Two sword lights converged in midair.

Then it explodes!

The escaping sword qi was constantly absorbed by the formation, and after a while, the entire sword field began to tremble, and it seemed that it would collapse at any time.

"Heh, this is the biggest secret of the sword in your hand. Liu Zhuoyun sneered, a hint of jealousy flashing in his eyes.

This is the inheritance of a kendo king.

This sword technique is probably no less than the secret transmission of the Sword Sect, and it has always only been taught to the supreme sword technique of the sect masters of previous dynasties...... The sword trick of the heavens.

"I want to see how far you can use this sword technique!" Liu Zhuoyun turned his sword, and the sword qi poured out.

An incomparably sharp sword light diffused from the blade.

"A Thousand Blades Broken!"

This is Liu Zhuoyun's sword move at the bottom of the box.

The sharp sword light moved with Liu Zhuoyun's figure, turning into a streamer, slashing through the void, as if it was about to tear the heavens and the earth apart.

Sharp, incredibly sharp!

Even if the upper-level Heavenly Spirit faced this sword, he was afraid that he would die for a lifetime.

Xiao Feng took a deep breath and stared at each other.

"Dragon Yin Three Styles, Swing the Sky!!"

With a long roar, sword light rose from the ground.

A huge sword shadow nearly 100 zhang long spread out from the dragon chant in his hand, and went straight towards Liu Zhuoyun's sword light.

The two sword lights struck, and the heavens and the earth were silent.

At the center point of the sword light, there was a circle of light flashing again and again, as if it was suppressing something, and the absolute spirit array under the sword field was operating to the extreme.

Unfortunately, the limit has been reached after all.

The aperture bursts.

Two completely different sword qi mixed together, and swept in all directions like a storm, causing a group of disciples to dodge frantically.

"I'll go, the Absolute Spirit Formation has collapsed. ”

"Quickly dodge, we can't stop this sword qi. ”

"Damn, it's still too close. ”

The sword qi came too fast and too fiercely.

Ordinary disciples couldn't react at all, this kind of sword qi was not something they could resist, once it was affected, it would either be dead or injured!

Seeing that the sword qi was about to deal a wide area of damage......

Another sword aura descended from the sky.

This sword qi hovered in front of the disciples, like a big bowl of sword qi intertwined, and the sword qi impact generated by Xiao Feng and Liu Zhuoyun's two major battles could not break through.

A group of onlookers and disciples all escaped the catastrophe.

"This kind of sword qi is...... Sword Leader!"

Everyone looked at Yi Changqing in the sky, revealing awe.

I saw the other party standing with his hands in his hands, and the majestic sword qi that was upside down on the sword field was the other party's handwriting.

Next to him, Murong was hanging, and Ye Keqing's heart was slightly cold.

In that case just now, they also wanted to make a move.

But Yi Changqing, but one step faster than them!

Don't underestimate this step, in the life-and-death battle of a swordsman, there is a world of difference between a quick moment and a slow moment, and it is not the same.

"What is the strength of this Yi Changqing. ”

Murong thought to himself.

Facing the other party, he even had a ridiculous idea in his heart, if he fought with the other party now, it was estimated that he would lose very badly!

It's not just the reason why one's own sword qi is restrained.

There is also Yi Changqing's combat power.

Ye Keqing, there was a faint unwillingness in his heart, Yi Changqing rose too fast and too fast, almost refreshing the speed of Qinzhou's fame.

Even, even he was squeezed down.

Originally, Ye Keqing ranked fourth among the top ten swordsmen in Qinzhou.

He is recognized as the first swordsman under the Sword Venerable.

But now, he can only succumb to Yi Changqing.

The rest of the elders, Keqing, after seeing Yi Changqing lightly stop the sword qi, speculated about the strength of this sword envoy. Peerless Tang Gate fo

Some people said before that Yi Changqing was very strong.

But how can the rumors be true as what they have seen with their own eyes?

