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Of course, Dugu Nan hadn't won yet. Because of his ribs, Tang Wuhua's sword could slash at any time.

The two of them took two steps back in tacit understanding. They turned around and Dugu Nan smiled. "I didn't expect this move to not hurt you. "

Tang Wuhua said, "Fortunately, I wasn't careless. Otherwise, I would have died under your sword. "

Dugu Nan smiled. He rarely laughed so crazily. In his eyes, Yuen Xiaotian looked like Duan Junhou, and Tang Wuhua looked more like Hu Liang.

However, Yuen Xiaotian was not Duan Junhou. Tang Wuhua was not Hu Liang either. At least until now, he had defeated Dugu Nan. There were only two of them. Even if Yuen Xiaotian was similar to Duan Junhou, they were still defeated by his sword.

Dugu Qingping was a little anxious. He was worried because Tang Wuhua's sword technique was too outstanding. He thought that the sword attack could determine the winner and loser, but he didn't expect it to end in a fight between two opponents.

Of course, no one was willing to do it. At least now wasn't the time for both sides to suffer for no reason. The two of them were at most on par with each other. Neither of them hurt the other at all.

Dugu Nan swung his sword once more. The power of this strike was even more shocking. Even Tang Wuhua felt that this strike was extraordinary. With a clang, a cold light was particularly dazzling. At first glance, it was actually the sparks from the collision of the two swords.

Tang Wuhua shook his sword and swept it over. His sword went straight to Dugu Nan's armpit. At this moment, Dugu Nan dodged to the side and thrust his sword towards Tang Wuhua's face.

Tang Wuhua jumped back and then jumped forward. He swung his sword like a snake. Dugu Nan got up and jumped up. His body spun like a spinning top, but he unintentionally stabbed several times at Tang Wuhua.

Both of them turned around and stood still. Tang Wuhua looked at the wound on his shoulder and couldn't help but smile. " Dugu Nan's sword technique is indeed amazing. If that's the case, then I'll show my ugly side. "

Dugu Nan smiled and said, "I knew you had a backup plan. Otherwise, with your current sword skills, how could you catch up to that Yuen Xiaotian?"

Duan Tianya, who was watching from the side, looked at him and said, "It seems like we are going to determine the winner and loser. "

Yuen Xiaotian coughed lightly and said, "Yes, this kind of victory and defeat seems to have come earlier than expected. "

Dugu Qingping, who was standing at the side, looked even more anxious. He knew that even if this sword strike could not determine the winner and loser, at least one of them would be injured.

Tang Wuhua swung his sword horizontally. Suddenly, he stood up and swung his sword. Dugu Nan hastily raised his sword to meet the attack. He felt that the tip of the sword was carrying a gust of cold wind, and the sword was heading straight for his temple.

Dugu Nan exerted force with his wrist, and pulled the sword backwards. The Phoenix-tail Sword's blade was pulled flat, but Tang Wuhua's second sword had already pierced towards him. Dugu Nan continuously parried the attack. Although he had been blocked by seven swords, it was still very strenuous for him.

At this time, Tang Wuhua once again jumped high into the air. His left hand held the blade of the sword and flicked with force. The Phoenix-tail Sword was like a tiger out of its cage as it stabbed towards Dugu Nan.

Dugu Nan aimed at the edge of the blade and knocked with force. He did not expect that the three-inch-long blade in front of him would actually be broken. The blade flew straight towards Dugu Nan's forehead. Dugu Nan did not manage to dodge in time. A wisp of blood cut through the sky and splashed onto the ground.

An inch long wound was cut on Dugu Nan's forehead. Blood flowed down his forehead and cheek. If he did not dodge in time, he would have died.

Dugu Nan looked like an evil ghost from hell. He raised his hand and wiped his forehead with it. He looked at the blood on his hand and smiled. "This is your last move?"

Tang Wuhua seemed very calm. "Yes, this is the last move I left for you. "

Dugu Nan said, "But I did not die under your sword. "

Tang Wuhua said, "I thought this move could defeat you. "

Dugu Nan nodded and said, "It is indeed a good move. If I had been slower, I would have died under your sword. "

Tang Wuhua said, "What a pity!"

Dugu Nan asked, "Are we still going to compete?"

"Why not?" Tang Wuhua asked.

Dugu Nan said, "I don't kill unarmed people during the competition, even if he is the famous Tang Wuhua. "

Tang Wuhua said, "But I am not unarmed. "

Dugu Nan said in surprise, "Oh?"

Dugu Nan was not the only one who was surprised and confused. Even Duan Tianya and Yuen Xiaotian were puzzled. Tang Wuhua's sword was broken. If he still had this broken sword, he would definitely lose.

Dugu Qingping asked from the side, "Tang Wuhua brought two swords with him?"

Duan Tianya said, "When he came, he only brought one sword with him. Besides, even if I lent my sword to him, it would be very difficult for him to use the power of his sword technique. "

Dugu Nan stared at Tang Wuhua. The blood on his forehead was still flowing. Tang Wuhua pulled off a piece of clothing and threw it to Dugu Nan. He said casually, "Wipe your blood. "

Dugu Nan wiped the blood off his forehead and threw the shirt with blood on it to the side. He said, "Today's competition ends here. When you return and forge another sword, we will compete again. "

Tang Wuhua said, "There's no need for that. "

Dugu Nan asked in shock, "You want to use this broken sword?"

Tang Wuhua didn't answer. He took the opportunity to pull out a soft sword from his waist. This soft sword was more than three feet long, and it was sharp and thin. With just a little bit of force, the soft sword immediately became a horizontal word. As the afterglow shone, a cold light appeared in all directions.

Dugu Nan praised, "Good sword!"

Tang Wuhua said, "This sword was forged by me half a year ago. When I have free time, I will dance a few times. Today, I will use him to fight with you. "

Dugu Nan said, "Only half a year? Wouldn't it be a bit hasty to use this sword?"

Tang Wuhua said, "Humans can't play with their own lives. "

Dugu Nan said, "If that's the case, I won't show mercy. " The two of them exchanged another hundred rounds of attacks.

Tang Wuhua's flexible sword could be said to be unconventional. Relying on his unique sword technique, Tang Wuhua was able to use the flexible sword in his hand with ease.

When he attacked, he could hear the sound of the mountain breeze being split open. Every move, every stance, were like flowing water, mixed with the sound of the sword's blade moving. It was as if the soul was trying to take his life.

At this time, halfway up the sunset, the sunset was stuck in the air like blood. A wisp of afterglow passed through the tall grass and reflected on everyone's faces.

Under the reflection of the setting sun, the two experts' swords seemed even colder. A cold light flashed, as if they were bidding farewell to the entire Pugilistic World.

After Dugu Nan slashed three times, he jumped back and heaved a long sigh of relief. He said, "I'm old now. There are many things that I don't have the strength to do. "

Tang Wuhua said, "But I don't see any sign of weakness. "

Dugu Nan said, "If I were to retreat twenty years, perhaps I wouldn't think so. "

Tang Wuhua said, "It's impossible for humans to have two things. "

Dugu Nan asked, "Which two?"

Tang Wuhua said, "The past, the medicine of regret. "