The sky in the east has turned white, the night is about to pass, and dawn is about to arrive. In the mountains near the island town, in a messy field, two figures stand with their backs to each other.
A cool breeze blew in from outside the pan, blowing the hair of the two people and the hems of their clothes. However, the two people remained motionless, as if someone had tapped their acupuncture points.
"Tick-tock, tick-tock", suddenly, the sound of dripping water sounded in the pan. Although the sound was very small, it was extremely clear in this silent pan. There was no water. The sound of dripping was obviously not a drop of water.
produced by landing on the ground
The center of the field is surrounded by a mess, broken stones, turned soil, and broken weeds. It seems like a fierce war is taking place here.
Zhuo Fan and Ouyang Wang held long swords and stood quietly with their backs to each other. No one moved or turned around. Suddenly, there was a soft sound of "Lie!" and the clothes on Zhuo Fan's left shoulder tore open.
A bloody and terrifying sword mark ten centimeters long appeared on his left shoulder.
The entire left sleeve was soaked with blood. Drops of sticky blood flowed from his hand, dripped from his clenched left fist, and dripped to the ground, making a sound.
This is the reason why there is a sound of dripping water in the pan.
Zhuo Fan was injured, and his powerful body was still cut open by a sharp blade. Zhuo Fan's infinitely strengthened body, the skin was so tough that even bullets couldn't penetrate it, but under the edge of the Yuxu Divine Sword, he was still
injured
Ouyang Wang smiled. He lowered his head and glanced at his chest. He saw that the clothes on his chest were torn. However, he was not injured because the edge of the Panlong Sword only cut his clothes and did not hurt him.
hurt him
"Hmph! You're still a little behind when you compete with me in swordsmanship." Ouyang Wang spoke, breaking the silence, with a cold and contemptuous tone that echoed over this small territory.
In the confrontation just now, the winner is naturally Ouyang Wangjian. He has obviously been immersed in yin all his life. His level of swordsmanship has reached an unimaginable level. And swordsmanship is not a strong point for Zhuo Fan.
"Ouyang Wang, kill me!" Suddenly, an angry shout rang out from the woods on the edge of the territory, and then, a terrifying sword energy suddenly erupted from the forest, and a bright sword light shot into the sky, rising dozens of feet.
, and then struck Ouyang Wang directly in the head with a thunderous force.
The sword light illuminated the sky and the earth, and the forest trees exploded one after another, and then were swept out to both sides by the strong sword wind. The terrifying sword energy actually instantly shattered the forest below and created a huge ravine. Moreover, that
Dao Dao Qi has not really chopped it down yet.
The power of the coming sword made the entire space shake, and the sun and moon became dimmed.
"How dare the light of fireflies compete with the sun and the moon?" Ouyang Wangwang did not even look at the incomparable sword energy that came out of the forest, and casually waved a sword light with endless cold air towards the sword energy.
Welcoming him
The sword energy and the sword light collided together instantly, making a harsh sound of metal collision. Then, the sword light was shattered by the sword light. The terrifying sword energy was scattered at once, and the sword light was scattered.
After the sword energy was released, it did not disappear, but directly slashed towards a thin figure holding a single sword in the forest.
Wherever the cold sword energy passes, everything within three feet is frozen. Regardless of how powerful and terrifying the sword energy is, this cold energy is unbearable.
"Roar!" A roar rang out from the forest, and the bright sword light burst out again. Under the excitement of the sword, the thin figure actually held the knife in both hands and slashed fiercely at the sword that shot in front of him.
Senhan Sword Qi
"Boom!" As if sparks hit the earth, the sword energy and the sword light collided violently. A breath of destruction spread from the point of impact, and then swept out in all directions. The earth trembled, and the entire forest trembled.
A thin figure flew out from the energy storm, and a cloud of blood was sprinkled in the air. The man directly smashed into the trees behind him. There were roars one after another, and big trees were broken by him one after another.
Then it will fall down, branches will break and leaves will fly.
The terrifying energy wave that erupted directly shattered all the trees within a ten-foot radius, and the ground was shaken into a fine sand-like existence. In the forest, a ten-foot radius area turned into a desert in an instant.
"Old ghost Duanmu!" Several shouts of exclamation came from a distance, and then, several figures like wind and lightning rushed into the forest. The first one was a fat man.
"Sword breaks the void!" With a cold shout, Zhuo Fan suddenly jumped up with the dragon sword in his hand, turned around, and transformed into extremely dark and obscure streams of light, whistling and stabbing towards Ouyang Wang.
"Hey! Look at my sword-wielding skills!" Ouyang Wang felt Zhuo Fan's overwhelming fighting spirit. He was frightened and finally used his best skills.
