The sword light of the four people flashed coldly, and they flew with light steps, like four Dao immortals descending from the sky. And they were trapped in the center of a blue-shirted young man, and the momentum of the dark long sword was like a shock, blocking the long sword surging from all directions. The five long swords intertwined, making a sharp and piercing sound of breaking the sky, the sword was like light, and the awe-inspiring edge swept in all directions, and the ground was a burst of light dust and smoke.

The sword formation unfolded by the four of them could not trap the blue-shirted young man for a long time, and their hearts shook slightly, and when their eyes wandered, they informed each other's thoughts. The four handsome faces showed a solemn look, and as soon as the sword technique turned, it became more fierce and fast, and the dazzling brilliance of the cold and shining sword light began to bloom with even more dazzling sword qi.

Ye Yin frowned coldly, concentrating his concentration and calmly facing this more powerful sword formation, and the bladeless in his hand turned into a streamer to block the stabbing sword killing moves. The martial arts cultivation realm of the four of them couldn't help but improve, and from the beginning of the internal strength period to the innate realm, the sword qi that came out wildly became a sword ray, which made Ye Yinfeng even more pressured.

The four Dao Tong Jun stared, and the figures of the four suddenly changed, and their feet were stepping on different footsteps, and their figures spun up quickly, like a swift shadow. Ling Tian's condensed sword qi became bigger and bigger, and his momentum became stronger and stronger. Suddenly, the four of them rose to their feet, condescending, and the four swords simultaneously stimulated the sword qi of the heavens and the mighty sky, surging towards Ye Yinfeng like a storm.

The overlapping sword light was flowing in a dark surge, and the layers of sword rays swirled with a cold momentum, vowing to trap Ye Yinfeng in the sword formation in one fell swoop.

Seeing this, Ye Yinfeng raised his breath and condensed, let out a long roar, and the dark light of the bladeless turned into a sweeping march, coupled with his strong posture in the air, the sword flowers were pulled up from his hands, and the shadowless bladeless sword struck directly at the four attacking long swords.

"Zheng ???????", a sudden sound of metal colliding, resounded through the wilderness, and a roaring sound in everyone's ears was heard for a long time.

Suddenly, a figure rose into the sky, followed by three figures also soared into the air, with a gorgeous posture and a flowing sword light, just like a fairy. The four figures stood on top of the four stone pillars, looking down at Ye Yinfeng who fell to the ground in a proud posture.

Ye Yinfeng's face sank, and the Wufeng in his hand couldn't help trembling, just when he blocked the sword, there was a strong anti-shock force on each sword, as if every time he blocked a sword, he condensed the combined force of the four people. At this time, he understood the true mystery of the four-talent sword formation, the four of them were concentric, and the sword moves were issued one after another, and each sword could be superimposed on the internal force of the four people. One sword is said to be equivalent to blocking the combined strike of the four people, this is the true power of the four talent sword formation.

When he saw the four of them jumping over the stone pillar, he couldn't help but feel proud, and his heart emitted a majestic posture, and a long roar suddenly resounded in the mountains.

He lifted his feet and used a slight force, crossed a graceful lone line in the air, and took a few steps on top of a stone pillar. Looking at the few Taoist priests at his feet, and the magnificent building complex, the unconcealable pride gushed out. With a wave of the long sword, the bladeless sword seemed to sense the master's blood boiling, and with a hum, it let out a low sword groan.

On top of the eight stone pillars, there were five people standing, several figures flickered, and four Dao Tong in gorgeous Taoist robes suddenly surrounded the blue-shirted young man on a stone pillar.

"Suffer," Li Xiaoyao's face changed slightly, he didn't expect such a situation, the stone pillar is not as good as the ground, Ye Yinfeng doesn't have such convenient experience at all, I'm afraid it will be more than auspicious this time.

Just when Li Xiaoyao was worried, the four Dao boys who were standing on the stone pillar suddenly moved, and their sudden changing postures were sandwiched with thunderous attacks and went straight towards Ye Yinfeng.

In the flow of sword light, the four figures spun like shadows, surrounding the blue-shirted young man, and in one round, they performed the most powerful swordsmanship they had learned in their lives.

Ye Yinfeng was isolated on the stone pillar, turning his hand without a blade, the stone pillar under his feet was not wide, he gritted his teeth lightly and could only resist the cold light sword qi that stabbed in a hurry.

With a slip of their feet, they had reached the edge of the stone pillar, but the four of them were stabbed by a sword after a sword missed. The four of them had no defense, only attack, and when the figure of one person rotated and stood again, the three figures came up one after another, respectively enveloping Ye Yinfeng's whole body.

