Xu Qianlong motioned for Wan Xingyun to come to the side and said, "The open space over there is wide, so it is suitable for you and me to spread our hands and feet." ”

"Xu Qianlong, as I said, I won't be afraid of you. You and I fought to the death, and in the end, the benefits may be taken away by others, so why do you have to do it tonight?" Wan Xingyun still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"Hmph, my old friend Lord Fang's life and death are uncertain at the moment, my confidant Yi Zhuofan died at the hands of your father and son, have you forgotten?" Xu Qianlong asked sharply.

"Fang Yan is humane, I advise you to be careful. As for Yi Zhuofan, he has been dead for several years, and it is also his wish for my son Tianba to inherit his martial arts and sword skills. Now that my son has been killed, isn't that enough to atone for his sins?" Speaking of this, Wan Xingyun's heart ached like a cone thorn.

"Not enough, not at all. Your father and son killed someone, and you will pay for your life alone, and you will not die in my hands, where is there such a cheap thing in the world?" Xu Qianlong clenched his fist with his right hand and used his internal force.

"Since you are obsessed, then let's compare yourself to the high. I have been crisscrossing the Central Plains Customs, and I have never been afraid of anyone. Wan Xingyun's face has become hideous, the body protection magic skill has shrouded his whole body, and the previous wound is also faintly painful, but it has long been forgotten.

Xu Qianlong shot his fists together, a fierce murderous aura struck, Wan Xingyun turned the knife and slashed outward, Xu Qianlong relied on the golden silk gloves, directly took his diamond knife, his right foot suddenly raised, and Wan Xingyun waved his hand to block it. Xu Qianlong rose into the air, and made a move of "Ten Thousand Miles of Whale Swallowing". I saw that in the middle of the air, a yellow internal force heat wave was pressed down. Wan Xingyun was down-to-earth, the ground had sunken, and the Vajra knife waved an "earth-shattering" style.

The moves of the two people suddenly exploded at the moment of impact, and they actually bounced away from the heavy snow. Even Liu Gongzi and the white-haired demon boy who were standing in the distance were affected. Liu Gongzi couldn't help but sigh: "It's really powerful, the first time I fought with this old man, I knew that he was not a good person to mess with." I didn't expect to be able to force Wan Xingyun to such a point. ”

"Do you still have the heart to care about others?" As he spoke, the white-haired demon boy's white naginata sword was about to stab Liu Gongzi in the abdomen.

"Hmph. Just a low cold snort, Liu Gongzi took the robe with his left hand, threw it elegantly, his body was slippery on the ground, and he took three steps back directly, and the white-haired demon boy took advantage of the situation to smash the robe that Liu Gongzi used to obstruct his eyes.

"You don't like me as a person, I have no opinion. But that clothes have never offended you, you really don't understand the rules of the rivers and lakes. Liu Gongzi sneered.

"You are not a person in the rivers and lakes, and you don't need to use the rules of the rivers and lakes. "It's rare for the white-haired demon boy to be willing to talk more.

"Haha, that's right. Come on, let me see what you're capable of as a white-skinned man. Liu Gongzi said confidently.

The white-haired demon boy swung the sword with his right hand, carried the strength with his left hand, and rotated the sword in three directions, upper, middle and lower, and even used a simple "Flying Flower Snow" trick at the beginning. Liu Gongzi concentrated his spirit, braked quietly, and when his sword move approached, he directly stabbed out the rain and cold sword, and the cold qi was mixed with flying snow, and the relay stuck to the sword body of the white-haired demon boy. A pulling force that has never been seen before instantly dissolves his tricks. The white-haired demon boy was shocked, he had fought with countless sword masters in the rivers and lakes in the past six months, even if he fought with Du Shaoyang on Qingxu Mountain, he had never been suppressed at the beginning.

How did he know that Liu Gongzi's sword "Yuhan" was originally one of the eight treasures outside the Guan, and Tianmen's sword moves were the most exquisite among the four factions outside the Guanwai. The head Dugu Song devoted himself to teaching "soft swordsmanship" to Liu Gongzi, and Liu Gongzi's attainments in "soft swordsmanship" had already surpassed his master Dugu Song. It is not so much that Liu Gongzi is like Dugu Song, but that Jing Haohan is more like, after all, Dugu Song is still more proficient in fierce sword moves. Liu Gongzi's sword move of using his strength to absorb and stick sticky made the white-haired demon boy feel quite tricky.

The white-haired demon boy hurriedly put away his sword, Liu Gongzi was not in a hurry in his hands, but his footsteps immediately followed, Rao is white-haired demon boy withdrew quickly, but Liu Gongzi chased after him faster. I tried back and forth a few times, but I didn't break free. The white-haired demon boy was so anxious that he let go. Liu Gongzi originally relied on the traction of the white-haired demon boy to have the effect of absorbing stickiness, but at this moment, he lost his strength and immediately lost his center of gravity.