Ouyang Wang smashed out the Yuxu Sword in his hand, and the Yuxu Sword immediately turned into a bright sword light, soared up, broke through the flowing sword energy that shot in front of him, and flew towards Zhuo Fan like a beast.
go
"Clang!" Zhuo Fan swung his sword and smashed away the sword light formed by the Yuxu sword. He was about to attack Ouyang Wang, but the Yuxu sword that he smashed open turned around in the air at this time.
Like a snake, it curled towards Zhuo Fan's neck
Ouyang Wang controlled the Yuxu Sword, moving his fingers like an arm, without any stagnation. After Zhuo Fan smashed it open, the sword light immediately attacked him again. Moreover, the sword light moved at a speed of
Gradually increase speed
"Is it really the art of sword control?" Zhuo Fan was shocked. The sword light contained great power. Although he smashed it open, the unparalleled sword energy contained in the sword light impacted him one after another.
His body and Zhuo Fan's hand holding the sword felt faintly numb.
The silent sword light moved quickly around Zhuo Fan, like a bolt of lightning, constantly launching fatal attacks at him. If Zhuo Fan hadn't been holding a magic weapon in his hand, he would have been killed by Ouyang Wang at this time.
Dismembered
Just when Zhuo Fan was in trouble, suddenly, a figure as strong as an eagle flew out from the forest and approached Zhuo Fan in an instant. Then, a surprising scene appeared. The man stretched out his right hand.
, and grabbed the sword light.
Who is so bold? He dares to reach out and grab the sword light formed by Yuxu Divine Sword? He really doesn’t know whether to live or die!
Seeing this scene, Ouyang Wang raised a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth. In this world, except for the divine weapon that can withstand the Yuxu Divine Sword, nothing can block the edge of the Yuxu Divine Sword.
"Clang!" With a sound, sparks flew out, and an incredible scene appeared. The mighty old man who flew out of the forest actually caught the sword light transformed by the Yuxu Divine Sword.
It turned out that the old man was wearing a pair of pitch-black gloves on his hands. Those gloves seemed to be a treasure. With the sharpness of the Divine Sword, it was difficult to break the gloves for a while.
The opportunity must never come again. Zhuo Fan took advantage of the moment when the Yuxu Divine Sword was caught by the old man. He summoned all his strength, his silver hair flew wildly, and the light in his eyes rushed out of his eyes. He let out a cry
He roared like thunder, and the rolling sound waves shook the world, and then he used the strongest sword move-seven kills with one sword!
One sword kills seven. The sword lives up to its name. The Coiling Dragon Sword in Zhuo Fan's hand also came out and flew up. Then seven sword rainbows appeared. The seven sword rainbows shattered the void like meteors chasing the moon, and suddenly appeared in the sky.
In front of Ouyang Wang
The seven sword rainbows were incredibly fast, creating unprecedentedly powerful sword energy fluctuations that shook the void and pointed directly at the seven fatal points on Ouyang Wang's body.
Ouyang Wang hadn't even thought about it when he felt the cold sword energy hitting his face and it was painful. Blood was oozing out from where he was pointed by the seven sword energy. The breath of death surged into his heart at this moment.
He felt that he was so close to death
"I don't want to die! I can't die yet!" Ouyang Wang's will to survive was unprecedentedly strong. Then, without thinking, he relied on the natural movements of a warrior and instantly took a step to the side. At the same time, he punched out with both fists.
The four sword rainbows that flew towards his chest were smashed away, but he could no longer dodge the other three sword energy.
"Pfft!" A ray of sword energy suddenly stabbed his right thigh, and a clear blood hole gushed out, immediately soaking his pants; "Pfft!" A ray of sword energy passed through his left shoulder, breaking open his trousers.
The clothes left a terrifying blood groove on his shoulder, and blood spurted out; but the third sword energy passed under his left rib, leaving another sword mark on his body.
Among the four sword rainbows that Ouyang Wang smashed away, one was transformed from the Coiling Dragon Sword, one of the top ten magic weapons in the ancient martial arts world. The sharpness of the sword was extraordinary. Zhuofan's right fist was dripping with blood.
, obviously injured by Panlong Sword
Zhuo Fan flew up and caught the Coiling Dragon Sword. Then, he made a fist with his left hand while he was still in the air, and punched Ouyang Wang, who was staggering back.
The surging fist power is like the rolling Yangtze River, like a mighty river, rushing and roaring, surging forward, and the blazing light illuminates the entire territory.
"Damn it!" Ouyang Wang was furious. Several masters came from Zhuo Fan's side, and they actually fought against him alone. This really made him furious. He also punched upwards, and the dazzling light shot out from the boundless sky.
The cold air instantly blocked Zhuo Fan's punch, and then the two violent forces collided violently, canceling each other out.
Grass, trees, and rocks were swept up into the sky like snowflakes in a storm, and then exploded like firecrackers, scattering dust all over the sky. In the deafening roar, a figure flew up, like a shooting star,
It flew out and crashed into a forest next to the site. There was a trace of blood mist floating in the air.