Not to mention the idea of the high-level sect of the Sword Sect, at this time, in the sword qi circle created by Yi Changqing, the battle between Liu Zhuoyun and Xiao Feng has reached a white-hot stage, the two sides are incompatible with each other, and the sword qi is crazy to cut out.

Qianfeng is decisive, swinging the sky with a sword, these are all extremely powerful sword moves, but this kind of sword move cannot be used continuously for Liu Zhuoyun and Xiao Feng, and it takes time to recover spiritual power every time it is cast.

Xiao Feng bit the elixir in his mouth.

The warm current filled his body, and he quickly recovered his spiritual power, and in just a few breaths, his spiritual power recovered to seventy-seven eighty-eight.

Sure enough, the effect of Mr. Yi's elixir is good!

The corners of Xiao Feng's mouth curled slightly.

"Swing the sky!!"

With a cold drink, the majestic and domineering sword light broke out again.

Liu Zhuoyun's face changed, "He recovered so quickly!"

He also took the elixir to restore his spiritual power, but it would take at least one or two breaths for him to perform the Thousand Blades Divine Break again.

But Xiao Feng recovered one step faster than him!

Seeing the sword light coming, Liu Zhuoyun immediately made a decision, and the Thousand Blades Divine Determination could not be used immediately, so he could only cast the second Qingtian Sword Technique.

The cyan sword light was shattered by a single blow of the sword!

Liu Zhuoyun was blasted out by the sword light.

Xiao Feng was unforgiving, his figure flashed, and the Xuanfeng sword shape was suddenly unleashed, and the sword qi around his body swirled, as if he was blended with it.

The peculiar body style amazed everyone.

Before and after coming to Liu Zhuoyun's body, Xiao Feng was walking beside the other party, his body was like a swimming dragon, and one after another sword qi rolled out like a storm.

Ten paths, a hundred paths, a thousand paths......

densely packed and hit Liu Zhuoyun.

Although it is not as strong as the Sky Swinging Sword, it is superior in number, and the spiritual power consumed is not as exaggerated as the Sky Swinging Sword.

However, in an instant, Liu Zhuoyun had dozens of sword marks on his body.

Today's Liu Zhuoyun was steadily suppressed by Xiao Feng!

Especially when the body is far inferior.

"Damn, damn ......"

Liu Zhuoyun roared in a low voice.

The spiritual power in his body has recovered most of it under the effect of the elixir, the sword of the wild lan in his hand is clenched, the majestic sword pressure spreads, and the sharp sword light is centered on him, sweeping out in all directions, "Thousand Blades Divine Break!!"

The storm of sword qi created by Xiao Feng with his body technique was instantly swept away, and a figure also appeared from the sword qi and flew out.

"Found you!"

Liu Zhuoyun snorted coldly, and stabbed out with another sword.

The sword landed on the figure, tearing it apart in an instant, but there was not the slightest blood spurting out, it just turned into a cloud of sword qi and dispersed.

"It's the sword qi that retains the form!!"

Liu Zhuoyun's pupils shrank.

That figure is a sword qi form, just a bait!

When Liu Zhuoyun found out, a bloody sword tip had already penetrated his heart, and at the same time, the fine sword qi was rampaging through his body, and the tearing pain made his face distort.

It's pain, it's unwilling, it's humiliating!

"You're defeated!"

Xiao Feng's voice came from behind him, extremely indifferent.

"No!!"

Liu Zhuoyun used the sword qi of his whole body and exploded.

The Long Yin Sword was shaken back, Xiao Feng was also shocked back a few steps, and he carried the Dragon Yin and landed a few feet away from Liu Zhuoyun, staring at the other party indifferently.

At this time, Liu Zhuoyun was covered in blood and his shawl was scattered.

On his body, there is no longer half of the scenery of the chief of the sword.

He stared at Xiao Feng deadly, and then, a palm slapped on his heart, only to see a milky white light suddenly bloom from his heart.

Vaguely, everyone seemed to see a white lotus swaying.

The white lotus burst out with majestic vitality, and in just a few breaths, Liu Zhuoyun's injuries and the spiritual power that had been lost were completely restored.

"That's Zhixin White Lotus!"