Once you reach the level of a master, you will be at the level of "refining Qi into God" in Taoism.

It is difficult to make any breakthroughs in the accumulation of true qi. Even ordinary treasures of heaven and earth have become smaller, and more importantly, the slightest induction between the mind and the mind.

The battle between the two masters not only allows you to see the other party's path and learn from other things. You can even understand the mystery that cannot be broken in daily life in the decisive battle, and promote the catalysis of martial arts again and again.

In the Tang Dynasty, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling learned martial arts at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and entered the state of a great master at the age of thirty. In addition to extraordinary opportunities, fighting to support war, and repeated training between life and death is even more indispensable.

When the eagle fought against the Eighth Division Ba on the high cliff, although the specific situation was unknown, the Eighth Division Ba immediately returned to the Potala Palace after the final battle.

When the switch was turned on, the Eighth Master Ba had already passed away. He touched the ground with one hand, made a lotus knot in his finger, and smiled on his face, and his body showed no sign of corruption. It seemed that he could break the last move and ascend to the ground.

If Xia Yunmo had not appeared, Pang Ban and Lang Fanyun would have comprehended the last move of the Heavenly Dao in the decisive battle, breaking the void and leaving one after another.

However, at this time, Xia Yunmo and Langfan were not duels for life and death, and had no murderous intention. They were just a fight, absorbing the essence of each other's martial arts.

At this time, two small boats were drifting on the lake, rising and falling along the waves.

Xia Yunmo and Langfengyun stood on the boat, allowing the boat to follow the flow.

Neither of them took action immediately. They were waiting for the opportunity to take action, and at the same time adjusted their own aura and reached their peak.

Xia Yunmo looked at Lang Fanyun, and Lang Fanyun's eyes also stared at Xia Yunmo. The moment his eyes hit, it seemed as if the whole world was bright and sparks and thunder exploded.

As time goes by, the momentum of the two became increasingly different.

Xia Yunmo was full of demonic intentions, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in layers of strange black fog. These black fogs turned into terrifying scenes such as Yaksha, Shura, and evil ghosts. Just a glance, they were shocked to death and their minds were dazed.

And one of his eyes was like a sun hanging in the sky, panic and burning.

The other eye has endless loneliness, giving people an indescribable sense of coldness.

This extreme sense of contradiction, which also gathers on Xia Yunmo, gives him a strong and terrifying charm that no one dares to ignore.

The waves swept through the clouds but the whole person was extremely quiet, just like the Dongting Lake under the bright moon. The water surface was unrest, as clear as a mirror, and a calm scene. However, the undercurrent was already surging, and a big storm could be set off at any time, causing the power of a hundred miles to suffer a terrible natural disaster and destroy everything.

Maybe the sky wanted to see the scene of the duel between these two masters. A gust of wind suddenly blew up from the surface of the lake, one after another, and two small boats kept approaching and getting closer under the propelling of the waves.

Hurry!!

After waves, two small boats were rolled up by the surging waves at the same time.

Clang!

Almost at the same moment, swords and swords were unsheathed.

The sword light flew, like a dragon soaring into the sky, cutting through the sky, and the whole world became extremely dazzling in this moment.

Xia Yunmo drew his sword and rose up. The sword light was like a bright full moon, full of illusory and puzzling artistic conception, crossing the void.

The waves swept over the clouds and let out a long roar, the "Rain Sword" was unsheathed, the sword light was like a flying rainbow, dazzling and panic.

Both of them made moves at the same time, seizing the most subtle opportunity in a slight slight way. If a first-class expert is here, he will definitely sigh.

boom!

As swords and swords attacked, the broken energy bombarded the surroundings, and suddenly a wave of surging waves were raised. It was like a thick wall of water, rising more than ten feet out of thin air, giving people an indescribable sense of shock.

Before the water wall fell back into the lake, the two of them had already fought like lightning. The sword light and sword energy flew everywhere. The huge water wall was directly shattered into countless fine splashes, and it rolled back with a loud muffled sound.

In the center of the lake, the rain-blowing sword in Lang Fanyun's hand suddenly changed into a ball of fine cold light. This cold light is more dazzling than fireworks and denser than raindrops, rushing towards Xia Yunmo like a storm.

The "Listen to the Spring Rain in a Small Building" in Xia Yunmo's hand has also turned into a bright full moon, bright and bright.

In just one moment, the swords and swords had been intersected hundreds of times, sparks burst out. The energy flowed and the waves were like thunder bombardment, exploded in the interaction between swords and swords.

when!!

As sparks flew everywhere, swords and swords met with each other, and a powerful force activated, spreading out around, causing the lake to roll.

The excitement of this battle is by no means described in thousands of words. A random sword can be thrilling, and it is a dangerous and ultimate killing move.

"happy!"

