The light of the Emperor's Sword is so bright that the snow in the sky cannot open its eyes!
Man Jing was still struggling on the snow. He was not injured and fell to the ground, but he was unwilling to get up at all. He risked his life. Facing such a powerful Yang Jingtian, everyone would do this. If he doesn't care for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth.
Fei Bo, who was standing beside him, was already injured, and fell to the ground.
In the end, Tianwei, who was injured, bleeded blood and broke the pavilion fence and fell to the snow.
At this moment, the sword light of the emperor, which was completed in one go, surged again in the peak. In an instant, Yang Jingtian had already flew up and beat the snow to win.
Xueying was shocked at this moment. She didn't know whether to attack or defend if she swung her sword!
The roar of the Emperor's sword not only covered her eyes and ears, but also forced her to tilt around, and rolled down like a gourd. Not to mention making a move, she didn't even know what Yang Jingtian was doing.
Xueying's only sobering and confusion, snow is flying all over the sky. What about the others?
Is this the elder brother who has been through life and death together?
Are they the ones they can rely on the most?
She dared not think too much, let alone expect
She could only watch Yang Jingtian and the silver sword of the emperor
That sword may easily end her life, but she also understood the warmth and warmth of human feelings in the world...
At this moment, Yang Jingtian smiled slightly, which made Xueying's heart tremble
It's like seeing a miracle, a vast hope
Canopy!
Just when Xueying thought he had to wait for death, the Emperor's Sword hit the snow beside Wangjiangting!
Extremely unexpected, even incredible
In the snow beside Wangjiang Pavilion, the sword of the emperor is everywhere, the sword rain breaks the ice and snow; the snow explodes into pieces, and if the storm is rolled up, the sword light covers the snow.
Xueying opened her eyes and saw Yang Jingtian's concentration magicality. She couldn't believe her eyes.
Why did Yang Jingtian go to hit the snow?! The sky was flying snow, and the faces of the four people changed
(A loud thunderous sound suddenly sounded on the snow
Snowflakes splashed everywhere, flying from the ground to the sky!
Bang!
As the ice and snow flew on the snow, a snow-white figure broke through the ice and flew into the sky
Snow is flying all over the sky, then I can see clearly that there is actually people hiding in the snow!
Flying tiger in the snow?! Man Jing exclaimed in surprise, never expecting that there was a peerless master hidden besides this pavilion
The summer wind is flying in the snow!
It is said that the peerless swordsman who can injure 36 people in one sword is the world's number one assassin in the world, and even the best assassin in the world, Zhongyuan Yihong, was even inferior to the world!
Masters fight, victory or defeat is just a line of separation
Xia Feng ran up, and all he saw was the sword shadows all over the sky. I don’t know which move was real or which move was virtual.
He swung the sword and blocked it, ignoring the origin of the Emperor's Sword!
It's merit, it's also about preservation
There is a saying in military tactics: offense is the best defense!
Ding! After a clear sound, suddenly, the sound of swords hitting and striking sounds sounded continuously, without interruption
When the ninth strike exploded, Xia Feng returned to the original place with a tumbling force
Yang Jingtianfu immediately set off his posture when he touched the ground. The emperor's sword pointed straight at the opponent, slowly raised it up until it pointed to the sky, and naturally produced a powerful aura, suppressing Xia Feng, making him dare not attack rashly.
The two seemed to have never fought each other, and it seemed like everything started again. The consolidation of the atmosphere made both sides silent, as if any shouting would affect the mood of the decisive battler.
Snow in the sky, then I feel what a showdown between masters is!
Xia Feng closed his eyes again, showing that he had completely controlled his emotions and his mind would not be shaken by Yang Jingtian again.
He did not move at all, only the long sword could not be explored, but every time he stretched a little, his aura could not be strengthened. All the bystanders could see that he could not keep pushing his true energy into the long sword. When the long sword was spit out, he would attack Yang Jingtian with a rushing force until one side was defeated and stopped.
Snow is overturned!
The ice and snow next to Wangjiang Pavilion began to break and splash, just like ice falling from the sky!
Yang Jingtian was blown by the Qi force of Xia Feng's long sword before attacking, and his clothes were blowing and flying. He couldn't breathe smoothly. Under the Qi force's rush, Yang Jingtian seemed unable to take the initiative to attack.
The wind blows
Snow Fly
As the opponent's momentum grew, Yang Jingtian's still, Rurong the opponent's momentum reached the peak, and he could kill his life with just one sword.
At this moment, there is no choice at all. Either you live or die!
