"Boom"

Dozens of tornadoes suddenly appeared beside Chen Xiu, and these tornadoes one after another, one after another, kicked up a sky full of dust, and the entire open area of the woods was filled with tornadoes.

The tornado sent out by Chen Xiu instantly occupied the surrounding area, and there was not even a single hair of space.

"I understand, in this situation, no matter how powerful Rao is body is, he can't completely dodge, after he dodged dozens of tornadoes, as long as the slightest movement is touched by a tornado, I can detect his position. ”

"You're not stupid. ”

Chen Xiu has a natural sense of the tornado he emitted. As soon as the tornado touched Chen Hailong's body, he immediately knew the location of the other party.

"Huh!"

Chen Xiu locked on Chen Hailong's figure in an instant, and the flying sword in his hand turned into a black light and slashed straight away.

At this time, Chen Xiu used the true qi of three different attributes in one, plus the strength of his own flesh to concentrate on the flying sword, which was as pure as the true qi of a powerhouse who had just entered the innate realm.

Under the combination of the two forces, even if it was a small mountain, Chen Xiu could split it with a single sword.

In the face of Chen Xiu's sword, Rao is Chen Hailong was invulnerable with his own sword, but he didn't dare to block it.

The power of this sword is too great, and even if the scale armor cannot be broken through the body when it is slashed, the internal organs will be shocked. His figure flickered like a phantom, and he planned to use his own body to avoid Chen Xiu's sword.

Seeing Chen Hailong dodging, Chen Xiu's eyes showed a hint of excitement: "It turns out that under the absolute power, his scale armor is not fearless!"

The swordsmanship unfolds again, it is all offensive swordsmanship, as long as the opponent is locked, he is no longer afraid of the opponent's dodge.

Chen Hailong didn't fight hard with himself, he actually wanted to dodge with his body, which simply gave Chen Xiu a chance to let go and attack.

"Boom"

The flying sword in Chen Xiu's hand turned into a domineering and agile black sword, chasing towards Chen Hailong.

"Tintin!"

Chen Xiu's body technique was not as good as the demonized Chen Hailong, but the speed of his sword qi was a hundred times the speed of sound. Under Chen Hailong's dodge, not only did he not get rid of Chen Xiu's attack, but he was attacked by several sword qi, and he had to make a move to block the sword qi.

When he made a move to block the sword qi, the speed of his body slowed down.

Every time Chen Hailong blocked a sword qi, Chen Xiu approached a few feet. Soon, Chen Xiu had already come to within his three zhangs, and the murderous aura contained on the flying sword made Chen Hailong change color slightly.

"Damn, Lao Tzu is invulnerable, even if he is injured by his sword, at most he will lie in bed for half a year, and he will die!"

Chen Hailong saw that Chen Xiu's swordsmanship had endless changes, and he knew that at this point, he could only attack Chen Xiu with an attack and fight hard, otherwise the situation would become more and more unfavorable.

"Phew!"

The snake arm sword broke through the heavy sword qi and went straight to Chen Xiu.

"Sizzle"

Chen Xiu and Chen Hailong launched an attack with all their might. Chen Xiu wanted to use his strong strength and pure true qi to swing Chen Hailong's double snake arm sword away and attack his head, while Chen Hailong planned to stab Chen Xiu to death on the spot with his stronger defense and elusive swordsmanship.

Chen Xiu's swordsmanship is domineering, and it opens and closes. And Chen Hailong's swordsmanship is eerie and unexpected. The weapons in the hands of the two did not touch, but they were looking for the opponent's flaws in order to deliver a thunderous blow.

The more Chen Hailong fought, the more depressed he became. He found that no matter what swordsmanship he used, Chen Xiu repeated it over and over again, and it was all a few basic swordsmanship. And it was this simplest basic sword technique, he successively cast the fourth and fifth swords of the seven swords, but he couldn't break it.

When Chen Xiu's basic sword technique was cast, a tornado formed outside his body, tightly protecting his body. Rao is Chen Hailong's body technique is fast and exquisite, and it is impossible to escape Chen Xiu's induction.

After fighting hundreds of moves, Chen Hailong was shocked to find that Chen Xiu's swordsmanship had become more and more powerful, and he had faintly pressed him. The sword moves from the snake arm sword in his hand, Zhang Ye can always easily block them. And Chen Xiu's sword that counterattacked casually could often take his head and neck directly, allowing him to have a strong cultivation, but he could not exert himself.

"The more you fight, the more you fight! How can this happen?" Chen Hailong was shocked in his heart.

Chen Xiu had already gained the upper hand at this time, the combination of true qi and physical strength and sword moves was becoming more and more proficient, seeing Chen Hailong's timidity, a slight smile flashed across the corners of his mouth, and he said: "This is what you are capable of, go down and accompany your brother, so that he can also have a companion on the Huangquan Road!"

With a shock to his wrist, Chen Xiu once again performed the bayonet sword style.

Repeatedly performing the basic sword style, Chen Xiu's artistic conception of swordsmanship has become deeper and deeper, especially the combination of true qi with wind attributes.

At this moment, his sword was like the wind, fast and invisible!

Facing this sword, not only Chen Hailong was shocked, but Feng Xinglie was also surprised: "This kid's comprehension is so high, he has actually comprehended a bit of sword intent! I have practiced guns for a hundred years before I understand a trace of gun intent, is he even higher than my comprehension!"

Feng Xinglie, who has lived for tens of thousands of years, can't help but feel a trace of jealousy in his heart at this time.

The world's combat skills, cultivated to a certain height, will break through to the realm of "no tricks to win, there are moves", and after no moves, it is to perceive the artistic conception to the high and low.

The fist has fist intent, and the sword has sword intent.

Originally, under the theoretical guidance of Chen Xiu's "sword play", he was still thinking about how to break the move, but he didn't know that the master had originally reached the realm of no moves.

He has also cultivated basic swordsmanship, and after reversing the principle of "sword fighting", he has unconsciously touched the realm of sword intent.

The artistic conception has improved, and the power of his sword has also increased accordingly. The sword is still a sword, and it is still an ordinary stab, but the power it emits has increased by fifty percent!

"Sword Intent!"

Although Chen Hailong himself had not yet been able to comprehend the sword intent, there were many masters of the Blood Demon Sect at that time, and there were not a few masters who could comprehend the sword intent, and he had also seen the world.

Feeling that Chen Xiu's sword, the power of rotation and devouring power contained in it was amazingly powerful. What's even more terrifying is that countless tornadoes are like spring grass, densely popping up around him. These tornadoes are not big, but they are not small, and under the influence of these tornadoes, it has become difficult for him to dodge!

"Ding!"

Chen Hailong's two-armed sword had to fight hard with Chen Xiu.

Under the blessing of Chen Xiu's sword intent, the strength was extremely strong, and under the hard collision of the two weapons, Chen Hailong felt the overwhelming power surging from his arms, shaking his arms numb, and the blood in his body was also boiling.