Ling Hantian flipped his big hand, and the green jade demon knife appeared in his hand, and an extreme evil aura swept out, just like a demon god coming to the world. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The next moment, Qingyun moved, and his movements were not fast.

But Ling Hantian was a little surprised.

Qingyun's every step is not fast, but what is surprising is that after every step, Qingyun will leave his figure behind him.

One step, two steps, three steps.

However, at a distance of about twenty meters, Qingyun walked slowly, leaving more than a dozen figures behind him.

The Eye of Delusion, open.

The Eye of Delusion can discern all falsehood.

But to Ling Hantian's surprise, those figures left behind Qingyun were not illusory, but real.

"Infinite Sword Slash!"

Qingyun snorted softly, and all the figures turned into a blue light.

The blue light shone brightly, incredibly fast, almost teleporting towards Ling Hantian.

Ling Hantian's pupils shrank violently!

Dust-free step!

Dacheng's dust-free steps combined with the artistic conception of the wind, Ling Hantian exerted his speed to the extreme.

"Poof!"

After the green scale sword cut through one of Ling Hantian's sleeves, Qingyun's figure appeared.

Qingyun didn't have any extra movements at all, as if he had an eye behind him, he stabbed out with a sword again, stabbing straight into Ling Hantian's throat.

"Dust-free step!"

"Nine Ghost Soul Retreat!"

At this moment, Ling Hantian used the two powers of the Juyuan System and the Soul Cultivation System.

Extreme speed, finally avoided Qingyun's assassination!

"What a speed!"

Ling Hantian's palm was dripping with cold sweat, and Qingyun had already comprehended the artistic conception of the wind.

It is deeper, more powerful, and faster than the artistic conception of the wind that you have comprehended.

No wonder this son has such a high vision.

Although Ling Hantian was surprised, Qingyun was even more surprised at this time.

He didn't expect that under the condition that he was urging the artistic conception of the wind with all his might, he would not be able to hurt Ling Hantian.

It's incredible!

At this moment, King Bi Cheng, who was sitting under the stage of martial arts to heal his injuries, his eyelids jumped violently.

The speed that Ling Hantian had just shown shocked him, and it was actually comparable to Qingyun, who had the artistic conception of the complete wind.

At this time, on the rostrum of the martial arts arena, Phantom Gu Zhen's face changed slightly, and he asked an old man with white hair next to him, "Elder Sword Worker, Qingyun has actually comprehended the complete artistic conception of the wind?" ”

Being able to comprehend the complete artistic conception is the only one among the young disciples of Tianxuan Sect.

Even if the water is gentle, it does not comprehend the complete artistic conception of water.

In the eyes of the elders of Tianxuanzong, every genius who can comprehend the complete artistic conception will become the protagonist of this world.

At this moment, in their eyes, Qingyun has become the next hope to break through the shackles of the innate realm.

Bi Daocheng's face in the center of the rostrum was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, Qingyun actually comprehended the complete artistic conception of the wind, and he absolutely suppressed his son Bi Chengwang at once, not to mention that Qingyun still had terrifying attack power.

"Raging Sword Wild Flower!"

On top of the martial arts, the green scale sword was full of green light, and between the high-speed swings, a sharp cyan sword flower bloomed, and the sword flower bloomed wantonly on the martial arts stage.

Each extremely fast-firing sword flower rolled up bursts of sword qi, and the granite floor on the martial arts stage was cut like tofu, and the fierce sword qi even passed through the magic circle, making the audience feel chills down their spines.

Qingyun's speed is as fast as ever, and the attack is getting more and more powerful!

Ling Hantian seemed to be completely caught in a situation of passive defense, unable to make an effective counterattack.

For a while, there was an unexpected scene on the stage.

Qingyun sent an attack on the sky, and Ling Hantian was forced to jump up and down, completely subverting people's cognition.

It stands to reason that Ling Hantian was so arrogant before, and he should defeat Qingyun with a devastating momentum, which can prove that he is not arrogant.

Qingyun also seemed to be competing with Ling Hantian, and with the rapid combination of perverted attacks, he tried to constantly consume Ling Hantian.

He knew very well that in terms of True Yuan, he was stronger than Ling Hantian; In terms of the artistic conception of comprehension, he is deeper than Ling Hantian; In terms of combat skills, his striking steps were by no means weaker than the footwork performed by Ling Hantian.

Under such circumstances, Ling Hantian was still able to avoid his attack, and the only explanation was that Ling Hantian used other powers.

But Qingyun didn't believe that Ling Hantian could support him all the time.

"It's too fast to see at all."

Outside the venue, many viewers had such thoughts, they couldn't even see the figure clearly, it was completely beyond their perception.

At this time, on the rostrum of the martial arts platform, the elder named Jiangong frowned, "This Ling Hantian seems to be stealing the master again." ”

"Yes, the old body can also see that this Ling Hantian is deliberately guiding Qingyun to attack, I'm afraid it will be bad for Qingyun if it goes on like this."

Fantasy Gu Zhen is also a master of the late congenital stage, and she can see the situation in the field clearly.

Ten minutes passed, and Ling Hantian was still alive and well, without any signs of exhaustion.

On the contrary, Qingyun himself was a little tired.

At this moment, Qingyun also found out that he had made a fatal mistake.

Ling Hantian's true yuan was like an abyss, as if it was endless.

If this continues, it may be that he himself was dragged across by Ling Hantian in the end.

Seeing that Qingyun had stopped attacking, Ling Hantian was slightly disappointed, and also stopped, looking at Qingyun with a slight smile.

"Ling Hantian, I know how you have such a majestic True Yuan, but then let's win or lose with one move."

Qingyun calmed down a little restless in his mood, and the Green Scale Sword shook his finger at Ling Hantian and shouted softly.

"The sword qi is against the odds!"

The green scale sword pointed at the sky, and suddenly burst out with dazzling blue light, and those green scales that were originally attached to the sword body seemed to come to life.

The wanton sword qi rushed straight to Xiao Han, and the magic circle on the martial arts platform exploded under the endless sword qi.

This magic array can defend against the full force of the extreme powerhouse of the Houtian Realm, and it was actually shattered in Qingyun's sword qi, and it was hard to believe how strong this sword qi was.

Several of the elders of the Innate Realm on the rostrum had to storm up and join forces to lay down a new magic array, and at the same time more than double the scope of the martial arts platform.

At this moment, Qingyun was like a sword god coming to the world.

The sword is one, and the sword spirit is against the tide!

Ling Hantian's face was calm, and he silently put the green jade demon knife into the Sumeru ring.

"What?!"

Ling Hantian's action made everyone's eyes widen and stretch their necks!

Is Ling Hantian going to admit defeat?!

Even if this idea wells up in their hearts, they reject it!

Next, many people saw the flickering flame in Ling Hantian's eyes!

Yes, it's the Flames!

Could it be that Ling Hantian wanted to use the power of the top-grade fire?

Wasn't he only able to wield a third of the power of the top-tier fire?

Although the top-level flame is very strong, it can even cause damage to martial artists in the early stage of the Innate Realm.

But one-third of the strength is absolutely impossible to block Qingyun's final blow!

The next moment, a picture appeared that everyone would never forget.

A golden finger pierced through the space and slammed into the cyan lightsaber!

The gods allude to kill!

One finger is a god, and there is no forgiveness for killing!