Duanmu Jue looked at Situ Tianxing on the viewing platform and said coldly: "I only use three swords. If I can't defeat this thief with three swords, we, Tianlong Holy Land, have lost this battle!"

Three is three swords, see three swords again!

The young man in the night remembered what the elder of the Wang family said on Tagge Snow Mountain.

That day, the eldest elder of the Wang family not only used four swords, but in the end, he was also plotting against him behind his back?

Up here, the young man filled with pride, anger, and evil spirits couldn't help but point his sword at the son of Tianjiao and the great monk in the Fusion Realm of Tianlong Holy Land.

He shouted coldly: "I don't care whether you have three swords or four swords, just let your horse come over!"

After saying these words, Li Xiuyuan simply closed his eyes, like a murderer coming from hell, with the power of the phoenix, a burst of flaming sword energy, mixed with the surging evil spirit.

A three-color ray of light was slashed from the Samsara Sword, cutting through the wind and snow, slashing the sky and the earth towards Duanmu Jue in front of him!

At this moment, he was determined not to let the elder of the Wang family attack him like he did in Tag Snow Mountain that day!

He wanted to cut off the irritability and murderous aura that had accumulated for a whole spring with one sword!

There was a sudden fluctuation in the sky above the high platform, and the atmosphere of heaven and earth was disrupted by Li Xiuyuan's evil spirit.

It was as if a thunder sounded in the dark night, exploding the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on the high platform and flying away in all directions.

At this moment, the young man does not need the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and he will not let his opponent borrow these spiritual energy.

As he slashed out with an extremely violent sword, Duanmu Jue, who was in the Fusion Realm in front of him, also transformed into a god and demon. He turned the spiritual sword in his hand into a peerless sword energy and slashed at the boy who was less than five feet in front of him.

The two faced each other with the most violent momentum, and in an instant they were slashed together.

The huge sword energy was slashed out, cutting through the black and white shirts of the two men, and several deep cracks appeared on the bluestone on the high platform.

A slash of the sword slashed the snow through the body-protecting Qi of the Fusion Realm, and cut off Duanmu Jue's chest and clothes.

He would have been able to pierce his opponent's chest with a sword, if not for Duanmu Jue's powerful body in the Fusion Realm.

A cold and dark spiritual sword penetrated deeply through Li Xiuyuan's left arm. Duanmuyu used the power of the Fusion Realm to condense his sword and severely injured his opponent!

"Ah!" Because of the anger and pain, Li Xiuyuan's pupils seemed to be on fire, and he pulled out his arm the moment the spiritual sword passed through!

Duanmu Jue took three steps forward between life and death. In an instant, Duanmu Jue succeeded with one move, turning around and slashing again, meeting the flames with flames.

He slashed a fierce flaming sword towards Li Xiuyuan!

The fluctuations of the airflow on the high platform pierced the air in an instant. Duanmuyu used the power of a strong man in the Fusion Realm to attack Li Xiuyuan again!

Clang clang clang!

The two swords met and slashed together in the air. Li Xiuyuan stepped forward heavily, leaped into the air, and then withdrew his sword and struck out an earth-shattering punch like lightning!

Crouching Tiger Arhat Fist, I have crouched a tiger in the human world!

Duanmu Jue, who had no time to draw his sword, immediately punched him, only to hear a roar.

After a muffled groan, he flew backwards for several feet until he retreated to the edge of the high platform. He was almost knocked off the high platform by Li Xiuyuan!

With a "wow" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out!

Even Duanmu Jue, who was in the Fusion Realm, was punched so hard by Li Xiuyuan that he vomited blood!

Li Xiuyuan, on the other hand, had one arm bleeding profusely. He couldn't put away the Samsara Sword after he had retreated three feet. He stopped the acupuncture point of the wound in an instant, and then stuffed a pill into his mouth.

The two of them just met each other, but both were injured, and neither one took the other's hand!

Duanmu Jue was blasted by Li Xiuyuan with the third level of cultivation of the phaseless golden body. The Gang Qi condensed in his body instantly collapsed, and several wounds appeared on his skin that was as hard as gold and stone.

Although the injuries were not fatal, they were both dripping with blood, and both of them looked extremely embarrassed.

At this moment, the Samsara Sword in Li Xiuyuan's hand, who turned around, slashed out a stream of burning sword energy and flew in front of Duanmu Jue again, without giving his opponent a chance to breathe.

In the midst of lightning and flint, Duanmu Jue stepped heavily on the bluestone of the high platform and used his strength to forcefully rush into the air.

With a loud roar, the true energy in his body poured into his right arm, and the spiritual energy in his hand slashed out a sword energy that was more powerful than Li Xiuyuan's flame.

Two flaming sword energies faced each other in the air, and another violent explosion sounded.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth on the high platform suddenly went into chaos, and a black spiritual sword slashed through the air, landing on Li Xiuyuan's head in an instant.

The extremely arrogant flame sword energy was about to cut into Li Xiuyuan's body with the force of destroying the heaven and the earth.

There was a loud bang.

Li Xiuyuan felt a terrible and huge power, which was transmitted to his body along the Samsara Sword.

