The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the sky descended into strange colors.
As if symbolizing an earth-shattering event, the drought thunder originally hanging high in the sky suddenly hit the boulder, which was really frightening.
The two people standing on the boulder were fearless, as if they couldn't see the natural disaster at all. They attacked again and again, going all out again and again, until they died.
"Hey."
The cold light suddenly appeared, and the Yangtze River in Linze rose up, suddenly slashing down in the air with a strange force, carrying the murderous intention of the stormy waves, sweeping Bai Twelve.
Now Bai Twelve's realm has surged, one foot has stepped into the god-level realm, and his whole body is full of fighting spirit. His clear eyes are slightly red, as if there is a flame burning, and he suddenly raises his arms to block with all his strength.
bite.
The swords collided, and another long string of sparks was drawn out. Compared with the dazzling lightning just now, it was not weak at all, and it had a thrilling excitement that made people's blood boil.
Whoosh.
The long sword struck out continuously, stabbing at Bai Twelve's weak spots.
On the other hand, Bai Twelve is no longer like an ordinary person. Every attack is extremely fierce and domineering, and every defense is impregnable. It seems that no matter what angle Lin Ze attacks from, he can easily identify it.
The physical exertion reached the extreme, and the two people who took a break suddenly experienced a sudden change in their state, stepping into the god-level state with one foot.
Now, the two people who were on the verge of god level once again consumed a lot of physical energy and fell into a physical deadlock for the second time.
The sudden gust of wind seemed to die down once again as the two men's physical energy was exhausted.
The heavy snowfall gradually subsided, leaving only scattered light snow blowing in the wind.
The bright moonlight also quietly drove away the dark clouds in the sky and emerged, showing her most glorious side to the earth.
The two peerless experts on the ground were now locked in a final confrontation.
breakthrough.
They did break through.
But stabilizing the final state is not easy.
Both of them know that the one who survives can truly stabilize the god-level realm.
The loser will fall in front of a god-level powerhouse forever.
This is a battle to win or lose.
It is also a battle of grudges.
More importantly, it is a fateful battle.
Due to various reasons, these two people who were once very good friends finally became enemies, and even became sworn enemies.
The kind-hearted Bai Twelve changed his temperament due to his family's dramatic change and became a ruthless careerist. Lin Ze also embarked on a road of no return because of the death of his brother and friend.
These two outstanding men who were supposed to work hand in hand to create a better future pulled out their sharp weapons and stood in this fierce fight to the death.
Keng.
The long sword struck out.
But he was stopped by Bai Twelve's horizontal sword. Perhaps Lin Ze's attack was too fierce, and the powerful shock forced Bai Twelve to take several steps back.
Then he stamped his body fiercely and firmly stabilized his body.
The next moment, Bai Twelve turned around and removed Lin Ze's long sword. At the same time, the handleless knife in his hand flew like a snake, with a tearing sound, and slashed towards Lin Ze's forehead.
"Hey."
Lin Ze flew up in the air and barely managed to avoid Bai Twelve's lightning-fast attack. As soon as he landed on the ground, he dived again, pointing his sword directly at Bai Twelve's fatal point.
The battle continues.
The battle has reached a stalemate.
The battle is about to end.
Both Lin Ze and Bai Twelve knew that both parties could not hold on for much longer.
After all, they are just ordinary people. They have not taken stimulants, and they are not the enlightened immortals in novels and stories. Their physical energy is limited, and their mental strength is even more exhausted.
The thunder and lightning that defied the sky suddenly exploded between the two of them. Even if these two extremely powerful men were not afraid of being struck, it did not mean that they could be struck by lightning and not die.
No matter what, this battle, which can be called a battle against the gods, is coming to an end.
The strong wind on the boulders stopped, and the heavy snow regained its majesty and stopped falling continuously.
Except for the bright and warm moonlight still shining down, on top of the boulder, there were only two peerless strong men, black and white, fighting. There was no sound nearby and it was especially quiet.
Ding ding.
