The wooden bridge was directly split by Xu Geyang's sword, and a gap of several meters was split in the middle, but Xu Geyang's eyes when he looked at Cheng Qingfeng were full of indifference, as if this sword was not split by her.

Cheng Qingfeng sighed softly, the whole person was on the bridge deck lightly, and in the blink of an eye, he had already floated towards Xu Geyang on the opposite side. As if the broken bridge between the two did not exist, Cheng Qingfeng was dotted in the air, and the whole person had already landed on the bridge deck at the other end.

As soon as he landed, Cheng Qingfeng immediately stabbed Xu Geyang in the chest with a sword, this move was extremely fast, or like a dream, it was the trick in the "Cloud and Mist Thirteen Styles". Cheng Qingfeng's thin sword was like a spiritual snake, trembling endlessly, making Xu Geyang unable to discern where the true target of the sword technique was for a while.

However, Xu Geyang didn't care about all this, she just strode back, the long sword in her hand was raised, and the sword slashing style was straight from top to bottom, ignoring the subtlety and treachery of the cloud and mist sword technique in Cheng Qingfeng's hand.

Breaking the skill with strength, Cheng Qingfeng frowned, Xu Geyang's response is what Cheng Qingfeng hates the most, such a person does not pay attention to swordsmanship at all, and breaks the skillful sword with pure strength, so that Cheng Qingfeng's exquisite sword style cannot be played ninety.

With a slight sigh in his heart, Cheng Qing Fengyun made the long sword in his hand lightly entangle the sword that Xu Geyang slashed at, and the endless sword qi constituted a quagmire of sword qi, entangled Xu Geyang in it. The surrounding clouds and mist were pulled over again, and now Xu Geyang is like a prey trapped by a spider's web, the more he moves and struggles, the more difficult it is to get out!

Suddenly, Xu Geyang, who was trapped and locked, suddenly took off the long sword in his hand, and the whole person quickly got out of the entanglement of the clouds and mist. At the same time that Cheng Qingfeng was shocked, Xu Geyang pinched the spell in his hand, and the construction of the spell had been completed in an instant, and the next moment, Xu Geyang lightly touched his entangled long sword, and the next moment, a cyan light fell directly from Xu Geyang's hand on his long sword.

Cheng Qingfeng suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and without thinking about it, his whole person had already retreated sharply. And at this time, Xu Geyang's long sword that was entangled in mid-air suddenly shot out a one-zhang long sword ray, although the sword light was not so condensed, but this time it came suddenly, and directly stabbed at the heart of Cheng Qingfeng.

Xu Geyang's sword stab was extremely fast, and it had already stabbed Cheng Qingfeng's chest in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that Cheng Qingfeng was about to be disemboweled by this sword, suddenly, Cheng Qingfeng on the wooden bridge disappeared in an instant. After the sword slashed through the space, it quickly retracted it, clinging to the sword body, and directly slashed the sword qi wrapped around it.

The next moment, although Xu Geyang had a decisive spell in his hand, the long sword was immediately recovered into her hand. Xu Geyang's hand kept moving, and he saw her slash vertically at the wooden bridge under her feet, and between the wooden planks flying, several consecutive long sword strikes sounded in everyone's ears.

In the midst of the flying wood chips, Cheng Qingfeng actually drilled up from under the bridge like this, and the sword light was dripping, and he forced Xu Geyang to kill him.

It turned out that just when Xu Geyang's sword was about to stab Cheng Qingfeng, his figure just retreated to the place where the bridge was broken, Cheng Qingfeng took advantage of the situation and fell under the wooden bridge in the blink of an eye. After completely avoiding this sword, Cheng Qingfeng hurriedly raised his breath, and the whole person fell lightly on the lotus leaf under the wooden bridge.

Just when Xu Geyang and Cheng Qingfeng, who were in the light curtain, were fighting each other face to face, Qin Ling, who was outside the light curtain, asked the question in most people's hearts: "Uncle Kang, what happened to that scene just now?"