If you retreat again, you will be on the edge of the stone pillar, and if you retreat again, you will step on the air and fall to the ground. Ye Yinfeng rubbed his feet again, and his backhand spin sword was about to fly the three swords that were stabbed.

The long sword that was suddenly in shape made a buzzing sound, and a powerful countershock force shook Ye Yinfeng's arm numb. At this moment, he grabbed the gap between the bladeless sword and rubbed his feet, and then he rose into the air, his body swept up in the air, and quickly fell towards another stone pillar.

And at the moment when he soared into the air, a terrifying long sword with cold light stabbed towards his soaring trajectory. The sword glowed endlessly under the sunlight, and the golden light shot straight into Ye Yinfeng's eyes, making his eyes tingle and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

At this moment, Ye Yinfeng was already in a predicament, and the figure in the air was locked by another long sword that stabbed with a roaring momentum, but it was even more difficult to turn his body in the air. And he was about to let go of his breath, but what awaited him was another more dangerous sword, and what was worse was that his eyes were swept by the sunlight reflected by the long sword, and his eyes couldn't help but close, and the vision in front of him was chaotic.

At this critical moment, Ye Yinfeng's mind flashed the starry sky he saw in the stone room, and the new seven-star footwork he had learned naturally stepped out of his feet.

When he stepped on his feet, Taiqing Qi involuntarily poured into his legs, and at this time, the anomaly suddenly occurred, and the air everywhere suddenly became chaotic, and the air under his feet surged towards his feet like an attraction, turning into cyclones.

Driven by the cyclone, his body deflected, dodging the sword that was stabbing at his chest at a rapid pace, and he could even clearly feel a piercing aura sliding over his left shoulder. When he opened his eyes, he found that he had dodged the sword, staggered past the child, and landed firmly on the stone pillar he had predetermined.

As soon as he was in shape, four figures rushed at him again, two long swords of cold light struck at his upper plate, one of the elusive swords went straight to his lower plate, and the other was waiting for an opportunity. The cooperation between the four of them was seamless, but what they met was Ye Yinfeng.

For the swordsmanship and sword style of these four people, Ye Yinfeng already had a countermeasure in his heart, and he stepped lightly on the seven-star footwork under his feet, shuttling on the stone pillar like flowing clouds, but the narrow stone pillar would not affect him at all. A few blue afterimages streaked by, bringing a wild wind on top of the stone pillar.

The four of them and the three swords missed, and when they looked at it again, the blue-shirted young man had already appeared on another stone pillar. The three of them showed a look of helplessness in their eyes, and they couldn't help each other anymore.

Ye Yinfeng's body just stood up, and a brilliant and dazzling light came straight to his chest like splitting this dazzling sunlight, which was the boy who was waiting for the opportunity to take out the sword, seized the opportunity, stabbed out with a sword, and rolled up the momentum of the sky, like thunder.

And Ye Yinfeng's hand flashed, his body flickered, and the black bladeless sword seemed to escape into the golden light, and a breath of earth-destroying qi poured out from the tip of the bladeless sword. The furious aura in the air seemed to be drained, with a tremor that made his heart palpitate inexplicably.

The long sword flickered, and several sounds of metal intertwining sounded, and when the two of them staggered, the Dao Tong only felt that his eyebrows were locked by a huge palpitating aura. He tried to change his form, but found that he could not move for half a minute, and only then did he feel as if he was being targeted by death. His face immediately turned pale, and he didn't feel a cold sweat all over his body.

The other three Dao Tong felt the intimidating aura, and they all got up and rushed straight towards Ye Yinfeng, their newly raised bodies stopped suddenly, and their faces showed eager and worried looks.

The gloomy long sword flashed a cold chill, pointing directly at the center of the Dao boy's eyebrows, less than two feet away, Ye Yinfeng stood on the counterweight column, and a pair of cold and slightly cold eyes shot a cold light.

At this time, there was silence all around, Ye Yinfeng's slightly condensed eyes were blazing, he really couldn't figure out why the sword stabbed by this Dao Tong had a very well-disguised killing intent, although the Dao Tong was well disguised, but it was still captured by his agile perception.

Under the stone pillar, everyone looked up, and not everyone could see the situation clearly. Li Xiaoyao had a full view of the situation, and a look of doubt flashed on his chubby face, and at the same time, he couldn't help but think to himself. When they came to this Sanqing Mountain, they had the killing intent to kill Ye Yinfeng twice, and there must be an ulterior conspiracy in this, but he also hoped that Ye Yinfeng would point to the end.

