On the snow in front of the Youling Inn, four figures were flashing back and forth, their fast-moving footsteps splashing snow and mist from time to time, and the sound of swords clashing could be heard endlessly.

Kui Qinhu and Kui Qinlang were each very anxious. They originally thought of quickly capturing these two ignorant young men and then join forces to deal with Teng Yining. However, they did not expect that after a back and forth, they ended up in a nearly equal fight with Yu Shiqi and Wang Zhongsheng.

And the one who felt reluctant was the Xuan Tie Erqi. Both of them felt depressed and aggrieved - depressed because when did so many good players appear in Xihuang? What aggrieved was that their two brothers were not as good as two unknown people.

Descendants.

Although the young man in the brown cloak used a strange sword, he frequently made exquisite sword moves. The wind and thunder sword energy moved freely, which gradually made Kui Qinhu unable to parry and revealed his defeat.

As for the golden sword, Wang Zhongsheng, son of King Zhennan of our Yi Sect, the sword in his hand was pressing down on Kui Qinlang's broken sword from beginning to end. If it weren't for the heavy iron armor protecting him, Kui Qinlang's life might have been lost.

"Hmm..." Kui Qinhu held his heavy sword with both hands horizontally, blocking Yu Shiqi's vertical full moon slash, and his hands under the wrist guards were numb from the shock.

On the other side, Kui's situation of capturing the wolf was even more precarious. After fighting for more than ten rounds, Wang Zhongsheng seemed to be getting better. He used the scaly knife to switch between the forward and reverse armor-removing killing methods at will. Four consecutive knives hit the joints of the armor. Each knives struck.

You can hear the cracking sound of the joints of the armor.

Kui Qinlang felt that the armor on his body was no longer intact, and all parts of the armor were crumbling. His heart was suddenly filled with fear, and he lost his momentum in an instant.

Facing Wang Zhongsheng's aggressive offensive, he no longer had the intention to fight with him. He was about to retreat in a hurry, but Wang Zhongsheng dragged his scaly knife in front of him.

Seeing that the opponent's fighting spirit was gone, Wang Zhongsheng hid his sword behind his back. He kept advancing but did not draw the sword again. His eyes were fixed on Kui's movements to capture the wolf. He concentrated his energy and used the gentleman's method of cultivating his mind to end the battle for himself.

The final cut foreshadowing.

Teng Yining saw that he wanted to use the Pitian sword to finish it off, and nodded slightly to show his approval. Now was indeed the right time to use that sword.

Li Yuanhe, who was blocked by Yinxue in the inn and could only stick his head out from the door to watch the battle, saw that his cousin was already winning, and couldn't help but excitedly cheered for him: "My golden sword is the best in the world.

With this sword, if you advance or retreat, you will die nine times with no regrets! The nine states, eight wildernesses, five lakes and four seas are facing the Yi!"

Kui Qinlang was intimidated by Wang Zhongsheng's confident and sharp eyes, coupled with the overwhelming power of the sword aura enhanced by the Yangyi method, which made him want to drop the half-cut sword in his hand and turn around and run away. If it weren't for the public gaze,

To flee in defeat would be a disgrace to his reputation as the Second Black Iron Cavalry. I'm afraid he would have done so long ago.

After just a moment of hesitation, Kui Qinlang lost the chance to escape, and Wang Zhongsheng finally swung the long-prepared sword.

"Broken!" Wang Zhongsheng shouted, and the scaly sword fell like a rainbow. The iron armor on Kui Qinlang's body cracked with the sound, and blood burst out from the broken iron, dyeing the pure white snow under his feet a bright red.

Wang Zhongsheng stopped in place with a bow, and kept swinging his sword forward. Kui Qinlang, whose armor had been shattered in front of him, bent down on his knees in a pool of blood, with an unbelievable look of fear in his eyes.

"Well, it is indeed the golden sword that splits the sky of my mind." Mr. Jin Yang, the governor of Xiliangzhou, Wangchuan, praised with his iron fan folded and stroking his palms, as if he didn't care about Kui Qinlang's life or death at all.

Wang Zhongsheng shook the knife to shake off the blood, sheathed it neatly, and looked sideways at Yu Shiqi.

When his eyes came, he happened to see the transparent blade in Yu Shiqi's hand clashing with the heavy sword in Kui Qinhu's hand. Both of them used their strength, but were also shocked by the backlash and were forced to take a few steps back.

"Brother Yu, do you want to help?" Wang Zhongsheng asked, pressing the handle of the knife.

Although winning with more and less means defeating them with force, why do you need to follow so many rules in a life-and-death battle against heretics? Wang Zhongsheng only waited to confirm that Yu Shiqi was willing to let him intervene, and then planned to attack Kui Qinhu with him.

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"Brother Wang, please rest first." Yu Shiqi refused Wang Zhongsheng's request for help.

