Shaoshi Mountain.

Collapsed doors and walls.

The square was already in a mess, and the groans of people in the world echoed everywhere.

Not only the monk, but also the heroes around him. Some of them collided directly, and some were affected by the previous confrontation. In short, when Shi Feixuan appeared, what she saw was a mess.

"Yue... Yuan!"

Biting her teeth tightly, Shi Feixuan almost burst out Yue Yuan's name word by word. Her face was covered by a white gauze, and her black eyes were staring at Yue Yuan's.

figure.

"..."

Glancing at Shi Feixuan, Yue Yuan's eyes did not stop on Shi Feixuan, but fell on the long sword stuck on the ground.

"The moon is missing!"

After murmuring that name, Yue Yuan knew that the sword in front of him was not his own, but a high imitation.

He casually inserted the black iron heavy sword in his hand on the ground, raised his right hand, and the gold and silver bells reverberated, and the long sword fell directly into Yue Yuan's hand.

The index finger of his left hand gently brushed the sword, and finally his eyes stopped on the gold and silver bells hanging on the sword's jaw. With a sigh, he reached out and took the two bells off the sword's jaw.

When the index finger passes over it, there is a cold feeling where the fingertip touches.

Close your eyes slightly.

Yue Yuan seemed to have seen Mochou and Longnu, two senior sisters again.

At that time, I felt relaxed...

Is it nostalgia or something else?

Later, Yue Yuan thought of the daughter who had never been masked, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Sometimes, I still feel soft-hearted.

People who think they can control everything will eventually have problems. All along, the script is not in their hands. Who is scripting all this?

Turning over his left hand, he put the gold and silver bell in his arms.

Turn around.

Looking at Shi Fei Xuan, Yue Yuan said: "I can finally let go!"

At the same time, Yue Yuan also threw the imitation Yue Que Sword in his hand towards Shi Feixuan and returned it to him. To her, this sword was not only an imitation of Yue Que, but also an imitation of the Se Kong Sword. The sword was

After throwing it out, Yue Yuan continued: "What I didn't do at the beginning, I will finish it today!"

Look back.

He cast his gaze towards Dugu Feng again and said, "You no longer have a sword in your hand. You don't have any chance with your sword pointing alone. What should you do now? In other words, take out your third sword!"

In front of Yue Yuan, what was inserted was the Xuantie Heavy Sword.

At the same time, Yue Yuan also said to Shi Feixuan, who was standing behind him: "Since you are here too, let's come together!"

It's confidence!

Confident enough!

When other people present saw this, no one thought that these were Yue Yuan's arrogant words. Because all the previous scenes had already told the heroes that this man was probably truly invincible in the world and a rare big devil.

.

Buzz!

The Xuantie Heavy Sword groaned softly, but Yue Yuan pulled it out and held it in his hand.

Until now, in the eyes of everyone, they really saw Yue Yuan holding a weapon. He was already so powerful without weapons. If he had weapons... how strong would he be?

No one really knows how strong Yue Yuan is at full strength in this state.

even.

Even Yue Yuan himself didn't know.

"..."

Dugu Feng frowned when he heard this. He stared at Yue Yuan's right hand holding the black iron giant sword, sighed, and slowly touched his waist with his jade hand, touching the white jade belt around his waist.

A slender jade hand brushed over it, and with a sonorous sound, a silvery light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, which seemed a bit dazzling.

When the heroes opened their eyes again, what they saw was a soft sword made of white jade with a handle made of cold iron.

"The name of the sword is Ziwei!"

"Please advise!"

The jade hand was raised slightly, and the soft sword was pointed far away.

When the wind blows, one can even see the blade of the sword swaying from side to side. As Dugufeng's skills move, the blade of Ziwei Soft Sword is no longer soft, but becomes straight. Even the tip of the sword is revealed.

The sword glow reached three feet.

at the same time.

Shi Feixuan, who was standing behind Yue Yuan, also slowly pulled out the imitation Yue Que.

For both of them, no matter what attitude Yue Yuan takes to deal with him at this moment, there is no need to be surprised.

Judging from his tone, it was obvious that he wanted to show off his true swordsmanship in a one-on-two match.

Dugufeng's heart was full of expectation, joy, and even more inexplicable nervousness.

Shi Feixuan, on the other hand, had a solemn expression.

Yue Yuan holding the sword and Yue Yuan without the sword are almost two different people.

When Yue Yuan slowly raised the black iron giant sword upwards, the two women's minds almost simultaneously recalled the battle at the Jing Nian Temple in Luoyang.

That seemingly real and illusory flying fairy from the sky!

nervous!

But it’s also an expectation!

This is a complex mixture of emotions, but it does not prevent Dugufeng from thinking about whether his opponent this time is still the woman in white wearing bees.

But in Master Feixuan's mind, she was thinking about that ruthless woman in a Taoist robe.

Taking a deep breath, both women had raised their energy and spirit to the peak, and Dugu Feng knew that it was just a kind of idle play among Yue Yuan, waiting for someone, and there was no real meaning.

have made moves.

"One move!"

"Defeat you!"

"It's also a move to destroy Shaolin!"

The plain words seemed extremely dull, but the content in the words shocked everyone else.

The cold wind stopped.

It seemed that he was afraid that this move was about to explode, and the chill that permeated the surroundings also dissipated at this moment.

There was a strange solemnity in the faint air. The faces of the surrounding heroes were serious, and the sweat on their foreheads was constantly flowing down. It was as if the man holding the black iron heavy sword in the scene was exuding a dragon's energy.

majesty.

Look with disdain.

Proud of the world.

The man in the scene was handsome and there was nothing strange about him, but his aura was suddenly released at this moment, overwhelming all the masters present. It seemed that the person standing in front of them was not the same person.

, but a prehistoric ferocious beast.

Man, slowly closed his eyes.

Open your eyes again.

What the heroes saw were white clouds rising from the ground, and they slowly enveloped the square without realizing it. Even the Shaolin Temple was also covered by most of it. The heroes around were shocked when they saw this, and no one felt that this inexplicable white cloud had risen.

Fog is so simple.

In the blink of an eye, I could no longer see my fingers.

Even the people next to me can see others clearly at this moment.

All of a sudden, all kinds of weapons were unsheathed, and everyone was on guard. Everyone was afraid.

The four brothers Zhuge Xiaohua were close together. The seriously injured ones had almost no fighting power. Faced with this strange move, the four of them had to stand together to protect themselves. A feeling of worry arose in the hearts of the four of them.

mood.

As for Duan Yu, Duan Zhengchun, Duan Yanqing and others, they stood together at some point. Wang Yuyan, Abi and the others were also quite nervous, their whole bodies on guard, and their skills were already faintly raised.

The four of them, Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum, were guarding the little girl. They were also nervous.

"sky!"
To be continued...