Martial arts: My identity as the dragon head has been exposed

Looking at the figure of Dugu Qiubai standing on the ground.

There was a fighting spirit in the pupils.

Contrary to him.

Dugu Fang on the side saw this.

The old face was full of shock and horror.

In the depths of his eyes, a trace of fear flashed unconsciously.

terror!

Great horror! !

It's simply not like anything in the world! !

......

Just when the two had different thoughts.

Thunder Dragon didn't even howl.

It was smashed open by the sword light.

There was only a mass of black light left, and it rushed towards Dugu Qiubai's eyebrows!

In this regard.

Dugu Qiubai didn't panic at all.

Let Heiman do whatever he wants.

After it drilled into the eyebrow.

The whole person sat cross-legged in the void, and slowly closed his eyes.

It's astonishing.

It's not time for a stick of incense.

Dugu Qiubai broke free from the test of demons.

A frightening and terrifying aura of "Linglong" ⑧5⑥⒈0⒐782, centered on him, quickly spread in all directions.

fast.

Not to mention being alone.

Even Dugu Jian, who has experienced this calamity.

At this moment, I can't help being a little dumbfounded.

He didn't even know how many beards were cut off!

On his face, apart from shock, he was still shocked.

So that the whole person is a little numb.

Staring at him blankly, he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Recalling the desire to die when I passed the test of the heart demon.

Suddenly some want to cry but no tears.

People are more mad than people.

The ancients never lied to me! !

"Thank you!"

He let out a breath of foul air.

Dugu Qiubai adjusted his mood and cupped his fists at him.

deep in the eyes.

There is also a trace of joy that cannot be hidden.

To tell the truth.

Even he didn't think about it.

How could I break through the shackles so easily and reach the long-awaited supreme mythical realm.

Even now it seems.

There is also a sense of unreality.

because.

Everything went so smoothly.

It went so smoothly that it made people feel a little dreamy!

"It's okay, this is your chance, and the old man is just going with the flow."

Dugu Jian shook his head.

He didn't take credit for the shot just now.

talking.

Turning the subject, she looked at him eagerly.

"Gimme gesture?"

"That's exactly what I mean!" Dugu Qiubai nodded.

The voice just fell.

The two looked at each other.

They all pointed at each other as swords and rushed towards each other.

Jaw-dropping yes.

They obviously didn't have swords in their hands.

Not even a branch.

But every fight.

There will be several or dozens of white long swords appearing.

The power and influence are strong.

Even if it is compared to the magic weapon, it is not much better, even, it is still worse! !

"Sword Twelve!"

"Good come!"

Although there is no opening.

But after competing for a while in cultivation.

The two tacitly abandoned their cultivation.

Started to compete with sword moves.

in a blink.

There was a burst of strikes.

The two exchanged dozens of moves.

The endless sword moves.

Comes suddenly and goes away.

Like an antelope hanging its horns, there is no trace to be found.

Another example is that the galaxy hangs upside down, the splendor is mixed with horror and murderous intent.

Dugu Fang, who was watching the battle from a distance, was dazzled and shocked.

"Sword 22!!"

"Broken Sword Style!!"

boom!

boom!

boom!

Even if the real yuan is not transferred.

But as the sword moves of the two became more and more fierce.

There were bursts of sonic booms in the void.

Waves of terrifying air followed one after another, extremely frightening! !

"I lost!"

As the dust settles.

Both sides closed their hands in unison and said in unison.

The words just came out.

Both of them stared blankly.

He looked at each other in astonishment.

They all smiled.

Seeing Dugu Fang's face, Monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

It's not clear which of them wins or loses.

In fact.

What he didn't know was.

Both of them are right.

On cultivation.

Dugu Sword overwhelmed Dugu Qiubai, who had just entered the mythical realm.

As for swordsmanship.

Sword 22, which Dugu Sword has always been proud of.

In the end, he lost to Dugu Qiubai's Broken Sword Style.

therefore.

Both lost.

But also did not lose.

It is most appropriate to say a tie!

"I haven't asked for advice yet..."

A hint of appreciation flashed across his face, and Dugu Jian smiled faintly.

Perhaps it is the sympathy between the masters.

It's just the first time we meet.

And there was a fight.

But none of them showed the slightest hostility.

On the contrary, the tone of the conversation was like meeting an old friend.

Dugu Fang, who was beside Zhi Ling, looked bewildered, with question marks all over his head.

what's the situation?

Shouldn't swords be on the verge of breaking out at this time, why not just start?

Why is there no smell of gunpowder at all?