A slightly cold wind blew across his body, but Xia Zuo could not feel any coldness from it. The burning sensation in his body was still burning, and the cold air flowing in his blood vessels was still running rapidly...

Facing the figure standing in front of him, the cross sword in his hand suddenly pierced at the other party. The solidified air flowed back from the sword body with Xia Zuo's puncture. The snow-white air waves passed through the sword body, arms, and body... The snow-white air waves blurred the figure, and the surging air waves stagnated in the space.

clang!

Lancaster directly lifted Xia Zuo's long sword. Xia Zuo felt that a huge force that could not be imagined in the attack rebounded directly from the opponent's sword and opened the cross sword tightly in Xia Zuo's hand. Xia Zuo is no longer an apprentice knight who has just inspired the fighting spirit. Over the past period of time, with his strong will, his use of fighting spirit has far surpassed everyone.

As his cross sword was lifted away, his waist twisted for a moment, and the cross sword in his hand slashed...

Xia Zuo's movements were very fast, his attacks were even more coherent, and he was extremely skilled. Unfortunately, he was facing Lancaster. Although his speed was fast, Lancaster's strength was even more fierce. He pulled out Xia Zuo's long sword with one sword, and the cross sword in his hand slashed it straight away, cutting off Xia Zuo's back.

The pain from his body made Xia Zuo's pupils shrink suddenly, but under his mental will, the slash in his hand did not hesitate at all and slashed straight towards Lancaster's neck.

Lancaster jumped behind him, and a cold cold light flashed across his skin, bringing him a strange coldness. The cross sword in his hand was tightly held, and his eyes were staring at the other party coldly, but there was a strange light in the depths of his eyes: Xia Zuo's toughness in his physique far exceeded his expectations, otherwise, with his previous slash, he would have lost the ability to fight back as soon as possible!

Seeing that the other party showed no mercy, Xia Zuo shouted loudly. The fighting spirit that was originally suppressed with reason, without any hesitation, the spiritual will directly ignited Xia Zuo's fighting spirit. The swimming cold breath in his body was getting faster and faster.

The knight watching the battle behind him saw that Xia Zuo's back had a skin cut open and it began to heal slowly...

The two men holding the sword approached again, Lancaster's eyes seemed to be soaring in the sky, revealing calmness and reason, while Xia Zuo's eyes seemed to be a lion with flames burning, with a sense of unyieldingness and arrogance. The two men gradually approached, and the cold sword light suddenly rose, and the intertwined airflow suddenly collided.

The cross sword in Lancaster's hand was specially cast by the palace casting master Yuli. The ordinary knight sword naturally cannot be compared with it, but obviously its texture is still not as good as the cross sword of Xia Zuo. With the impact of the cross sword, a spark suddenly burst out from the space, while the cross sword in his hand directly collapsed and a large gap appeared.

With this impact, Xia Zuo's figure stagnated for a moment, and huge power poured into his hand along the Cross Sword. If Xia Zuo was holding the sword in one hand at this time, the Cross Sword would have probably already lost its hand. Xia Zuo already understood: whether it is power or speed, the other party is still higher than himself!

Compared to this, Lancaster was also surprised. In such a short time, Xia Zuo's progress in both ** and Dou Qi was far beyond his expectations, especially the mysterious power that burned the spiritual will, which seemed to have been enhanced a lot, which made the nameless flame in his heart burn even more violently...

He drew out the cross sword directly, and the two sword lights collided again. At this time, Xia Zuo's figure could no longer help but retreat. Lancaster had no intention of showing mercy and followed Xia Zuo directly. The cross sword in his hand swung towards Xia Zuo.

Xia Zuo's steps stopped on the snow, his muscles tensed up all over his body, and his spirit and will burn with the fighting spirit. The cross sword in his hand suddenly met the white light that was chopped down!

clang!

The snow stained with blood, a hot spark flashed. With this impact, another deep mark was left on the cross sword in Lancaster's hand.

As the impact was met, the figures of the two were shocked at the same time. Xia Zuo only felt a huge force surge vertically from the sky, and his whole body was suddenly shocked. The ground under his feet couldn't help but sway, allowing Xia Zuo's figure to gradually sink into the snow.

The invisible flame in the body burned even more and more crazy, and even Lancaster's spiritual will was infected by it: even such a powerful spiritual will will be disturbed by this force, so there is no need to say more about the harm to other creatures!

But at this time, it is obviously not the time to think about this. Just when my own mental will is blocked, the fighting energy in his body is no longer as smooth as before...

‘Ah~!’

Lancaster roared loudly, and the powerful self-will contained in his voice was naturally fine, but the servants in Buluo Castle were frightened and their faces were pale. With his strong spiritual will, he suppressed the pain, forcibly activated the fighting spirit, and continued to attack and suppress Xia Zuo.

Xia Zuo supported the Cross Sword with both hands, and his spiritual fighting spirit burned with great force. The muscles on his arms continued to compress and squeeze, but under the suppression of that powerful force, they were still bent. The Cross Sword slowly flew past Xia Zuo's eyes, and slowly cut into his shoulders in his wide eyes...

