Part 6 Chapter 287 If You Think Highly of Me, Kill Me!

The violent airflow shot out crazily!

Rush in all directions!

If the ice and snow high platforms built by the nine big families were not firmly protected by their cultivation, the impact of this moment would have made all these high platforms fall down!

The members of the nine major families who had disdain for this battle at the same time revealed a dignified expression, watching this battle with concentration!

This is a real man's fight!

"Okay!" Dong Wushang raised his head to the sky and screamed, his full head of black hair broke with a bang, and danced wildly in the wind and snow! His two legs were firmly nailed to the ground, standing still like Yuan Ting Yue Yue!

"Happy!" Li Xiongtu hissed and roared violently, muscles all over his body were knotted, and fierce fighting intent was shot out from his eyes!

The stronger the enemy! I get more and more excited!

Dong Wushang and Li Xiongtu belong to this kind of people!

Neither of them allowed the other to rest, nor did they allow themselves to rest. The ink saber and broad sword were raised at the same time, and they smashed together fiercely!

The splashed sparks are almost capable of burning.

Immediately, the sound of bang bang became one!

Every time there is a collision, there are strips of snow pillars rising fiercely into the sky!

First, Dong Wushang made ten strikes in a row like a storm, Li Xiongtu retreated one step after another, the battle circle quickly shifted to Li Xiongtu's side.

Then Li Xiongtu shouted loudly, Kuojian slashed back ten times, Dong Wushang received the sword, took a step back, ten steps in a row!

The extremely violent impact sound almost deafened the ears of everyone watching the battle!

Suddenly, both of them stopped at the same time.

Then, one was leaning on a knife, the other was leaning on a sword, the two were five feet apart, panting violently, and suddenly laughed at the same time!

So happy!

This kind of battle made the two of them have blood all over their bodies. It's all burning!

Although the arm is already sore, the tiger's mouth has burst. The blood in the seven orifices is still flowing, but the fighting spirit of the two people has not diminished in the slightest.

On the contrary, it is getting hotter and hotter!

Chu Yang frowned, watched the battle, felt the blood in his veins boiling and burning, and clenched his hands involuntarily!

Suddenly, a fragrant wind came from beside him, and he turned his head. Mo Lei'er's face was full of tension, looking at Dong Wushang in the field, her eyes were full of pity and worry.

"Don't worry! You will win without any injuries!" Chu Yang said affirmatively, "I have confidence in him, and you have even more confidence!"

Mo Leier nodded vigorously. But he bit his lips.

"Come again!" Dong Wushang yelled sharply.

"Come again!" Li Xiongtu laughed wildly!

"The knife comes to the ruthless sky!" Dong Wushang laughed wildly, and with the ink knife on his body, he jumped up from the ground, and suddenly rose to a height of seven feet, and then he was like a black shooting star. Fall suddenly!

Be a whirlwind!

"Sword Transforming Buddha!" ​​Li Xiongtu roared. Hovering around in the ground, a sword light pagoda formed by countless sword points suddenly appeared, rising up layer by layer, quickly reaching the seventh floor, and then spinning up suddenly, flying out of the ground, to meet The thunderous knife in mid-air came to the merciless sky!

A stream of swords and swords shot out, the sound of swords clashing continued for a while, and a black shadow let out a violent howl. Bounce into the air!

Another burly figure staggered back on the ground.

The one who bounced into the air was Dong Wushang; this time it bounced off, it was a full thirteen or forty feet high! The burly and majestic figure seemed to cover the entire blue sky at this moment!

"The knife breaks the merciless sky!" Dong Wushang flipped violently in mid-air, and a drum-thick sword light shot out from the ink knife, and Dong Wushang swooped down again following the knife!

"Ah!" Li Xiongtu roared loudly, and the same Jianguang pagodas emerged again layer by layer!

There was a loud bang!

Li Xiongtu flipped over seven feet. His hair was disheveled, and his seven orifices were bleeding, but his two legs stood firmly on the ground, and his two hands held the sword as steadily as a rock.

Dong Wushang soared up again with another long howl. Breathing out the turbid air in his chest, his eyes were bloodshot. That is continuous shock, causing overwhelming!

But his eyes still radiated with fanaticism. Dive down again!

"Knife breaks the ruthless sky!" Dong Wushang had clearly entered a state of excitement, the long knife boiled in the air like a living thing, and seven drum-like knife lights shot at the same time!

"The sword breaks the sea!" Li Xiongtu's eyes flashed with joy that others couldn't understand, and he roared: "I, Li Xiongtu, only want this battle in my life! Happy, happy!"

The two people crossed each other, each running forty feet on the snowy ground, and finally stood still!

The distance between the two sides is close to a hundred feet!

"Let's decide the outcome with a sword! Li Xiongtu!" Dong Wushang smiled contemptuously, stroked his sword and screamed. When he spoke, his long hair flew up in the air as if he had life, like a god, his pride was unmatched!

"One sword cuts life and death! Dong Wushang!" Li Xiongtu's eyes flashed with unconcealable respect: "If I kill you, I will definitely keep your ink knife and make it a treasure that I will never leave for a moment! Morning and evening will definitely drink with each other, Spring and Autumn Keep holding the knife and get drunk; even if the world is far away, I will have a drink with you every day!"

Dong Wushang laughed wildly, and said in a deep voice, "It's just that you are doomed to be disappointed!"

"You are wrong! You are practicing the way of the ruthless sword! But the ruthless sword cannot kill me, Li Xiongtu!" Li Xiongtu said sincerely: "So today, you must die by my sword!"

