Duan Siping and Dugu Qiubai looked at each other, and their eyes were as sharp as lightning.

As Wu Yun felt his thoughts, there was a "kneading" sound in the void in an instant!

It was as if they looked at each other, and their eyes were already filled with sword intent in confronting each other.

"Brother Dugu, please!"

"Brother Duan, please!"

Whoosh!

Dugu Qiubai and Duan Siping soared into the sky at the same time. The two of them used their light skills and flew towards Erhai Lake like two sword lights. Then they stood on the water.

Instead of confronting each other in the air like the previous competition, the two stood on the water.

Sudden!

A metal tremolo sounded like nothingness.

Buzz, Buzz...

Then it gets bigger and faster!

The void between Dugu Qiubai and Duan Siping suddenly shook violently, as if countless sharp swords were slashing each other and hitting each other! It made a sound of stinging the eardrums.

However, there was no fluctuation of true energy! It was just the inexplicable shaking of air, and the sound of collision with the sharp sword swing.

Huang Shang, who was standing next to Wu Yun, also sighed: "What a powerful sword intent. Just the collision of thoughts in their hearts can actually affect the real reality. It is indeed a peerless swordsman."

At the same time as he finished saying this, Duan Siping and Dugu Qiubai, who were standing on the lake in the distance, finally took action.

Duan Siping raised his hand and stabbed out with one move.

This vein has a great opening and closing sword energy, and its momentum is vigorous.

Dugu Qiubai used his arm as a sword and stroked forward diagonally.

Zheng!

The air was cut like a cloth, and a long and crescent-like sword energy slashed away.

Compared with the exquisiteness and speed of the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, Dugu Qiubai's sword technique is much more domineering and arrogant.

Dang...Click!

Zhongchong sword energy stabbed the crescent sword energy directly from the center. Although its power was weakened, it still shot towards Dugu Qiubai's chest.

Similarly, although part of the crescent sword energy was broken, the rest still slashed towards Duan Siping.

Dugu Qiubai raised his foot and stepped onto the lake.

Clam clang clang clang!

The lake water actually rose up and turned into sword-shaped sword swords, forming a rotating sword wheel. With just one twist, the sword energy of Zhongchong was completely shattered.

Similarly, Duan Siping turned his wrist and three fingers were released at once, and three six-mechanical sword energy were instantly shattered, completely shattering Dugu Qiubai's Crescent Sword Energy.

After the two of them tried to fight, they both jumped up without reservation at the same time and headed towards the other side. Wherever they passed, the sword energy spread across the sky and kept buzzing.

Duan Siping did not shoot out the sword energy anymore, but instead stimulated it with his fingertips and turned into a "qi sword" more than five feet long to condense.

Six meridians come out at the same time!

It was like six peerless swordsmen swung their swords at the same time, blocking the void around them, and the dense sword nets crisscrossed and finally turned into a round "sword ball" full of destruction.

Dugu Qiubai condensed his qi with his arms and transformed into two large-scale swords that could be seen in the naked eye!

As the slash was swinging, the sound of wind and thunder sounded faintly.

The two of them fought close to each other, and the collision of the Qi sword was like a real magic weapon. The continuous metal tremolo sounded throughout Erhai Lake.

Moreover, because their sword swing speed was too fast, in the eyes of the martial arts people on the shore, there were only the sword shadows everywhere and the harsh sounds that were almost connected to the ears of the harsh sounds.

Even as strong as Wu Yun, he had to concentrate and hold his breath to see the movements of the two of them clearly - after all, the strong man who specializes in swordsmanship should be faster.

finally!

A clang sound.

The sound of the sound of the sword clashing disappeared, leaving only the sound of the sound. The sword shadows in the sky also gathered at the same time, turning into two still figures.

Dugu Qiubai and Duan Siping stood up on the lake, silently speaking.

But when looking at each other, there was a sense of mutual appreciation and admiration.

a long time.

Duan Siping spoke: "Brother Dugu's sword aura is extremely domineering and worthy of being a sword demon. I lost this battle."

No!

Dugu Qiubai shook his head: "I lost."

As soon as they finished speaking, eighteen sword marks appeared on the bodies of the two of them at the same time, blood sprinkled on the lake surface. The clear lake water at their feet was dyed immediately.

"Old ancestor!!!"

Everyone from the Duan family in Dali exclaimed.

Especially Duan Zhengchun, who was originally sitting on the throne of gold, stood up in panic, with a terrified expression.

The eagle who was Dugu Qiubai was also anxious and shouted "cuckoo".

Fortunately, after the two of them were bleeding, they did not fall down directly. Instead, they looked at each other and laughed again.

"Since that's the case, it's considered a draw!"

Dugu Qiubai is cheerful and heroic.

Duan Siping also looked down at the wound on his body and smiled and said, "Okay, as Brother Dugu said, you and I are tied for the top of the world's swordsmen!"

After saying that, the two returned together. It was obvious that they were both impressed by each other's swordsmanship.

In this way, except for Wu Yun and Murong Longcheng who have not yet fought, the other five people have already divided!

The sweeping monk Murong Hu was at the bottom, Xiaoyaozi, Duan Siping and Dugu Qiubai were the three of them. Huang Shang was slightly stronger than them.

Murong Longcheng glanced at Wu Yun: "Now, it's your turn! You have to be careful. I am not as hypocritical as those of them. Martial arts are a battle of life and death. If you are defeated, you will die. The name of the God of Martial Arts and the position of the leader of the martial arts world will belong to my Murong family."

As he said that, he used his light skills and turned into a white phantom, sweeping towards the Erhai Lake in the distance.

Crack, crunch.

Wherever he passed, the ground was actually frozen! So from here to Erhai Lake, there was a three-foot-wide white ice road, radiating a cold air.

Standing on the Erhai Lake, Murong Longcheng suddenly turned into solid ice!

Xiaoyaozi frowned, and wanted to speak but stopped.

Duan Siping said in a deep voice: "Brother Wu, since you have married my descendants as your wife, I will be my Duan family. I will rely on my seniority to give some advice. Murong Longcheng is cruel and ruthless. I heard of it when I first fought in the southwest of Shenzhou to establish the Dali Kingdom. I am afraid he would not stop like me."

Wu Yun looked at the worried Duan Siping and smiled and said, "Brother Duan... Or I call you ancestor like Xiaowan. Don't worry, I am not a rude person. If Murong Longcheng wants to compete, he will compete. If he wants to share life and death, he will share life and death!"

After saying that, he also used his light skills to head towards Murong Long City ahead.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It seemed as if flames were sweeping under Wu Yun's feet, and wherever they passed, the plants and trees were withered and charred.

When he stepped onto the lake, billowing white water mist immediately evaporated, covering Murong Long City.

The two were confronting each other in a thick fog...

snort!

Murong Longcheng said coldly: "When I kill you, I will defeat Huang Shang again. I will be truly invincible in the world! From then on, I will order the Wulin and the imperial palaces of various countries to me like my own backyard. At that time, I will destroy the Song Dynasty, the Liao Dynasty, Dali, Xixia, Tubo, and the five countries will be unified. Become the real emperor of China."

hehe.

Wu Yun shook his head gently: "I hope China will be unified, but it's a pity that I don't want you to be this emperor. Your Murong family is dedicated to hypocrites and there are no good people. I really don't feel at ease."

Murong Longcheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and Wu Yun's words obviously hurt him.
Chapter completed!