Xue Fu Xiao let out a long roar, and it rushed into the sky like a phoenix ringing. The knife in his hand slowly raised, but suddenly a million sword shadows were pulled out, spreading clearly in the air.

The knife comes out and swings the knife.

moment.

Including Dongfang Sansan and others, they instantly felt that this knife had taken time to take time out of the entire space of the huge venue.

It's not that it drains the air.

Instead, it drained the space.

Feng Yun even clearly felt that his nose touched Xue Changqing's nose thousands of feet away. At this moment, he could even count how many blackheads there were on Xue Changqing's face!

Fang Che was even more miserable.

He felt a huge eyeball suddenly appear in front of him, looking at him like a giant, and was stunned for a moment before he remembered that this was Mo Ganyun's face.

I couldn't help but scream and palm out. Mo Ganyun, who was opposite, also scream and palm out.

But it's all in the empty space.

Because it's just a feeling, not a reality.

With a knife from Xue Fuxiao, she actually felt this kind of real sense of time and distance.

Opposite, Duan Xiyang's white bone spear was horizontal, simple and single.

One push.

Push back the knife intention of Xue Buxiao.

Everyone felt that the space was back in an instant, and they looked at the opposite side with lingering fear, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was still thousands of feet away...

The snow in the field was filled with shadows of the flute and swords, and suddenly heavy snow fell overwhelmingly.

The snowflakes are all cold and sharp.

The sword intent rotated horizontally, and Fang Che and others suddenly discovered that each of the snowflakes covered with the sky was actually a different sword intent, blooming sharply in the air, with a coldness and a vague world.

Duan Xiyang's Bone Spear turned into millions, and every snowflake was accurately stabbed into the stamen by the Bone Spear.

This scene was almost at its peak, but everyone present felt that they could see every fight clearly.

"The space expansion and contraction transformation that was just shown now shows the speed and speed change."

Feng Yun was already standing beside Fang Che at some time and sighed softly.

Fang Che looked at it without blinking, but nodded unconsciously.

His eyes went out with Duan Xiyang's spear tip, and he could vaguely feel the hurricane that the spear tip pierced into the stamen of the flower stamen, but it was empty.

It was the melting of two completely even forces.

A sound of it.

The swords and guns collided, and a misty red and white aura began to spread out from the place where the two stood, but only ten feet away, the space turned into cracks, and the red and white aura disappeared instantly.

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If this aura spreads out, no one of the thousands of geniuses on both sides who are watching the battle will survive.

But the two of them had reached the realm of transformation by grasping power.

In Fang Che's eyes, Duan Xiyang and Xue Fuxiao were moving around and moving. They were using what they had learned throughout their lives, which was also a goal for later generations.

Let them see what the real peak battle is.

So they gave up high-altitude combat and adopted this ground combat method to show their skills.

Fang Che was fascinated by the sight, and at the same time he truly felt that he was so-called invincible among the three worlds, fighting with Mo Ganyun, so-called control, clever and precise...

Compared with the battle between these two people at this moment, it is a huge difference.

"This is the essence of tens of thousands of years of battle... It's really different from the rapid urging of the three worlds."

The continuous collision sounds sounded, and Duan Xue and his two bodies began to shake and retreated with the collision. However, every time they retreated, Xue Fuxiao could always attack first.

Snowflakes kept floating, turning from snow to silver, becoming increasingly dense, gradually filling the sky.

With the help of this method, Xue Fuxiao actually gained the upper hand.

Suppress Duan Xiyang's fierce White Bone Mountain little by little.

Fang Che recognized it at a glance. What Xue Fuxiao is using now, or what is integrated into the love-cutting sword, is his perfect sword style!

But even he himself never dreamed that the perfect knife style could exert such a shocking power in Xue Buxiao's hands.

Every retreat, under the perfect knife style, is the wildest counterattack.

Duan Xixing's seamless dream spear was tear open by Xue Fu in this way.

Duan Xiyang's white bone spear suddenly spread across the air, suddenly emitted circles of white bone aura, and countless evil spirits suddenly rushed out in the howling wind.

Small black dots appeared one after another at the tip of the bone spear.

Crystal shining.

Xue Fuxiao's knife instantly disintegrated under the collision of such a strange little black dot.

A burst of sword wind and gun wind turned into a meteor shower, rolling into the air at the same time.

A dark space crack suddenly appeared in the air, and it slowly disappeared after a breath.

The two of them rotated at the same time, retreated ten feet at the same time, stood firmly on the other side, calmly and calmly, as if they had never taken action.

Duan Xiyang's gun rod thuded on the ground and frowned and said, "Xue Fuxiao, why is your knife so strong this time?"

Xue Buxiao said lightly: "Of course, it is caused by hard work."

Duan Xiyang scoffed: "Can you increase your fluency in the future if you don't make progress for ten thousand years?"

Xue Fuxiao said lightly: "Then, can I be enlightened?"

Duan Xiyang snorted, and suddenly the bone spear turned around and the roared out like a poisonous python on his waist. But at the same time, ninety-six Duan Xiyang appeared in this gun, stabbing out at different directions at the same time!

Xue Fuxiao slashed the knife in his hand, as if he was slashing in the air, slashing in the air.

But at the same time, ninety-six snow flutes transformed, and each knife was accurately slashed at the tip of the White Bone Gun.

Continuously retreating.

But while retreating, he actually slashed out again with ninety-six swords.

Duan Xiyang's white bone gun buzzed and trembled, his white robe flashed, and he retreated a hundred feet away: "Sure enough, there are some tricks!"

Then he jumped into the air and did not fall.

A shot slowly pierced out. With this shot, lightning and thunder suddenly burst into the air, and countless evil spirits appeared at the same time, and lightning flashed through the sky and the earth.

Duan Xiyang was surrounded by lightning, harnessing the Bone Gun, and Mingmeng blocked all space with a flashing gun.

Xue Fu Xiao floated up, and the sword light circled around her, instantly emitting the explosive whiteness of the sun at noon in summer, and said softly: "Zhan Qing!"

The knife brush fell with a sound.

Everyone clearly felt that this knife cut off the bond between themselves and the world.

Fang Che, Xue Changqing, Xue Yizun and others suddenly understood under the swaying of sword intent!

I just felt a hole suddenly pierced by a heavy window paper in front of me!

So that's it, so that's it!

This sword, the love-killing sword, is the enemy's love!

There is no one or self, no heaven or earth, no sorrow or joy, no anger or fear! The heart is like a flat lake, and there is thunder in the chest; the heart of a flat lake is to thunder in the sword.

This knife kills your feelings in the world and your meaning in the world!

It is to cut off love and mind without being careless!

Duan Xiyang snorted: "Broken Dreams!"

The lightning suddenly exploded from the sky to the earth! Just as the hearts of everyone, the loves of everyone, and the dreams of everyone, were shattered together!

Become a starry sky powder.

Become a universe dust!

There was a loud bang.

The sword shadows and guns entangled each other and rushed straight into the sky.

It rose all the way, like the sun and the moon shining together, lightning and thunder, like gold and silver snakes, twisting and spasming, constantly tearing the sky open bent cracks and bursting constantly.

At this point, the two of them finally took out their real skills.

It has also reached a level that is not suitable for ground combat, because at this level, it is impossible to perfectly control the power, but a little bit of power is dissipated, which may cause regrets in the world.

In the middle of the two people standing, a huge pit that was a hundred feet in a radius but was a thousand feet deep appeared.

Round and smooth.

There was no soil and gravel inside, as if these two people had eaten silently.
To be continued...