This question is not only what Qin Ling wants to know, but also Liang Dong and others are very concerned. You must know that the art of the imperial sword is a technique that only innate cultivators can completely master, and the flying of the imperial sword is the dream of countless people, but it is difficult to be mastered by cultivators below the innate level due to cultivation.

Even if some people can fly into the air for a short time, but this is only possible by relying on special spiritual weapons or strange exercises for a while. You must know that the True Qi Extreme Drama required for Edgeworth to fly into the air is simply not something that cultivators below the innate level can bear.

"This is the sword style in the Shushan Volley Sword Technique, which can make the long sword out of the body for a short time, the time is limited, the distance is limited, the power is limited, and it is just a small means!" Kang Yan's face was indifferent, and he didn't seem to care about this move at all.

"Oh!" Hearing Kang Yan say this, Qin Ling blinked, and immediately understood the meaning of Kang Yan's words, although this move of the imperial sword style seems to have some power, but the attack power in terms of strength has not been improved, and the range that can be separated from the body is limited, and it consumes extremely true qi, so the time that can be used is very short, so it can only be used as a surprise soldier, once the opponent has a guard in advance, then this sword will be useless.

Although Cheng Qingfeng's avoidance of this sword looks dangerous, if you look closely, you will find that his move is actually accurate at the attack speed and attack range of the Edgeworth-style, and he has already made a calculation in his heart.

Qin Ling finally put her mind at ease, her eyes refocused on the light curtain, and she stared closely at the two of them fighting each other. At this time, Kang Yan inadvertently glanced at Qin Ling and sighed softly, although this imperial sword style of the Shushan Daoist Sect seems to be quite restrictive and its power is extremely limited, but this does not prevent it from becoming the most basic style of the Shushan sword technique.

Xu Geyang has only just cultivated this style of swordsmanship now, and now it is just a first glimpse of the doorway, and he is still far from the peak realm of supernatural transformation, and after being forced in front of him by Cheng Qingfeng, this style of swordsmanship can no longer be used. However, even so, the Shushan swordsmanship swayed up and down in Xu Geyang's hands, vertical and horizontal, and did not fall behind at all.

In this fight, it was not easy for the cloud and mist thirteen styles in Cheng Qingfeng's hand to drag the surrounding clouds and mist over.

Whenever Cheng Qingfeng had this intention, Xu Geyang always stabbed him in the heart regardless of the sword, not caring at all that he was likely to be killed by Cheng Qingfeng's sword at the same time.

Although Cheng Qingfeng can take the opportunity to fight with Xu Geyang, he is not much sure that he can kill Xu Geyang first, in this case, the chances of the two people are equal, and even Xu Geyang, who took the initiative, has a greater chance, Cheng Qingfeng has not had time to hesitate, his body has already made a choice one step ahead.

Once or twice, it doesn't mean anything, but after a long time, Xu Geyang has already realized something, but Cheng Qingfeng's cloud and mist sword style is really powerful, and the sword net scattered everywhere does not show a flaw at all, so that Xu Geyang has no other way than to fight hard.

Cheng Qingfeng is naturally not so easy to deal with, Xu Geyang's hard moves, Cheng Qingfeng naturally began to move the crooked brain meridian, looking at the time, the long sword in his hand was lightly drawn, and Xu Geyang's long sword was taken aside, and the next moment the long sword in his hand stabbed straight towards Xu Geyang's throat with a "snort", like a poisonous snake that had been hidden for a long time.

The expression in Xu Geyang's eyes changed suddenly, it was too late to change her move and retreat at this time, she was ruthless in her eyes, and her right hand suddenly let go of the long sword in her hand, and then turned her palm into a fist, and smashed it hard towards the left side of the sword hilt.

The next moment, the long sword in Xu Geyang's hand suddenly began to rotate rapidly, and the tip of the sword, which had already become Qingfeng, suddenly slashed towards Cheng Qingfeng's neck again, and at the same time, Xu Geyang had already used his strength to retreat, and the speed was very fast.

(End of chapter)