The twists of these changes are so understated, without the smell of fireworks, that they don't look at all like the sword of a murderous swordsman.

It is an old man who retreats to the forest and springs, and uses swordsmanship to maintain health and pleasure.

The man in white was slightly moved, and that's all.

His sword is not in his hand, but it is in the heavens and the earth.

When you do this, no one will be able to take your sword.

Li Zhichang and Yuan Suiyun watched from the distant hillside.

Although Yuan Suiyun is blind, it doesn't mean that he can't see.

He sees differently than ordinary people, so he can see many things that ordinary people can't see.

Xue Yiren's heart became more and more calm, and the sword of the man in white was everywhere, and he didn't see anything.

As if the sound of the great voice, the elephant is invisible.

That's why he had to change the thirty-six swords.

The man in white dealt with his thirty-six swords, and there were no earth-shattering moves.

Just stretched out five fingers, five fingers, that's five swords.

Heaven and earth have five elements, and the human body has five organs.

The changes of the five elements include the mysteries of the universe and the theorems of all things.

These five fingers probe, the wonderful swordsmanship that was born should change according to the five elements, and even the thirty-six exquisite sword moves of Xue Yiren could not get out of his barrier.

The sword qi of the two encountered, and countless sword roars were born out of thin air, and the flowing water was also blown out one by one.

As soon as Xue Yiren came into contact with the opponent's sword qi, he knew that the opponent's skill was far away, and it was far above him, even more dense and infinite, full of stamina, his sword was known for its speed, but not for its skill, so he fought like this. You can only attack the enemy's strength with your own shortcomings. It's unwise.

But just now. It's just a simple temptation.

The two most outstanding swordsmen of the past hundred years launched a thrilling battle of life and death on this ship.

Even if the river is wide, it may not allow the two of them to play to their heart's content.

Fighting swords in this territory of Xu Fangyuan, the danger has increased tenfold.

However, after a few strokes, the hull of the ship could not withstand the infusion of the two people's skills, and it was cracked into countless small pieces.

The man in white and the man in Xue each stepped on the wreckage of a ship's hull, staring at each other.

The man in white finally spoke, and said lightly: "Your swordsmanship is very good." How nice it would have been if I had met you when I was younger. His words revealed a deep loneliness.

Xue Yidao: "It's not too late. ”

The man in white said: "You have a few odds of winning." ”

Xue Yiren said indifferently: "There is only life and death in this battle, and there is no victory or defeat." ”

The man in white said: "Okay." ”

He cherished words like gold, said these few words, and refused to speak again.

The wreckage of the hull beneath his feet trembled, and the ripples became larger and larger, and finally centered on him, giving birth to a stormy sea, which was difficult to control.

It can be seen how far he has improved his skills at this moment.

The wreckage of the ship's hull under Xue Yiren's feet was thrown up by the turbulent waves, and the people also went into the air.

At the same time, an incomparably sharp sword qi erupted from him. Endless, as if to cut down the stars. Cut off the river.

The hull of the ship beneath the feet of the man in white had turned to powder, and the entire void of his man floated.

It was as if an infinitely transparent thread lifted him up.

Li Zhichang was also moved, this is a sign of breaking the shackles of the world.

Back then, Pang Ban was able to stand in the void without any movement, standing still, and truly became a master of the celestial and human level.

This gravitational defiance is almost a sign of the celestial and human progression.

Even with the skill of the jellyfish Yin Ji, it can only stand on the surface of the water out of thin air.

This is not to say that the skill of the man in white is deeper than that of the jellyfish Yin Ji, but that he has come into contact with the things of the origin of the world and has successfully grasped the essence of the way of heaven and man.

It's just that as long as this realm is not stabilized, it is like a flower in the mirror, like an illusion, and it may be beaten back to its original shape at any time and fall back to a lower level.

It is easy to attain the Tao and difficult to keep the Tao, and this sentence can be described as the suffering of the Tao of cultivation.

From Li Zhichang's point of view, the man in white is in such an embarrassing situation, and it is difficult to really stabilize this realm.

This is when he is at his strongest, and when he is at his weakest.

As long as he can't hold this realm, his momentum will be greatly frustrated.

Xue Yiren obviously knew this, in mid-air, like a phoenix dancing for nine days, dragons soaring all over the world, the sword qi was in action, and he couldn't stop killing the man in white.

I only saw this river flowing through the ages, and I couldn't help but have a series of explosions.

This is the consequence of the Xue Yi man and the man in white fighting, and the escaping energy hitting the river.

Even if this battle may not be unprecedented, this magnificent scene is definitely rare in a hundred years.

People are so small compared to this long river, but under the power of the two of them, the river is also shocked and roars for it.

Xue Yiren's sword is like lightning in the sky, flickering and fainting, and after every brilliant sword light, it will inevitably be accompanied by the sound of Zheng Zheng's sword, and the sound will shake the sky.

It seems that there is thunder in the world.

Yuan Suiyun was also shocked by it, just listening to the sound of the sword, his blood boiled.

The eldest husband learned martial arts, if he could have this swordsmanship and such a hearty duel, he would die without regrets.

He became blind after a serious illness at the age of three, so that although he looked gentle on the outside, he was actually full of gloom on the inside.

Relying on his peerless talent, after learning thirty-three peerless learnings, he didn't put the world's heroes in his eyes, trying to dominate the rivers and lakes in vain, proving that even if he was blind, he could trample those people under his feet.

This qiē was just to hide the unspeakable inferiority complex in his heart.

But at this moment, the decisive battle between the two swordsmen made him give birth to a blood that he had never had before, which made him yearn for it, and his gloomy thoughts faded a lot.

He suddenly understood why Li Zhichang brought him here, just because he wanted him to know what a pure martial artist was and what a real swordsman was.

The temple is no more than the top of the Forbidden City, even if he can play with people's hearts and manipulate the rivers and lakes, how can he be able to dominate the world's court, this is not what a warrior is called.

Although the rivers and lakes are inevitably intrigues and tricks, what is really desirable is the pleasure of 'longing for the rivers and lakes, heaven and earth let me go'.

He couldn't help but sing, 'Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Frost and Xue Ming.' The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles"

If you don't have a great feeling, you don't see your true temperament.

Yuan Suiyun is quite enlightened at the moment.

It's just that no matter how he sings, it is no different from other voices to Xue Yi and the people in white.

Because they only have their opponents in their eyes now, and all that remains is the idea of killing their opponents, no matter who their opponents are.

Xue Yiren's sword qi fell like autumn rain, and the shower finally came, and there was no stagnation in the posture.

And the man in white can make a steep move with a gesture, such as a plain of ten thousand miles, a lone peak stands majestically, regardless of the wind and rain, I am as free as if I do not move. (To be continued......)