The white-haired demon boy is not a fuel-efficient lamp, seeing the right time, he feinted to attack Liu Gongzi's front door, but in fact, he raised his foot and kicked the falling white naginata sword, Liu Gongzi knew that it was a false move, and the Yuhan sword advanced directly, and the white-haired demon boy could not retreat, and his left leg suffered a little skin injury. Originally, the white-haired demon boy thought it was fine, but the sudden extreme cold that hit him froze his heart. Liu Gongzi smiled, turned his left hand into a palm, and slapped it directly on the white-haired demon boy's right shoulder. He was about to dodge, but his left foot was a little disobedient, and his movements were naturally slower, Liu Gongzi's strength had arrived, and the white-haired demon boy was shocked and took a few steps back.

"Ahem, ahem. The white-haired demon boy coughed painfully, but Liu Gongzi shook his head and said, "You are not my opponent, run for your life, this is not the place you should come." Liu Gongzi said this, not because he was proud, but because his sword moves belonged to "his Xu Rulin", and the white-haired demon boy would not be afraid of the sword moves of "aggression like fire", but once his swordsmanship met Liu Gongzi's slow-paced one, his strength would be greatly reduced. In addition, the Yuhan Sword itself was the first generation of the head of Tianmen, and it was smelted by taking a thousand years of cold ice in the polar regions and asking the best swordsmith at that time to smelt it. This extremely cold and restrained cold snap is almost unfelt when it is not out of the sheath, but once it is out of the sheath, coupled with the heavy snow tonight, it really gives Liu Gongzi wings. The white-haired demon boy was restrained in sword moves and suffered losses in weapons, so it seems that he really has no chance of winning.

But the white-haired demon boy is still a white-haired demon boy after all, and it is not a waste of fame to be able to make a terrifying name on the rivers and lakes. He never couldn't help but suppress his sword moves, only seeking sword intent, just about this, since the last time he finished the sword competition with Du Shaoyang, under the guidance of the Taixu Daoist, he has already realized something. Even if you bet on the identity of the former disciple of Shandong Yujian Sect, you can't back down tonight no matter what.

"What they said is indeed right, you are indeed the number one sword master in the capital, what sect are you?" asked the white-haired demon boy with a frown.

"Before asking other people's sects, do you have to report to your family first?" Although they only fought for one round, Liu Gongzi had already seen that this person's swordsmanship was extraordinary, and he was by no means an ordinary master, which also aroused his curiosity.

"I don't belong to any sect anymore!" said the white-haired demon boy coldly.

"Oh, according to what you say, you used to have a sect, but then you quit or were expelled from the sect?" Liu Gongzi continued to ask with a smile.

"None of this has anything to do with you. The white-haired demon boy was a little impatient.

"Well, since your affairs have nothing to do with me, then what sect I am taught from has nothing to do with you. Liu Gongzi always had a smile on his face, and he was also angering the white-haired demon boy by doing this, after all, when the strength of the two was about the same, whoever could stay calm from beginning to end would have a better chance of winning. In terms of kung fu, the white-haired demon boy can't say anything about Liu Gongzi; in terms of psychological warfare, it is natural that Liu Gongzi, who has been in the officialdom for a long time, is more sophisticated.

The white-haired demon boy closed his eyes slightly, erected the white nagini sword, merged the index finger and middle finger of his left hand, the sword body and white hair blocked his face, and his two fingers lightly swiped the sword body, and there was a low moaning sound. When Liu Gongzi saw it, he couldn't help but admire: "What a sword! Your Excellency must be from the famous swordsmanship sect in the Central Plains." ”

The white-haired demon boy suddenly opened his eyes, and his body rushed forward like a tiger, and the "tiger out of the cage" with a combination of human and sword was extremely fierce, as if he was about to tear Liu Gongzi apart in an instant. Liu Gongzi took a step back with his oblique sword, his eyes could no longer keep up with the speed of the white-haired demon boy, and he only listened to the sound of the wind, and turned into sword moves left and right to "walk slowly". But the traces of my backward gliding have already been shown on the snow. Obviously, although Liu Gongzi successfully defused this trick, he also spent a lot of effort himself.

"What now, do you still think you're sure of victory?" said the white-haired demon boy angrily.

"Hahaha, good, good, good, it's really amazing, I didn't look away. It's a pity that you met me. Liu Mou has always loved talents, since you don't have much to do with the Zhaoxian Pavilion, it is better to take refuge in me. You just want to compete with swordsmanship, as long as you are willing to submit to me, I will definitely let you see different swordsmanship masters, what do you think?" Liu Gongzi's words reached the heart of the white-haired demon boy.

For the first time, hesitation swelled in the white-haired demon boy's heart......