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Ling Xiao Jianzong on the martial arts field.

Sword Qi aspect,

The Buddha's light is dazzling.

A rainbow-like Sword Qi, carrying an unparalleled edge, slammed towards Qingtong's body.

Upon seeing Qingtong, his face was indifferent, not evasive, he used the Arhat fist, threw his right fist, and slammed away.

boom!

There was a loud noise like thunder, moving through the sky.

With a clear punch, Sword Qi smashed into pieces.

After that, Qingtong raised his fists and danced in the sky, and the shadow of the fist filled the sky, carrying a terrifying fist intent, shrouded Li Qingyi's body.

"Ling Xiao Sword Jue Second Form, Flying Sword in Hundred Steps."

When Li Qingyi saw this, her pretty face was dignified and she whispered.

Huh.

Li Qingyi threw the Qingyu sword out of his hand.

Qing Yu Jian turned into a sharp sword light, tearing open the sky full of fist shadows.

Subsequently.

The fierce Jianmang, without losing momentum, continued to slash towards Qingtong's body.

"Pinch the flower finger!"

When Qingtong saw it, he did not evade or avoid, without fear, his right hand was pinched.

Cang!

A crisp metallic sound rang.

Qingtong actually pinched the howling Qingyu Sword in his hand.

What an empty-handed man.

Qingtong has perfected the pinching finger cultivation, and has perfected the fire.

Huh.

With a flick of Qingtong's right hand, the Qingyu Sword turned into a green glow, and instead whizzed towards Li Qingyi.

When Li Qingyi saw this, she quickly grasped the hilt of the Qingyu Sword that was flying upside down.

Puff!

but.

From the Qingyu Sword, a terrifying force came back.

Li Qingyi went back dozens of steps in a row before stabilizing his figure.

Puff.

Li Qingyi vomited blood, and the blood Qi in his body was calmed down.

"Holy Son is a good method, I am willing to bow down to the wind."

Li Qingyi knew that she was not an opponent, so she stopped being embarrassed and said to Qingtong cupped fist.

"Concession!"

Qingtong puts hands together.

"I will fight you."

Nangong Wuyue staged the Wutai stage, she screamed.

"Xianwu Sword Jue Third Form, Lingyun One Sword."

Nangong Wu didn't have any nonsense, she sacrificed the Fire Phoenix Sword and slashed directly at Qingtong's body.

"Amitābha."

Upon seeing Qingtong, he recites the Buddha's horn.

"Vajra vigorously points."

Qingtong drank in a low voice.

Shoo, swoop, swoop.

Qingtong's right finger pointed out, and the light beams condensed by Buddha power whizzed out and hit the Fire Lin sword.

A huge counter-shock came.

Nangong Dance had to retreat continuously.

"The fourth style of Ling Xiao sword tactics, Sword Qi transforms one thousand."

Nangong Wu gritted her teeth, and the fire phoenix sword in her hand was constantly dancing.

Huh, huh, huh.

One after another, sharp Sword Qi whizzed out, thousands of them, as if converging into a sea of ​​swords.

Jianhai was turbulent, and the huge waves rolled, heading towards Qingtong, overturning.

"Smashed the stele."

Qingtong's expression remained unchanged, and he gave a soft drink.

boom!

Qingtong shot it out with a palm.

A huge golden palm composed of Buddha power condensed out, carrying incomparable momentum and strength, and shot on the surging sea of ​​swords.

Suddenly.

Countless Sword Qi shattered.

The golden palm came.

Rolling up a terrible air wave.

The power of terror shakes the sky.

"The sixth form of Ling Xiao's sword tactics, smash Ling Xiao."

When Nangong Wu saw the giant palm slapped, she didn't retreat but moved in, with the fire phoenix sword in her hand, slashing out.

Tearing.

A fierce Sword Qi, carrying forward momentum and sharpness, slashed towards the golden giant palm.

boom!

The bright and fierce Sword Qi suddenly collided with the golden giant palm.

Suddenly, Sword Qi broke.

