Zhuang Wudao raised his eyebrows, and there was a cold and angry air between his eyebrows, and there was a slight anger in his chest.
"How can you stop me from killing someone?"
Two years ago, Zhuang Wudao had to temporarily abandon his sword and look back on himself.
However, at this moment, he could barely control this type of 'life and death', even though he could not do whatever he wanted.
The black sword light tilted, and the sword power became more fierce and cruel. At the same time that Ning Zhen's head was completely cut off, the Lei Xing sword hairpin also spun around, with most of the remaining force of "Farewell to Life and Death", and the black sword
light intertwined
In an instant, it was like two giant dragons colliding. The Gang Qi vibrated, and the entire void felt like it was expanding. Thousands of fragmented sword Qi struck and swept in all directions. Those with poor cultivation and closer distances
Xiu, all changed their colors one after another, like a swarm of ants, retreating in embarrassment.
Some of those with slower Escape and Pentium skills were cut on the spot by the scattered sword energy.
Almost everyone looked solemn and solemn. Looking at the fight between these two people, how did they look like they were fighting swords in the Qi training realm?
Even those at the pinnacle of foundation building may only be so powerful.
This small area of the world is filled with the shadows of swords and swords in an instant. The clanging and clanging sounds are endless, and two black sword lights are circling and striking. In one breath, they can often fight dozens or hundreds of times, splashing.
There are countless sparks.
"It's the Xuan Sheng Sect. Sima Yuntian and the Ning family have always been on good terms with the Xuan Sheng Sect. As expected, it was him who took action."
"That's the 'Leixing Sword Hairpin, right?' It was Yu Xuxuan's famous sword back then. Unexpectedly, Master Yu actually gave this sword to Zhuang Wudao. It seems to have been knocked down to the twenty-fourth level of legal ban."
"It's surprising that Zhuang Wudao's swordsmanship is so good."
"The disciples of the Ning family in the Central Plains actually kill them at any time. They are really cruel and ruthless."
"Do you remember what Guanyue Sanren said about Zhuang Wudao on the list of outstanding talents? His name is not on the list of magic skills, and his name is not on the list of swordsmanship - but just based on his thunder skills and swordsmanship, I am afraid that he will be ranked
The position is already not low.”
"The Xuansheng Sect specializes in swordsmanship, and it is said that there are one hundred thousand swordsmen in the sect. This Sima Yuntian is also a disciple of Le Changkong, who is known as the second best swordsman in the world. Only in the swordsmanship, he should be able to surpass Zhuang Wudao
One step ahead
"Although this person is not on the list of outstanding talents, his strength should not be inferior to Fang Xiaoru's legal wisdom. Just because of his name, he has not yet entered the Tianji Monument."
"That Zhuang Wudao is number 26 on the list of outstanding talents."
"So what about twenty-six? In terms of strength, does anyone really think that Fang Xiaoru and Fa Zhi are inferior to Zhuang Wudao? How much strength is hidden in the Tianji Monument is still unknown -"
When the discussion around the lake gradually started, the sword lights in the air were still fighting and circling.
The remaining power of the mysterious magic power has been exhausted at this time. However, the power of the two black sword dragons is only slightly reduced. In the void, they are either slashing or stabbing, rising or falling.
The sword only has two mouths, but it has the momentum of a battle of thousands of armies. Although the sword's momentum is restrained, it has exhausted all kinds of changes in the air.
However, many practitioners with profound cultivation in the distance have vaguely seen the truth.
The ink-colored sword light, although it has a fierce momentum, has resisted most of the interceptions. And the Thunder Apricot Sword Hairpin, although it has a heavy momentum, has the same agility as the former. However, every sword is powerful and heavy, and every flaw is
, can accurately capture and secure the advantage.
The point where the sword shadows meet is moved step by step in the direction of Sima Yuntian. Step by step, the sword light is neither hasty nor impatient, and is extremely stable.
"Sima Yuntian, Xuan Sheng Sect's sword control skills actually lost -
"Not defeated yet, just at a disadvantage!"
"However, if the fight continues like this, Sima Yuntian will lose sooner or later without using any other means.
"Only in terms of swordsmanship, Sima Yuntian is indeed inferior. Both swordsmen are equally matched. However, in addition to swordsmanship, there are also mystical and magical powers. In addition to mystical and magical powers, there are also secret arts! The secret arts inherited by the Xuan Sheng Sect,
It is more suitable for the practice of swordsmanship, and its reputation has been astonishing for ten thousand years. How can Li Chen Sect compare with it?"
"I'm just curious, what kind of swordsmanship is this, and why have I never seen it before? It's not like the Li Chen Sect's Shangxiaokanli Wuliang Sword Technique—"
Zhuang Wudao still stood in the void with his hands behind his hands, his face expressionless, neither happy nor angry. His eyes were cold, and the anger in them had faded a bit.
Although he didn't move much, anyone could see that he was very at ease. Sima Yuntian, who was hundreds of feet away on the opposite side, had an ugly face. Every time the sword light moved one foot this way, his expression changed.
A few minutes more gloomy.
After a long time, when the thunder apricot sword hairpin had touched a hundred feet in front of him, Sima Yuntian's eyes turned around. For the first time, his eyes were serious, looking up and down at Zhuang Wudao.
"Your swordsmanship is good, and you can be ranked among the top three in Qi training realm."
"Fellow Taoist is so complimentary"
Zhuang Wudao nodded slightly, showing some respect for this person. This person's strength was ten times stronger than that of Ning Zhen, and he was indeed qualified to keep pace with him.
