After the explosion, there was chaos at the bottom of the mountain, but silence at the top of the mountain.

When all the dust settled, the entire top of Qinshan Mountain seemed to have been ravaged by a hurricane and turned into a bare patch.

Qixia Temple has been razed to the ground, and a large number of flowers, plants and trees have been cleared away.

Even Feng Yangshu and Lao Gui, who were watching the battle, were forced back a hundred meters by the aftermath of the explosion.

At this moment, the center of the mountain top.

Bai Ye still stood quietly, the Dragon Bird Sword floating in front of him, the golden light hesitating.

And dozens of meters away, the blue star-chasing sword was stuck on the ground, and Hanshuang's face turned blue and white.

The tiger's mouth had cracked open, and blood dripped onto the rock.

The two arms were shaking slightly uncontrollably.

"Hanshuang, you are defeated."

Bai Ye said calmly: "Your swordsmanship is very good, but unfortunately, it's still a little bit behind."

"Who said I lost?"

Hanshuang gritted his teeth and said with determination in his eyes: "I have one more move. If you can block it, I will never practice sword practice again!"

"Why bother?"

Bai Ye frowned slightly: "You are still young and you still have many choices. Why do you have to fight yourself?"

"If I can't be number one in the world, there's no point in living for me!"

Hanshuang stopped talking nonsense, suddenly pulled out the star chasing sword on the ground, and stabbed it directly.

While drawing the sword, a thick layer of blood mist suddenly appeared on the surface of his body.

The blood mist contains powerful energy, constantly absorbing the surrounding aura of heaven and earth.

In an instant, Hanshuang's entire aura became different.

The speed and strength have been greatly improved, and the majesty of Gang Qi has also risen to a higher level.

At first glance, it seems as if something has been broken.

"Damn it! Hanshuang is trying his best!"

Seeing this scene, the old ghost couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Old ghost! Get ready, our chance has come!"

Feng Yangshu was not surprised but happy, and his whole body was in high spirits.

It is too difficult to defeat Bai Ye head-on.

They must use sneak attacks to hit them hard by surprise, so that they can be sure of victory.

"Burning essence and blood will damage your cultivation, right?" Bai Ye sighed softly.

The blood mist on the surface of Hanshuang's body is the source of the burning essence and blood.

Although it can greatly increase the user's strength in a short period of time, regardless of winning or losing, the body will be severely damaged afterwards.

And it's the kind of irreversible damage.

This is a desperate method at the expense of one's own future and one's own cultivation.

Injure the enemy eight hundred and injure one thousand.

No normal person would do such a thing unless absolutely necessary.

It was obvious that Hanshuang, a sword madman, could no longer be considered a normal person.

"Soul-stealing blow!"

Hanshuang let out a low roar, and his whole body suddenly erupted into blood mist.

The blood mist wrapped around the body and the Star Chasing Sword, instantly turning into a huge bloody sword.

Then, carrying the power to destroy the world, he stabbed Bai Ye fiercely.

"Wandering Dragon!"

Faced with this powerful blow, Bai Ye's face became more serious.

I saw the sword finger waving up and down, drawing a golden talisman out of thin air, and then slammed it into the Dragon Bird Sword.

"Om~!"

The Dragon Bird Sword chirped softly, and the golden light instantly surged, making it dazzling.

"go with!"

Bai Ye pointed his sword forward a little.

The Dragon Bird Sword, which was ready to go, instantly turned into a golden light and shot out, colliding heavily with Hanshuang's blood-colored sword.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the world shook.

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