The blood dyed the cold blade red and soaked the clothes on his body. Xia Zuo looked directly at the cold eyes, but his body could not suppress his trembling, as if he was angry and as if he was crazy...

Xia Zuo held the sword in both hands, and changed to one hand to the sword. Just heard a thunderous sound from the sword. Lancaster's cross sword penetrated deep into the flesh. Xia Zuo waved his arm and punched Lancaster's face, smashing him out.

Xia Zuo gasped in his mouth. The surging darkness and the consumption on the ** made him breathe uncontrollably. Lancaster was smashed out by Xia Zuo and stood dumbly on the snow. I wonder if it was influenced by Xia Zuo's mysterious power, or if I couldn't believe that he would be injured by him!?

The brief silence did not last long. When Lancaster raised his head again, his eyes at Xia Zuo had turned into a red rainbow, "Blasphemer, go die!"

Xia Zuo, who was breathing suddenly stopped breathing. Since entering Bulu Castle, the title that had been forgotten for a long time resounded in Xia Zuo's ears again. However, Xia Zuo once thought that this title would gradually cool down with the passage of time, just like the dark memory of childhood, but... it didn't, at least now... it hasn't!

Boom~~!

A ball of flame appeared in the darkness. As the flame light flashed continuously, the light slowly rose up, gradually covering Xia Zuo's entire dark world. I don't know what the ball of flame was burning, and it could become so violent.

Anger, hatred, madness, unwillingness, viciousness... With the light of flames, the naked darkness revealed in his spirit. Since Gao Wen betrayed his faith, Xia Zuo has endured all the pressure. Although he has never shown any cowardice on the surface, after all, he is still just a teenager!

Faced with the contempt of others and the ridicule of everyone, he suppressed all the thoughts and emotions in his heart and did not dare to tell anyone. After entering the Bulu Castle, the knights seemed to have no idea of ​​his identity, or they had already known it, but it had never been revealed!

Just when the uneasiness in my heart disappeared with the passage of time, just when Xia Zuo thought he could integrate into Buluo Castle, a word, a title... awakened all memories.

Xia Zuo suddenly wanted to laugh, and pulled the corners of his mouth. Not only could he not laugh at all, but his eyes had become blurred. In his blurry vision, the eyes flashing with red light had approached at some point. The cross sword in his hand tightly cut across the cold sky, like a stream of light appeared in front of him.

The emergence of the cold light touched all Xia Zuo's consciousness. His originally blurred eyes suddenly shone. Facing the wave, he suddenly raised the cross sword in his hand...

Accompanied by the opponent's attack, Xia Zuo's figure suddenly retreated. Lancaster's figure did not take the opportunity to attack, but was stuck in the place. A burning flame that had never felt before appeared in his spiritual will. Such a flame was so real and so clear, like a poisonous flame that could erode people's hearts, like a magma that could melt all things...

The body's will override the mental pain. The rising muscles supported the drooping eyelids. A large amount of air conditioning poured into the body's blood. In the eyes, a cold light lit up straight in the dark world, and a roar came from the depths of the throat. With the strong spiritual will, he endured the burning of poisonous fire. He raised the cross sword in his hand and lifted the puncture again.

With another impact, the strange flame became even hotter, and the light in his eyes gradually dissipated, making him unable to see anything else. However, Lancaster still did not give up. He just stabbed the sword with his instinct...

The wind blew the snow field, and strands of snowflakes flew and spiraled with the wind. Before they could return to the sky, they fell back to the snow. The darkness in their vision gradually dissipated. Xia Zuo's figure stood in front of him. The cross sword in his hand had penetrated his body at this time, and blood fell drop by drop on the snow behind him along the tip of the cross sword.

A cold feeling appeared on the neck. Jianfeng touched the skin of his neck, and there was a slight coldness. As long as he stretched forward half a minute, he could directly tear open the throat and spew out a large amount of blood...

"You lost!" The voice was very calm, even with a little indifference, without the joy of the winner, and without the slightest emotional fluctuations, just like many years ago, the figure spoke the same words with the same tone, with the same expression!

Lancaster looked at Xia Zuo, his eyes were a little shocked, as if he could not believe it, but under Xia Zuo's direct eyes, his eyes were like stars, but they gradually dimmed. Just like many years ago, the dimness revealed after the battle that determined his fate was only in that duel, but in that duel, he just lost something that did not belong to him, and this time, what he lost was everything...

The body broke free from the cross sword and slowly passed through the quiet space and walked out to the Bulu Fort. At this time, the Bulu Fort had already been full of figures, with surprise and shock. Xia Zuo ignored their gazes and walked towards his fortress step by step. The blood was left on the road along the steps, but his steps were so stubborn and stubborn, just like the figure squatting by the river many years ago...

The burning sensation on his body had completely disappeared at this time, and the blood on the surface of his skin had solidified, and he could no longer feel anything strange... He returned to the fortress in a vague way. He was exhausted physically and mentally, and could no longer think too much. He slowly leaned on the bed and slowly closed his eyes. But as soon as he closed, the endless darkness was like surging sea water, covering Xia Zuo's consciousness in an instant!

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