Chapter 1307

After hesitating for a long time, Ge Xinning suddenly turned to Wu and said, "I beg you one thing."

ask me one thing? Wu Zhaozhao looked at Ge Xinning suspiciously: "Tell me."

"They want to decide the winner, but don't fall down on the stage." Ge Xinning hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, "When the final confrontation comes, only you among us have the ability to stop it, even if they comprehend it in the Dao of the Sword domain." No matter how strong you are, in the face of absolute power, there is no room to display it, because you are an immortal warrior, the only immortal warrior in the Sword Sect."

Wu Zhaozhao really didn't expect that Ge Xinning was asking for such a thing, so he was taken aback for a moment.

Seeing Wu Zhaozhao's expression suffocated, Ge Xinning looked deeply at Wu Zhaozhao: "I owe you a favor."

"Okay, but the favor must be returned!" Wu Zhaohao nodded emphatically.

"No problem!" Ge Xinning looked at Ye Lingtian with hatred in his eyes, it's your fate, but today you can hide from the open gun, he will not be able to defend against the dark arrow, and with Siyu, you can't live.

Ye Yinliang glanced at Ge Xinning, his eyes were full of pride. Ge Xinning, you can't bear it anymore? Wasn't it full of confidence before? If Ge Siyu can't touch Ye Lingtian in the arena, you are doomed to play yin in private. When did Ye Lingtian suffer in the yin realm? A series of bloody cases lie ahead.

The palms of the friends who watched from a distance were full of sweat. Before the battle, they all knew that this would be the most exciting duel between the Guardians. They never expected it to be so exciting. It was so exciting that they began to doubt their own sense of existence. Every move and style of the duel was worth pondering carefully. Textbooks are even better. If the monitoring can capture their movements, there is no suspense that today's duel will become the pinnacle duel in the history of Zongmen Dao of the Sword.

The two leading actors explained what is the Dao of the Sword and what is a duel, and they used their calmness to tell the world that masters compete for victory and defeat, and if there is a slight mistake, they will die in Huangquan.

A full ten minutes passed, and the bean-sized sweat on the forehead fell to the ground, and the two of them were still motionless.

Ye Lingtian stared at Ge Siyu's Tang Dao. He was so nervous for the first time in his life. He was even more nervous than when he was young when he faced the bright eyes in the dense forest under the starry night. Determine your own attack position.

Ge Siyu was also very nervous, the two battles were almost a draw, and there was no temptation to talk about the third battle immediately following. At that time, the two sides will definitely come up with the bottom of the box, and the direction will be endless. For the first time in his life, he felt a strong sense of oppression. The person across from him didn't seem to have much talent in the Dao of the Sword, but he used his instinct to use the best knife to deal with it, as if what he was facing was not a person, but infinite The impossible god, he can sniff out danger with the tip of his nose and judge the murderous intent in advance.

The stalemate continued, and the two sculpture-like figures on the ring had raised their strength to the strongest but they were still staring at each other.

They are looking for the best offensive position, thinking about the most perfect offensive line.

The entire martial arts arena was kept in a very strange state where the needles could be heard. Beads of sweat dripped from the faces of the onlookers, and even the little partner who was not able to bear it was trembling all over, and seemed to be more nervous than the two people on the ring.

Everyone knows that the calm in the arena is the prelude to the storm, and when Ye Lingtian or Ge Siyu moves, it will be overwhelming, with no possibility of stopping.

A ray of brilliant sunlight shone on Ye Lingtian's face, and there was a slight fluctuation in his resolute face.

Swish!

The azure blue Han knife flew out of his hand.

when!

The collision of Tang Dao and Han Dao opened the prelude to the final battle.

A knife fight feast was finally served on the table, and all the onlookers had to do was to enjoy the feast, and of course they finally got a taste of the true state of the two duels.

Regardless of the Tang knife or the Han knife, it will only be held in the hand at the moment of a heavy blow. In most cases, the two swords are flying in mid-air. Tang Dao sometimes passes through Ye Lingtian's armpit, and Han Dao sometimes sweeps against Ge Siyu's face. No matter how Tang Dao and Han Dao fly, there seems to be a faint thread controlling the blade in Ge Siyu and Ye Lingtian's hands, as if they have given the weapon blade soul.

The human and the sword are one, the sword is the person, and the person is the sword. The weapons of the two most glorious eras in the secular history of China are showing their characteristics to the fullest at this moment.

Ye Lingtian jumped up into the air at every turn, holding the Han Dao in his hand and slashing fiercely in the air. Ge Siyu spun in the ring to deal with it. ruthless.

The lights of knives are flying all over the sky, and the collision of forces is endless. The fireworks that fall down are like the fireworks that bloom in the night sky on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Everyone in the arena was stunned. The skill and reaction of the two unceremoniously accepted their knees. Even though some bigwigs in the Sword Sect can control the sword to the level of Ye Lingtian or Ge Siyu, but that is in ordinary drills, and in fierce duels, everyone knows that if they mess up, they will lose their lives. But the two opponents not only played well, but also played superbly.

Every time they throw their knives, they are careful. The gap between the knives' turning and re-holding just coincides with the timing when the fists and feet are shaken away by the force.

