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The hat did not make any sound at the high speed, because when Yan Tieshan used nine Yin powers and nine Yang powers to intersect each other, the Yin and Yang powers were gone, and the Yang pole was restored. The two opposite forces canceled each other to achieve such an effect.

This is also because Yan Tieshan is a person with Yin and Yang. The yin and Yang in his body are overturned, which is very different from ordinary people, so he can use such clever strength to change.

The hat is silent, but it is extremely fast, but it cannot be faster than Dugu Yihe's sword.

Li Zhichang stretched out his white hand from the night. Until now, he refused to use the sword of impermanence, which had been famous all over the world. A simple white hand, with almost transparent fingers, and you could still see the capillaries inside.

Li Zhichang bounced his fingers and bounced on Dugu Yihe's long sword. A drop of blood was sprinkled in the air, and the momentum of the long sword's opening up was also hindered.

At this time, the air on the bridge seemed to have frozen, and the space in front of Li Zhichang and Dugu Yihe also stagnated for a moment. However, Yan Tieshan's hat arrived as scheduled and was not affected at all.

Since he suffered a loss at Li Zhichang that day, his skills seem to have improved.

However, Yan Tieshan and Huo Xiu did not look good. They were different from Dugu Yihe. Although their martial arts were still there, their spirits were different from heaven and earth. Li Zhichang just glanced casually and found that their spirits were much depressed. The last time he saw Yan Tieshan and Huo Xiu, these two were not like this. At that time, they were still peerless masters standing at the top of the peak, and their spirits were full of energy and felt that nothing in the world could stump them. But now the two were like deflated balls, and their martial arts were still there. They had no energy anymore.

Li Zhichang knew that this was definitely not caused by him, and he could not to think about so many things at this time. In the flash of lightning, Li Zhichang jumped gently backwards and floated backwards like a breeze.

This is naturally to avoid the hat that Yan Tieshan attacked. Although Yan Tieshan was not in a state of mind, his martial arts had not been lost. Although Li Zhichang could easily defeat the person who had lost his fighting spirit now, Dugu Yihe's long sword with great fighting spirit was facing each other in front of him.

Dugu Yihe's black hair was like ink, his hair had loosened, his hair was disheveled, and his green fibres like steel needles stood up like a god. At this moment, he only wanted to fight happily. He fought to the enemy Li Zhichang in front of him, and except for this, he had no other thoughts in his heart.

He understood more deeply that after this battle, no matter how he won or lost, he seemed to be unable to survive, because he could still use a sword, but his body had become a dead person, a real dead person.

I don’t know what was supporting him in the final battle, but his vitality was almost cut off. Even if Li Zhi often used the Sutra of the Spirit to prosper his life, he would not be able to prolong his life.

Li Zhichang now only needs to leave. Dugu Yihe will definitely die. Yan Tieshan and Huo Xiu who have lost their ambitions are even less likely to be his opponents, but Li Zhichang is still here and he has not left.

He has already developed a sense of respect for Dugu Yihe, a powerful opponent he rarely met in his life. This is indeed a respectable opponent, and Li Zhichang also understands very well what Dugu Yihe needs most now.

He has always regarded life and death as a game, but he knows what respect is. They have no hatred, but they all have earth-shaking martial arts, and they are all warriors. Moreover, Li Zhichang himself was also induced to murderous intent of sword intent, which was difficult to suppress.

The fate of a warrior is to fight, and it is finally at this moment. Dugu Yihe realized the true meaning of his martial arts.

The Master said: "I heard the truth in the morning and died in the evening!"

Huo Xiu was on the way to Li Zhichang. Yan Tieshan was on the river and Dugu Yihe was on the other side.

They formed a triangle unknowingly. There were people in both water and land. Unless Li Zhichang could fly, he would be attacked by three people anywhere.

Dugu Yihe only wanted to fight, and had already put aside the siege or not, would it damage the reputation of the hero?

Now his sword is in his hand, both a sword and a sword, and ultimately his weapon of killing.

He no longer cared about what weapon he used to kill people.

Dugu Yihe's long sword pointed at Li Zhichang's chest and looked at him from afar. He promised that if Li Zhichang dared to come over, he would definitely be able to cut Li Zhichang under the sword within thirty moves. This would be his greatest achievement in his life.

The wind on the bridge blew up again, and Li Zhichang seemed to turn into a mist like smoke and dreams. He was really not afraid of death, and his direction was changing, drifting towards Dugu Yihe.

When Li Zhichang moved, Yan Tieshan moved, and Huo Xiu moved too, but Li Zhichang was like he was not touching the ground and flew from the sky. No one saw his sword, but everyone knew that his sword was already in hand, just because the surging sword intent even overwhelmed Dugu Yihe's sword energy.

But no matter how terrifying Li Zhichang's offensive momentum was, Dugu Yihe showed a cold smile, because when Li Zhichang attacked with all his might, he finally grasped Li Zhichang's depth. Li Zhichang's martial arts are no longer so mysterious in his eyes, and he still has the ability to decide life and death with Li Zhichang.

