final catastrophe

Chapter 104 52. My Heart Is Light (Please recommend, please collect)
Zero industry city, under the east gate.

Xia Ji slowly withdrew his knife, seeing the unwilling look in the eyes of the "ice knife" Chang Yue, his divine sense turned and said suddenly: "I'll give you one more chance, if you still lose, can you retreat?"

Chang Yue's thin lips were lightly pursed, his eyes revealed peach blossoms, but the rosiness of his cheeks and his slightly panting breath betrayed him.

His heart could not be calmed down.
For the first time, for the first time in his life, he was defeated by a person who was not a saint!

Is it because you underestimate the enemy?

Yes, it must be.

He exhaled lightly, but he didn't want to admit it. Swordsmen are unparalleled, and swordsmen are invincible. If you never have the idea of ​​fighting for the number one in the world, how can you improve your skills to the peak?

Therefore, the swordsman is indifferent, the swordsman is domineering, the sword is the soldier of the gentleman, the gentleman is modest, but he rejects others thousands of miles away, the tyrant is rampant, but he likes to control it.

Chang Yue is not reconciled, if he is reconciled, then the sword will plant a heart demon, and when he breaks through later, this person in front of him will appear in front of him, blocking his way.

Therefore, he took a deep breath and said, "I can't decide whether to retreat or not, but if I lose, I can promise you that I will never slaughter the city no matter what. As for looting, it is my brother's nature." , but this is out of my control.”

He wants to say more.

Xia Ji nodded and said, "It's a deal."

Then he took a few steps back and stretched out his hand to signal: "You take out the knife first."

So humble, like a gentleman.

Even the bandit was overwhelmed by the aura in front of him, and Chang Yue's eyes flashed with admiration, but his skin became colder and colder, and his heart became colder.

And the knife is colder.

At this moment, he actually chose to break through before the battle, the repressed choice that he had not made the sword intent for a long time, and at this moment, he began to loosen his obsession with victory or defeat.

"Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow, the sky and the earth don't move, only my sword." He murmured, falling into a state similar to meditation, and closed his eyes tightly.

Obviously it was only a short moment, but the people around felt that three autumns had passed.

It is clear that spring has arrived, and although the wind is still slightly cold, it is still full of vitality.

But at this time, the cold air began to grow violently. Centered on the bewitching man, waves of substantive ice-cold, palpitating ice-cold seemed to turn into heavy snow, and began to gallop, roar, Crazy!
Chang Yue twisted his body slightly, grasping the handle of the knife with his right hand, as if the bowstring was tense.

"Master!"

"Little president!"

Seeing this mighty power, the people in the city felt a little frightened, but they had already dispersed to clear the field, leaving the east gate for their respective generals to confront each other.

If the boy lost, then according to the bandit, massacre of the city seemed inevitable.

must win
However, some small, small thoughts also sprouted from the heart.

If he loses?How to do?Is it inevitable that I and others will be slaughtered?Is there any other way?It's all good!

With complicated thoughts hidden, many residents had already gathered in the city. They looked at the young man who was alone, his robe was blown back by the icy aura.

As if feeling the idea of ​​the "skate knife" Chang Yue to determine the outcome with one knife, Xia Ji actually closed his eyes, and gently reached out to hold the knife.

The bright light overflowed in an instant, and the air seemed to ring with holy bells.

Chang Yue suddenly opened his eyes!

When the eyes were half closed, the knife had already been unsheathed and turned into an invisible snow tornado, freezing the sky and the ground!And the moves are nothing more than the simplest to sweep away thousands of troops!

This sword intent has climbed to the peak in a moment, and when it reaches perfection, it becomes a whole, as if he is that Binghan, and Binghan is him!

At this moment, Chang Yue unexpectedly became enlightened!
It has been suppressed for a long time, but now it is completely released, just to decide the outcome!

The invisible snow tornado swept up countless dust, and even the blood flowing on the ground stopped.

Everyone was so oppressed by the cold air that they couldn't open their eyes, let alone talk and draw their swords at each other.

"This Chang Yue really lives up to its reputation. It deserves to be the fourth person in Daxue Mountain." Ren Wuyue, who was hidden in the distance, wrapped in a black cloak, and his face immersed in the shadow of the hood, sighed. Can one survive?

Naturally, she didn't know the leader's mind, otherwise she would have to stop it no matter what, so as not to let such a risky situation happen.

"Is this the holy one?" Lin Juewu had no fear at all, watching the knife from a close distance, carrying thousands of frost and snow, it rolled towards him madly.

Master, you can definitely block it. Others can't, but he can!
He has blind confidence in Xia Ji, and maybe one day, it will become worship and belief.

boom!
A sound of long knives colliding echoed between the sky and the earth.

Skylight against Flying Snow.

The air was turbulent, the majestic spirit, and the tit-for-tat sword intent swept across the entire east gate.

Everyone was blown back again and again by the sudden gust of wind.

When the dust settled, he looked up again, only to see the newly sanctified "Ice Blade" Chang Yue, whose body was as still as an ice sculpture, motionless, with surprise in his peach eyes.

An arc-moon long knife rests quietly on his neck, just a slight movement can make his head fall to the ground.

Xia Ji won? !
He defeated a swordsman who had not become a saint yet, let alone the fourth swordsman on Daxue Mountain.

this is really
The residents of Lingye City couldn't help cheering. Naturally, they couldn't see the truth, but it was obvious that their side had won, so at least they could survive.

"My heart is light."

As if aware of the enemy's question in front of him, Xia Ji gave him an answer.

Chang Yue was stunned, unable to believe it.

still a knife
Hey!
But how could the light breed such a powerful sword intent?
But if he loses, he loses, and he won't play tricks, it will damage his heart even more.

Therefore, Chang Yue said frankly: "I lost."

He let go of his hand, discarded the knife and turned around, and at the same time raised his voice: "Listen to me, on the day the city is destroyed, no one is allowed to slaughter the city!"

Among the bandits, his words are naturally like an imperial decree.

Residents in the city also feel inexplicably at ease, no matter what, at least they won't die. Isn't it?
No matter how you live, at least you are alive.And live, be good, be good
Xia Ji bent down suddenly, picked up the knife he discarded, and said with a smile: "Your knife has never left you, why did you abandon him?"

Chang Yue paused, turned around and said, "Just another one."

Xia Ji said lightly: "It's not broken."

The two squinted at each other, the latter seemed to have realized something, smiled lightly and shook his head, "I want you, an enemy, to remind me, I really lost to you."

Xia Ji threw the knife far away, Chang Yue caught it, cupped his fists, but turned around and hid in the crowd without saying a word.

But this scene, no matter the enemy or us, is impressed by it.

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