Wei Wouji slashed into the air with all his strength, and the sword intent that had nowhere to place it tore out a narrow crack in the beach with the long sword.

The small sword qi came to his body, Wei Wuji only felt as if he had been pricked by needles, and tried to twist his body into an awkward posture, as the size of the sword qi became smaller, the accuracy and accuracy of controlling them were greatly improved, and the invisible sword qi as sharp as a thin needle continued to attack Wei Wuji's face, arms and torso like a sea urchin, Wei Wuji was helpless, and after dodging most of the sword qi, he chose to eat a few tricks.

"Sideways!" Wei Wuji shouted angrily, happy and nimble, the flexible tactics and the changeability of the qi sword's invisible sword qi made him very uncomfortable, and the contempt for the qi sword began to plague him after years of being nurtured by his master.

Xing Xing didn't care, the invisible sword qi at the tips of his fingers condensed again, and he reflexively advanced at a faster speed!

Ping!

Ping!

The sound of the sword blade colliding came one after another, and after the happy change of moves, he took the initiative to bully himself and choose the hand-to-hand combat he was best at!

And just as Wei Wuji was busy dealing with the sword qi that Xing kept coming, Gao Xing had a whim, and the third sword qi condensed silently above the two of their heads.

The three people who watched the game were all moved, and the most surprised was Yun Fei.

You must know that there is an upper limit to the spiritual power that a person can control at the same time, and the invisible sword qi exists by relying on spiritual power, and the sword qi is sharp and thin, correspondingly, the number can be increased, but if you want to maintain the consumption of three relatively wide sword qi at the same time, Yun Fei can't do it to himself.

In other words, being happy at this time is not something that they can do at this level.

Wei Wou-Ki's body style also has its own uniqueness, at first he seemed a little flustered in response to Happy Close Quarters Sword Strike, but after gradually getting used to Happy Rhythm and the angle of the sword, relying on his unique body style, Wei Wou-Ki gradually reversed the decline, and the long sword twisted like a snake in his hand, constantly attacking Happy Close Quarter.

While entangled with Wei Wuji, the joy of being distracted and condensing the sword qi seemed a little difficult at this time, but he just tried it on a whim, but he didn't expect that as soon as the thought came up, the sword qi above his head instantly manifested, and from the perspective of perception, it was the same path as Yun Fei's original sword god nine swords, reducing the number of air pockets that must be passed, and quickly condensing the sword shape.

This method seems to Gu Qianchuan to be a bit tricky, although he doesn't like it, but he has never said that it is wrong!

The sword qi above his head became more and more condensed, and in the process of gradually condensing, the wide sword body emitted a slight sword sound more than once!

Countless sword qi gathered from all directions into the sword body of this wide sword qi, and the essence of the Hanging Leaf Sword Technique was to find the most delicate balance point of ten thousand powers, the more the sword qi was condensed, the greater the pressure that Xing needed to bear at this time.

Qiang gritted his teeth, happy that the two sword qi in his hand had slashed in front of him, and at the same time that his arms were extremely outward, the middle door opened and was sent directly in front of Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji's eyes lit up, and the doubts in his heart flashed, according to the performance when he was happy to face himself just now, such an obvious flaw should not be exposed to himself, could it be that he was exhausted? Or did he deliberately expose the flaws to himself and have a backup move......

Several thoughts instantly floated through his mind, and the long sword in Wei Wuji's hand habitually probed forward, no matter what, such an opportunity was definitely not to be missed, and to Wei Wuji's surprise, the long sword stretched out smoothly in front of Xingxing, and it was only less than ten centimeters away from Xingxing's chest!

Happiness can already feel a wisp of cold air carried by the tip of the opponent's sword, the hairs on the chest stand on end, just over-distracted, there is a slight deviation in footwork, and then the resulting body shape stagnation almost caused a bad result!

In the process of retreating rapidly, Happy deliberately adjusted the angle, and faded along the wide sword qi that he had quietly condensed, Wei Wuji didn't stab with a sword, and just wanted to pursue, but he was keenly aware of the strangeness above his head.

With a sneer, Wei Wuji put away his sword and stood, his left hand, which he had never used, suddenly raised above his head, and at this time, his happiness and Yun Fei's heart shook together, and a homologous force began to condense in Yun Fei's raised palm, like a sword but not a sword.

