This cyan sword light seemed to be about to cut this mountain forest into two pieces, and the cyan light flickered, already submerging Qin Ming's entire body.

Li Feibai shot out angrily, and the power of this sword was certainly not weak at all. In fact, the power of this sword was enough to kill a monk who was also at the ninth level of the Qi cultivation period.

Qin Ming looked up, and there was a dazzling blue light everywhere he entered. In the face of this fierce and domineering sword light, he raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't dodge it.

"What a powerful sword, this is definitely not something that a monk of the ninth layer of the Qi cultivation period can use!"

He thought to himself, no matter how powerful the monks at the peak of the Qi cultivation period were, it would be difficult to compete with the monks in the foundation building stage.

Because the gap between the two is not only the gap in spiritual power, but also the gap in the perception of cultivation. For the same kind of swordsmanship, a monk in the Qi training period can exert eight points of power, while a monk in the foundation building period can use ten points.

Because the vision of the two is no longer the same, and the depth of understanding of swordsmanship is also different.

But the sword in front of him not only surpassed the peak of the ordinary Qi training period in terms of strength, but even this trick seemed to be ordinary and subtle, and the realm was extremely high.

Qin Ming didn't dodge, he raised his sword to meet him, the spiritual power in his body was poured into the sword, and the white sword light suddenly appeared, just like the sun at noon, dazzling and powerful.

These two swords each carried rolling spiritual power and collided together, and at the same time as the earth-shattering sound was heard, the two chaotic forces also poured out in all directions irregularly.

The violent spiritual power spread out in the sky, causing the ground below to crack inch by inch, but whether it was the figure in the sky or the figure on the ground, it was immovable.

The impact didn't have an impact on them!

A fresh breeze blew and blew away some fine dust.

Qin Ming's feet suddenly exerted force, and after his knees were slightly bent, the whole person was like a cannonball, and it shot out into the air fiercely. At the same time, he tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword and swept it straight up.

The sword light came out brilliantly, and the fierce meaning permeated the surroundings, as if even the air had turned into a small sword that could not be seen by the naked eye, wandering around the body, emitting an invisible thorn all the time.

"Huh?"

This time it was Li Feibai's turn to be surprised, when he saw Qin Ming's imperial sword flying just now, he thought that the other party was a monk in the foundation building period. It turned out that it wasn't, so I planned to cut it down with a sword.

But this sword slashed down, not only failed to kill the person, but the other party didn't have anything at all.

Not only that, but the other party even gave a counterattack, the key is that the strength of this counterattack is comparable to the sword he just had.

If you take it lightly, you will definitely be seriously injured!

So he also slashed out with a sword, and the two swords collided again, and the sound of the sword roar was heard far away.

Some of the people living in the suburbs didn't know what was going on, but it didn't rain on a big night.

As soon as they went out, they saw that the sky in the distance had been flashing with strange light, and there were two colors, and there was a strange loud noise, which was too weird.

Some curious people thought that it might be some alien planetary species, and hurriedly filmed it with their mobile phones.

"Bell Bell Bell"

A series of golden and iron clashes sounded, and in the night sky, two figures staggered and killed each other, the afterimage rose and fell, and the sword light was like a meteor that crossed the sky in an instant, sometimes disappearing and sometimes appearing.

Each of their swords carried rolling spiritual power, so when the two swords collided with each other, the vibration caused was also very obvious and loud.

"Zheng"

shook the sword with the other party again, and the sword body trembled. Qin Minghu's mouth was numb, the strength of the other party was really not weak, the two of them had collided more than ten times just now, but none of them had he been able to gain an absolute upper hand.

This situation is extremely rare, you must know that the last time he faced the three Li family cultivators of the ninth layer of the Qi cultivation period, he was basically as easy as a string of pills, killing one person with one sword.

But now they are evenly matched, and the situation is very different, which has to make him more and more frightened.

As everyone knows, what is even more surprised than him is Li Feibai, he himself is a monk in the foundation building period, if it weren't for the fact that he had to suppress his cultivation because of cultivation, how could he be so aggrieved?

