The two of them immediately started. Di Xiu practiced hard for many years and had a great experience in doing things. He suddenly rushed up. When he was still five or six steps away from Chen Xiao, a cold light flashed in his hand, and a sword suddenly stabbed straight, and the tip of the sword kept shaking, which was obviously an extremely powerful back move.

Since he can be called Ziwu Sword, he naturally has real skills.

The Songshan School of Ziwu Twelve Swords, this set of swordsmanship is very sharp, and the sword is extremely sharp. Once it is opened, it is endless. The last time Di Xiu met Chen Xiao, Chen Xiao was determined to escape, and Di Xiu had no chance to use the Ziwu Twelve Swordsmanship.

At this time, the two of them had already decided to fight for life and death, and they would never escape. Therefore, as soon as they came on the stage, Di Xiu used his unique trick. Even if he killed Chen Xiao in front of everyone, no one could use this matter as an excuse to take revenge.

Chen Xiao was recovering from the wounds on Siguo Cliff and looked at Tian Boguang and Lin Ping's fighting moves. He looked at them for seven or eight days. Seeing that the opponent's sword was fierce, although he could not see the specific flaws of his move, he had already had some concerns about the possible subsequent moves of his sword move. He immediately took a step back slowly, stretched his index finger flat with his left hand, and stabbed him with a storm Yang sword.

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But the invisible sword energy of this Shangyang Sword is real.

The last time he took action, Chen Xiao did not use the Shangyang sword much. He used it at this time, which was quite unexpected. Di Xiu's sword had already stabbed Chen Xiao, and suddenly felt danger. He moved horizontally in danger and finally avoided it, but he was already scared and sweating.

With one move, Chen Xiao broke through the original continuous twelve swords of Ziwu. Naturally, Chen Xiao's right hand was not stopped. At this time, the distance between the two was only less than ten feet. Chen Xiao raised his right hand and swung his flame knife out.

Many people present recognized this move and immediately exclaimed: "Flame Sword! How could he have Jiumozhi's martial arts?"

Some people even saw Chen Xiao's finger before and shouted: "That one seemed like a yang finger just now! God, I'm not wrong? Can he use two martial arts at the same time?"

Di Xiu was very aware of the flame sword, and the flame sword was invisible. Jiumozhi became one of the six greatest tops in the world, so naturally it would not be a false reputation.

For a moment, Di Xiu hid away again, but he didn't expect that his body had not stopped completely. The sword in his hand didn't even attack a single move, but another sound of breaking through the air sounded. Without saying a word, he quickly turned over and jumped away to the side.

However, it was Chen Xiao who evolved from Zhou Botong to fight with each other, and the flame sword.

The two of them fought three or four moves in one stroke, but there was no real skill. Those with higher martial arts skills could see the trick. If they were slightly worse, they could only see Chen Xiao either using his palm as a knife, or using his left hand to keep dots in the void, but they could not see the reason at all.

At this time, in the Wudang team, there was a middle-aged man with a graceful and elegant body, who was also puzzled secretly: "This Chen Xiao is said to be an ordinary person who knows martial arts not long ago. How could he use these two advanced skills after not seeing him in such a short time?"

He thought so in his heart, but looked at the two men fighting in the field and said to a young man in his twenties beside him: "Qingshu, the tricks you usually use are rigorous and unique, which is naturally good. However, the martial arts in the world are complicated, so you must not be complacent."

The young man named "Qingshu" looked at the two of them, but he secretly looked at the Emei Sect from time to time. After hearing the middle-aged man's words, he nodded quickly and said, "My uncle taught me a lesson."

Everyone around looked in the sound and couldn't help but cheer in their hearts: "What a beautiful boy!" But seeing this young man named Qingshu's handsome face and handsomeness, it was natural to feel disappointed when he saw it.

At this time, someone recognized the identity of the young man and whispered to the people around him: "This is the only beloved son of Song Yuanqiao, the eldest disciple of Sanfeng, Wudang. He is named Song Qingshu. In recent years, he has won the reputation of a jade-faced Mengchang. It is said that Song Shaoxia is generous and righteous, helping people and helping others."

When people around him heard this, they all said that they were praised "It is indeed worthy of their reputation."

And the elegant middle-aged man was Song Qingshu's uncle and Zhang Sanfeng's disciple, Yin Liting.

At this time, Di Xiu and Chen Xiao had already fought for about twenty moves in the field. Di Xiu's body technique was obviously good. He swam rapidly in the field, attacking a sword from time to time, disrupting Chen Xiao's attacking rhythm.

Chen Xiao didn't care about him, but the flame sword and the six-mechanical divine sword were used continuously. The invisible sword energy was everywhere, and the "chichi" sounded wildly through the air. Anyway, his innate Wuji skill could absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at all times to replenish the internal energy in the body. Using these two moves in this way would be no problem to support for half an hour.

As for his newly created evil-killing sword, it is a trick at the bottom of the box. If you want to use it, you must use it on the blade.

Di Xiu lay straight on the ground, then rolled quickly, dodged Chen Xiao's flame sword, and then threw the dusty clothes at Chen Xiao with one hand, confusing his ears and ears. Then his waist and legs undulate, as if he was riding a galloping horse. The long sword in his hand seemed to be a poisonous snake that had come out of a hole, and a sword hit Chen Xiao's throat with a sword.

His sword rushed forward and the six-foot long sword was striking forward. Anything that stabbed Chen Xiao's body would open a gap to the boss, and the winner would be decided.

Chen Xiao's eyes were blocked by Di Xiu's clothes, but he always remembered any moves that might appear on the sword road when watching Dugu Nine Swords. His body turned around twice, left the place, and at the same time he kept swinging his right palm to seal all possible attack routes Di Xiu could attack.

"Okay!" The onlookers cheered loudly.

Dodging the sword just now is the best choice.

Yin Liting also shouted loudly, with a look of praise, and then said to Song Qingshu: "Please observe more and when you are in trouble, it is most important to adapt to the situation."

However, Song Qingshu suddenly found Zhou Zhiruo standing among the Emei crowd. His heart suddenly jumped violently. He saw Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful eyes always looking at Chen Xiaobidou, and said intimately: "She... she seems to be looking at this Chen Xiao all the time." He only said "um" to Yin Liting's words.

At this time, Chen Xiao and Dixiu had already tried more than twenty moves, and the move was fatal. Dixiu could not attack for a long time. Suddenly, he changed his sword technique, raised his long sword, his hands were on the tip of his nose, and trembled gently, and the tip of the sword buzzed continuously, shaking nine times from right to left, from left to right, which was unusually fast, but every wave made Chen Xiao see clearly.

It is naturally not a fictional reputation that he can become the strongest disciple of the younger generation of Songshan Sect.

The two had already fought before. Di Xiu had such a rich combat experience. After that battle, he had already thought about how to deal with Chen Xiao's various tricks! Including dealing with the flame knife, including dealing with various emergencies!

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Chapter completed!