Dong Wushang's three moves of "Sword Comes to the Wuqing Heaven", "Sword Breaks the Wuqing Heaven" and "Sword Breaks the Wuqing Heaven" have made Li Xiongtu conclude that Dong Wushang's cultivation is precisely the Wuqing Saber Technique.

But the Canghai Sword Art he practiced is exactly the nemesis of the Ruthless Saber Technique!

Dong Wushang laughed, "Look at the knife!"

Suddenly started rushing!

Li Xiongtu laughed, flicked the long sword into his hand, and began to charge towards the opposite side.

This trick is life and death!

This is the tacit understanding between the two!

It is also respect for the other party!

"The sword comes out of the ruthless sky!" Dong Wushang yelled violently, his mind suddenly entered into a emptiness, and he said with a smile: "The ruthless sword technique? Li Xiongtu, look at this move of mine is ruthless but sentimental!"

This knife, out of the heartless sky!

That's why Dong Wushang named it 'Knife Out of the Heartless Heaven'!

Li Xiongtu was unmoved, he said with a smile: "Come on!"

The two figures collided like a whirlwind with the light of a mountain knife and the light of a sea of ​​swords! There was a bang!

The ice, snow and smoke in the field rose violently, covering everyone's sight! Not falling for a long time!

"It's over!" Ling Hanxue sighed regretfully on the high platform.

"It's over." The old man with white beard who enforced the law sighed softly, "What a pity!"

Li Batian looked down nervously. A face full of anticipation. Li Xiongtu...don't die!

"It's over!" Chu Yang said softly.

"How is it?" Mo Lei'er asked nervously, "How is Dong Wushang?"

Chu Yang smiled and said, "Actually, you should ask, how is my husband? Yes."

Mo Leier spat. His face flushed for a while, but he immediately felt relieved. She knew that if Dong Wushang was defeated and died, Chu Yang would never be so relaxed!

Since Chu Yang made such a joke with himself, Dong Wushang won!

If it was an ordinary woman, when her man was fighting desperately, she might shout for support and encouragement loudly. But Mo Lei'er didn't.

She wanted to too. But she restrained herself tightly!

She knew that once she opened her mouth, it would be a great insult to the two men in the field!

A decisive battle between real men does not require any applause! No encouragement needed either!

Even if it is to boost morale, it will make the winner feel that the victory is invincible!

Mo Lei'er could only shrink her heart into a ball worriedly, but she refused to make a sound.

For the pride of my man!

Chu Yang said so, but he was not sure in his heart!

Such a fierce battle. Even the practice of law enforcement. He didn't see clearly who won and who lost, so how could Chu Yang tell?

But Chu Yang has supreme confidence in Dong Wushang!

He will definitely win!

No reason needed!

Li Xiongtu, Chu Yang does not deny that this is a hero, but he still believes that Dong Wushang will win!

Including Gu Duxing, Luo Kedi, Ji Mo and others, everyone's faces were determined!

Won!

Although I can't see it!

But won! This is for sure!

"Ah~~~" Before the dust and smoke cleared, a mournful scream suddenly sounded in the field! Anyone who heard it would feel an unbearable scream!

This call. It can be said to be utterly miserable!

Mo Lei'er's delicate body trembled, and she was on the verge of falling. Tears flowed out quickly, and her face was full of despair!

This is Li Xiongtu's voice!

It was just a battle of life and death!

Li Xiongtu can make a sound, he is not dead!

So... isn't Dong Wushang the place of death?

"Why? Why?!" Li Xiongtu yelled wildly, his voice was so miserable that it shook people's hearts and souls.

The ice and snow smoke finally dissipated.

The field is separated by ten feet. One is standing and the other is sitting.

Dong Wushang is standing, and Li Xiongtu is sitting!

Neither of them died.

The broad sword in Li Xiongtu's hand had turned into pieces of iron, and turned into nothing. The ink knife in Dong Wushang's hand could no longer be called a 'sword' at all. Instead, it should be a 'saw'!

It was Li Xiongtu who screamed, on him. Blood flowed from nearly seven or eight places, but there was no death.

Dong Wushang did not die either.

"Why? Why?" Li Xiongtu's legs had already been broken by Dong Wushang, and he sat on the ground and yelled in a miserable manner: "I lost! But why didn't you kill me! Why didn't you kill me?! Dong Wushang! This It's a battle of life and death, why don't you kill me?!"

Dong Wushang's eyes were expressionless, and he slowly put the ink knife into its sheath cherishingly, and said: "Brother Li, what I just said with the last knife was a battle of victory, not a battle of life and death! It was you who said the battle of life and death !"

"You look down on me?" Li Xiongtu looked at him angrily: "Are you looking down on me?!"

Dong Wushang frowned. A little embarrassed: "Brother Li, after this battle, don't you understand? Between us, what is there to look down on? We are the same people!"

"Since you think highly of me! Then kill me!" Hearing these words, Li Xiongtu's face was filled with glory, and he shouted, "Quick! Kill me!"

Dong Wushang sighed, turned around and left without answering.

On his back and chest, there were also seven or eight spots of blood flowing. But he didn't realize it.

"Aw~~~" Li Xiongtu let out a roar, slapped the ground with his hands, exhausted his last strength, flew up, quickly caught up with Dong Wushang, fell in front of him, and shouted: "Dong Wushang Injury! If you look up to me! If you regard me as your opponent, then draw out your knife and kill me! Kill me!"

He raised his head to the sky and screamed, "I, Li Xiongtu, am a man of nine feet, how can I live like a fool!"

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