Yang Jingtian is in peace
Heaven and earth are mixed inseparable, like mustard seeds and Sumeru, hidden in a sword
The summer wind roared wildly, transforming into thousands of sword shadows, covering the sky and facing Yang Jingtian
At this point in the battle, Xia Feng began to fight hard, creating a tragic aura like thousands of troops charging on the battlefield.
The battle will definitely win, otherwise the sacrifice will be given by death!
break!
Yang Jingtian shouted loudly, and his whole body of energy was poured into the Emperor's Sword, and he burst out wildly!
Bang!
A loud noise
An unprecedented loud noise, like a shock wave that hits the earth, made the surrounding snow all over the sky feel like a blade stabbing the body.
Yang Jingtian calmly used his sword with all his strength.
The Emperor's Sword turned into a dazzling light, as if it had lost its essence, and turned into a phantom reflecting the firelight on both sides. It roared through the air and broke into the heavy sword shadow of the Xia Feng.
The sword shadow dissipates
Xia Feng was slashed and took a step back. Although he was embarrassed, he was not exposed.
Yang Jingtian was in power and was unforgivable. With a thunderous technique, he swung his sword out without any traces of axe and chiseling. He was like flowing water without interruption.
When! A loud sound went straight into the sky
The crisp sound of swords was flying all over the sky. After decades, I still remember clearly
It was clearly a collision of a sword, but it sounded crisp, just like a melodious instrument playing
The most beautiful music in the world is just like this
It is an unforgettable memory, just like the most unforgettable first love in life!
With a green sound, the light in the sky was generated. The burst of sword rain was like mercury that was everywhere.
Ah...! Xia Feng sighed to the sky, staggeringly, first the sword fell from his hands, and then he stood unsteadily and swayed
The sky is flying snow, and the four of them ejaculate in a look that they can't believe the situation in front of them.
Under their gaze, the world's number one assassin who had never met his opponent, fell forward like a mountain of gold and jade pillars, and went up to the snow
Kneel... Xia Feng's long sword fell to the ground, making a muffled sound, tearing through the silence of the field, sending the end of Xia Feng
Snow is flying in the sky. Looking back, Yang Jingtian has already flew over. Under the rising sun, his figure is covered with golden light, rushing up to the sky, towards the place where the sun rises, like a saint who has turned into a feather and ascended to the immortal...
Apart from looking up, they could not witness this spectacular sight...
Man Jing was still struggling on the snow. He was not injured and fell to the ground, but he was unwilling to get up at all. He risked his life. Facing such a powerful Yang Jingtian, everyone would do this. If he doesn't care for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth.
Fei Bo, who was standing beside him, was already injured, and fell to the ground.
In the end, Tianwei, who was injured, bleeded blood and broke the pavilion fence and fell to the snow.
At this moment, the sword light of the emperor, which was completed in one go, surged again in the peak. In an instant, Yang Jingtian had already flew up and beat the snow to win.
Xueying was shocked at this moment. She didn't know whether to attack or defend if she swung her sword!
The roar of the Emperor's sword not only covered her eyes and ears, but also forced her to tilt around, and rolled down like a gourd. Not to mention making a move, she didn't even know what Yang Jingtian was doing.
Xueying's only sobering and confusion, snow is flying all over the sky. What about the others?
Is this the elder brother who has been through life and death together?
Are they the ones they can rely on the most?
She dared not think too much, let alone expect
She could only watch Yang Jingtian and the silver sword of the emperor
That sword may easily end her life, but she also understood the warmth and warmth of human feelings in the world...
At this moment, Yang Jingtian smiled slightly, which made Xueying's heart tremble
It's like seeing a miracle, a vast hope
Canopy!
Just when Xueying thought he had to wait for death, the Emperor's Sword hit the snow beside Wangjiangting!
Extremely unexpected, even incredible
In the snow beside Wangjiang Pavilion, the sword of the emperor is everywhere, the sword rain breaks the ice and snow; the snow explodes into pieces, and if the storm is rolled up, the sword light covers the snow.
Xueying opened her eyes and saw Yang Jingtian's concentration magicality. She couldn't believe her eyes.
Why did Yang Jingtian go to hit the snow?! The sky was flying snow, and the faces of the four people changed
(A loud thunderous sound suddenly sounded on the snow
Snowflakes splashed everywhere, flying from the ground to the sky!
Bang!
As the ice and snow flew on the snow, a snow-white figure broke through the ice and flew into the sky
Snow is flying all over the sky, then I can see clearly that there is actually people hiding in the snow!
Flying tiger in the snow?! Man Jing exclaimed in surprise, never expecting that there was a peerless master hidden besides this pavilion
The summer wind is flying in the snow!
