The swords collided again, and the fire blade in Fu Dou's hand exploded with countless sparks, and the Tianwei Sword was shaken back more than ten feet.
After only four moves, Xiang Wujian's right hand holding the sword was numb and trembling.
Fu Dou raised the fire blade and pointed it at Xiang Wujian's nose, saying disdainfully: "Is that all you have?"
Anger arises in a flash.
Xiang Wujian's blue hair and blue eyes suddenly turned red, and a ball of hot karma surged out of his body. Feeling the anger of its master, the Tianwei Sword trembled and let out bursts of soft moans.
Fu Dou didn't care about his opponent's crazy momentum. He lowered his fire blade and said calmly:
"Oh? It turns out to be fellow practitioners Water and Fire."
Xiang Wujian's red eyes stared at the burly Hui Dou like an eagle's eye, "Pfft!" He stomped the strange rocks with one foot, and the red-fired sword edge burned like a rainbow piercing the sun, and went straight towards Fu Dou Tianling.
go.
Hu Dou's bloody eyes narrowed, as if he had seen through something. The fire blade in his hand only shook symbolically and did not react.
"call!"
The Tianwei Sword running wildly suddenly split into two in the middle, and two identical Xiang Wujian attacked Fu Dou from the left and the right.
It's his special skill of flying phoenixes together!
"snort!"
Fu Dou smiled coldly on his dark face, without even moving his feet. The fire blade in his right hand steadily blocked the Tianwei Sword on his right, and destroyed the miraculous Feng Shuangfei with one move.
The surging karma swirled around the sword's edge, but it could not break through the fiery blade in Fu Dou's hand.
Although Xiang Wujian's face was heavy, he was not surprised.
It would be surprising if he could defeat Fu Dou easily.
At this moment, the will to fight in his heart is burning more and more intensely. Since activating the two spirits of water and fire, Xiang Wujian has never used the fusion of karma. Now is undoubtedly the best time to test his strength.
Xiang Wujian put away his sword and returned, his karma sadly gone.
Immediately afterwards, another, more powerful aura surged out of his body, causing Fu Dou's calm expression to tighten immediately.
Because he finally felt a power similar to his.
I saw Xiang Wujian let go of his hands, and the Sky-Aweing Sword was hanging in front of the heavenly spirit. His left hand was blue and his right hand was red.
In the light.
A powerful pressure rolled over, which was more than ten times stronger than the karma just now!
The red and blue karma wrapped around the Tianwei sword, creating a generous and bloodthirsty murderous aura.
"Shuangyong goes to sea!"
The brilliant red and blue light was like a wandering aurora. In an instant, the rocks shook, and two figures wielded two ever-changing swords and rushed towards Fudou with the force of thunder.
"This trick is quite good!"
Fu Dou shouted low, swung his flaming blade and charged towards the two dragon swords.
"Bang bang!"
Between the lightning and flint, two deafening sounds came and went in an instant.
On the pile of rocks, Hu Dou's black and strong figure was as steady as a mountain, but Xiang Wujian disappeared the moment the swords collided.
Suddenly, a string of red and blue phantom magic weapons descended from the sky. When the figures overlapped, the Tianwei Sword had been pointed at Fu Dohou's heart countless times with perfect accuracy.
Bai Yunsheng, who was watching the battle from a distance, clasped his hands in front of his chest and sweated deeply for Xiang Wujian. Seeing that the Tianwei Sword had "bitten" Fu Dou's vital point, Bai Yunsheng did not feel any excitement.
Because Fu Dou’s demonic aura continues unabated.
"Is this the long-lost flying fairy from heaven? Humph, you have really embarrassed the Xiang family!"
Fu Dou took off the fire blade resting on Xiang Wujian's neck and sneered unceremoniously.
When the words fell, the black figure under Xiang Wujian's sword was extinguished like a candle.
At this moment, Xiang Wujian had a look of horror on his face, his lips were trembling and he couldn't say a word.
After a while, he put down the Tianwei Sword, turned around, looked at Hu Dou with a low expression, and said:
"I lost."
After saying that, he was about to leave, but he was stopped by Fu Dou with an angry voice:
"Wait!"
As soon as the sharp shouts stopped, Fu Dou immediately slapped him with his palm.
"call!"
The red-gold Jiumai True Fire hit Xiang Wujian firmly on the chest, knocking him away more than thirty feet.
"puff."
Xiang Wujian spat out a mouthful of blood, half-kneeling on the ground holding the Tianwei Sword, and a dark golden Nine Dragons armor appeared on his body, shining faintly.
If it weren't for this Evil Emperor A, the Nine Immortals True Fire just now would be enough to burn him to ashes.
"stand up!"
Fu Dou kept shouting.
Although Xiang Wujian had countless questions in his mind at this moment, he still stood up reluctantly and looked at Hu Dou with a fierce look on his face angrily and inexplicably.
Fu Dou seemed to show the aura of a great ancient demon and asked, "Do you know why you lost?"
Xiang Wujian suppressed his anger and hesitated for a moment before replying: "It's because the juniors are not as good as others."
"Hmph. It's not that you are inferior in skill, but that you are embarrassed! Since ancient times, among all the evil emperors in the past, who was not an emperor who controlled the world? There is no one as mediocre and cowardly as you!"
Fu Dou's words were so shocking that Xiang Wujian forgot his indignation and the severe pain in his body. He straightened his back and looked seriously at the strange black man in front of him without saying a word.