Although he once stayed in Yunzhongjian for a year, insisting on using any means to defeat evildoers, he still did not change the concept of "fairness" brought from the Tongfeng Sect and insisted on fighting Kui Qinhu one-on-one.

Kui Qinhu gasped while holding the heavy sword. The wound on his shoulder stabbed by Teng Yining was still aching. Kui Qinlang's defeat also dealt a huge blow to him. The reason why he can continue to fight now

It's just an obsession that doesn't want to end here.

Yu Shiqi could see that the opponent was at the end of his strength, which was the main reason why he gave up the high-speed swordsmanship of Fengmai before and chose to fight head-on with the powerful swordsmanship of Leimai.

Wang Zhongsheng's impressive record of defeating Kui Qinlang in just ten rounds stimulated Yu Shiqi's competitive spirit for a long time. He more or less wanted to show off his feelings in front of Teng Yining, Xilingyue and others. This mood

Just like when he competed with the Fengmen disciples, he wanted to win several games in a row in front of his master, his wife, and Xiaoci.

At that time, he did indeed do it. Although he gave up the first place to Xiao Ci in the end, his acting skills were so poor that the brothers, sisters, and even the master and his wife knew it in their hearts.

Yu Shiqi doesn't like to fight with others, nor does he like to rely on his martial arts to bully the weak. When he was in Yunzhongjian, he was once considered by his companions and leaders to be unfit to be a swordsman fighting on the front lines against villains and thieves.

But in fact, when faced with a villain that he believed to be truly worthy of his death and showed no regrets, Yu Shiqi never lacked the awareness and courage to fight to the death.

Purple thunder sword energy appeared on the blade of the transparent long sword. Yu Shiqi stared at Kui Qinhu, silently reciting the name of this style in his heart - Tongfeng Sect Fuyao Sword, Thunder Vein, and Sudden Thunder Flash.

"The outcome has been decided, senior Teng no longer needs to worry about him." Xilingyue said to Teng Yining.

"Really..." Teng Yining murmured a little absently. After Wang Zhongsheng finished, her eyes were always focused on Yu Shiqi.

"You can tell by the look in his eyes that he will win." Xilingyue smiled faintly.

Teng Yining was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and looked at Jin Yidusi, who was standing on the other side with a smile on his face. He was ready to fight Yu Shiqi again after he defeated Kui Qinhu.

The confrontation with that Wangchuan Wataji-level opponent should be the most difficult battle today... But so what? As long as Weiyin is in hand, nothing can stop her from pursuing information related to "that person"

determination.

There was a flash of purple light on the field, and Yu Shiqi held the knife behind him and stopped behind Kui Qinhu. The knife in his hand made by Xilingyue using secret techniques shattered into pieces and scattered on the ground, leaving only a useless piece.

The hilt of the knife.

Kui Qinhu was leaning on the ground with his heavy sword in his left hand, and his right hand hung weakly on his side. There was a smooth, mirror-like crack on the armor at his wrist that was bleeding out.

"You lost. The meridians in your right hand have been severed. You will never be able to hold a sword again in this life." Yu Shiqi dropped the destroyed hilt of the sword in his hand, turned around and said to Kui Qinhu.

A moment ago, at the moment when the lightning flash was used to determine the winner, Yu Shiqi didn't know why he changed his mind temporarily. The knife that was supposed to cut through the opponent's chest changed to aim at the opponent's right wrist.

Unable to withstand the power of the sudden thunder flash and the violent collision with the armor, the sword in his hand broke into pieces as expected. It was the same in the past. Almost every time he used this move, the sword in his hand was damaged.

This has nothing to do with his skills and level of practice. Even Master Yu Lingwei can hardly avoid this result. Therefore, if you are not completely sure of winning, you cannot use Sudden Thunder Flash easily. Once used, it will be a winning move.

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Kui Qinhu knelt on the ground with his head lowered. The iron helmet on his head slipped off, revealing a weathered face with three long scars.

"Was that sword skill or sword skill just now..." He murmured as if in a dream.

"It's swordsmanship and swordsmanship." Yu Shiqi gave the answer.

There are similarities in the number of moves the sword has for chopping and slashing.

Teng Yining also agreed with this statement. The sudden thunder flash move was actually very similar to her sword drawing technique. Otherwise, Yu Shiqi would not have been able to use this move with a knife-shaped weapon.

"I think it's time to give up the title of your desert heroes today." Jin Yidusi stepped forward at this time, his eyes flowing back and forth between Wang Zhongsheng and Yu Shiqi.

Kui Qinlang had been silent for a long time and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Although Kui Qinhu saved one life, the shame he felt in his heart was more than the defeat and death. At this time, he did not dare to speak out and could only let Jin Yidusi talk and humiliate the two brothers.

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