On another mountain, under the pine trees, next to the creek.

A bright and lovely girl set up a small table under the tree, then moved a small stool, put melon seeds and spiritual fruits on it, and said blankly: "Auntie, the bench, melon seeds and spiritual fruits are all ready.

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A pretty woman sat down lazily, her straight and round legs resting on the small table, happily licking melon seeds: "Enjoying the scenery, people and watching a good show! Leisurely days are so wonderful!"

The girl sat blankly on the small bench, holding a bright red spiritual fruit while chewing it, and muttered: "Auntie, do you think the handsome brother we met will win, or the white-faced clown?"

The two of them were the strange aunt and nephew they met in the mist.

The Qianli woman stretched lazily and said casually: "Probably a white-faced clown? I think this person has the blood of a Cyclops. Although it is rare, it is the blood of the Taoist Master of the Zodiac Palace after all, which is extraordinary.

If activated, the strength will increase dramatically!"

The girl took a bite of the spiritual fruit and said gloomily, "But I want Brother Xiaosha to win."

Mrs. Qianli poked her eyebrows: "Little Hoof, where is Sichun? How can he be so cool?"

Recalling Su Yu's silver-haired handsome appearance in her mind, Mrs. Qianli changed her words and said, "Well, it seems a little chic."

She thought for a moment and said, "Young man, it's not like he has no chance of winning."

Her delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly, with a rare serious look on her face: "I don't know why, but I always feel that this kid is mysterious and very unusual."

"Like the ancient corpse behind her?" The girl was a little happier, but she refused to put down the spirit fruit in her mouth and took a few more bites.

Mrs. Qianli nodded uncertainly: "Maybe, anyway, this guy gives me a very weird feeling."

The girl smiled brightly: "That's good, someone who even my aunt can't see through must be very powerful."

Suddenly, the Qianli woman cast her gaze into the distance, pursed her lips, and said, "Your handsome brother is here."

The girl immediately put down the spirit fruit and followed his gaze, her eyes shining brightly.

"Brother is so cool, wow, so cool!"

Some strong men also sensed something strange in the distance and looked around.

But I saw the end of heaven and earth, the boundless green mountains and forests.

The breeze blows, and the ancient trees sway. From a distance, they look like waves in the blue sea, as poetic as they are freehand.

And a silver-haired young man wearing plain clothes and a crown on his head walked slowly towards the blue waves.

Staring at that scene, countless people were stunned on the spot.

People and scenery are in harmony, and thoughts and Tao are in harmony, which is exceptionally beautiful.

Mrs. Qianli clicked her tongue and marveled: "This guy seems to have a very deep Taoist meaning. Whatever he does casually, there is a faint shadow of the Tao."

The girl blinked: "Auntie is saying that he is probably the mortal holy body born in this sea?"

Woman Qianli shook her head: "If we were so lucky and could encounter the mortal body, would we hide here?"

The girl nodded with deep understanding.

Su Yu, like the ancient immortal who walked out of the poem, walked on the blue waves to the highest hill near the Temple of Decline.

This is the place where he will fight against the Snow White Sword.

Floating down, Su Yu stood with his hands behind his back, closed his eyes and waited.

No matter what the crowd of onlookers looked at or discussed, for Su Yu, it was all scenery that he had turned a blind eye to.

His state of mind was very calm, or rather, without any fluctuations.

This calm seemed to be contagious, spreading in all directions with him as the center.

The endless discussion gradually stopped, and they quietly watched Su Yu and the young man who looked like an emperor.

In the distance, a faint rumble came.

That sound was like a stone falling into a flat lake in late autumn, causing ripples and shattering the silence.

Su Yu opened his eyes gently without looking at the source of the sound.

He just silently took out the Shura Sword and placed it flat on his knees.

But the onlookers were like ignited flames, boiling again!

One after another, eyes looked eagerly at the source of the sound.

"Tens of billions of mountains and rivers away! Snow-white sword! One person, one sword!" The enlightened man with vision followed the sound and detected the sound that was tens of billions of miles away.

The crowd cheered.

"It's almost time! When two powerful men are fighting, which one is more powerful, Su Yu's group of dark horses, or Bai Xuejian's avenging shame?"

"Hehe, I'm so excited!"

"Five billion mountains and rivers away!" The man with strong eyesight declared in a high voice.

At this time, one could clearly hear the deafening sounds!

Snow White Sword is coming soon!

"Two billion mountains and rivers away!" The strong-sighted man's voice was a little unsteady. I don't know if it was excitement or too high a pitch.

Snow White Sword came very quickly, just like everyone's eagerness!

"A billion mountains and rivers away!" shouted the man with strong eyesight.

Without his reminder, everyone can already judge the distance of Bai Xuejian based on the pitch of the voice.

"A hundred million mountains and rivers away!" The man with strong eyesight shouted his last cry.

Because, the thunderous roar completely covered up all the sounds present.

His voice is no longer released and is no longer needed.

At the end of heaven and earth, something strange has appeared!

I saw a ball of flames burning between heaven and earth.

The space near the flame collapsed, and the divine power was emptied.

Dramatic atmospheric changes cause strong winds to rise suddenly, blowing white clouds in the sky to flow rapidly.

Looking up, the sky has become like a vast sea, white clouds are flying, and shadows are falling on the earth.

The clouds and clouds change rapidly, and the frequency is so high that it makes people feel inexplicably depressed.

It seems like this is the end of the world.

The flames approach quickly,

Everyone held their breath and watched the flames coming without blinking.

Five thousand feet!

The formidable aura oppressed many weaklings and retreated one after another.

Even the strong ones showed deep awe.

Three thousand feet!

A more majestic aura mixed with the loud rumbling sound, suppressing the beating of the heart.

Those who were in cultivation could not bear the violent changes in the qi and blood in their bodies, and they all retreated with flushed faces.

A thousand feet!

The air-breaking sonic boom, like a meteorite impact, produces explosive damage!

The weak and moderately strong who had no time to retreat all vomited blood.

Even the top strong men can barely withstand the terrible pressure only by using their divine power.

A thousand feet away, the fireball stopped.

Only when everyone focused their eyes could they see through the details in the flames.

It’s Snow White Sword!

She has white hair, white clothes, and a white face. Only her lips are as red as blood.

At this moment, his body was burning with an unknown flame, as if it came from the depths of his blood.

If we say that Su Yu on the top of the mountain is the emperor on earth.

Then the Snow White Sword at this moment is the Flame Lord.

A relaxed and freehand, poetic and picturesque.

One masters destruction and kills like blood.

Two extreme artistic conceptions, extreme strong men, confront each other far away in the Temple of Decline and in front of the hill.

The two people's eyes met in the air, causing a shocking spark.

The onlookers' hearts suddenly became tense. No matter how carefree people were on weekdays, their nerves were tense at this moment.

No one dares to speak at this moment.
To be continued...