Li Zhichang walked from a high place and came down from a high place. His sword intent was unparalleled and his sword skills were unparalleled, but there was no sword in his hand. Could it be that he no longer needed to use a sword to kill people?

The sword intent was formed before it was released, and the god left after it was released. Although Li Zhichang did not use the sword, the sword technique in his hand was the most powerful sword technique in ancient times. This is an indescribable brilliance and glory.

When Gongsun Lan saw this extremely beautiful sword technique, she unknowingly two lines of clear tears slid down. She was moved by this beauty. But one hand, the lover's hand, gently brushed her face and wiped away her two lines of clear tears.

A young man stood beside her, and it was him who wiped away Gongsun Lan's tears. His dark mane was not messy at all, and there was not even a wrinkle on his snow-white clothes. His face was as beautiful as a carved one, with a kind of cold, conceited, and determined expression, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade.

But just now, his hand brushed across Gongsun Lan's face like a lover's hand.

Gongsun Lan seemed not surprised at all when she saw him, and she could come to her side silently. She was not surprised by anything this young man did. If there was still a god in this world, then she would definitely be the young man in front of her, and there would never be a second one.

Gongsun Lan said in fear and fear: "Young Master Jiu, you are here."

The Ninth Young Master did not answer, but looked in the direction of Li Zhichang, and the changes of the flying immortal from the sky were about to begin.

Li Zhichang's true energy has reached its peak. He is surrounded by three peerless masters. Their movements are extremely slow, as if there is an invisible pressure around them.

The moonlight disappeared, and there was a layer of black clouds in the sky. Li Zhichang seemed to be standing in the air at this time.

The time at this moment seemed to be infinitely stretched.

At the same time, three figures gathered together at the same time to compete with Li Zhichang's unparalleled sword technique.

What Li Zhi often uses is not a sword, but a sword finger, or there seems to be no difference between him with a sword or without a sword.

Only swords have gods in the world. At this moment, Li Zhichang seemed to have obtained the gods in the swords.

Only such sword moves in the world are the ultimate beauty. Gongsun Lan then realized that her sword dance is not the most beautiful, and this sword move is the most beautiful. However, Gongsun Lan seemed to feel that something was missing, just a little bit less. This unparalleled sword technique did not belong to Li Zhichang himself. Therefore, his sword technique is magical, and human energy and spirit are also gathered together, but it is not completely integrated with the sword technique.

There are no flaws in the human and sword moves, and there is no flaw in the fusion, but there is a trace of disharmony.

This is not Li Zhichang's problem, it is because the sword move itself has its own master.

The wind stopped and the dark clouds receded. On the long bridge, Li Zhichang's white clothes were as snow, and Dugu Yihe's black hair was as black as ink.

Li Zhichang stood, Dugu Yihe also stood, Yan Tieshan also stood, and Huo Xiu of course stood, did the three of them fight in the flash?

Dugu Yihe was standing, but he had already shut up his breath. His body was still there, but his spirit had long disappeared. Even if this body could still be resurrected, it would no longer be Dugu Yihe.

Drops of blood flowed out of Li Zhichang's fingers, sprinkled on the bluestone of Changqiao, splashing out beautiful blood flowers.

It turned out that Dugu Yihe took over Li Zhichang's sword technique just now. Because of that disharmony, Dugu Yihe used his lifelong energy to slash out a sword, offsetting Li Zhichang's sword moves, and at the same time eliminating Li Zhichang's murderous intent, which also made Yan Tieshan and Huo Xiu, who came to rescue, unscathed.

It turned out that Li Zhichang wanted to capture Dugu Yihe alive, but with Dugu Yihe's fighting spirit in the face of battle, the situation of the battle could no longer be controlled by Li Zhichang. Li Zhichang was also inspired by Dugu Yihe's domineering sword intent and had to vent it out with the flying immortals from the sky.

Huo Xiu and Yan Tieshan finally understood the situation of the two. Because they are now worse than before, they can no longer keep Li Zhichang after losing Dugu Yihe, so the two sides have the intention of fighting.

Huo Xiu said, "I didn't expect Yan Duhe would rather sacrifice himself in the end." Then Huo Xiu said to Li Zhichang again: "We gave up."

Yan Tieshan seemed to have become a stubborn old man and sighed: "I won't fight anymore, that wealth has been taken away by one person."

Li Zhichang said: "I have guessed that if you two had not been exhausted by others before, I might not be able to survive this time."

Huo Xiu said: "It is hard for you to see this. You should also know that although our martial arts are still there, they can no longer pose a threat to a master like you."

Li Zhichang said: "I can only think of one person in the world who can make you two brave and courageous. Is it a young man?"

Huo Xiu said: "It is indeed a young man. He is not a human, a devil, a demon, a god and a Buddha!" ​​He did not dare to mention what that man did to him again, and his courage was deeply destroyed by that man.

Yan Tieshan said: "I don't want to care about the affairs of the world anymore. I have an empty shell left in my pearls and treasures. If Tian Qing doesn't mind, you can ask him to take over." He was already indifferent to this. (To be continued)

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