How many life-and-death duels do they have to go through to make the knife fight so smooth, how talented they are to control all the details exactly, and how much courage and courage they have to completely ignore the risks and perform this scene with love Peak duel?

This is the collision of talent and talent, this is the duel of talent and talent. One is a strong man who has emerged from thousands of corpses, and the other is a genius who has seen the secrets of heaven through the comprehension of the Dao of the Sword.

Swish!

Holding the saber in both hands, Ye Lingtian spun around and descended from the sky with the glow of the saber.

when!

Flames splashed!

This slash is legendary!

bass!

Around Ge Siyu's finger, Tang Dao held it in his hand and swept forward.

Stab it!

Ye Lingtian knelt down on his knees, leaned to one side, and the Tang knife swept along the edge of the Han knife!

This sweep is a monument!

call out! call out!

Han Dao and Tang Dao spun in mid-air duel, the externalized power made a bang bang sound, and the sound of fists and feet facing each other deduced a fierce war song. This is the most brilliant history book of sword fighting!

Before the battle, neither of them thought that the battle would be so fierce and stalemate, nor did they think that they could be so selfless in this battle, let alone that they would show their characteristics so vividly and so perfectly .

The flowers bloom, the sun rises and the sun sets, the flowers of the sword drawn by Han Dao and Tang Dao, the blade glow brought by the slashing, and the red and blue internal forces flying around all fall into the eyes of everyone, and everything that happened in the martial field fell into the history of Wumen The long river raised waves to write myths, playing the most wonderful legends.

The bosses in the stands have stopped breathing, and they seem to be watching a contest between ancient gods. At this moment, they forgot their identities, and the identities of the two people on the ring.

The bosses all acted like this, and the onlookers even breathed carefully. The two people on the ring in the distance were the ancient giant gods they worshiped. The huge gap in talent made their knees weak, and at the same time, their eyes lit up. . If all the Dao Zongmen have such disciples, is the Dao Zongmen still the Zongmen? I'm afraid it is more appropriate to call it Xianmen, no! Stronger than Xianmen!

Ever since Ye Lingtian threw the Han Saber, the fierce confrontation has continued, weird attacks have continued, and wonderful responses have emerged one after another. Both Ye Lingtian and Ge Siyu have surpassed the limit of what they can comprehend, as if they want to use up all the abilities in the body, let their talents So far exhausted, I am afraid that after this battle, they can't remember how they swung the knife and how they responded.

The dragon on the blade of Han Dao began to dance, and the strange red light on the blade of Tang Dao kept flickering.

"Go!" Ye Lingtian stepped on his feet, and at the same time as the Han knife flew out, he flipped his wrist, and the six blue light circles suddenly split apart, turning into a rain of knives and spraying towards Ge Siyu.

"Let's go!" Ge Siyu spun around, forming a straight line with Tang Dao, and rushed towards Ye Lingtian's heart.

Ye Lingtian slapped the ground with his left hand with true energy, and jumped up suddenly. After turning twice in the air, the Han Dao made a very strange arc in the air, and landed firmly in Ye Lingtian's hand. The moment he was about to land, Ye Lingtian suddenly picked up the broken scabbard on the ring with his left hand. With a bang, the knife was put back into the sheath. The body leaning forward did not stop at all, the soles of the feet twisted on the ring, and the huge force stepped on the ring made of steel to create a huge depression, and then went towards Ge Siyu with his face up to the sky.

Ge Siyu passed under Ye Lingtian, and at the same time as he spun and landed, he swept the knife back into its sheath with his left hand, and the handle of the knife moved towards the steel ring, leaving a depression and leaning forward to rush towards Ye Lingtian.

At the moment when they were about to meet, Ye Lingtian suddenly jumped into the air, with the purest qi, jumping very high, just like the knife that An Wuhuan, the resident of the Qingcheng faction, was about to slash at Ye Lingtian, with the invincible Imposing, with a domineering sweep over everything.

Ge Siyu held the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand, stepped on it, and ran straight up along the trajectory of Ye Lingtian's jump.

bass! bass!

Ye Lingtian drew the sword out of its sheath with the help of the falling force, and Ge Siyu held the sword in his hand with the help of momentum.

Tang Dao was covered by red light, as if to freeze the air, while Han Dao was azure blue, burning the air, and the white mist enveloped the two people, making their figures faintly visible, like immortals in a fairyland.

"Kill!" Ge Siyu found the only thorn point from the blooming blue light. If this knife hits, Ye Lingtian will be split in half.

"Break!" Ye Lingtian held the saber in both hands, his eyes gleaming fiercely, completely ignoring the Tang Dao that was about to reach his chest, and slashed down.

There seemed to be a dancing black dragon roaring behind him, and there seemed to be a fierce tiger soaring to the sky beside Ge Siyu.

Ye Lingtian seemed to spend his whole life performing this slash, and Ge Siyu exhausted his talents just for this stab. The Han knife split the air, the Tang knife pierced straight to form a vacuum, and the loud sound formed a small whirlwind in mid-air, bringing up the skirts of the bosses in the stands in the distance...