Chapter 363

There is no spark in the collision between internal force and Yuan force when boxing and sword are connected. However, with Xiao Yao and Chang Jianxing as the center, the speed of the air is much faster and becomes a torrent. Although there is no spray, you can hear the waves lapping on the shore.

The sword of the long sword line left countless shadows.

One hundred sword lights, one thousand sword lights and ten thousand sword lights split towards Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao sneered, and his body moved quickly, leaving countless shadows in the air.

The same one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand.

However, at the foot of the mountain, there are always two figures on the mountain, and there is no change.

It's just a shadow moving fast, that's all.

The expression of changjianxing became a little exaggerated. He couldn't believe his eyes. He saw so many Xiao Yao, that in the face of such a cold smile, his heart almost had a shadow. He didn't know where to go with the sword in his hand!

On the forehead, a layer of sweat.

He could not hold the sword in his hand. It seemed that the sword could be thrown out at any time - the palms of his hands were full of sweat.

His speed was getting slower and slower, but there was no fear on his face. Until the last moment, no one dare to say who lost. Changjianxing still has enough confidence in himself. He believes that as long as he can calm down, he will find opportunities. After all, it's a fight for life. Even if he's on the low side now, what can he do? What's more, he has a killing move. As long as he can make Xiao Yao arrogant and start to attack madly, his chance will come

However, the long sword line is more and more unable to settle down. Originally, he thought that Xiao Yao would strike while the iron was hot, seize the opportunity of falling behind and rush up.

But Xiao Yao didn't, his moves, his footwork, still have traces to follow, this is a kind of stability. Changjianxing gave a wry smile. He felt that he underestimated the young man. His heart was too calm. It was like an ancient pond without any waves. Even if he threw a stone into it, he could not stir up any waves.

Long sword shop wants to swear. Is this guy really only in his twenties? I can't believe it when I kill him! What about the youth? It's said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers? This is not the same as what is said in the book!

Xiao Yao may be a little worried at the beginning, but his reason is not engulfed by the killing intention in his heart.

On the contrary, he did not dare to despise the long sword. Because he understands that in such a situation, he despises his opponent who is not weaker than himself, that is, to give the other a chance. The other side is Zhuge's chance to burn the sky. Even if he has the upper hand, he may not be invincible. How can he be worried?

What's more, above the mountain, the scenery is beautiful, the air is fresh, and the moonlight is just right. What we lack now is a pot of wine and a piece of moon cake.

Why is Xiao Yao in a hurry?

He always had a smile on his face, because he knew that if he didn't worry, he would have to worry about the long sword line.

Isn't it a very pleasant thing to be able to watch the opponent anxious and angry? Anyway, he thought so, as for whether the long sword guild also thought so - Xiao Yao thought that he should not ask at this time.

The shadow of the sword is getting faster and denser. Xiao Yao is not in a hurry and parries.

Zhuge's brows were tightly wrinkled.

He is not a group of laymen at the foot of the mountain. He only knows how to make noise.

For a long time, a bitter smile appeared on his face and he shook his head: "it seems that zhushenjian shouldn't be given to him..."

If Chang Jianxing heard what Zhuge Huotian said, he would cry immediately.

He didn't know that Zhuge Huotian was watching the contest. Even if he knew, he didn't have time to think much. His head was so big. Now he just thought about what to do to make Xiao Yao crazy and give himself a chance.

As for other things, he really has no time to think about it!

He wanted to win too much and didn't have the courage to lose!

One sword, one more.

The angle of this sword was extremely tricky. Xiao Yao frowned and stepped back. He couldn't keep pressing the other side.

"Damn you!" Long Jian Xing glares at Xiao Yao and says with his teeth.

The corner of his mouth overflowed with blood. When he was hit by Xiao Yao's fist, he felt as if his heart would burst open immediately.

Xiao Yao's appearance is not so good-looking, his clothes have been cut several times, and his arms are dripping with blood, but it won't affect him too much.

Standing in front of him is long sword line, not ordinary people, Xiao Yao want to end easily? I can only think about it.

"I don't know how many times you have said this sentence. I'm very curious to ask you, haven't you ever been to school? Over and over again, just a few words, you don't bother me Xiao Yao buttoned his ear and said.

His appearance looks very relaxed, but as for whether it is as relaxed as he looks on the surface, only Xiao Yao himself knows.

This is really a very difficult opponent, even now, Xiao Yao is not sure that he will be able to stand to the end.

Suddenly, the long sword line moved again.

Maybe he also realizes that it is impossible for him to take advantage of his mouth. If he continues to talk with Xiao Yao, he can only destroy his mood. Therefore, his body moves, where the wind blows, his body moves, as if he is a feather, a breeze, can hold him up.

Xiao Yao's eyebrows wrinkled again, his eyes fixed on the moving long sword line, and his eyelids jumped.

