone is enough to explain everything, a strong enemy.

The wind was still again, the air stopped flowing and solidified, the sound of the entire street fell silent in an instant, and the people around them all disappeared in the feeling of Chu Duan and the slanting sun, and they only felt that they were themselves and each other in their eyes.

In the eyes of the slanting sun, the dark golden flames rose from Chu Duan's body, blazing, and in Chu Duan's eyes, the silver-white flames rose from the slanting sun's body, opening their teeth and dancing their claws.

This kind of arrogance is something that ordinary swordsmen can't see.

In addition to the swordsmen around them, there are more people paying attention to this place in the distance, fierce swords slaughtering the sky, blood swords burning fiercely, and even the powerhouses of the Yuan Extreme Realm.

"Kill!" Xieyang's lips trembled, and he gently spit out a word, full of fierce killing, and in the next breath, his sword moved.

The remnant sun sword reflected the afterglow of the setting sun, a piece of red and silver white intertwined, like lightning stabbing towards Chu Duan, this sword did not have the slightest fluctuation of sword qi, but it contained the power of artistic conception, not only fast and stronger incredible.

With a wave of Chu Duan's right hand, the Shen Xing Sword slashed out diagonally, and the dark golden sword light slashed through the air, leaving a dark golden trail.

The clash of swordsmanship!

With a sonorous sound, the Shen Xing Sword and the Remnant Sun Sword came into contact instantly, and in the blink of an eye, the two swords collided dozens of times, and countless sparks splashed away, the trajectory of each sword seemed to be clearly visible, and the trajectory of each sword was unpredictable.

The moon-white figure and the silver figure moved, as if a butterfly was flying, as if an eagle was fighting in the sky, and everyone was dazzled by the elegance and fierceness.

Xieyang's left-hand sword is sharp and sharp, every sword is unexpected, and Chu Duan's sword has a majestic and heavenly might.

The battle of swordsmanship, the scope of the spread is often not large, an area of ten square meters can allow two people to fight to their heart's content, this is a close life and death battle, each sword is full of life and death crisis.

However, Chu Duan's swordsmanship attainments were extraordinary, and under the collision, one after another sword winds cut around, shooting out ten meters away, leaving cutting marks on the hard ground of the street, comparable to the sword qi of the Qi Transformation Realm.

"It turned out to be a mutated artistic conception!" A voice sounded in Chu Duan's and Xieyang's hearts at the same time, surprised and even more excited.

Mutated artistic conception is rare, but they didn't expect that here, they actually met someone who also has a mutated artistic conception.

Chu Dui's mutated artistic conception is a torn artistic conception, and Chu Duan's mutated artistic conception of the slanting sun Chu Dui guesses that it is also the mutated artistic conception of Jin's artistic conception, which is a bit similar to his torn artistic conception, and it should be a cutting artistic conception.

The power of the artistic conception of cutting is better than the artistic conception of gold about one into five, that is to say, sixty percent of the artistic conception of cutting has the power of seven percent of the artistic conception of hardware.

This is a battle between swordsmanship, although the power of artistic conception is used, but because of the limit of swordsmanship itself, each sword can only carry a small part of the power of artistic conception. Therefore, Chu Duan did not know how many percent of the cutting artistic conception of the slanting sun had comprehended, and the slanting sun did not know how many percent of Chu Duan's mutated artistic conception had been comprehended.

There is only one feeling in the slanting sun, and Chu Dui's artistic conception is also a variation of Jin's artistic conception, and the power is above his cutting artistic conception, but he doesn't know what kind of artistic conception it is called, because this artistic conception is a variation of Jin's artistic conception, and it is integrated into part of the power of the artistic conception of the wind, which is a new mutated artistic conception, which is unique to Chu Duan.

The killing machine is rising, and such a person is not allowed to live.

One percent of the sword momentum was integrated into the Remnant Sun Sword, and the power of each sword doubled, and a sword stabbed out, and the wind and thunder were alarmed, wanting to pierce the sky.

The moment Xieyang used one percent of the sword momentum, Chu Duan also used one percent of the sword momentum, and the power of the sword he slashed out doubled, cutting the heavens and the earth.

Suffocated, the swordsmen watching around were almost suffocated, and the weaker ones were already foaming at the mouth under the pressure of this terrible sword.

Swordsmanship, tearing artistic conception, one percent of the sword momentum and strength, every sword out, makes people feel that the air is shattered and the space is vibrating.

The two figures shuttled and staggered, the two swords collided again and again, and the force was shocking, and the two did not retreat, each using their own ability to unload the power of the counterattack, and taking advantage of the situation to attack again, the angle was tricky and weird.

All eyes are attracted and can't be moved, not even blinking, because every breath of the battle is so exciting and varied that missing a breath is like missing a great show.

"I can't wait to fight you. Tu Kong in the distance held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and the sword pressure released a monstrous battle intent, and cold lightning flashed into his eyes: "I hope you won't die under the sword of the slanting sun." ”

The Bloody Sword Burning looked even more excited, and his tongue licked his lips, he liked to taste the blood of the powerful enemy the most, it was more delicious than fine wine, and it intoxicated him.

The powerhouses of the Yuan Extreme Realm who were secretly watching were also shocked, shocked by the swordsmanship combat power displayed by Chu Duan and Xieyang. They all understand that once such a person grows up, it is not a problem to become a Yuan Ji Realm, and even in the Yuan Ji Realm, he can be regarded as a strong person.

The sword of the slanting sun became more and more powerful, and the power of the remnant sword was undoubtedly displayed, and every sword went towards Chu Duan's right arm, obviously you knew that Lu Dao's sword would slash at Lu Dao's right arm first, but it was impossible to prevent it, as if he could cut off his right arm first from all angles.

But Chu Duan's swordsmanship is higher and deeper than that of the slanting sun, and each sword is able to block the slanting sun's attack and fight back.

A quarter of an hour, half an hour, hearty.

"This battle ...... This is the end!" Chu Duan said softly, and the voice was in everyone's ears, and they didn't know why.

Is Chu Duan going to surrender?

Or is he still hiding his strength?

Xieyang slashed at Chu Duan's right arm with another sword at an incredible angle, Chu Duan's sword was slashed out with a backhand, and Dacheng's peak rock-shaking power was launched.

Indescribable high-speed shock, the two swords collided, the Remnant Sun Sword was suddenly shaken open and almost flew out, the Shen Xing Sword went straight in, and a sword with Tianwei slashed on the shoulder of the wide open door of the Oblique Sun, his protective sword qi was directly torn and shattered, the shoulder was split under this sword, and the flesh and bones around it also exploded under the impact of the shocking force of the rock............)

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