Suddenly, Watson remembered Yelu Chucai from Yelu King's Court, and he was startled.

Looking at the masked man in black, he said coldly: "You are not from the Lan Dynasty!"

Whether it was Lan Feiyan, the princess of the Lan Family Court, or Yelu Chucai later, in Watson's eyes, it was impossible for the Prairie Court to have such a master!

It can be said that except for Feixian Island in the South China Sea, he has never encountered such a swordsmanship even in the bandits' den deep in the Yin Mountain.

The man in black in front of him is already a great monk in the late stage of the Tribulation Realm, and his swordsmanship is no worse than his own.

Although Watson will not flinch at all, he still has to figure out the origin of his opponent.

The man in black was stunned. He didn't expect that even though his face was covered, the young man in front of him would still see through Xingzang.

So he scolded him coldly: "You are not a prairie monk. Tell me, where are you from?"

In the night, Watson saw desire from the eyes of the man in black, and this feeling made him tremble slightly involuntarily.

It is an eye that desires to conquer and kill its opponents, and then gain power.

As a monk, there is nothing you desire more than killing a powerful opponent.

When we meet on a narrow road in the dark night, we have to tell the difference between life and death.

Watson was not excited, because he knew that he would have to pay the price with his life, which he had already experienced when dealing with the zombies under the abyss.

At the moment of death, he needs to be absolutely calm.

Watson sighed and replied quietly: "I am your nightmare, where do you think I come from?"

After Watson finished speaking, he took a step forward. He did not release his powerful aura like his opponent.

Instead, he gradually put away all his breath, retaining only the power of the Buddhist formless body, so the person who appeared in front of the man in black was no longer a monk in the realm of transcending tribulation.

He is more like an ordinary person who has practiced physical strength and has a powerful physical body.

It's just that this mortal holds an epee in his hand, an epee that even the man in black is afraid of!

Although the man in black also knows that the sword is heavy and fast.

However, when he cut off the long sword in Watson's hand and revealed another heavy sword, he also knew that he had encountered a powerful enemy.

An enemy that excites him to no end!

He wanted to kill Watson, then take the heavy sword from his hand and study it carefully.

The two of them were only a foot apart before, and for them, drawing swords was no longer a matter of distance.

After calming down, the man in black no longer asked Watson where he came from. He only cared about whether the next sword could decapitate the opponent. Like a falcon in the dark night, a pair of cold eyes stared at the enemy in front of him.

From the South China Sea to the southern border, the spiritual sword in his hand was stained with countless blood, so that there was a breathtaking aura as soon as the sword was unsheathed.

Just like a hunter finally finding his prey in the dark night, the man in black trembled suppressedly, eager to drink the blood of his opponent with the spiritual sword in his hand.

Blackie in the sky still ignored him, because Watson didn't make a sound, and he didn't want to interrupt the fight.

In his opinion, every fight is a training for Watson.

At this moment, the originally quiet grassland suddenly became windy, as if someone was cultivating slash-and-burn farming from a distance and wanted to set a fire to burn all the cut grass first.

Then they plant their favorite highland barley and wait for the autumn harvest.

Xiao Hei in the sky felt nothing, but Watson on the ground smelled a smell of chili peppers mixed with burning fire, which made him very unhappy.

Quietly holding his breath, not letting the wisp of smoke in the wind affect his condition, Watson quietly looked at the man in black in front of him and the spiritual sword in his hand.

The man in black was also waiting quietly, waiting for the opportunity to defeat the enemy with one sword.

Just like a hunter waiting for his prey to fall into the trap he has set, he can then shoot a fatal arrow.

The night got darker and quieter.

Also in the vast grassland, the two of them had completely different reactions, and the night became extremely strange.

A gust of wind passed by, bringing with it a little smoke and some plant ash, which was disgusting.

At this time, Watson's eyes narrowed. He didn't like the smoke and dust in the wind either.

The eyes of the man in black also shone in the night.

What was revealed next was the spiritual sword in his hand!

The smoke and dust covered Watson's eyes, just in time for the man in black to slash out with a bright sword. This sword energy has been cultivated for many years. Once it is slashed, it will drink blood.

The sword energy is as fast as lightning and as cold as ice and snow.

The sword passed without a trace, because in front of Watson's eyes was a faint smoke that covered his eyes and his sense of smell, making him unable to see anything for a moment.

You can't even smell the dangerous smell in the wind.