It is said that the peerless swordsman who can injure 36 people in one sword is the world's number one assassin in the world, and even the best assassin in the world, Zhongyuan Yihong, was even inferior to the world!
Masters fight, victory or defeat is just a line of separation
Xia Feng ran up, and all he saw was the sword shadows all over the sky. I don’t know which move was real or which move was virtual.
He swung the sword and blocked it, ignoring the origin of the Emperor's Sword!
It's merit, it's also about preservation
There is a saying in military tactics: offense is the best defense!
Ding! After a clear sound, suddenly, the sound of swords hitting and striking sounds sounded continuously, without interruption
When the ninth strike exploded, Xia Feng returned to the original place with a tumbling force
Yang Jingtianfu immediately set off his posture when he touched the ground. The emperor's sword pointed straight at the opponent, slowly raised it up until it pointed to the sky, and naturally produced a powerful aura, suppressing Xia Feng, making him dare not attack rashly.
The two seemed to have never fought each other, and it seemed like everything started again. The consolidation of the atmosphere made both sides silent, as if any shouting would affect the mood of the decisive battler.
Snow in the sky, then I feel what a showdown between masters is!
Xia Feng closed his eyes again, showing that he had completely controlled his emotions and his mind would not be shaken by Yang Jingtian again.
He did not move at all, only the long sword could not be explored, but every time he stretched a little, his aura could not be strengthened. All the bystanders could see that he could not keep pushing his true energy into the long sword. When the long sword was spit out, he would attack Yang Jingtian with a rushing force until one side was defeated and stopped.
Snow is overturned!
The ice and snow next to Wangjiang Pavilion began to break and splash, just like ice falling from the sky!
Yang Jingtian was blown by the Qi force of Xia Feng's long sword before attacking, and his clothes were blowing and flying. He couldn't breathe smoothly. Under the Qi force's rush, Yang Jingtian seemed unable to take the initiative to attack.
The wind blows
Snow Fly
As the opponent's momentum grew, Yang Jingtian's still, Rurong the opponent's momentum reached the peak, and he could kill his life with just one sword.
At this moment, there is no choice at all. Either you live or die!
Yang Jingtian is in peace
Heaven and earth are mixed inseparable, like mustard seeds and Sumeru, hidden in a sword
The summer wind roared wildly, transforming into thousands of sword shadows, covering the sky and facing Yang Jingtian
At this point in the battle, Xia Feng began to fight hard, creating a tragic aura like thousands of troops charging on the battlefield.
The battle will definitely win, otherwise the sacrifice will be given by death!
break!
Yang Jingtian shouted loudly, and his whole body of energy was poured into the Emperor's Sword, and he burst out wildly!
Bang!
A loud noise
An unprecedented loud noise, like a shock wave that hits the earth, made the surrounding snow all over the sky feel like a blade stabbing the body.
Yang Jingtian calmly used his sword with all his strength.
The Emperor's Sword turned into a dazzling light, as if it had lost its essence, and turned into a phantom reflecting the firelight on both sides. It roared through the air and broke into the heavy sword shadow of the Xia Feng.
The sword shadow dissipates
Xia Feng was slashed and took a step back. Although he was embarrassed, he was not exposed.
Yang Jingtian was in power and was unforgivable. With a thunderous technique, he swung his sword out without any traces of axe and chiseling. He was like flowing water without interruption.
When! A loud sound went straight into the sky
The crisp sound of swords was flying all over the sky. After decades, I still remember clearly
It was clearly a collision of a sword, but it sounded crisp, just like a melodious instrument playing
The most beautiful music in the world is just like this
It is an unforgettable memory, just like the most unforgettable first love in life!
With a green sound, the light in the sky was generated. The burst of sword rain was like mercury that was everywhere.
Ah...! Xia Feng sighed to the sky, staggeringly, first the sword fell from his hands, and then he stood unsteadily and swayed
The sky is flying snow, and the four of them ejaculate in a look that they can't believe the situation in front of them.
Under their gaze, the world's number one assassin who had never met his opponent, fell forward like a mountain of gold and jade pillars, and went up to the snow
Kneel... Xia Feng's long sword fell to the ground, making a muffled sound, tearing through the silence of the field, sending the end of Xia Feng
Snow is flying in the sky. Looking back, Yang Jingtian has already flew over. Under the rising sun, his figure is covered with golden light, rushing up to the sky, towards the place where the sun rises, like a saint who has turned into a feather and ascended to the immortal...
Apart from looking up, they could not witness this spectacular sight...
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