This was the first time he saw people of the same generation who were similar in age and had similar strength.
"I don't know what my friend means. Are you like Ning Zhen, who wants to share life and death with me?"
Sima Yuntian didn't answer at first, but looked down at Ning Zhen, who had sunk to the bottom of the water. First, there was a look of deep regret in his eyes, and then he clenched his fists violently.
"Why not?"
When the words came out, the atmosphere on the lake instantly condensed, and the sword intent of the two men suddenly became fierce. They faintly clashed and locked with each other, reaching the edge of explosion.
Zhuang Wudao felt a little cold in his heart. Based on his original intention, he really didn't want to reveal all his cards and fight with Sima Yuntian at this time in full view of everyone.
However, at this point, neither he nor Sima Yuntian had any room for retreat.
"Then, just like what Ning Zhen said before. You and I are responsible for our own lives and deaths. We won't be held responsible for the victory, and those who die will not be held accountable afterwards."
"Just what I wanted." Sima Yuntian's tone was cold and decisive, without any hesitation.
"If I, Sima Yuntian, died in this battle, I would have died in a sword fight under the witness of all my fellow Taoists. Xuan Sheng Sect will never pursue any further investigation."
"It's the same for me, Li Chen Sect——"
Before Zhuang Wudao finished speaking, a chuckle came from beside him. A yellow halo of light suddenly flew out, and with just one hit in the air, the two ink-colored sword lights that were entangled in each other were separated.
One on the left and one on the right, the two swords were involuntarily pushed back a hundred feet away.
Zhuang Wudao was stunned and looked to his side. He saw the corners of Yan Dingtian's lips slightly raised, as if he was smiling or sarcastic.
"You two have no grudges at all, why do you need to fight to the death? Why don't you give me, a nameless person, a face and stop fighting? It is said that the Lihan Palace has three floors. Why must we have to decide the winner and loser here?
?When I get to the entrance to the third floor, I'm afraid I won't be able to fight without fighting. Then it won't be too late for you two to fight."
"This is the bipolar magnetic divine light?"
Sima Yuntian glanced sideways at the yellow circle of light, and then looked at Yan Dingtian again, frowning and thinking.
He seemed to be guessing the origin of the unknown casual cultivator in front of him. However, the sword intent that locked Zhuang Wudao quietly returned.
Yan Dingtian looked at it and laughed dumbly. Zhuang Wudao's swordsmanship was so strong that it was unexpected. Zhuang Wudao might not want to do it, but Sima Yuntian was even more reluctant than Zhuang Wudao.
It's just that Ning Zhen died here, and Sima Yuntian, as a member of the Xuansheng Sect and an ally of the Ning family in the Central Plains, had to step forward.
At this moment, all the two of them lack is a step to step down.
Yan Dingtian turned his eyes slightly, and then looked at the monks in the distance: "You people from Chiyin City, why don't you come out and say a few words?"
There was silence on the lake for a moment, and then everyone saw a man in Chiyin City Taoist uniform, about twenty years old. He seemed sincere, but there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
"I wonder if you two, can you listen to me? You two have a distinguished status. It is not a small matter if someone is hurt. This time, I, Chiyin City, have chosen a Taoist companion for Junior Sister Yu, so I have invited you here. If you two are here
If there is any accident in Lihan Palace, I, Chiyin City, don’t know how to explain it. Just as that fellow Taoist said, if there is any grudge, you can resolve it privately after the matter in Lihan Palace is resolved."
When the man spoke, he also raised his head. His ordinary facial features were covered with pockmarks, but they did not make him feel uncomfortable.
"Please give me Chiyin City some face. How about you two stop?"
The fight between the two had nothing to do with Chiyin City, but since Yan Dingtian had kicked the ball at his feet, as a disciple of Chiyin City, he had to respond.
After all, Sima Yuntian and Zhuang Wudao have different identities. They are both pillars of the sect. Like other casual cultivators and the eldest sons of various sects, no matter how many deaths they have, it has nothing to do with him.
Zhuang Wudao was curious about this person's identity, but Yan Dingtian already laughed softly and said: "This is Fei Huzi from Chiyin City. He is also not on the list of outstanding talents, but his strength is said to be even better than Yu Yunqin, so he is the most promising one."
, one of the candidates for dual cultivation with Yu Yunqin. If I hadn’t selected him just now, I would have been eager to watch a show and watch the two of you fighting life and death here——"
In the distance, Sima Yuntian frowned even more and glanced at Fei Huzi. Then with a move of his right hand, he retracted the long black sword, looked at Zhuang Wudao and said coldly: "This battle is postponed. After the third floor, I will
I will definitely fight you to the death.”
After saying these words, Sima Yuntian did not wait for Zhuang Wudao to reply, and flew into the air with his sword, entering the white mist by the lake.
Yan Dingtian couldn't help but praise: "This Sima Yuntian seems to be a wise man. There is no benefit in fighting you at this time."
Zhuang Wudao also took advantage of the situation and put away the thunder apricot sword hairpin and reinserted it into his bun. He didn't take it to heart what Sima Yuntian said before leaving. If you want to fight, then fight, as long as it's not here and now.
, it’s not like I’m afraid of this person.
Turning around, Zhuang Wudao showed a kind look to Yan Dingtian for the first time: "I have to thank Brother Yan this time, otherwise it will be really difficult for me to step down this time."
"You don't need to thank me for that!" Na Yan Dingtian laughed loudly: "You two are unwilling to fight, and I'm just taking advantage of the situation -"