The opponent's sword had already been drawn, and Watson, who was belatedly aware of the situation, could not use the sword chasing the wind to subdue the demon sword, because he had already lost the opportunity.

At the moment, Watson was no different from a blind man. With his sight blinded, he could only perform an ordinary sword move.

It can only be a sword technique from Tianshan!

That move was a sword technique he had never stopped practicing since he met his godfather Li Xiuyuan!

Just like a man whose way was blocked by the wind and snow in the Tianshan Mountains and whose eyes were covered, he casually waved his hand and slashed out a sword that had already been integrated into his flesh and blood memory.

But it hit a certain snowflake in the sky with precision.

There was no wind and snow, only a precise, ordinary, and simple sword, but all his energy and spirit were integrated into it.

This sword is undoubtedly the strongest sword in Watson's subconscious!

Facing such a sword, no matter how fierce the wind and snow are, there is no way to escape.

Cutting snow with one sword is not very domineering, but it is as thin as paper and as fast as lightning, unmatched by anyone.

So the darkness and the light in front of the transparency instantly intertwined in the air, and the sword was shocked.

Dangdangdang The two swords finally cut together!

The man in black struck out with a fatal sword, and he drank blood when the sword came out!

What Watson struck was a sword that cut off snow, and when the sword came out, it cut off snow!

Then two sword energies entangled with each other in mid-air, trying to devour the opponent!

Xiao Hei, who was flying in the sky, looked at the two people fighting on the grass in disbelief. He felt that the sword energy in front of him was very long, longer than the three days and nights he slept.

Just when he was about to utter a exclamation, it suddenly shortened, and in the flash of lightning and stone fire, the two sword energy had already cut through and turned into an instant.

The confrontation between the two people on the grass had ended, and they passed each other while Xiao Hei was stunned.

Xiao Hei in the sky even wanted to spray out a blast of divine fire to end the entanglement in front of him. They had to continue on their way, and he was still hungry.

The man in black took a step back with a sneer on his lips.

The man in black is extremely confident because his spiritual sword is extremely sharp. He believes that with the next sword, he can cut off a large piece of flesh and blood from his opponent.

Watson raised his head and sighed, because he felt Xiao Hei's uneasy breath.

Therefore, he wanted to end the battle in front of him as soon as possible.

Leaning forward, Watson leaned forward, almost touching the ground. All the strength in his arm was concentrated on the Demon-Conquering Sword, and then he slashed towards the man in black.

A sword energy split the void in front of him, and in anger, he finally gathered his strength and slashed out Zhuifeng with a sword.

At the same time, the sword energy of the man in black also bloomed in the wind, striking at Watson crazily.

Horizontal sword, straight sword, crazy sword, cut the opponent straight.

Watson's Yijian Zhuifeng, which he had practiced in Icewind Valley, came into full bloom at this moment. He relied on his instincts and drove the power of the formless body to kill Yijian Zhuifeng!

How fast the wind is, how fast his sword is, no, even faster than the wind!

Even if he holds a demon-conquering sword weighing more than two hundred kilograms in his hand!

But the man in black slashed out with a light sword!

Like swallows flying out in the wind, no matter how fast the wind is, he is faster than the wind. The moment before dawn, he cuts through the sky with a light sword energy!

The spiritual sword in the hand of the man in black was stimulated by the demon-conquering sword and became violent. The shadow of the sword turned into a continuous black light. He even ignored himself and tried his best to slash down on the enemy.

However, Watson practiced this style of chasing the wind with one sword in Icewind Valley? It was even faster than the strong wind!

Although the opponent's sword is very fast and accurate, as long as he has the slightest deviation, he will immediately be splashed with blood for seven steps.

The two swords, which were almost at their peak, finally struck down together in the air, thundering from the sky, and fire from the earth.

Dang Dang Dang! Click! Click!!!

No one can see clearly how many rounds the two swords have been fighting, and no one can understand how dangerous each sword is. Only two desperate people can understand.

Until the man in black flew backwards three feet away, Watson's eyes stared coldly at the opponent flying backwards, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

It seems that it was not until this moment that I really slashed out a sword to chase the wind!

Between life and death, there is a clash of two swords.

In an instant, the two of them were fighting to the death with their lifelong cultivation!!!

The wind stopped, the man in black also stopped, and Xiao Hei in the sky saw the broken sword in the grass.
To be continued...