The knife is like a waning moon!
The knife light is sparkling and glittering, but no one dares to easily touch the charm of the knife light.
Zhuge Mingjing is the one who makes the knife. The tough people of Qinglan country are different from those of Jiandu. In addition to the huge axe with strong explosive power, it is a long knife.
As soon as the knife goes down, the space shudders, and the air flow in the whole space begins to roll together. A fuzzy wave is like a python, meandering and shuttling in this powerful air flow.
The strength of the sabre is constant. It seems that Mount Tai is pressing the top, and it is hard to suppress it on the body of a Jianhao.
This Sabre almost contains most of his Zhuge Mingjing''s strength, and his spirit reached the peak level at this time. Although he fought against many opponents at the beginning, the strength of this Sabre has not weakened at all.
In the face of the knife, which was more than ten meters long, the Qi broke up and cut off the flowing light in the space like a void, and a Jianhao''s eyes couldn''t help showing a color of horror.
This knife made him feel unstoppable.
Qiang
The light-sharing sword in his hand suddenly made a sound of dragon chanting, and the long sword trembled. Taking advantage of the sound of dragon chanting, a sword hero''s mind began to retract rapidly, and his eyes flashed violently. A sword idea kept lingering on his body.
"Die!"
The word "death" in his mouth seems to be the call of the God of death, full of resentment and jealousy.
The sword was full of Qi, and a round of strange marks began to twist rapidly from the long sword.
"Sword of the wind!"
Wind!
Silent, but extremely violent, fast as lightning, sharp as a long blade
Hiss, hiss
A sword was sacrificed, and a strange blue sword Gang quickly shot out of the long sword.
Word sword!
It seems to be the most ordinary attack, heading for the Zhuge Mingjing.
"It''s a famous sword. The word sword is a move understood by the other party. It''s said that there''s enough to kill the opponent beyond the level."
Baibing Wujun murmured.
Although the strong at Wujun level have long ignored the so-called talented young generation, it is really rare to have such a level.
There is no lack of appreciation for that sword.
"More sharp than round!"
Ye Fantian said slowly in his mouth, but even if this evaluation is a little extreme, there is still a big color of concern in the scarlet in his eyes.
If he faced the sword, he could definitely have countless ways to deal with it, and even with momentum, he was enough to suppress the swordsman, but for Zhuge Mingjing, he was far from reaching this level.
So it''s not easy to deal with it.
This sword seems to have only one move, and it is only a simple blue sword Gang, but in that simple orientation, it seems to cover all the four corners of the space, and even cover the amount from all angles in all directions in the distorted space.
Sure enough, Zhuge Mingjing''s face changed slightly. After feeling the oppression of strong Qi surging from all directions, his face couldn''t help becoming more and more serious.
Qiang
When the long knife was waved again, the strength of the original mountain was suddenly heavy, and the palm was forced. The original strength increased several times.
The two strong masters of Dawu division level are already masters, not to mention the two young masters. At this moment, everyone began to hold their breath.
Bai Bingyan''s pretty face was full of worry, and her small hands were constantly intertwined and rubbed back and forth.
Looking at Zhuge Ming mirror quietly in her beautiful eyes, she prayed silently in her heart.
Qiang!!
Boom
The knife and sword collided together!
Sword Gang, knife Gang!
The perfect burst, the wanton release of energy, and everything around even began to burst out in a hurry. Everywhere they went, the people on the platform near the martial arts competition couldn''t help but step back.
In the flying sand and stone, the two figures entangled each other.
The sword flickers suddenly!
The icy feeling makes people feel cold.
In the vertical and horizontal Sabre Qi, the power of opening and closing is enough to set off waves.
"Broken!"
In the crazy roar, the eyes of Zhuge Mingjing slightly flashed a fierce beast like light. The cold wave made people timid. It was the tyrannical atmosphere after the attack and fighting against monsters, which made people unspeakable terror and timidity.
Yijianhao has spent a lot of time since he was a child. Although he has great talent, he rarely faces the decision of life and death. Therefore, after facing such eyes for the first time, his heart can''t help a burst of cold.
The sword in his hand was involuntarily weak for several points.
The long sword was suddenly suppressed, and the long sword almost twisted like a half moon.
"Broken!"
The roar again was like the roar of Warcraft. The gesture was like madness, but it contained supreme authority.
Boom
Two terrible vigorous Qi burst out completely at this time.
The two figures also went backward.
In the smoke, the two figures gradually changed from fuzzy to clear. With the vigorous wind around them, they slowly began to vent. Finally, they completely appeared in front of everyone.
