"Did something fly over just now?" Duan Duancheng and Murong Haoyue had already made a move. He slowly withdrew his knife and asked.

Murong Haoyue shook her head.

"Well." Duan Duancheng sighed, "Brother Murong, can you listen to me?"

Murong Haoyue looked up at him.

"Not everyone, it's worth your impulse." Duan Duancheng said seriously, "even if it's the people around you."

The iron-faced official next to him quickly exclaimed and stopped him, "Head of the Duan family!"

But Duan Duancheng still kept talking about himself, "After impulse, what he brought to others may be welfare, but what he brought to himself may be betrayal or even disaster."

Murong Haoyue shook her head, withdrew the Blood Sword Hongyan, put her index finger together with her right hand and pressed her against her lips.

What was called out was a box opening sound with a slight thunder.

"It seems that I can only stop you here." Duan Duancheng sighed and slowly closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, his temperament changed.

No longer the humble docking master we used to be.

Instead, it has the domineering momentum of everything, as if a single knife can destroy it.

Duan Duancheng raised the knife above his head, and a strong and dense knife intent gushed out from the Duancheng knife, leaving countless knife marks on the surrounding copper and iron walls.

But the knife intention on the knife mark did not stop for a moment, but continued to gather on the blade towards the Broken City.

It was like raindrops falling into the valley, surging from the river to the sea, rushing endlessly!

The sword technique taught by Yanyuwu is six mists.

The sword light surged. But soon, the sword light split and scattered into countless sword shadows.

On ordinary disciples of Yanyuwu, "Yunyu Liumian" may have to swing the third sword or even more swords, and the soft mist rain as soft as silk can be baptized by the sword wind and turn into a sudden rain.

But Duan Duancheng's first knife was a sudden rain!

Murong Haoyue also summoned the Thunder Sword at the same time. One move was also the ultimate skill of sword control, and the Yao sword technique!

"Why did it start to thunder and rain?" Luo Feiyu got up from the ground.

At this time, the door on the fifth floor opened with a sound.

The two witnessed this earth-shaking scene.

Thunder and lightning collided with the storm. In the end, the thunder sword summoned by Murong Haoyue was extinguished by the sudden rain, and the sudden rain stopped at this moment.

Duan Duancheng held the knife and took ten steps back in a blink of an eye.

But before he could stabilize his retreat, he turned straight forward and took out three swords at the same time.

The rushing river returns against the sea.

"Run back to the river?" Murong Haoyue read out the name of this sword move, raised her eyebrows slightly, but did not neglect at all. She raised her finger and summoned four thunder swords and blocked her chest.

The river water that ran back from the sea was no longer as pure as it was when it entered the sea. Similarly, the combined attack of Duan Duancheng was far less powerful than the first sword.

But there is one more thing, and the courage to move forward bravely.

It also gave birth to another extremely dangerous knife.

This is a sword technique created by Duan Duancheng when he was young.

"The river entering the sea should not have returned." Ten years ago, at the Junshan Sword Sacrifice Conference, the two young men were competing in martial arts. After Murong Haoyue saw Duan Duancheng use this sword, she said this.

Then the knife was easily broken.

At that time, Murong Haoyue had already seen the world. Sometimes he climbed the mountain just to use his sword to disperse the colorful clouds and watch the river flowing eastward.

This sword was also the reason for Duan Duancheng's failure back then. He had won all his strength before, so he could only watch Murong Haoyue win the young leader of the sword sacrifice conference.

But now it's different.

"Although the rushing flow does not return, it can moisten all things if it turns into rain."

The fifth knife!

He cut the three swords he had swung himself into a rain of swords and poured down.

It is covered with mist and rain.

Even the iron-faced official next to him failed to avoid this knife, and the iron face on his face began to have subtle cracks. Fortunately, the iron walls around him were of great texture, so those books collected by Tianji were spared. But even so, the above was full of traces of rain.

In fact, it is a knife mark that pours down.

"It hasn't been like this in ten years." Duan Duancheng withdrew his sword, plucked his feet and retreated.

Indeed, he served as the owner of Yanyuwuwu for a long time and could no longer study sword techniques as before. There are many water bandits in Yuezhou, and the news is fast. The only one who can unite those water bandits is Yanyuwu, who secretly is Yanyuwu of the nine Tianji Pavilion.

The business is busy during the day, but on rainy nights, he will also listen to the rain by the window and watch the rain fall into the misty lake, which is shocking the lake water.

From the bottom of his heart, he was still a swordsman.

"Your sword skills are far better than those in the past." Murong Haoyue looked at the three thunder swords on her chest and dimmed little by little.

The thunder sword in the Zixiao Thunder Box is cast with the thunder of the Nine Heavens. Logically speaking, it is not easy for ordinary people to do their best to break one. But Duan Duancheng actually broke five of them with five swords!

"I didn't expect that Duancheng would still be praised by the Taoist priest." Duan Duancheng smiled.

Murong Haoyue finally asked: "Why did you stop me?"

"Recalling the friendship between mutual appreciation back then, I think there is no need for you to know some things. And some people don't have to let you see them again." Duan Duancheng lowered his head and said, "This is also a little selfishness of Duancheng."

The iron-faced official next to him held the almost broken iron face on his face and shouted, "Head of the Duan Family! Be careful of his words!" At this moment, the iron-faced official was slightly angry. Duan Duancheng's words were all revealing important information to Murong Haoyue, which violated the regulations that Tianji Pavilion should not be easily disclosed!

But Duan Duancheng still looked at Murong Haoyue, as if waiting for an answer.

"The thunder box originally had nine thunder swords." Murong Haoyue suddenly said.

Duan Duancheng sighed lightly.

Murong Haoyue continued, "Five snares have been transformed at this moment, and there are four left in the box. I wonder if I can break out from the last knife of Duanwu Master Yanyu Liubian."

After saying that, all three thunder swords flew out of the box and arranged in a fan shape behind Murong Haoyue.

"Then let the Taoist priest see this last knife." Duan Duancheng waved his sword.

The mist and rain are all the sixth sword!

The clouds are closed and the rain is broken.

The essence of this knife lies in the word "break".

After swinging the long sword, it can cut off all the mist and rain in the sky. This is the ruthless and domineering sword of the last sword of Yanyu Liumeng.

But Duan Duancheng's "broken" is different.

But like his sword name, or like his own name! The extremely narrow and long ring-headed sword fell into the air, and it really had the power to break a city with one sword!

Murong Haoyue curled up his five fingers with his right hand, and four thunder swords quickly spun.

Yao sword technique, four yao!

"Although I don't know why they started fighting, they are so strong!" Luo Feiyu said in surprise.

"Anyway, it's not something we can see!" Ren Shaohua subconsciously wanted to pull Luo Feiyu back, but was forcibly pressed to the spot by the fierce momentum.

Suddenly a sound with a little smile rang out.

"Two little kids want to collapse the building I left behind!"
Chapter completed!