On the top of the cliff, the fighting spirit was agitated.

The decisive battle is imminent.

Behind Sima Yanyun, only Bai Xiangting was watching and cheering for him.

Of course, Hu Ximei also came.

She was already lively and active.

In such a lively and sensational war, how could she be missing?

She was sure that if this battle was postponed for a few more days, there would definitely be thousands of fellow martial artists from all over the world who would come to visit the event.

"I'm ready!" Although Sima Yanyun was withered, his spirit was still strong.

His eyes were filled with a desire for victory.

"We don't need to have any reservations today, let's go all out, even if I am not defeated by you, or even die at your hands, not only will I not hate you, but I will be proud of you!"

"Please!" Su Jian's hand holding the knife was as steady as a rock.

The blood in his body was already boiling, and the murderous aura around his body was even more formed, like a knife-like fierce force, entwining and circling, ready to attack.

As soon as his knife came out of its sheath, the murderous aura in the sky would roar out, like a python dragon, crushing the flesh and soul of the enemy.

Stormy times.

Lightning streaked across the sky.

Sima Yanyun has already come out of the knife - a knife in his sleeve!

His sword light is lightning fast!

He has been practicing this trick for more than ten years, and he is confident that he has practiced this trick to the point of being superb, doing everything, and breaking everything!

His words were polite.

But the sword light flew out, but it was extremely fierce and fierce.

Everyone present seemed to have stopped breathing.

People were watching this battle with great excitement.

I couldn't even blink my eyes.

I'm afraid that I will miss one of the most critical and exciting links.

Because Sima Yanyun's sword light is too fast!

In the blink of an eye, he could have swung a dozen or even dozens of knives.

When you blink twice.

Maybe the battle is over.

Su Jian is also known for his quick knives.

I heard that he killed people, and he never used a second knife.

I don't know who is the top knife master in these two martial arts today?

Su Jian's scimitar was also unsheathed.

At the moment when the knife flew out of Sima Yanyun's sleeve.

He felt a heavy pressure like the destruction of the world, and an invincible and strong sword aura.

He just had to stop there.

Defenses are invulnerable.

There were no flaws in him at all.

But Sima Yanyun still forced the knife.

It proves that this man has the confidence and courage to tear through his defenses.

It's like attacking an impregnable city.

If you have enough strength and courage to break it.

Then this city, for you, is not impregnable.

His scimitar is unsheathed.

is catching up with Sima Yanyun's flying knife in his sleeve.

I heard Cang Ran's dragon roar.

The gold and iron struck, and the clusters of sparks formed scattered and splashed in all directions, and they actually burned, swallowing out strange blue flames!

The huge force of the shock shook the two of them back several steps before they could barely stabilize their figures.

What a strong internal force!

Both of them glanced at each other and secretly marveled at the strength of their opponent's internal strength!

This is also the first time Su Jian has met a real opponent.

He couldn't break through the enemy's sword qi and attack the opponent's body directly.

Because the opponent is a qi sword, the attack range is longer than him.

Moreover, Sima Yanyun's knife had too many changes, and he had to shake back the opponent's sleeve knife first.

As soon as Sima Yanyun's sleeve knife was slightly blocked, he swirled around again and slashed over.

This time the attack was even more violent, and that knife seemed to form thousands of sword shadows in an instant, blocking the bleak wind and rain from the outside.

A silver light and shadow firmly enveloped Su Jian!

Sima Yanyun's sword aura was too violent.

The flat-bottomed attack rolled up a burst of fierce wind, and the knife qi cut hard and stony ground, all of which showed one after another, deep or shallow, shocking and eye-catching knife marks!

Su Jian had no choice but to retreat.

Parry and retreat.

When everyone thought he was at a disadvantage and was about to lose soon.

But suddenly I heard an earth-shattering bang!

Click!

Su Jian suddenly slashed out with his backhand.

The sky-high sword qi that Sima Yanyun was controlling suddenly disappeared.

The sword qi of the knife in his sleeve was all shattered by Su Jian's knife.

Wow!

There was already a two-inch-deep gap on the blade of the knife in his sleeve.

The knife falls to the ground.

Burst!

Sima Yanyun also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, the audience was in an uproar.

People can't see how Su Jian's knife is cut at all?

From which angle is it split?

It has such an amazing effect!

"You're defeated!" Su Jian said coldly.

"I'm defeated!" Sima Yanyun had to admit.

Now that he has suffered serious internal injuries, he can no longer control the knife, how can he defend himself again?

"You use the Qi Imperial Sword, although the attack range is long, but controlling this knife, it will consume too much of your internal strength," Su Jian said.

"Yes, although my internal strength is strong, it can't last at all," Sima Yanyun gasped: "I only want a quick victory, once I can't fight quickly, my sword technique will definitely be broken by you." ”

"Your internal strength shouldn't be so bad, and your people shouldn't be so thin, what have you been through?"

"Kill if you want to!" Why bother asking?" Sima Yanyun suddenly became angry.

His gaze and demeanor suddenly seemed to be a teenager old, and he was stuck in muddy water, like a piece of withered firewood.

"Okay!" Su Jian said "Okay", and his scimitar was already slashed out with all his might!

He would never give Sima Yanyun a second chance to make a comeback.

Burst!

In the midst of everyone's sighs, the knife happened to slash at Sima Yanyun's body, but there was no scene of blood splashing!

A phantom shadow, just before the sword light slashed, rolled out of Sima Yanyun's body like lightning, and then quickly condensed into an entity.

Then roll again, and you will roll down the cliff!

"The golden cicada is out of its shell!"

Su Jian was taken aback, he flew to the edge of the cliff, and saw the clouds and mist churning under the cliff, where could he still see Sima Yanyun's figure?

It is said that under his serious injury, there is no reason to regenerate by jumping off the cliff, but Su Jian still has to go down the cliff to prove that Sima Yanyun is indeed dead!

Su Jian chose the road and ran down the cliff.

Fu Xiaolou followed.

High-rollers from all walks of life are still unsatisfied, standing in the autumn rain and reluctant to leave.

"Alas, it's another boring duel," Hu Ximei was a little dissatisfied with the result.

What she wants to see is that whether it is Su Jian or Sima Yanyun, as long as there is one person, it will be enjoyable to be completely killed by another person.

Of course, it's better to die than Sima Yanyun.

After all, she had already shared the same bed with Su Jian.

Once a woman and a man have a relationship.

It is inevitable that they will be worried about it.

Bai Xiangting fled back to the Ten Thousand Swords Hall in a hurry.

The moment Sima Yanyun's fake body was shattered by Su Jian's sword light, he was already so frightened that his soul was gone!