The moment Qin Lie waved the purple thunder spear, Qin Yun and the others let out an exclamation in unison, and Qin Feng, who was being held by Duan Yun, even had an illusion. It seems that the person who created this set of purple thunder spear skills is not him, but Qin Lie.

Hu Ze, who had a fierce confrontation with Qin Lie, was even more surprised, and unconsciously praised in his mouth: "This is not Qin Feng's kid's purple thunder gun, using a sword to make a gun, actually getting its true rhyme." Fantastic ideas are also exquisite! If you carefully carve them, you can be among the best learners. Could it be that you have a very good relationship with Qin Feng?Or maybe his spear skills were actually taught by you?This guy doesn't learn very well, come again——"

When Qin Feng on the side heard this, his heart suddenly surged with blood, and he almost didn't spit it out, and Hu Ze over there let out another shocking sound: "This is the Blood Killing Sword Technique! Blood Killing Li Evil Spirit?"

Hearing Hu Ze's words, everyone's faces changed greatly, Qin Feng was even more shocked, and he focused on his mind again, only to feel a bloody aura surging in an instant. I saw Qin Lie in the distance, his face was cold. Every sword swing seems to contain endless killing intent, simple and pure, and it is also a desperate sword!

And Hu Ze's expression gradually became solemn. The knife in his hand is no longer wielded at will, and every time he slashes out, it follows a mysterious trajectory. Just right, stop Qin Lie, all the sword paths, "You have this set of swordsmanship, I don't know where you learned it?" It's just that although your swordsmanship is excellent, it doesn't seem to be your own-"

Seeing that Hu Ze shook his head for a while, Qin Lie also smiled.

The sword momentum suddenly changed again without warning, like a shadow!

When the sword light dispersed, under the night, it was like a sword mist that shrouded Hu Ze. Qin Lie's whole person is also as if it has turned into a cloud of fog and shadow, moving with the sword, and it is difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction. In an instant, in the field of vision of everyone here, it seemed that there were dozens of more Qin Lie, and they didn't know where their figures were.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and it is also like a cloud and mist, shuttling between the sword shadows. This time, the tiger overlord knife failed to knock one of them back, but it was unusually lingering, extremely gentle.

The sword style seemed to have no power, but it was full of stamina, and it never collided with the Tiger Sword, but slowly, little by little, it devoured and squeezed the space between the two.

In just more than 20 swords, it was the seven-foot long knife in Hu Ze's hand, and the activity space was getting smaller and smaller.

Almost every sword stabbed out was struck at the eyes of Hu Ze's body, causing his aura to be scattered and shapeless. Every sword point is his place of salvation, and he can't resist without returning the sword. As a result, the tiger tyrant long knife was almost trapped around Hu Ze's body and could not be used.

Hu Ze only felt that the more he fought, the more he felt wrong, and after he limited more than ninety percent of his strength, he still had more than 200,000 catties of huge power. However, at this moment, even if there was a strength that was several times stronger than Qin Lie, it couldn't be used. A domineering tiger spirit was stabbed and cut off, and it was shattered.

However, he was constantly depressed, but became more and more excited, and the blood in his body gradually boiled. Originally, he only had the heart to test Qin Lie's strength, but at this moment, he couldn't help himself, and his fighting spirit was slight.

"Is this Xie Jun's 'Lan Sword'? No, that guy isn't as powerful as you. I know, this is the Tianyuan Sword of the Lingyun Sect! Where did you learn this secret mastery of the Lingyun Sect? You have already learned the essence of it! I, Hu Ze, am I not mistaken? Could this be your true ability? From the rhyme to the potential, the sword intent is displayed——"

When Hu Ze said this, Hu Rui on the carriage was already in a state of flux. Eyes twinkle.

The Tianyuan Sword of the Lingyun Sect was rumored to be one of the top martial arts masters in the Heavenly Dragon Empire. It is said that after cultivation, you can immediately ascend to the peak of the heavens.

Even in ancient times, even the powerhouses of the Origin Realm of the Domain were also injured by this sword technique.

The Lingyun Sect itself can only cultivate it, but there are only three or five descendant disciples. The entire sect is not more than ten fingers.

However, this sentence is far from the latter sentence, which is shocking.

In other words, doesn't it mean that Qin Lie has actually comprehended the sword intent of the Tianyuan Sword, and has reached an extremely high and profound realm?

Qin Yun's face was even more pale for a while, and he felt that Hu Ze's voice was piercing. The two fluttering figures in front of him were also extremely dazzling, but they couldn't take their eyes off.

