Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 104 Duel between Brothers

Whoosh!
  A gust of night wind blew by, blowing the thin clothes of the two old men, and their figures couldn't help but sway.

But the place that is colder than the body is the heart!
  "Second brother, why?" Xue Yiren, the 'Man in Blood Clothes', looked at his opponent with a sad face and said in a deep voice.

The opponent standing in front of him was none other than Xue Yiren's only brother - Xue Xiaoren!

Xue Xiaoren's swordsmanship is not as high as that of Xue Yiren, but it is only half as good, but he has always lived in Xue Yiren's shadow.

Just because he has a brother who is a great swordsman!
  In the eyes of the world, Xue Xiaoren will always be Xue Yiren's vassal and cannot truly become independent.

A few years ago, Xue Xiaoren suddenly went crazy and killed his wife with his own hands, leaving him insane. Xue Yiren had no choice but to lock up his younger brother.

But now, Xue Yicai realized that he was wrong.

Xue Xiaoren has never been crazy. On the contrary, he is very sober!
  Clang!
  The long sword in Xue Xiaoren's hand whizzed, making a clear sword cry. There was an indescribable mockery on his face. He didn't know whether he was mocking his brother, the great swordsman, or mocking himself.

"Why?" Xue Xiaoren sneered, "Brother, I think you should understand?"

Xue Yiren said bitterly: "Is it because of the pressure I put on you?"

Xue Yiren sneered again and again, "Yes, I have been living in your shadow since I started practicing martial arts, and I can't escape."

"No matter what I do, I can never get rid of you, the 'Man in Blood Clothes'. The world will not applaud me, but praise the younger brother of the 'Man in Blood Clothes'!"

"I've really had enough of this kind of life!"

At the end of the sentence, Xue Xiaoren's face became distorted, and his expression became even more ferocious.

Bang!
  Hearing the criticism from his closest second brother, Xue Yiren couldn't help but tremble, and a trace of pain appeared in his cloudy eyes.

"Second brother, I don't want this either!"

Xue Xiaoren said: "I know, so from beginning to end, I never wanted to tell you my pain."

At the end of the sentence, Xue Xiaoren's expression became painful and struggling.

After all, they are all the closest brothers, and Xue Xiaoren has never thought of taking revenge on his brother!

Swish!
  For a while, the two brothers were silent, but a cold wind blew again and woke them up.

Xue Xiaoren held the sword in his hand tightly, looked at his elder brother sharply, and said, "Brother, how long has it been since we had a sword competition?"

Xue Yiren fell silent, and finally said slowly, "It's been four or five years, right?"

Xue Xiaoren sighed as if he was reminiscing: "Has it been so long? In that case, brother, you and I will have one last sword duel today!"

Xue Yiren smiled bitterly and nodded, "Yes, this is the last sword showdown."

Clang!
  Before the two brothers finished speaking, the swords in their hands were already thrust out in no particular order.

Swish!
  Xue Yiren's sword edge was like thunder and lightning from the nine heavens. It was extremely fast. When the sword thrust out, endless brilliance emerged.

At this moment, boundless sword energy gathered on Xue Yiren's body. The sword energy not only shot out from his sword edge, but also shot out from him.

At the same time, the sword edge in Xue Xiaoren's hand also thrust out.

If Xue Yiren's sword edge was as bright as divine thunder and evil lightning, then Xue Xiaoren's sword edge was like a poisonous snake in the darkness.

As soon as the sword thrust out, all the luster and sword energy were concentrated on his sword edge, without leaking even a drop.

Clang!
  The two brothers have unique Xue family swordsmanship.

But when different people perform it, it is obviously a common sword move, but the sword intention contained in it is completely opposite.

Both swords came out, darkness and light collided.

A desperate fight between brothers!

They come from the same bloodline and have equal swordsmanship talents. However, among them, only one person is destined to survive. The two swords collided in the void, making a crisp sound.

Immediately, the sword edge in Xue Xiaoren's hand suddenly erupted with infinite sword energy, and an extremely bright and dazzling sword light emerged.

Swish!
  For a moment, everyone within a radius of dozens of feet felt that their vision went dark and they could no longer open their eyes.

Clang!
  In the boundless sword light, only a sword cry could be heard.

Finally, when the sword light dissipated, everything settled.

puff!

Hot blood splashed out and fell on the snow-white clothes.

People in blood clothes, people in Xue clothes!

The three words "man in blood clothes" itself come from a blood-stained robe. Before every killing, he would change into new and white clothes and let his opponent's blood spill on his clothes.

This time, it’s no exception!

Snapped!
  On Xue Yiren's right arm, a clearly visible sword mark appeared, the flesh turned up, and hot blood spilled out.

The best swordsman in the world was finally injured.

Opposite him, Xue Xiaoren's right hand was trembling, and he could hardly hold the sword in his hand anymore. There was a terrible wound on his heart.

The hot blood spilled out and fell on the clothes of his brother who was very close to him.

Xue Xiaoren looked at his eldest brother in disbelief and said intermittently: "Why...why? You...you actually kept a hand?"

Xue Yiren said solemnly: "Second brother, you are no longer inferior to me in terms of attainments above the Xue family's swordsmanship."

"It's a pity that you are still missing something."

"I...I'm missing...what?" Xue Xiaoren looked at his elder brother intently and asked the last question.

"You lack the courage to face the light." As he spoke, Xue Yiren's face was full of pain, "You have long been accustomed to the darkness. Although you yearn for the light, deep down, you also understand that you will not have it. The day I see the light again.”

"This is what you are missing!"

"Hahaha." After hearing what Xue Yiren said, Xue Xiaoren laughed, his laughter full of self-mockery, "Hahaha, it turns out... Come on, I... I don't have the courage to face the light at all. ?"

"This... this is so ironic!"

Wanton and arrogant laughter sounded, and Xue Xiaoren's voice continued to weaken.

In the end, this peerless swordsman who had lived in his brother's shadow all his life, longing to get rid of his brother's shadow but unable to face the light, lost the last bit of strength in his body and fell to the sky!
  Snapped!
  Xue Yiren hugged his brother's body into his arms, looking indescribable pain.

tread! tread! tread! …

Hugging his brother's body tightly, Xue Yiren turned a deaf ear to everything in his ears and strode out of the palace.

Now, he wants to take his brother home!

………………

Bang! Bang! Bang! …

In the entire square, the three forces were still fighting continuously, with muffled sounds constantly ringing out, swords dancing with great force.

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