Arknights is too real, right?

Since many years ago, there has been only one person in Xiao Yunye's world besides himself, and that person is Xina.

In his life, he has climbed to peaks that no one can reach, and he has also won the title of obsession. At the same time, he has also fulfilled the agreement passed down by his ancestors.

Decades passed by like a flash, and the high-spirited sword-wielding young man had reached his twilight years. The moment Xina walked into the Minghe house, Xiao Yunye was the only one left in the world.

However, just like the eternal law of the universe, everything has an end, but the end of destruction will eventually usher in new life, and the end is also the beginning.

After completing his ancestor's mission, he joined the small barbecue restaurant. At the same time, many new faces broke into his world.

Just like Hina said to him, he had found a new destination.

In the arena.

Xiao Yunye stood with the sword in one hand, and slowly stretched out the other hand towards the hilt.

This action was commonplace and had been repeated countless times by every martial arts practitioner, but at this moment, this action shocked Xia Feng.

The former number one swordsman of the Yan Kingdom is finally about to pull out his Qingyun Sword!

Seeing that his opponent was finally planning to draw his sword, Dong Zian leaned over and said.

"I was indeed the one who injured the woman yesterday, but compared to the orders of the person who gave me the order, I have been merciful."

Xiao Yunye gently placed his hand on the hilt of the sword.

"Really, in this case, I will show mercy."

After saying that, Xiao Yunye spread his legs slightly, staggered forward and backward, and gradually tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword with his right hand.

For some reason, the sky suddenly darkened, and the wind on the field stopped, replaced by a dark cloud in the sky.

"call!"

The wind that had just stopped started to blow again, but compared to the previous breeze, the wind at this time became more wild.

At this moment, Xiao Yunye seemed to disappear from Dong Zian's sight. Of course, he did not really disappear, but Dong Zian couldn't feel any breath from his body at this moment.

At this moment, Xiao Yunye seemed to be integrated with the world.

The two stood facing each other, and the chaotic cold wind spread a sentence to Dong Zhan's ears.

"Xiao will only make one move. If you can block it, I will admit defeat."

This sentence was not loud, but it contained incredible penetrating power. Not only Dongzhan heard it, but also all the spectators in the entire stadium heard it.

Kahn in the audience showed a scornful expression and shouted towards the stage.

"Mr. Dong Zhan, this man is already old and confused. Don't mess around with him. Get rid of this ignorant old guy as soon as possible, and then destroy Xia Feng."

Xia Feng on the other side of the audience didn't say anything. His expression was complicated. Looking at Xiao Yunye's figure on the stage preparing to draw his sword, the black and white twins in his body were emitting strange signals.

There is no doubt that this is a danger signal.

He remembered that the last time the black and white twins conveyed this signal to him was when he met Tallulah in the natural disaster area of ​​Casimir.

Winter in Victoria is unpredictable, and the dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, as if a winter thunder is brewing.

A drop of cold sweat fell from Dong Zian's cheek.

He had ignored what Kahn shouted to him. Xiao Yunye said that as long as he could take the next move, he would admit defeat.

This sounded like an extremely arrogant and blindly confident statement, but as Xiao Yunye's only opponent at the moment, Dong Zian felt unprecedented pressure.

The dark clouds in the sky didn't seem to be in the sky, but filled his heart, making him breathless.

Dong Burian is indeed from the Eastern Kingdom. For some reason, he traveled thousands of miles to come to Victoria this time to take charge of some secret operations in accordance with an agreement with someone.

As for this swordsmanship competition, it can only be regarded as an interlude.

In the distant Eastern Kingdom, he is one of the four great swordsmen of Pingqiu, the eldest disciple of Juyoro Sakurabu, and is also known as one of the disciples who has the greatest hope of surpassing his master in this life.

In his perception, his sword skills were infinitely close to the peak, reaching the state where man and sword become one.

However, at this moment, facing Xiao Yunye who was about to pull out his sword, he was surprised to feel how insignificant he was.

