Even when standing on the top of this mountain, you can still hear all kinds of screams, screams, and wails coming from Xiajiazhuang, and of course, the sound of things explosions.

Looking down from here, there is a bright light of fire.

But the fire cannot shine here.

The top of the mountain looks a little dark.

The sky is gray.

This day was also a day of disgrace, and I was unable to get down all day.

Only at this time, it really started to rain.

With a few muffled thunder sounds in the sky, the drizzle that I had been holding on for a day finally fell.

The cold raindrops fell on Xia Xin's hands, into his neck, and on his cheeks, a little cold, but not at all the burning flames in his heart.

Xia Xin seemed to be burning now, and the flames in his eyes were so strong that he could burn all the entire Xiajiazhuang.

The drizzle wet Xia Wushuang's forehead, but added a bit of classical and handsome temperament to him.

The posture of standing in the wind and long hair erect makes people unable to help but be amazed at his heroic posture.

The two of them stood in the rain, looking at each other from afar.

Until the rain gradually increased, and the raindrops as big as beans fell on Xia Wushuang's high nose bridge and fell on his Wolong Sword. With a huge lightning flashed through the air, white lightning flashed across Xia Wushuang's cold face.

Then a sword sounded like a dragon roar echoed at the top of the mountain. As the raindrops on the Wolong Sword were shaken open, they rushed straight towards Xia Xin.

Xia Xin's Evil Sword came from bottom to top, crossed a trajectory of a half month, and hit the Wolong Sword straight.

There was a loud "clang" sound, as if the entire forest was trembling with the huge impact.

With the loud "clang" as the starting point, the shocking battle also kicked off...

Two cold sword tips passed through the layers of rain, constantly confronting back and forth.

In the trajectory of the two swords, there were brilliant sword body phantoms, and as the phantoms changed and flashed in the air, the sky was filled with light and shadows of dragon lying and Shengxie.

You can't even see the specific location of the Double Swords.

However, the two of them in the duel were not affected at all. Both sides stared at each other's sword path without blinking, and in the sword shadows all over the sky, they kept looking for the only flaw and a small opportunity for victory.

The winners and losses between top masters are often between the front lines.

Even if it is a small mistake, it may be that the raising of your hand is slower, or that the sword body is tilted by a slight margin. This slight margin is enough to decide the outcome.

Both sides constantly change their positions and look for different angles to attack.

But no one could suppress the other party first, or no one made any mistakes.

In fact, the last time the two fought was not long ago.

At that time, Xia Xin's swordsmanship was actually extremely rough in Xia Wushuang's eyes, and he could not even get into his eyes. Compared with him, it was a real difference.

Xia Wushuang has 100 ways to easily defeat Xia Xin.

But, today, Xia Xin is like the long-standing rough jade, finally washing away the dust and bursting with a brilliant gem-like light.

With Xia Wushuang, we were shining and hot between the top of the mountain, fighting for this common sky.

This naturally surprised Xia Wushuang.

Of course, it is more of an overflowing excitement.

I saw Xia Xin seize the opportunity for a moment, and swept across the 19 states with a sword light, bringing up an extremely sharp sword force to chop Xia Wushuang's body. This sweep was about to cut Xia Wushuang into two pieces.

Then, Xia Wushuang glared at her feet, jumped high, avoiding Xia Xin's sweep, and jumped to Xia Xin's head in the air. A sword light was also shining in the sky. With the force of falling, she swept down from Xia Xin's head.

There is a tendency to sweep Xia Xin’s forehead into two parts.

I saw Xia Xin swaying, swaying left and right, as if two figures had transformed into each other, scattering forward and backward.

This also made Xia Wushuang sweep the air, then with a "boom", sweep a deep sword mark on the ground, bringing up dust in the sky.

Xia Wushuang turned over in the air. As soon as he landed on the ground, he had not even had time to stand firm, he saw Xia Xin in front of him transform into several figures and attacked him from the front, back, left and right at the same time.

It is the Phantom Sword Technique that Chu Yan used.

Xia Wushuang's wrist trembled, and there was a loud roar of dragons. If there were someone around, he would be afraid that he would directly bleed the eardrums.

This also directly shattered the phantom around him, pressing on Xia Xin's Shengxie Sword, and then stabbed straight towards Xia Xin.