The light that Qin Lie burst out at this moment was too bright, so bright that it was really unbearable!

"Good sword! What future demon master, what kind of heavenly demon sect is the first day, that Qin Chuan, compared to the young master, is simply a scum! No, he is not even a scum! A frog of well water, he actually dares to seek the foundation of the heavenly fox, what kind of thing is he——"

Hu Ze laughed, the seven-foot knife in his hand seemed to be entangled by dozens of iron wires, becoming more and more clumsy and stagnant.

But the more this happened, the more he felt the joy in his heart. I just feel that this life combined, I can't be as happy as I am at this moment.

Qin Lie, who is regarded as a philistine by everyone, is a peerless genius with hidden strength.

The Heavenly Demon Sect in the turmoil is also expected to revivenation, how can it not be gratifying?

"-Then Qin Chuan must be at least fifty years before he can reach Nirvana. But I look at the young master, but at most twenty is enough! Sure enough, it is worthy of being the queen of the boundless, the tiger father has no dog! However, although you are psychic in the way of the sword! The old man is not a paper paste, I have to be serious! The tiger roars in all directions, slash!"

The stagnant knife momentum was already completely trapped in a corner. But at this most unlikely time, it suddenly broke out!

The poignant sword light immediately swept in all directions. Cut off almost all the atomized sword shadows and chop them up!

It's like a dozing tiger, allowing a spider to weave a web around it. However, when he woke up, he destroyed it with a random claw, and it was extremely easy, and it was effortless at all. Domineering on display!

But just when the sword light skyrocketed to the extreme, and was about to disperse the last bit of cloud and mist.

Behind Hu Ze, suddenly a sword pierced through. Without warning, without sound, as if looming. It was also abrupt to the extreme! It was as if it had turned into a part of the moonlight, and all the killing machines and all the breath were all hidden.

Hu Ze didn't notice it at all, until the sword light approached three feet. Only then did he widen his eyes and show a look of horror. The sword light quickly turned, but it only had time to use the hilt to resist the cold edge of the tip of the sword.

Then a huge force suddenly erupted. Hu Ze was caught off guard, and he couldn't adjust his strength to resist for a while. The figure was immediately bounced away, and it slid back several feet.

The two fought fiercely, for a moment, but Hu Ze's figure moved for the first time. However, his eyes were bright, and his heart was not only palpitating, but he was even more excited.

"What a sword of shadows! makes it wonderful, and I almost fell under the sword of you. If it is used for assassination, there will be no one to do it. If it were Hu Rui's stinky boy, most of this sword would have been braided!"

Hu Rui was speechless for a while, he was forty years old, so how could he be called 'stinky boy' again.

However, that sword, if it were his own, would be really unpredictable, and the chances would be half.

Qin Lie in front of him was really terrifyingly strong.

He was a little ashamed, his eyes were strange, and he glanced at Qin Yun who was standing not far away. If it weren't for this, he would be talented, and he wouldn't have to show his ugliness.

My father's words were really not wrong. That Qin Chuan is in the eyes of others, or he is a great genius, but compared to this young master, it is really incomparable.

Qin Lie stabbed out with a sword, and he was also knocked back dozens of zhang away by the force of the shock. The qi veins in the body are surging violently, and the true qi is surging. He took more than a dozen breaths in a row, constantly adjusting, and barely suppressed it.

It's so strong, it's really strong! If this Hu Ze does it with all his might, even if it is a hundred thousand Qin Lie, he will be slashed by him.

And at this moment, even if the other party restrained more than ninety percent of his strength, he was still suppressed to death. Not only is there strength, but martial arts are also very profound.

However, the more this is the case, the more warlike it becomes! His sword is stronger when it is stronger. Only such a martial arts strongman can make him interested.

Hu Ze praised it, and put the knife at his side with great satisfaction: "I see that the shackles of your awakened demon clan bloodline do not seem to have been resolved. At this moment, I must have exhausted my strength. How about leaving it at that?"

This is the battle, and it can end here. Unexpectedly, Qin Lie shook his head: "Don't, I'm still not happy?"

"Still not happy? You have overcome the obstacles of heaven and man, and fought with me, at this moment, the whole body must be in pain, and you still have to fight with me?"

Hu Ze was surprised for a while, but the praise in his eyes was even stronger. He was also interested: "Could it be that Fang Cai's swordsmanship is not Qin Lie's real ability?"

"I was about to ask Uncle Tiger for advice! After you and I have fought, Uncle Tiger can be clear. ”

Qin Lie took a deep breath again, and his expression was surprisingly solemn. The hand that held the sword hung down and lifted it upside down.

