Chapter 6 Rainy Night [Section 3]

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[Section 3||The belated decisive battle]

At the top of Kunlun Snow Peak, Gu Xinghe and Dou Feixue stood opposite each other, while Xuanyuan Huanggui and others were trapped by the snowman's sword array and could not come out.

"You put out your sword first!" Dou Feixue stood proudly with a sword. He seemed to be absolutely sure that he could defeat it, so he didn't care about the level of his opponent's cultivation at all.

"Hmm!" Gu Xinghe snorted coldly, let go of the silver sword in his hand, and let it float freely in the void. In the faint silver light, Gu Xinghe slowly closed his eyes and floated away from the ground. His white hair spread with the wind, but his appearance was extremely strange.

"Rumble!!!" In the lightning and thunder, the wind was strong, and the rainstorm suddenly fell, hitting the snow, as if there were tens of millions of fierce horses running on their hoofs.

However, no matter how strong the wind is and how fierce the rainstorm is, it can't wet everyone's clothes. At this time, all the people in the rainstorm gathered their strength around their bodies to resist the storm.

In the empty sky of the ancient Xinghe River, he suddenly opened his frighten eyes and held the silver-white sword hanging in the air. Suddenly, even the people and swords became silvery white and transparent. The endless silver light reflected the world like day. He seemed to be a huge sun, emitting endless light.

"Rumble!!!" A long snake wandering thunder and lightning suddenly poured out from the sky, and in an instant hit the sword of the ancient Xinghe River. In the endless bright light, no one could see what happened in that mass of light. Even Yuwen Zhuyan, who was proficient in the sky, could not see the figure of the ancient Xinghe River.

The endless light gradually faded away, and the ancient Xinghe still stood in the air with a long sword, as if it had not been hit by thunder and lightning, but the silver and white sword in his hand became simple and transparent, gathering the silver light all over the sky, reflecting the ancient Xinghe like a flying fairy.

Dou Feixue is no longer as careless as before. At this time, he carefully stared at the ancient Xinghe, and the snow-white sword in his hand also emitted a light like snow.

"Sword • Star!" Gu Xinghe whispered, and his swords suddenly hit Dou Feixue, as if it were the most dazzling star in the vast starry sky. The light between heaven and earth suddenly disappeared and returned to endless darkness again. The only bright and dazzling star in everyone's eyes was flashing by.

Dou Feixue seemed to be careless, but in fact, he had been waiting and preparing in the dark. However, when Gu Xinghe came with a long sword at this time, he finally found that he had made a big mistake. Gu Xinghe's cultivation exceeded the information exchanged by the man and far exceeded his highest expectations. What's more unprepared is that Gu Xinghe's cultivation is too strange and clever. Although his swordsmanship is wonderful, it is much worse than Gu Xinghe's forbidden magic power!

"Hmm!" Watching the ancient Xinghe galloping, Dou Feixue snorted coldly, but was not afraid. The snow-white sword in his hand suddenly emitted endless snow, did not advance and retreat, and hit the direction of the ancient Xinghe.

In this endless dark night, it seems that two stars are colliding head-on at this time.

"Dang~!!!" With a loud noise, a bright light suddenly rose from the ground, shaking away the dark clouds and thunder and lightning all over the sky. Even the pouring rain also stopped, and then fell to the ground again with the gathering of dark clouds.

In the infinite shocking sound waves, Xuanyuan Huanggui and others urged Yuanli to resist desperately, but they didn't know what the wonderful trick the snowmen had. They were connected to each other, and their bodies were connected to form a big circle. Although when the sound wave retreated, everyone vomited blood and was seriously injured, no one was shocked and fainted.

The power of this blow actually cut down the whole mountain by dozens of feet. The mountain shook, and the avalanche and ice collapsed, as if the end of the world were coming.

For a long time, everything finally returned to darkness and silence.

When the light dispersed, everyone saw clearly that Gu Xinghe was holding a silver-white sword, like snow-white hair flying all over the sky. He was still hanging in the air and quietly looked at Dou Feixue, holding a snow-white sword on the other side, floating in the void.