Bai Bingren and the elders'' faces changed from their indifference and became very serious. Both Zhuge Mingjing and the swordsman were dragons and phoenixes among them, and their qualifications were terrible.
The fight just now has won their recognition.
However, the most recognized one is Zhuge Mingjing. His overbearing breath and fierce beast like fierce Sabre technique are several points stronger than a swordsman.
If yijianhao has no other means to reverse, failure is only a matter of time.
The breeze slowly blew on them, and the eyes of Zhuge Mingjing slowly became blurred. On his head, a faint stream of blood slowly flowed down.
Covered his eyes.
But instead of wiping it, he stared at his opponent quietly.
A wisp of light long hair slowly fell from his head.
Even though his sword technique was so fierce, it did not completely cover the attack of the other party, and in this sword Hao was not unharmed.
Drops of blood kept falling on his arm.
The fierce sword Qi has hurt his body.
"You are very good, Zhuge Mingjing. I have to admit that you are really qualified to fight me now."
As soon as he said this, everyone was surprised.
It seems that he didn''t take advantage of the competition just now, and if it wasn''t for the other party''s excessive secret sword technique, Zhuge Mingjing wouldn''t be hurt.
Even from the perspective of momentum, Zhuge Mingjing is obviously better than the other party, but I didn''t expect that this guy is still talking to Zhuge Mingjing in such a proud tone. Isn''t he a little too proud.
"Really?"
Zhuge Mingjing stared at each other coldly.
"As I said, I swear by my brother''s long sword that you will die today. Just now I just made the first sword, but that''s also the weakest thing. If you surrender now, get out of Jiandu immediately and leave Yan''er, I can abolish your cultivation and save your life, but if you are still stubborn, the following sword will definitely make you dead or alive!"
At the moment of communication between the two, in a building of Yijian family, a sword rising from the sky burst out madly.
"The sword means me. The heart of the sword is clear! I finally understand... Second brother, brother Wei is coming..."
"Sword of the moon!"
In the crazy roar, the light shining sword in the hand of yijianhao has been boiling, and the supreme sword spirit is like the moon.
Everything was covered where the long sword pointed.
Boom
In the ground riots, countless eddies have been formed between flying sand and rocks.
The clouds between heaven and earth are even broken by this great sword idea. This vertical and horizontal sword idea is enough to feel in the range of several kilometers.
"Good... Terrible sword idea!"
The audience couldn''t help showing a look of timidity and surprise.
"This is the real Kendo!"
"What a terrible guy. Is this really a swordsman?"
"Go to hell!"
One Jianhao roared with a ferocious smile.
Ye Fantian''s eyebrows were flowing. At this time, he was ready to impact.
Although Baibing Wujun didn''t speak, he also planned to save the sword at the critical moment. After all, such a genius is also a great man.
"Mirror, get away."
Bai Bingyan shouted in her mouth.
"Magic knife!"
The long knife in his hand seemed to be psychic. The long knife thundered and ignored the countless sword Qi of the other party. Zhuge Mingjing rushed forward.
Although thousands of people I go!
Under such momentum, the magnificent essence and spirit are completely integrated together. Under the integration of the knife and people, the other party has turned into an ancient and simple long blade.
"Man and knife in one?"
Ye Fantian exclaimed in a low voice, but his face soon showed a surprised look.
Zhuge Mingjing reached the level of unity of man and knife under such pressure.
The combination of man and knife is possible only after the cultivation of knife technique reaches a certain level. After reaching this level, man is a knife, and the knife is a man. The long knife is invincible.
At this moment, thousands of sword Qi met the fierce long knife and melted quickly as if it were snowmelt in the spring sun.
"No... impossible."
Wisps of blood continuously flowed from a Jianhao''s mouth.
"Excessive use of things that don''t belong to him, and it''s still mandatory. Now it''s starting to bite back. That moon sword is obviously not a trick he can use."
Ye Fantian murmured.
"Spiegel... Don''t kill him!"
Seeing the crazy posture of Zhuge Mingjing and the appearance that the long blade in her hand was about to touch the chest of a sword Hao, Bai Bingyan couldn''t help exclaiming.
Zhuge Mingjing''s original crazy look suddenly changed, and the long knife in his hand stopped slightly.
Then he stopped, but at this moment, a swordsman''s eyes burst out two amazing lights:
"Die!"
Hiss
The long sword suddenly penetrated the chest of Zhuge Mingjing!
This moment!
The world is still!