What about the pain of shattering his body and bones? Even if it was really the pain of thousands of knives, he would not care.

The opponent is hard to find, even if he dies in the next moment, he must fight happily, this is the heart of the swordsman!

Hu Ze's eyes were also gradually solemn, and the intuitive feeling that Qin Lie at this moment was completely different from the previous situation. A faint, awe-inspiring aura emanated from Qin Lie's body. Vaguely, he was able to fight against him.

There was silence for a few breaths, but Qin Lie chuckled again.

"Brother Duan, haven't you always wanted to learn my swordsmanship? If you miss it, if you want to learn it again, you won't be able to do it until the middle of my day-"

Duan Yun wondered for a while, what kind of swordsmanship, why can it only be used today, do you have to choose a special one?

However, Qin Lie's words did not seem to be false, and he immediately concentrated his mind.

The next moment, Qin Lie's eyes flashed, and he rushed up three zhang and swung out a sword.

"Good attackers, move above the Nine Heavens!"

Listening to Qin Lie's soft groan, everyone's pupils suddenly dilated again.

This sword is extremely smart, traceless, brilliant and dazzling, and full of fairy energy, as if it flew from the sky!

More than ten miles away, Zhao Yu's expression was extremely panicked. shook his head violently and said, "Miss, Sister Yu doesn't know what you're talking about, what does Sister Yu have to hide from you?"

"You're still lying to me!"

Lin Miaoke's eyes were full of disappointment: "You said that you were worried that I was meddling in the affairs of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but that Hu Ze has the power to break the mountain, even if I want to interfere, I can't get it." What the hell is it that you don't want to see?"

Seeing that Zhao Yu was silent, he silently did not answer. Lin Miaoke shook her head slightly, and walked forward directly, too lazy to ask again. What the hell is mysterious, you can see it in the past, there is no need to waste time here.

Zhao Yu hurriedly stabbed out with a sword, wanting to block Lin Miaoke's way. But the next moment, his complexion changed slightly. I saw that Lin Miao didn't dodge or dodge, and her body hit her sword directly.

couldn't help but be shocked, Zhao Yu hurriedly put away his sword, and saw the red figure passing by her.

This place is very close to the cloud-treading car, and the small hill next to it is only thirty zhang high. Lin Miaoke made a vertical leap to the top of the small mountain bag, and then the situation below was in full view.

Immediately, the pair of apricot eyes immediately shrank their pupils. Lost in a daze, he froze in place. I forgot for a while, how to react, at this moment into her field of vision, only in the distance in the air, the dazzling, amazing sword, the indifferent confidence, elegant as a fairy!

The sword shadow is only three feet, and the sword qi is only seven feet. But when a sword is cut down, it seems to fill the heavens and the earth. It is also ethereal and agile, and the trajectory is unpredictable.

Lin Miaoke's consciousness was also subconscious, and a few words flashed. At this moment, there are only these two words that can describe how she feels at the moment!

——This sword is wonderful!

"This is Qin Lie, how is it possible, how can he use this sword-"

This kind of swordsmanship, even in the Danquan Sect, those extremely talented senior brothers, she had never seen them use it!

Even the elders of the sect have never had such a spiritual surname!

was looking confused and didn't dare to mumble confidently, then Zhao Yu also followed closely and climbed on this small mountain bag. glanced down, and his complexion was unusually complicated.

"Miss, when Qin Lie said that he killed the treacherous sword Jiang Yichen, and killed the evil spirit of Li in blood. This sentence is actually true. That Li Evil Spirit really died in his hands. The sword kills the treacherous sword Jiang Yichen, and it doesn't take three breaths——"

Lin Miaoke's delicate body shook again, and for a while, her consciousness became more and more disordered, and she was blank. There was only a fragment of memory, which came out of the depths of my mind.

"——I, Qin Lie, stand up to the sky, why do I need you to be a woman to protect me? Yesterday in the backyard, you should also have a sense. According to Miss Miaoke, how many people in this world are under the heavens and are my opponents?"

"Who else could it be? Who else could kill them but me—"

"Miss, if one day, you find out that Qin Lie is not a waste person as the world thinks, but a young genius who is even stronger than the bloody killing of Li Evil Spirit. Those who want to kill him, to him, are actually like ants and mustards, jumping off the beam, and they are not worth it. What will you do, Miss?"

A short word, constantly emerging. Lin Miaoke couldn't help but bite her lower lip with her teeth.

Really, those words are true. The nails were digging into the flesh, and it hurt, and the lower lip was also aching, oozing blood. She's really in reality.

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