Xia Yunmo laughed and his toes landed on a broken boat board. The two of them fought too fiercely, and the small boat they were riding on had already turned into dozens of pieces.

"What a pity for the pot of good wine on the boat."

Lang Fengyun sighed softly, and his toes also tapped on a board.

The boat boards floated along the rapids, waving and undulating, but the summer clouds and the waves were like willow catkins and cotton rooted on them, floating as if nothing had happened, but would not fall into the water.

"Come again!"

Xia Yunmo's body was like a flying fairy, floating up like a white cloud, rushing towards the waves and clouds.

At the same time, the sword light flashed.

The sword light turned blood-red, with an unknown aura of death, as if anyone touched a trace of it and would fall into a state of doom.

A bloody moon rises.

Under the bloody moon, Lang Fanyun felt that the world in front of him seemed to be dim, and all the wildernesses were trapped in a dead emptiness.

This is the dead silence like the end of the world, rivers dry up, mountain torrents explode, earth cracks, birds disappear, there is no slightest population in the area of ​​a million miles, only countless bones, which accumulate like mountains and fields.

Everything was dyed with a terrible blood red by that blood moon.

With this knife, all life has withered and everything has come to an end.

Everything no longer exists, there is only one word "death".

Thirteen Deadly Swords!!

Lang Fanyun, the invincible swordsman, couldn't help but change his color in horror. Although this sword had no murderous intention, it was more fatal than any murderous intention he had faced before.

If you can't take this sword, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die.

"good!"

Lang Fanyun made a thunderous sound, and there was no fear on his face, but instead he felt a high desire to fight.

Swish!!

The sword of rain flashed, and the sword had turned into countless dazzling splendor, like endless rivers, like the plants and trees that had withered and flourished every year, like the ever-ending sun, moon and stars, full of the charm of "never-lasting", and suddenly shot towards the long sword in Xia Yunmo's hand.

Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!!

Knife and sword.

Death and life.

A fierce confrontation started at this moment.

In the storm-like attack, sparks kept bursting, and the energy exploded, shaking the mist all over the lake. The generals were like dancing wildly in lightning for two days, communicating with each other.

On the lake, two figures were unpredictable, with swords and lights blooming, almost like a heavenly man descending to earth, and an unprecedented confrontation.

A fisherman was shocked when he saw this amazing scene from afar and almost fell off the fishing boat. They had never seen such a thrilling scene.

"Happy, happy, this is the most exciting battle when my swordsmanship has been perfected."

The waves swept and clouds roared in a long and drifted on the lake, with a smile on their faces, which was filled with indescribable pleasure.

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "The Sword Technique of the Rain is indeed well-known."

Both of them have stopped. If they continue to fight, they are afraid that they will not be able to stop. It will be a life-and-death battle.

Then, the two of them used their light skills to come to a small boat on the lake. There was an old fisherman on the boat. He was shocked by the movements of the two fighting.

However, after Xia Yunmo took out a large piece of silver and slightly activated the "Demon's Dream of the Great Method", the old fisherman's face was full of smiles, and he hid the silver happily.

At this time the fog became thicker and thicker.

The two of them calmed down for a while, said a few words, Lang Fanyun pointed to a piece of water mist in the southeast. The green bank was looming and said, "Brother! Where is that?"

A trace of fear passed by the old fisherman: "There is a "blurred valley" and there is only a narrow import, but the interior is very wide, covering the shallows and floating islands..."

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "Since there is such a good place, why not check it in?"

The old fisherman sighed: "You don't know anything. Ten days ago, the "Evil Gate" issued a closure order, prohibiting any ship from entering the "Miscellaneous Water Valley". Those who violate the order will be killed without mercy, so even those who have always been fishing there dare not enter."

Xia Yunmo and Lang Fanyun looked at each other and both became interested.

The leader of the Evil Sect is the master of the "Black List". The "Evil Spirit" Li Ruohai is also an amazing person and is also known as the most beautiful man in the world.

But what kind of person are Xia Yunmo and Lang Fanyun? Only they can go to the world, let alone now.

Even the "magic master" Pang Ban brought a group of masters from the Magician Palace to come, but he was afraid he would not want to confront him head-on.

Xia Yunmo said: "Brother-in-law, you don't sell this small boat? I'll give you ten taels of gold."

The old fisherman was stunned and shook his hand and said, "My little boat is only worth half a tael of silver for long. You have given me enough customers before. What's more, this little boat is old and rotten, so it's useless to buy it."

Xia Yunmo clapped his hands and smiled, "Then the deal will be completed by the father-in-law."

The old fisherman glared and said, "You two guests are going to Misty Water Valley, are you?"

Xia Yunmo and Lang Fanyun laughed at the same time.

Lang Fanyun smiled and said, "Don't worry about these things, please tell us first if there is a place to buy wine nearby."

...

The fog finally began to dissipate.
To be continued...