With his status as a monk in the foundation building period, does it take more to kill a monk in the Qi cultivation period? If you can't kill with one sword, then you can stab two more swords.

But the situation now far exceeded his expectations.

The power transmitted by the sword just now made his arm sore, which shows the strength of the other party.

He once suspected that the other party was actually a foundation building period monk, and it was only for some reason that he suppressed his true strength.

"Something capable!"

Li Feibai fell far to the ground, and his pale and bloodless face under the black robe climbed with a touch of coldness. For that woman, he is bound to win today, and whoever stops him just doesn't want to live.

Qin Ming pinched the tiger's mouth, and also sneered slightly: "Your Excellency is not bad. ”

After the contact just now, he almost figured out the strength of the other party, if he really wants to fight hard, he may not necessarily lose.

Hearing this answer, Li Fei's white pupils shrank, and the anger in his heart surged secretly like magma underground, he was also a genuine foundation building period monk, and the Qi Extinguishing Period was like destroying ants, when was someone else say it in this tone?

"I can tell you plainly, tonight, I have to get that woman, and if you know her, hand her over to me, and then get out of here! I can spare your life!"

He made a grim voice, naked and menacing.

"Coincidentally, this is what I want to say, I have secured that woman, if you don't want to die, give up and leave, I can still save you a dog's life!"

Hearing that this person dared to threaten, Qin Ming didn't care about it at all, if a threat could scare him away, was he still Qin Ming?

Qin Demon's answer was obviously not what Li Feibai wanted, and after hearing this answer, a fierce light surged in his eyes. This person's strength is indeed very strong, and if he fights, he may not be pleased.

But if the other party thinks that he is qualified to go against him, it can only be said that he is still too tender.

"I don't like your answer, so I can only shut you up!"

He snorted coldly, and the sword light in his hand skyrocketed again. The cyan sword light released terrifying power, and under his swing, the huge sword light immediately slashed down towards Qin Ming.

This amazing power is really terrifying, but Qin Ming is not a soft persimmon, and it is not something that anyone can pinch if they want to.

Qin Ming looked up at the sky and talked about swordsmanship? He asked himself if his swordsmanship would not be weaker than others'!

The ancient sword in his hand became incomparably nimble as his wrists and arms turned, like a fish in water.

He let out a cold snort, and then directly met the sword, and the two relied on swordsmanship to fight together again.

Li Feibai opened and closed widely, each sword was very domineering and exaggerated, and when the cyan sword swept by, sometimes even Qin Ming had to admit that if he ran into it a little, something big would definitely happen.

However, Qin Ming is not simple, if you talk about the subtlety of swordsmanship, Qin Ming is even stronger than him, so when the two of them fight, Qin Ming actually has the upper hand.

Li Feibai was also aware of this problem, so the more he fought, the more surprised he became, and in the end, he couldn't help it, and he shook Qin Ming out with a sword.

Looking at Qin Ming, who was shocked out, Li Feibai felt that he had been trampled on and insulted by a monk in the Qi cultivation period, and under this sense of shame, he slapped the Heavenly Spirit Gai, and an even more powerful force gushed out!

This is the power that belongs to the monk of the foundation building period, and he finally chose to no longer suppress it, but to open a trace of "gap" and let the power flow.

Of course, he can't use too much of this kind of power, otherwise it will affect his current cultivation.

"Die!"

He let out a loud shout, and one hand suddenly slapped out, and the huge handprint formed by the gathering of majestic spiritual power was already stained with a trace of blood.

With an extremely astonishing power, the palm print directly suppressed Qin Ming in front of him.

Feeling the monstrous energy from the front, Qin Ming didn't have the slightest idea of retreating, but instead held the sword in his hand tighter. He raised his face and immediately slashed down with a sword!

A huge white sword light burst out from the long sword and slashed down fiercely.

The two came into contact with the strongest posture, and it was the mudra that fell into the disadvantage. I saw that under the slash of the giant sword, the handprint began to crumble.

"How is that possible?"

Li Feibai's face finally changed at this time!