‘The world is so bad! If you can’t beat it, I’ll invite you to join…but, this ‘Dark Alliance’ takes myself too seriously, right? Do you think I’m arrogant and give me a chance? I’m going to be so proud of myself?’

He thought to himself, shook his head and laughed silently.

"yes!"

Ximen Yidao nodded surely.

Then.

Click!

Draw the sword.

His movement of drawing his sword... was very elegant, like art; the moment the sword came out, it was like a brilliant moon rising, which set off the sound, light and color other than him.

"Good swordsman, good knife!"

Xun Mu's expression was unprecedentedly solemn. Xuanyuan Sword was unsheathed and stood in his arms.

And the other party is exactly the opposite...

His sword had a grand momentum; when the sword came out, the entire space around him was exaggerated with this intense temperament.

moment.

The two of them lock each other like the poles of a magnet.

The evening wind is whistling, the setting sun is like blood, and the air is filled with a solemn atmosphere.

Seeing this scene...

Lin Yuzi remained silent, stepped back quickly with her toes.

She knew that the young master had met an opponent!

But she had confidence in Xun Mu.

Because: In her heart, her son is so mysterious and powerful; the words "failure" are born inseparable from him!

...

One stick of incense, two sticks of incense, three sticks of incense...

I don't know how long it took.

The two never took action.

They all knew that if the person who took the action first showed his flaws, he would definitely encounter the shocking attack from the opponent Shi Potian!

And just then-

Xun Mu suddenly spoke.

"I know someone whose name is Ximen Chuxue, who is as outstanding as you... Of course, that person uses a sword..."

He said in a nagging manner: "By the way, your 'Dark Alliance', why should you destroy the heavenly way? Is it good for you to destroy the heavenly way? Are you ready to destroy the heavenly way again? Can you tell me?"

Ximen Yidao frowned, and he knew: he lost one move first.

Because, when the breaths are locked in each other, the other party can still speak with ease, but he can't!

but--

As a swordsman, he is not allowed to retreat.

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian should stand..."

Ximen Yidao said word by word, under the pressure.

The words have not ended.

A trace of cold sweat had already oozed out of his forehead.

In other words, the moment Ximen opened his mouth, a flaw suddenly appeared in his round and unobstructed momentum.

At this moment—

Click!

Xun Mu took action fiercely.
Chapter completed!