What was in front of him at this moment seemed to be a mountain peak reaching into the sky.

"I'm going to draw my sword."

Xiao Yunye's voice was like drizzle in the mountains, but to Dong Zhan's ears, it was like a savage beast.

Gritting his teeth, his self-esteem as a strong man defeated his timidity, Dong Zian firmly grasped the handle of the knife in his hand, and at the same time raised his concentration to the extreme.

It is already difficult to improve at his current level. If he does not encounter special opportunities, he will definitely stop moving forward.

At this moment, Dong Zhan seemed to see an unprecedented challenge, and this challenge was Xiao Yunye.

Whether it is swordsmanship or swordsmanship, what is cultivated in the later stage is the heart. Xiao Yunye will definitely devote all his strength to this move. As long as he can take this move, he will break through himself and step into a higher realm.

"Take action."

After thinking about it, Dong Zian's eyes widened and he was ready to draw his sword at the same moment Xiao Yunye made his move. With his sword drawing skills that he had practiced tens of thousands of times, he would definitely be able to take this move.

The sky is getting thicker with dark clouds, and the cold wind is getting stronger on the stage.

Xiao Yunye closed his eyes gently and gradually tightened his grip on the sword hilt. At the same time, an old voice reached the audience.

"Xia Feng, I will demonstrate to you today the second style of Bei Qiu Li Yu."

The next second, the sword in Xiao Yunye's hand was unsheathed.

At this moment, Dong Zian's eyes widened across from him, and the thought of drawing the sword at the same time as Xiao Yunye disappeared instantly.

His sword could not be pulled out, or in other words, it was meaningless to pull it out or not. In his eyes, Xiao Yunye's figure turned into a mountain peak rising into the sky, and the unsheathed sword was flowing down. Fall.

In Dong Zian's eyes, he seemed to see the flood pouring down from the nine heavens towards him. The huge waves covered the heaven and the earth and submerged him with the momentum of tearing everything apart.

"boom!"

A thunder exploded in the sky.

Under the reflection of thunder and lightning, a light flashed in Xiao Yunye's eyes, the Qingyun Sword was instantly unsheathed, and the ground beneath his feet was crushed to pieces.

The sword shadow in the sky covered Dong Zang like a giant net, and all movements were blocked.

Dong Zian's eyes widened and he didn't dare to move. He could only let the flood pass by and even held his breath, because he knew that if he moved an inch, he would be shattered to pieces.

Later, surrounded by the sword light in the sky, and with Dong Zian motionless, he finally withstood this move in fear.

"Ding!"

Xiao Yunye's figure passed by Dong Zhan, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, and the Qingyun Sword had been returned to its scabbard.

"Boom!"

The sound of thunder lingered in the sky, and Dong Zhan on the stage was sweating profusely. For him, in one breath, it seemed as if he had experienced a century of suffering.

It was a brush with death.

Xiao Yunye stood behind Dong Zhan and inserted the sword completely back into the scabbard. Opposite him at this time was the bell tower in the distance of the arena.

At the same time, Dong Zian's body changed. To be precise, the clothes on his body changed.

"Si~"

Like a sliced ​​pancake, the clothes all over Dong Zian's body burst out with countless cuts. In an instant, all the clothes turned into rags that gradually fell off.

A naked body was exposed, and just like Xiao Yunye said before, he would be merciful.

Dong Zian was destined to be unable to take this move of Bei Qiu Liyu, because as long as he moved half a minute during the process, it was Dong Zian himself who was reduced to pieces.

Just like how he demonstrated to Xia Feng in the yard of the barbecue restaurant, the knife peeled the apples and chopped them with fragrance. At this moment, all the sword energy perfectly missed Dong Zian's body and only passed by his clothes.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise.

One second after Xiao Yunye withdrew his sword, the bell tower dozens of meters away from the ring collapsed.

The swords and swords seemed to be the same, but their masters were only a few steps away.

Afterwards, workers responsible for cleaning up the scene discovered that the remains of the collapsed bell tower were covered with deep, 108 sword marks.