Walking in the world of martial arts

Chapter 130 Climb to the Peak of Thousand Peaks

At this moment, the weight of their bodies has completely disappeared, and they have become invisible.

At this moment, they also forgot about the changes in their body skills.

At this moment, they also forgot the change of sword technique.

They all used to dominate the Jianghu with light kung fu swordsmanship, but at this moment they completely forgot.

This one is no longer a duel between moves and moves, nor is it a competition between lightness skills and lightness skills, nor is it even a confrontation between internal forces and internal forces.

At this moment, the two seem to be in a contest between souls and souls, but a discussion between Tao and Tao.

They cast as many swords as they wish.

There are thousands of coups in their minds, and as long as they want to make a move, the moves will come out immediately.

They seemed to be swimming in the kendo, picking out their own kendo among thousands of kendos and discussing with each other.

Of course, this discussion is fatal, and it can kill each other anytime, anywhere.

But they don't care at all.

They forget that they are human beings, they think they are the soul of the sword.

They controlled their swords wholeheartedly, and launched offensives against each other again and again, but the offensives were broken again and again by the opponent.

At this moment, no one could see their figures clearly.

At this moment, everyone here could only see the sky full of stars and a meteor flashing past.

It is hard for anyone to imagine a duel of swordsmen here.

But this is definitely a duel between the top swordsmen in the world.

After this battle, even the one who survived may not be able to display such a sword technique.

Because he may not be able to have an opponent like the other party.

No one heard the duel.

Because there was no sound of confrontation and collision at all.

They issued deadly sword techniques one after another, but their swords never collided.

They want to beat their opponents, not enjoy the thrill of sword and sword clash.

The moment their swords clashed was the moment when the outcome was decided.

This moment is destined to be cruel, because victory or defeat is cruel, and life and death are even more so.

However, they are looking forward to this moment very much, but they don't want this moment to come too early, because they like this feeling, this feeling of meeting an opponent and immersing themselves in the sword wholeheartedly.

They all more or less understood that after today, it would be impossible for them to make such sword moves again.

Without an opponent, how can you force out your potential?
After this battle, one of them is destined to climb the peak of a thousand peaks, to enjoy being the top of the mountain, and to see the loneliness of the small mountains.

Although no one can see or hear this battle, they can still feel it.

The murderous aura not only diffused outwards.

Now within a radius of fifteen feet, they are filled with their murderous aura.

Anyone who walks into it will feel unprecedented discomfort.

It was as if thousands of swords were cutting his own throat, and the surrounding area was filled with an invisible force, preventing anyone from intervening.

No matter who wants to intervene in this battle, he must die faster than any of them.

Murderous aura filled the world.

A radius of twenty feet was enveloped by murderous aura, but there was still no slight change in the surrounding area.

Flowers are still dancing with the wind.

The powerful ultimate moves that the two of them fought against each other didn't show a single bit, and it was because of this that they could feel their fearfulness.

If he hadn't controlled his own sword to an unimaginable level, how could he have achieved such a level?

But there is a limit to this control.

But when it exceeds this limit, it becomes difficult to control.

At this moment, it was impossible for them to take back the sword they sent out.

At this moment, it is time to decide the outcome.

It can even be said that if they can't control their sword moves, whoever loses control first will lose first.

No one knows how many moves they fought.

How can you know how many moves they have made if you can't even see the sword shadow?

But if someone is here, they must know that the decisive battle is coming.

Because the stars all over the sky disappeared, so did the meteor.

But there was a group of white light in the midair, and a terrifying force spread out from it. It seemed like a force that should not have appeared in this world. A black hole seemed to be telling the horror of this power silently.

On the other side, a black streamer appeared.

This stream of light actually collapsed the surrounding space, and anyone could hear the thunderous sound all around.

The space collapsed again and again, and it was repaired again and again.

Destruction and rebirth are vividly displayed at this moment.

At the same time, the murderous aura that had spread over a radius of 25 feet suddenly disappeared.

They were all included in the black and white light groups.

All of a sudden, there was no murderous aura in the world, only two extremely terrifying forces were over the world.

These two incredible forces collided.

This earth-shattering decisive battle has finally arrived.

Xue Xiaoren is looking for it.

been looking for.

He wants to find the place of decisive battle.

But he didn't know where the decisive battle was.

But he knew it must be somewhere outside the city.

He went to the south of the city.

But he didn't know if he was right.

He walked for a long time and searched for a long time.

He thought he was wrong and was going to rush to the north of the city.

But at this moment, he saw the brilliant brilliance in the distance, and he knew where the two must be fighting.

He used Qing Gong and flew away quickly.

But after jumping twenty feet, he was sent flying to the ground.

He heard a boom.

The sound was still weak when it sounded, but all of a sudden, it seemed that thousands of thunderbolts rang in his ears, and then he felt a violent turbulence on the ground, as if a major earthquake had arrived.

Xue Xiaoren was even more anxious, he knew that the two must have had a terrible fight.

He immediately speeded up, staring at the shaking ground.

In fact, not only Xue Xiaoren felt it, even many people living in the city felt it.

The chickens, ducks and dogs in many farmhouses were running and screaming like crazy, as if they were heralding a terrible ominous coming.

Many people even thought that the earthquake was coming and walked out of the house one after another.

But when they walked out of the house, the earthquake was over.

Xue Xiaoren rushed to the battlefield.

He was shocked.

He stands in a valley.

He knew that this place was not a valley, but a hillside.

But now this place has been razed to the ground by an extremely terrifying force and turned into a trough.

What moved him even more was the distance.

He found a huge deep pit in the distance.

A huge pit that spread out to a width of eight or nine feet.

He knew that there was also a hillside, but it turned into a deep pit.

He was really stunned.

He knew that this was the place where the two fought, but he never imagined that the decisive battle between the two would have such terrifying power and create such a terrifying scene.

Is this power really human?
He didn't think about it anymore, and approached immediately.

When he walked to about fifteen feet, he suddenly felt as if he had been hit by thousands of swords.

He knew that he hadn't been hit by the sword, and he even found out that the terrifying sword intent was still in the air.

This floating sword intent alone is enough to kill most living beings.

Xue Xiaoren ignored it and ran faster.

The closer to the center, the stronger the murderous intent of the sword becomes.

At last he came to the edge of the pit.

This pit is indeed very deep, the deepest part is a foot long,
Knowing that this place was originally a hillside, one could imagine how powerful the two of them had fought against each other.

Xue Xiaoren looked down.

Sure enough, there was someone directly below.

Xue Yiren and Chen Feng.

Chen Feng held the sword, and blood flowed continuously along his arm.

But the sword is still there, and so are the people.

And Xue Yiren didn't bleed, but his Tianqing Meteor Sword only had a hilt.

The sword was shattered and shattered into powder.

From then on, there is no more Tianqing Meteor Sword in this world.

From then on, there will never be Xue Yiren, the number one swordsman in the world.

But there are still Xue Yi people in this world.

Because Xue Yiren is still alive.

Xue Xiaoren looked at Xue Yiren and also at Chen Feng, and let out a long breath.

He no longer cares who wins or loses, he just doesn't want either of them to die.

Fortunately, none of them died.

That's all, it's enough.

(End of this chapter)