He could feel that the energy between heaven and earth was gathering towards the long sword line. At last, his body became an eye of the wind, and all around him seemed to be in a vacuum. The light of the sword still flickered under the bright moon. When a sword was wielded, the fallen leaves and withered grass at his feet were flying, as if they were poured into life, flesh and blood.

Xiao Yao took a deep breath and didn't dare to approach rashly.

"This grandson, do you want to enlarge the move?" Xiao Yao's mouth says a word, the yuan force in the body also runs again.

The whole world, in this moment, is quiet.

Standing on another mountain, Zhuge's face became ugly for a moment.

"Is it true that long sword line has been forced to have no way back?" Zhuge burned the sky and said, but his body had moved towards the broken sky peak.

Qin daozhan and Chu Ci dome also put down their binoculars and looked solemn.

"At the end." Qin said.

"Who do you think will win in the end?" Chu Ci dome asked.

"I don't know." Qin daoran shook his head. "At first, I thought the long sword line would stand at the end, but now I don't dare to think so. Look at the long sword line. Look at his appearance. Don't you think it's like a dog jumping over a wall? Although I'm not so expert, I can see that there's no way back for long sword. "

Chuci dome smiles.

Geng Lei, who has been standing behind them carrying tea and water, suddenly opens his mouth.

"The long sword line either wins or dies." Geng Lei said so.

The eyes of Qin Daonan and Chu Ci dome naturally converge on his face.

"What do you mean?" Chu Ci dome asked.

"The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves. It's Zhuge's killing move to burn the sky. The reason why Zhuge could win the thunder at the beginning was that he used this move to gain the upper hand. It's just that it's very good to use the current strength of long sword to give full play to this move." Geng Lei said with a wry smile, "if this move is used up, all the strength in his body will dry up in a short time. As long as Xiao Yao has combat power, he can kill him."

"..." Qin daozhan and Chu Ci dome were all in amazement. After a long time, they nodded.

"There are too many things on the long sword line." Chu Ci dome sighed, and the smile on his face was bitter.

"Yes, he has so many things on his back that he can't breathe. But who doesn't have anything on his back? If you want to put it down, it's not easy. Even if Zhuge burned the sky, you may not be able to put all the things on your shoulders down, right? If he could put it down, he would not stay in Kyoto now. " Qin Daonan squinted and said

Break the sky peak.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger.

Xiao Yao was still standing in the strong wind, his body was like a rock weighing a thousand jin, and he didn't move at all.

Just, his expression looks more and more dignified, there are countless nerves in his ear to tell him, dangerous, very dangerous!

The speed of long sword action is faster and faster, even Xiao Yao can't catch the figure of long sword.

It's almost to the extreme!

A sense of oppression, pressure Xiao Yao almost out of breath.

That kind of pressure, from outside to inside, and then from inside to outside, repeatedly, constantly, hard to let go.

"This guy, is he going to gamble with me?" Xiao Yao snorted coldly. His sharp eyes seemed to twinkle in the dark, covering the stars in the sky.

All of a sudden, all the shadow, all the honor together, long sword line holding a long sword, with a fast speed toward Xiao Yao rushed over.

be close by!

His body is parallel to the ground, flying in the air. Holding the sword in his hand, his body has become a sharp blade. Around him, pieces of fallen leaves and withered grass have become sharp blades, flying towards Xiao Yao!

Xiao Yao took a cold breath, and his brain was running at full speed. Suddenly, instead of retreating, he took a step forward.

This step shocked the long sword line.

This step shocked all the people who saw the scene through the telescope.

Originally still under the noisy mountain peak, they suddenly became silent. Although most of them couldn't see clearly, they didn't know why. They just suddenly became silent without any reason.

Everyone raised their heads, countless eyes focused on the mountain.

The middle-aged man who sold kebabs had scalded his hand, but even so, he didn't dare to exclaim. Although no one said a word, no one dared to interrupt the silence. Step forward, Xiao Yao behind also set off a gust of wind. If the white faced scholar could still see this scene, he would cover his mouth and scream out. Qi breaks the sky! It's the same way! Unlike the last time I dealt with the white faced scholar, this time I broke through the air. It was natural and natural, as if that step should be sold completely, otherwise it would be stiff and easy to jump out of the picture. Xiao Yao's body moves, his fist swings out and he takes it back. One kick out, and then back again. The distance between Chang Jianxing and Xiao Yao is getting closer and closer. Xiao Yao's speed is getting faster and faster. Finally, the long sword line rushes to Xiao Yao, and Xiao Yao pauses. Four eyes opposite, they all saw the killing intention from each other's eyes. Changjianxing wants to kill Xiao Yao, otherwise, even if he is alive, he will be nailed to the disgrace rack all his life. Xiao Yao wants to kill changjianxing, otherwise, he has no words to face his second grandfather! Kill him!