"You are really strong, stronger than I expected." Dou Feixue's tiger mouth holding the sword was bloody at this time. In this deadly blow, although he was not defeated in the end, he suffered a lot of internal injuries. However, he can also be sure that the ancient Xinghe opposite has exhausted its strength, but it is just the end of the crossbow! He survived this blow, and the victory of this competition will eventually belong to him.

Gu Xinghe held a long sword, and his eyes were still as cold as snow, but he did not answer Dou Feixue's words, but said coldly, "This time, it's your turn to come out the sword!"

"Well, you are really arrogant!" Hearing Gu Xinghe's words, Dou Feixue scolded angrily, but he was ultimately unwilling to give up this great opportunity. He suddenly rose with a long sword, and then slowly stopped.

When Dou Feixue stopped, he raised his head and found that Gu Xinghe was still hanging opposite him. He snorted coldly, but he did not want to lower his identity and rise again. He slowly sacrificed the snow-white sword in his hand, fixed it in the void, and then gathered half his body of his body to the sword through his palms.

With the slow injection of Yuanli, the ordinary snow-white sword emitted an increasingly strong snow-white light and stood opposite the silver-white sword in Gu Xinghe's hand. However, at this time, the dream-shaking sword in Gu Xinghe's hand gradually dimmed. Compared with the sword in Dou Feixue's hand, it was like the sun and the moon. , almost invisible.

"Ky, look at my sword!" Dou Feixue roared loudly, and his right hand suddenly held the snow-white sword, and then carried the snow-white light and suddenly hit it in the direction of the ancient Xinghe River.

What an amazing sword! This sword is as thick as a stone, ethereal as lonely snow. All the brilliance between heaven and earth has been taken away. In everyone's eyes, there is only its appearance, and nothing else can be seen, Dou Feixue with a sword, or the ancient Xinghe directed by the sword.

This sword is fascinating and unforgettable!

However, at the moment Dou Feixue hit with a sword, she suddenly saw that the silver-white sword in his hand suddenly emitted a vast silver light, no less than the snow-white sword in his hand.

At the moment of his surprise, the two of them fought again with their long swords in their hands, "Dang~!!!" In the leisurely sound, this dark night was once again reflected like a day by the sky. The sky collapses and the earth is falling, and the mountains are shaking. In the endless sound waves, the tall mountains are also crumbling and about to collapse.

The silver and snowy light dissipated for a while. This Kunlun Snow Mountain has returned to endless darkness again. Only when there is lightning running like a snake in the sky can everyone see some light.

"Retire!" Xuanyuan Huanggui shouted, and the long sword in his hand suddenly emitted golden light. At the moment when a group of snowmen were surprised, they finally got out of trouble, and then attacked the other sword arrays with their swords. Between a few breaths, in the cooperation of several people, they finally escaped from the sword array of the snowmen and surrounded them and surrounded them. Together, their swords floated in mid-air. Those strange-like snowmen were not surrounded again this time. Instead, on the other side, their swords flew high in the sky, lined up in a strange formation, opposite Xuanyuan Huanggui and others.

"Boom!" In the roar of thunder, the top of the snow peak finally slowly tilted, and then collapsed. Everyone was shocked. No one expected that the battle between the strong at the peak of the nine grades would have such a earth-shaking effect.

However, in the rain and snow ice, everyone has never seen Gu Xinghe and Dou Feixue again. It seems that they have never appeared here, as if this earthquake has nothing to do with them.

Where the hell did they go? Have you died in this fierce battle?

Everyone's hearts were full of speculation, but suddenly, two bright stars suddenly roared from the bottom of the cliff. It was the old Xinghe and Dou Feixue, who were in dilapidated clothes and covered with a mess.

Dou Feixue still holds the snow-white sword in his hand. At this time, the weight of Gu Xinghe in his heart is getting heavier and heavier. This opponent, whom he had not looked at, has been listed by him as one of the strongest opponents in this life. Although he integrates the strength of the peak of Jiupin, he is afraid that the strong man who has won the realm of the master is not comparable to his. The divine cultivation is a little smart.

This person is too mysterious and f afraid of him!