Breaking away from the joy of the battle group, the amount of spiritual power that could be controlled had reached the limit, and he was upset by the constant buzzing sword qi above his head, and his hands dragged the wide sword qi in the air, throwing the sword qi directly like a javelin.

Target!

At this time, Wei Wuji, a large amount of spiritual power had been condensed on the palm of his left hand, and seeing the opponent's big sword qi coming to the fore, Wei Wouji's palm pushed forward violently, and the spiritual power in his palm slammed straight into the flying sword qi as if sensing the master's intentions.

Rumble!

A sword and a ball collided head-on and exploded with a huge sound, and Gao Xing and Wei Wuji bore the brunt of it, and their bodies couldn't stop retreating, and even Yun Fei and Xie Yi, who were standing far away, were also retreating several meters backwards by the qi wave brought up by the energy explosion.

Stretching out his arm to block the splashing sand, Wei Wouji's arm was lowered only when the tide receded.

At this time, Xing Xing can squat on the ground, constantly spitting out, a salty smell surrounds his mouth, just now, some of the sand stirred up by the energy collision flew into his mouth, and Xing Xing didn't feel like he spit it out.

Before the victory or defeat was decided, Wei Wuji's hand holding the sword shook, and the long sword in his back hand pointed diagonally to the ground, and walked towards Xing Xing step by step.

Just when he was still four or five meters away from Xingxing, one of Xingxing's hands suddenly stretched out and said while coughing.

"Ahem...... I threw in the towel! Ahem...... "There was just sand flying into my throat!"

I was glad that the spiritual power I could control had been exhausted when the last sword was swung, and at this time, I was still holding it up, and I was looking for it myself. Wei Wouji's progress stopped, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, it had been dozens of days before and after he came out, and he finally met an opponent who could fight, but the other party seemed to be overwhelmed, and he always felt like a frosted eggplant, unable to lift his strength.

"The heir of the qi sword is nothing more than that. Wei Wuji left the next sentence and turned to leave.

"I'm not an angry heir. Happy Happy, who had been squatting on the ground, suddenly stood up and looked at Wei Wuji's back and said.

"I can't learn the essence of Mr. Gu's qi sword at all, I just have a few tricks from his old man. Happy didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes were rolling.

"Actually, you've been practicing Qi Sword all along, right?"

As soon as the words of joy came out, Wei Wuji's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he turned to face Xing with a serious face.

"The sword pavilion is the orthodoxy of the sword, which is the truth that my master and all my uncles have pursued all their lives. Wei Wou-Ki explained.

"The last move you just made was the luck method of the Qi Sword, right?"

Happy didn't take his words at all, and continued to ask to himself.

"You ......" Only Wei Wuji himself knew, after inadvertently seeing the Qi Sword Luck Method left by the master, that running route had been lingering in his mind, and the young man was full of curiosity.

"I don't have a sect, only a master who is not very good, my sword, all on my own, but recently there has been a problem with my skills, unintentionally, I met Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu taught me a truth,"

He kept staring into Wei Wuji's eyes as he spoke, "Mr. Gu said, there are thousands of sword ways in this world, why do you have to distinguish between right and wrong? Whether it is an air sword, an intention sword, or any other sword, as long as it can kill the enemy, it is a good sword!"

Wei Wuji gave Gao Yue a heavy look, turned to leave, and a happy voice came from behind, "You are better than me and Yun Fei! A week later, you are still here, it is still this time, we are waiting for you!"

Wei Wouji's pace was steady but extremely fast, his figure quickly disappeared into the darkness, his mind kept turning to be happy with what he had just said, and the phone on his body, which had not moved for a long time, suddenly rang.

"Hello?"

"Is this Mr. Wou-Ki?"

"It's me, who are you?"

"I am the Chu family of Jincheng, my name is Chu ......"

"Do you learn swords?" Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, even the name Wei Wuji was not interested, and directly grabbed the words.

The other party was stunned for a full three seconds before he said slowly, "I don't learn swords." ”

"I don't talk to wasters. ”

After Wei Wuji finished speaking, he hung up the phone, leaving only the Chu family on the other end of the phone, everyone looked at each other, unable to figure out.