After two intensive attacks, Lin Ze kicked his legs and ran forward like a carp, waving the long sword in his hand, interweaving Shenren's brilliance.
Lin Ze went all out for this attack, trying to force Bai Twelve into a desperate situation.
There was a cliff behind him, and Lin Ze's countless exhausting attacks drove Bai Twelve to a point where it was difficult to turn back.
It seems that the battle will end at this moment.
In the past, Lin Ze's brazen attack would naturally be effective, even if the opponent was a powerful peak-breaking mirror expert.
Speed and power coexist, and powerful murderous intent wraps up Bai Twelve like a dragnet.
At this moment, Bai Twelve was in a dilemma.
block.
How to resist Lin Ze's earth-shattering blow by counterattacking on the spot.
Back up.
There is a cliff behind him, and he has no way to retreat.
The wind has stopped and the snow has stopped.
The moonlight lengthened the figures of the two men, but it could not stop the lifeless battle.
Lin Ze's body was flying in the air.
The long sword struck out like a rainbow, with unparalleled magnificence.
The figure in the pupils is getting bigger and bigger.
Standing on the edge of the cliff, Bai Twelve was in a dilemma, and the corners of his lips turned up in a slight arc involuntarily.
Raise your right hand.
The handleless knife stained with blood turned over and held tightly in his hand.
call out.
The powerful and terrifying long sword stabbed fiercely. Bai Twelve simply pushed forward, and with his right arm, he got into the light of Lin Ze's sword.
jingle.
Phew.
The handleless knife was put into the rapidly rotating fan and was immediately smashed into pieces, making a harsh sound.
Keng.
The blade, broken into several sections, fell to the ground with a clang, stabbing steadily into the boulder.
Whoosh.
Blood flew everywhere.
Bai Twelve's arms were cut with countless cracks, and they were bleeding.
But the next second.
Without any warning, his left hand reached out and grasped the sword that suddenly slowed down like lightning.
Phew.
No matter how slow the sword is, the physical body is not enough to resist it.
As soon as his left hand came into contact, several bloody gashes were torn out and the bones were visible.
But even so, how could Bai Twelve let go.
If he let go, all his previous efforts would be wasted.
He moved.
While holding the sword tightly with his left hand, he restrained Lin Ze from attacking.
He moved his legs forward, and in just a blink of an eye, he forcibly turned the direction of the sword and slashed Lin Ze's neck with the blade.
If such an attack were carried out, Lin Ze would definitely die suddenly on the spot.
Bai Twelve had pulled his wrist to turn around, and the sword pointed directly at his neck. Waves of bone-chilling chills poured down on him, making people shudder.
When the battle situation reversed, Bai Twelve, who had been severely injured, took the opportunity and steadily suppressed Lin Ze.
The sword edge is getting closer and closer.
It seems long and slow, but it is completed in an instant.
Bai Twelve stood on Lin Ze's right side, grabbed the sword with one hand, and slashed Lin Ze's neck.
On the other hand, Lin Ze's eyes were filled with dense light at this moment, which was very scary.
Whoosh.
The strong wind rose again and swept over.
The snowflakes blowing up on the ground blurred people's sight, and the scene was extremely strange.
call out.
Lin Ze, who was in desperate situation, moved.
He unexpectedly let go of the hilt of the sword, as if giving up resistance.
No.
No matter when and where, even if he only breathes his last breath, Lin Ze will never give up voluntarily.
Not only did he not give up, he also planned to make the final blow.
He let go of the hilt of the sword, but at the same time his arm slipped and he held the sword tightly.
Bai Twelve tightly grasped the first three inches.
Lin Ze held the back three inches tightly.
The two of them were one behind the other, both of flesh and blood holding sharp white swords.
The blood of the two people was flowing on the sword, which was shocking.
bite.
Maybe the two of them were too energetic, or maybe the incomplete white sword was already too weak.
With such a hold and pull, the long sword actually split from the middle and turned into two halves.
call out.
call out.
Half of the remaining sword stabbed Bai Twelve into the heart.
The other half of the sword was stabbed towards Lin Ze's throat.