Hu Dou ignored Xiang Wujian, raised his red gold fire blade, crushed it into pieces, and said solemnly with his hands behind his back:
"Although your swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world and your moves are exquisite, it is tangible and lifeless, powerful and powerless, and the sword edge is hesitant, like a toothless lion. It only looks fierce, but in fact it is not vulnerable to a single blow."
Hu Dou paused for a moment, then gently grasped it with his palm, and whoosh! The Tianwei Sword flew into his hand.
He gently stroked the dark blue sword edge, seeming to be nostalgic, but also melancholy:
"The King's Sword contains the power to control the world. It will only surrender to the talents of the emperor. It is the personal weapon of the evil emperors of all ages. If the sword holder does not have the heart of a king, how can he control this divine object?!
"
Every word of misfortune pierced Xiang Wujian's heart, like thunder in his ears, deafening and deafening.
"This sword is far from awakening, but it will eventually awaken. With your current will, you will not be qualified to be its master by then!"
The sound of fighting echoed over the rubble and lingered for a long time.
Xiang Wujian suddenly felt an unprecedented humiliation. This did not come from Fu Dou's reprimand, but from the deep bloodline of his five-spirit body!
"Crack!"
Xiang Wujian knelt down firmly on his knees, bowed his head and said respectfully: "I'm so ashamed of myself, I beg you, senior, to show me where I'm lost!"
Fu Dou held the Sky-Aweing Sword in his hand and solemnly did not change his course:
"Who passed your Evil Emperor's Record to you?"
Xiang Wujian's surging heartbeat suddenly stopped, and he hesitated whether to tell the truth.
But Fu Dou didn't wait for his answer and said, "Didn't he tell you the essence of practicing this martial arts?"
Xiang Wujian shook his head with difficulty this time, but still made no sound.
Hu Dou's expression did not change and he continued:
"If you don't have the aura of an emperor, how can you be called an evil emperor? The essence of the evil emperor's record of three levels and nine realms is the method of cultivating the emperor's aura! You have had a first glimpse of the first level of Zhantianxia, but you haven't practiced it yet.
Isn’t it shameful to be so royal?”
"Royal Qi?"
Xiang Wujian didn't pay any attention to Hu Dou's "ridicule", and only the word "imperial aura" echoed in his body and mind. He had never heard of the aura of an emperor, and he had no idea who the evil emperor Hu Dou was talking about was.
Xiang Wujian slowly pressed down his thumping heartbeat, raised his eyes and said respectfully: "Senior, I wonder who the evil emperor you are talking about is?"
"Hmph. Things in the world are unpredictable, good or bad. Descendants of the Xiang family, your road to becoming emperor is long and arduous. When you have the ability to truly awaken the two divine objects, you will know everything. Remember, the heart of a king is immortal.
The spirit of the emperor will last forever!"
The sound of fighting is getting farther and farther away.
"Crack!"
Xiang Wujian seemed to have a broken mirror in his ear, causing him to wake up suddenly.
He was still in the pile of rocks, with the Tianwei Sword silently in his hand, and Hu Dou, who had transformed into a human form, was still standing in front of him mightily, as if the words and pictures just now were just a dream.
Fu Dou had removed the barrier, pointed his knife at Xiang Wujian who was in a daze, and ordered: "You lose, go down."
Xiang Wujian subconsciously touched his chest. There was no injury. The Evil Emperor's armor had been hidden, and he still had blue hair.
Xiang Wujian looked at Fu Dou respectfully again, and returned to Bai Yunsheng and the others with doubts slowly disappearing.
Bai Yunsheng asked with concern: "Brother, are you okay?"
He was also very surprised, because Xiang Wujian and Hu Dou were still fighting fiercely at the beginning, but for some reason, they stopped after a few moves. The two sides stood there and looked at each other for a long time, and Bai Yunsheng shouted several times,
Xiang Wujian didn't hear anything and seemed unmoved.
Then, he flew back with his sword.
Xiang Wujian pushed his doubts back to the bottom of his heart, shook his head, and said with a wry smile:
"It seems I can only rely on you!"
Bai Yunsheng sneered and said confidently: "Don't worry!"
This is of course not that he is arrogant, but that he must do this now.
"Yunsheng!"
Just as Bai Yunsheng was about to leave, he heard a soft voice behind him. Mu Xiaomin was looking at him with clear eyes, a look of worry on his face, as if he had something to say.
Bai Yunsheng walked over, took Xiao Min's left hand very naturally, smiled clearly, and said: "Xiao Min, take good care of Sister Savage. Don't worry, I will be back."
Mu Xiaomin nodded gently and said with utmost gentleness: "Be careful."
"call!"
Bai Yunsheng flew up around the blue light and landed in front of Hu Dou, a pile of rocks, holding the sword of longevity.
The blue hair and blue eyes gradually faded away, returning to his original appearance of white hair and black eyes.
Hu Dou was not surprised and was the first to speak:
"Even based on these treasures on your body, I can guess that you are an extraordinary person."
Bai Yunsheng smiled indifferently and said, "Oh? It seems there is no need to introduce myself."
The red gold fire blade in Fu Dou's hand appeared again. He raised his thick eyebrows and said provocatively: "How about one move to determine the outcome?"
"Just what I wanted."
Bai Yunsheng raised the Eternal Life Sword. The cold light on the sword was cold and bright, reflecting the red-gold Jiu Mei True Fire, and shot into the bloody demon eyes of Fu Dou.