"Whoosh" a few times, and the other three figures flew to the stone pillar where Ye Yinfeng was, quietly looking at the two people who were facing each other.

The Tong long sword hung down, his face turned pale, and fine beads of sweat flowed down his forehead. A handsome face with a bloodless paleness, but a pair of starry eyes glittered with an elusive luster.

In the face of this sudden change, everyone waited for the blue-shirted young man's decision, as long as the dark sword spit out the internal force, a blood hole would become above the child's eyebrows, but they didn't understand why it happened so suddenly.

Ye Yinfeng pondered in his heart for a moment, put away the bladeless sword, turned around and jumped, and flew down the stone pillar and came to Li Xiaoyao's side. When it lands, it doesn't bring any dust with it.

The four Dao boys also fell with Ye Yinfeng, and they all fell to the ground, their faces were gray, this was the second fiasco they had suffered.

"The Pavilion of the East China Sea, the Sky Gate, the Yanlong Star." One of the Dao boys spoke, only saying a few words or so three sentences, but he gave them a reply, and led the other three Dao boys to leave. As they left, they stared at Ye Yinfeng and Li Xiaoyao coldly for a moment, then turned around and left, and then the rest was as if it had nothing to do with them.

Li Xiaoyao's face was stunned, and he looked at Ye Yinfeng for a while, and then he swept his gaze over the onlookers. The sharp gaze with supreme majesty forced several Taoist priests to tremble in their hearts and take a few steps back unconsciously.

"Hmph, that Yuyangzi didn't have the face to come to see this Daoist, but he sent four Dao boys to come to test it, just wait for those who are still unconvinced. Ben Dao Ye followed, it seems that these three Qingguan people don't have the ambition and backbone in the past. ”

Li Xiaoyao said sarcastically to the group of Taoist priests in a deep voice, he was very dissatisfied with the few words of the reply of the four Taoist boys, and decided to make a big fuss again. As soon as his words fell, the faces of all the Taoist priests turned blue and white, some were ashamed and embarrassed, and some were impulsive, reason could not overcome everything.

"We don't believe that so many of us can't help these two milky boys, let's get up together and teach them a lesson, so that they can know how powerful our Sanqing audience disciples are."

Sure enough, a shout rang out from the crowd, and that shout was like a catalyst, igniting everyone's indignation.

Suddenly, several Taoist priests rushed towards Ye Yinfeng and the others with long swords, with a fierce and angry look on their faces.

"Bang bang bang" A few dull sounds, Li Xiaoyao shuttled between the Taoist priests like a meteor, and smashed his fist towards the group of Taoist priests, and immediately several Taoist priests were knocked to the ground by his strong hammer-like fist. The Taoist priest who had been knocked to the ground fell to the ground and let out a burst of wails and moans, and kept rolling on the ground.

Seeing the miserable appearance of those Taoist priests who fell to the ground, all the Taoist priests trembled in their hearts, but this aroused their indignation even more, most of them were in their twenties, and they were all strong-blooded, where could anyone be so unscrupulous in their view.

"Fight with them." There was another shout from the crowd, and then more Taoist priests rushed towards them.

Seeing this, Ye Yinfeng only frowned slightly, and rushed into the crowd with a shake of his body.

"Dangdangdang", a sound of metal clashing, and suddenly, several long swords flew out of the battle circle with a sharp whistling sound, and landed on the stone ground one after another, making a crisp sound.

The two of them were like tigers descending from the mountain, and several Taoist priests fell wherever they went, and they rushed to the Shangqing Palace, the main hall of the Sanqing Temple.

Behind them there was a wailing and moaning, several Taoist priests were lying on the ground crookedly, some with blue noses and swollen faces, some with tattered robes, and even some grinning their teeth, and all the Taoist priests who came to them were put to the ground by them. There were only one or two Taoist priests left holding their swords, their eyes full of frightened eyes, trembling all over, watching the two demonic teenagers swagger into the Shangqing Palace.

With a "boom", the closed door in front of the Shangqing Palace was broken by Li Xiaoyao's punch, and a miserable wail sounded and fell apart on the stone-paved ground.

Without any warning, Li Xiaoyao and the two of them were in a mess everywhere they went, and the Shangqing Hall was almost smashed by them, but the Sanqing Ancestor enshrined in the Shangqing Hall did not move, and the Shangqing Hall was smashed by them, and there was a dark cloud miasma.

Fortunately, they only smashed in the Shangqing Palace, which relieved their hatred, and the two swaggered out of the Shangqing Palace.

"Two, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, if you are out of breath, please go down the mountain as soon as possible." When the two walked out of the Shangqing Palace, suddenly, an old and thin figure appeared in front of them.