His body seemed to have been hit hard, and he flew backwards with a heavy setback. He was knocked down hard and fell onto the high platform, causing the dust on the ground to fly into the sky.

In an instant, Li Xiudi got up from the ground, stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood on his lips, and looked at the dark spiritual sword in Duanmu Jue's hand, feeling a strong chill in his heart.

The opponent also had a powerful spiritual sword, and this time he finally met a powerful opponent.

Duanmu Jue, who was five feet away, looked at him coldly, a chill rising in his eyes, as if he had discovered something very strange.

He found that there was something wrong with the other person's aura. That strange aura disturbed his condensed aura of heaven and earth!

He had never seen a god or demon before, so he naturally didn't know that Li Xiuyuan was carrying the evil spirit of a god and demon, which was the coldest and coldest evil spirit in the world.

Although the moment the two faced each other, Li Xiuyuan's reaction to danger allowed him to avoid the fatal sword.

But his arm was shaken so much that it seemed as if the bones in his arm were broken.

Let him understand that although he has reached a higher level after Nirvana, the opponents he has encountered are also more powerful and are no longer the great elder of the Wang family on Tagg Snow Mountain.

The opponent could force him into a panic with just one strike through the air, almost killing him on the spot. It is not difficult to imagine how powerful the opponent's sword was.

It turns out that Duanmu Jue's most powerful means is not his cultivation in the Fusion Realm, but this spiritual sword that contains unknown power and can take people's lives.

Just like the Samsara Sword in his hand, no one knows its power.

A black spiritual sword, held in Duanmu Jue's hand, is equivalent to a summons from hell.

He clearly wanted to knock him down on a high platform and wash away the so-called humiliation of Duanmu Qingyun.

Duanmu Jue, holding the sword on the high platform, unabashedly exuded powerful killing intent.

Killing his opponent is what he wants to do at this moment as his senior brother.

Li Xiuyuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "This sword is good, it has murderous intent!"

"Soul-chasing sword!" Duanmu Jue said coldly: "You have a good rusty sword, and I also have a soul-chasing and life-chasing spiritual sword."

Li Xiuyuan coughed twice and murmured: "What a sword!"

Duanmu Jue looked at the rusty Samsara Sword in his hand and couldn't help but frown and said: "Your sword is not bad, you can deceive many people..."

That clearly means that your sword can deceive many people, but it cannot deceive me.

The two of them had already passed two moves in an instant. Duanmu Jue only had three swords left as he said, and he only had the last move left.

Seeing that the young man was still standing still, he became a little anxious.

Thinking of this, Duanmu Jue said expressionlessly: "No matter how good the sword is, it depends on what kind of master it meets, and you will die!"

With the soul-chasing sword in hand, Duanmu Jue wants to chop off the young man's head with the next sword move!

With the Samsara Sword in hand, Li Xiuyuan was thinking about whether he should fight his opponent with his next sword!

...

After Li Xiuyuan's arm was injured by his opponent, Nalan Ruoyu subconsciously took a step forward. She clenched her fists tightly and looked at her precious disciple on the high platform with a worried look on her face.

It can make the Jade Lord of Tianyun Mountain look dignified, and you can imagine the power of Duanmu Jue's sword.

It not only brought a strong visual impact to the venerable people of Tianyun Holy Land, but also to thousands of people above and below.

Nalan Ruoyu murmured: "I didn't expect that the young disciples of the Holy Dragon Holy Land would already be in the Fusion Realm."

"Master, can senior brother survive this? Do you want to help?"

Seeing that the monks of Tianlong Holy Land were being unreasonable, Chen Xiaoyan finally couldn't help but let go of her tightly biting lips and started to yell softly.

"Grandpa Meng, will my brother lose?" Ping An raised his head and looked at Meng Shentong and asked.

"Sister Yu, big brother is injured!" Xiao Ling'er only cares about Li Xiuyuan's safety and doesn't care how strong her opponent is.

Meng Shentong said quietly: "Never mind, although the opponent's level is very high, my disciple still has a unique skill that he hasn't used yet. What are you afraid of?"

When Chen Xiaoyan heard this, she was slightly moved and said, "It turns out that senior brother still has a trick he has yet to come up with. No wonder he is so calm."

"It's not a trick, it's his life-saving trump card." Nalan Ruoyu said: "You are all optimistic that only by tempering between life and death can you grow up quickly..."

Meng Shentong nodded and said: "Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's take a closer look. According to the announcement of Tianlong Holy Land, they only have the last sword left."

In the old man's opinion, if Tianlong Holy Land dares to fail to abide by the promise he made, he would not mind taking action himself.

Chen Xiaoyan said: "The problem is, with my current cultivation level, how can I fight against the talent of the Fusion Realm?"

Nalan Ruoyu shook her head and remained silent.

Situ Tianxing on the viewing platform moved his mouth, but naturally he did not wait for Meng Shentong's permission, so he had to sit on a chair and wait for the two people on the high platform to come up with the final result.

Up and down the platform, everyone was waiting.

...

It was the last sword strike. After Li Xiuyuan received the opponent's second sword blow, his arm was severely injured by the opponent, and his heart gradually calmed down.
To be continued...