Xia Xin went to the side of Xia Wushuang. Sheng Xie flipped around the Wolong Sword, turned around and flipped over the Wolong Sword. With an upside down grip, the moment the two of them passed sideways, and when Xia Xin went backwards and Xia Wushuang forwards, the hilt of the sword scratched towards Xia Wushuang's neck.

I saw a sneer on the corner of Xia Wushuang's mouth, and suddenly the sword body changed. He followed Xia Xin's direction and retreated together. A "Storm of Wind" brought out the sword rain in the sky, and a violent wind. At the same time, the sword seemed to have extremely powerful suction power, sucking Xia Xin's sword body and sweeping towards Xia Xin's body together.

The extremely domineering Sword of Fierce Wind is prone to thorn Xia Xin's body into pieces.

However, Xia Xin was calm and let his sword body be brought over by Xia Wushuang. A sharp cold light flashed in his extremely calm eyes, which stopped his body. He flipped his wrist and turned into three swords.

It is the "one sword transforms three purity", one of the highest Taoist sword techniques, that dissolves Xia Wushuang's fierce and rough Fengfeng Sword in an extremely gentle energy.

At the same time, three sword shadows transformed into each other and stabbed straight towards Xia Wushuang's chest.

Xia Wushuang sneered, but the sword flipped and turned into a strange spiritual snake.

It seemed as if the spirit snake that had been accustomed to power suddenly spit out and rushed out. It rushed out in an instant, stabbing into Xia Xin's chest, and its movements were extremely fast.

Just a flash of lightning.

The two were separated quickly.

When they stood up again, they had already retreated three meters each again, setting a distance between them for a long time.

If you look closely at the place where the two of you just fought, it is not difficult to find that the ground is slightly dry compared to other surrounding mud lands.

Because the two of them had dense sword nets and their movements were too fast, they smashed the raindrops falling in the middle, causing the middle to stop raining.

Xia Wushuang stood proudly, looking at Xia Xin lightly, "It seems that my sword is longer."

“…”

If you look closely, it will be easy to find that after dozens of moves, the two finally exchanged one move against each other.

However, Xia Wushuang's chest was pierced with only the coat, and even the white inner inside was not pierced.

On the other hand, Xia Xin looked fine on her chest, but a shallow blood shrouded from her chest.

A large area of ​​his chest dyed red in an instant.

That's because the Wolong Sword is so sharp that it's so sharp that it doesn't even seem to be able to react to the clothes, and there is no sign of being pierced.

But the wound has already bleeding.

It was obviously a thorn, but only Xia Xin was injured because the Wolong Sword is a long sword, while Shengxie was originally used every night. The short sword that suited her was a little longer than an ordinary short sword.

The so-called length of an inch and strength of an inch is reflected here.

Xia Wushuang stabbed, but Xia Xin didn't.

"It seems that in the divine weapon spectrum, there is still a reason before the Wolong Sword defeats evil."

"Yeah?"

Xia Xin replied lightly, "You have heard that one inch shorter and one inch dangerous!"

As Xia Xin finished speaking, Xia Wushuang's expression stopped.

Because the clothes on his right arm seemed to have just reacted and they tore apart.

The blood overflowing from the arms not only dyed the clothes red, but also slowly flowed along the arms and fingers to the hilt of the Wolong sword, and then along the rainwater, along the sword body, dripping drop by drop to the ground.

Dripping on the ground, it gathered together with the rain to form a small channel.

Xia Wushuang narrowed her eyes.

But it immediately relaxed again, "So that's it!"

He just subconsciously thought that move was a Taoist sword technique that transformed into three purities. In fact, it was a combination of transforming into three purities and phantom sword technique.

It seems that one sword is divided into three, but in fact, all three swords are empty.

The real offensive is at the absolutely unexpected right arm.

"Haha, hehe, you're still smart."

But what's the use of this?

Just a small wound.

Not worthy of taking it to heart at all.

It is almost harmless to Xia Wushuang.

So, he didn't want to defend at that time.

What he had to say was just to make him feel very upset at this moment.

In terms of momentum, there is a slight decline.

Even he himself didn't realize he was injured.

Xia Wushuang was not in a hurry, just looked at Xia Xin and asked lightly, "Who do you think will die first?"
To be continued...