The golden giant palm, still like a broken bamboo, continued to pat on Nangong Wu's body.

Nangong Wu didn't have time to dodge, so she could only keep the Fire Phoenix Sword in her hand in front of her.

boom.

The golden giant palm slapped on the Fire Phoenix Sword.

Puff.

Suddenly, Nangong Wu's body, like a sandbag, vomited blood and flew out, and fell under the martial arts field.

Nangong dance was defeated.

"Concession."

Qingtong puts hands together.

"Xiao Wu, are you okay?"

Li Qingyi quickly helped Nangong Wu from the ground, she asked with concern.

"I'm fine, just suffered some internal injuries."

Nangong Wu stood up, she shook her head and said.

After this battle.

Li Qingyi and Nangong Wu both realized how big the gap between them and Qingtong was.

"Yiu Sect Leader, it's your turn."

Qingtong looked at Liu Xuanzong, and he said boldly.

Xuanzong Liu is a Practitioner in the Transcends Tribulation period, and he is qualified to fight Qingtong.

If it weren't for Liu Xuanzong's face, Qingtong would not be interested, and would compete with Li Qingyi and Nangongwu.

"good."

When Liu Xuanzong heard this, he nodded in response.

Liu Xuanzong stepped out, and with a scream, he came to the martial arts arena.

"Holy Son Qingtong, be careful."

Liu Xuanzong reminded that he sacrificed the Ling Xiao sword and launched a fierce attack on Qingtong.

"The first form of Xianwu Sword Jue, Kaitian."

Liu Xuanzong gave a low cry, and he waved the Ling Xiao sword in his hand, cutting out a bright sword light.

Open the sky Sword Qi, rising in the wind.

Carrying incomparable strength and sharpness, he slammed towards Qingtong's body.

"Prajna palm."

Upon seeing Qingtong, his face condensed slightly, and his right palm slammed out.

boom!

A huge golden palm condenses out.

The giant golden palm contains terrifying power, sweeping the sky and shaking the sky.

boom!

Resplendent sword light and golden giant palm.

They collided suddenly in mid-air.

Subsequently, both were annihilated at the same time.

"Come again."

Liu Xuanzong shouted loudly.

"The second form of the Xianwu Sword Jue is to create a land."

Liu Xuanzong waved the Ling Xiao sword, once again chopped out a bright sword light.

Tearing.

Sword Qi is like a rainbow, slashing out, as if tearing through the sky and through the sky.

"Great mercy and compassion."

Qingtong's expression remained unchanged, he shouted in a low voice.

Rumbling.

Liu Xuanzong and Qingtong fought for hundreds of rounds in a short period of time.

"What a Buddhist saint, his strength is really strong."

Holding the Ling Xiao sword, Liu Xuanzong was shocked by the tremendous power and retreated dozens of steps in succession.

"Yiu Sect Leader is not weak."

Qingtong stood there, he said.

However, the outcome has been divided.

Liu Xuanzong's strength is slightly weaker than Qingtong.

If it was a battle of life and death, the person who died would definitely be Liu Xuanzong.

"Sect Leader Liu, I don't know the ancestor of the Ling Xiao Jianzong, can the white-clothed swordsman be there?"

Qingtong's eyes flashed, he looked at Liu Xuanzong, and asked aloud.

This time, Qingtong came to Ling Xiao Jianzong's target, is the ancestor of Ling Xiao Jianzong, Chen Yu, who is also known as the white-clothed sword king!

"I have already notified the ancestors to come, Saint Son, please be patient."

Liu Xuanzong put away the Ling Xiao Jianzong, and after calming down the qi and blood in his body, he replied.

Liu Xuanzong had known for a long time that he was not Qingtong's opponent, and he had notified Chen Yu in advance.

The dignity of Ling Xiao Jianzong still needs Chen Yu to come and safeguard.

And this time.

In the Chen Family Cangwu Pavilion.

Chen Yu is cleaning.

Suddenly, a communication symbol appeared in front of Chen Yu.

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