Qi Chunfeng laughed wildly, said three good words in a row, and in the third good word, he suddenly raised his sword above his head, and saw him holding the sword with both hands, urging Zhen Yuan, gathering all his abundant yuan power on the sword, and then, he slashed down strongly towards the black-clothed young man below!

Its momentum, ruthless. Its potential, look at it!

This sword is the full force of Qi Chunfeng's innate realm cultivation, and it has unstoppable strength and might.

Everyone saw that on the three-foot sword, a huge blue sword shadow was cut out, this is the sword intent, it is Qi Chunfeng's idea, it is fused into the true yuan, with the help of the sword body, it is revealed.

Mo Buwen looked up, his expression was solemn, in his eyes, the sword intent was getting bigger and bigger, and it was getting closer and closer, the hand holding the sword was slightly forced, and in the face of this unstoppable sword, Mo Buwen chose to take it head-on!

And seeing that he raised the sword horizontally, the blue light all around his body suddenly rose, the cyan yuan force was fully focused on the sword, turned over the hand and turned the sword, and then looked back, holding the sword with both hands, raised it to the top of his head, and suddenly showed high battle intent in his eyes, and slashed towards the blue sword shadow......

At the same time as the blue sword shadow shattered, the powerful force still made Mo Buwen smash down to the ground at great speed like a kite with a broken line, and a trace of blood splashed out of his mouth, outlining a blood line in the air, fluttering and scattering with the wind.

Bang!

Mo Buwen was in mid-air and smashed it the martial arts platform, which suddenly fell apart in all directions, and the startled disciples of the Immortal Sect hurriedly dodged.

What everyone saw in front of their eyes, a deep pit was smashed out of the torn martial arts stage by Mo Buwen, and the dust and smoke on it suddenly rose and was unpredictable, making people unable to see everything in it, but everyone guessed that their second senior brother should be injured a lot now!

Sect Leader Jiyun Zhenren, nodded meaningfully, looking at Qi Chunfeng's eyes in mid-air, very happy.

On the other hand, the expression on the face of the Liujin King was still calm, he just felt that this competition was just a trial for the disciples of the Immortal Sect, and if he won or lost, did it matter? If he paid too much attention to the victory or defeat, he would lose the original intention of the Immortal Sect to hold the trial in the sect.

Lu Feiliu, a strange man in the rivers and lakes, the interest on his face did not increase or decrease, and the competition between Qi Chunfeng and Mo Buwen made him a little disappointed in his heart.

"Friend, don't you want to start writing?" Jiyun Zhenren turned his head to look at Lu Feiliu.

Seeing Lu Feiliu shaking his head slightly, he said, "The timing is unknown." ”

Jiyun Zhenren smiled awkwardly, turned his head to look at the martial arts stage, and looked at the dust and smoke that gradually dispersed with the wind.

The hearts of everyone in the audience were also a little nervous, they looked at the dust and smoke that slowly dispersed on the stage, and they all wanted to understand the situation of the second senior brother at the first time.

Li Zhenlang is the same, for this competition of Yunhai Xianmen, at the beginning, he just paid attention to the young man named Mo Buqing, as for Qi Chunfeng, the senior brother of Yunhai Xianmen, he did not leave him with a trace of goodwill, but he was a little disdainful of Qi Chunfeng's style of life.

Li Zhenlang also knew in his heart that how could he not be frivolous when he was young? However, madness and extremism are incomparable, because once they become more extreme, they will be crazy, and they will lose their original "madness."

This made Li Zhenlang disagree!

Young people should be crazy, but also proud, arrogant unity, unruly should be arrogant, should be like a gentleman, not to bully, not to deceive others.

Such arrogance!

And that Qi Chunfeng, in his eyes, is completely stunned!

Among the crowd in the audience, some people also looked up at the white-clothed young man standing in the air with a sword, with a fanatical light in his eyes.

On the stage. At the same time as the dust and smoke dissipated, but when I saw Mo not asking, he rushed into the sky with a sword!

The cyan light mask wrapped the black-clothed body, the sword pointed at the sky, volleyed into the sky, and the green mangs all over the body were magnificent, as if a sword pierced the arrogance of this day!

At this time, Lu Feiliu's face once again showed a strong interest.

Qi Chunfeng laughed loudly, shouted a good word, and once again urged the true yuan in his body, the white-clothed body swooped down, and a layer of blue brilliance appeared around his body, he held his sword and killed Mo Buwen who came below, and killed strongly!

The two faced each other again in mid-air, and the blue light and blue light jumped, and they actually wanted to have the momentum to cover the light of the sky, which made everyone below gasp.

Saw.

In an instant, the two-color light curtain suddenly exploded, and the blue light and blue light stained the sky above the clouds!

Cover the sky in an instant!

In an instant, everyone was shocked to see the dazzling white light, so they raised their hands and put them on their eyes, but they saw that the two people in mid-air flew upside down!

Qi Chunfeng turned over with his sword, pointed his sword forward, and was dressed in a thin shirt as white as snow, which was already broken in dozens of places at the moment, and the silver ring of hair on his head was also shattered and disappeared. He spread his shawl, gently raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked ahead with red eyes.

Mo Buwen's chest was dripping with blood, and the wound was torn a few inches again at the moment of Fang Cai, and the blood soaked through the black clothes, gradually spreading, and he said lightly with his sword: "Senior Brother Chunfeng, can you have fun? ”

Qi Chunfeng couldn't stop laughing, and the person in front of him said coldly: "I'm tired of your warmth, I want you to fight with me with all your might!"

Words fall!

Qi Chunfeng moved with his sword, as fast as a streamer, and everyone saw a blue light, which quickly attacked Mo Buwen.

Bang bang bang!

Not in a hurry, the two swords intersected several times, Mo did not ask about helplessness, and in the face of Qi Chunfeng's fast attack like a rainstorm, he only had to have the sword corresponding.

Above the sky, the two figures fought in close quarters. Dressed in white and blue, the ghost is gone. Dressed in black and blue, he was forced to parry.

Qi Chunfeng's sword and three styles, on Mo Buwen's body, once again left three deep and long blood mouths, but the sword light did not stop, and its strong forcing and killing posture was terrifying!

Mo Buwen took out a sword breaking move, and slashed horizontally with a sword, cutting through Qi Chunfeng's continuous attacks, and also leaving a sword mark on Qi Chunfeng's body.

The two pulled apart again and looked at each other from a distance.

Qi Chunfeng's eyes showed madness, he reached out and touched the blood stains on his chest, put it to the corner of his mouth and tasted it carefully, and laughed loudly: "Very good! This is the battle I want for my brother!"

Hearing this, the expression on Mo Buwen's face changed slightly for a moment, he looked ahead and was silent, his mind was complicated, when did Senior Brother Chunfeng become like this? Is this still the senior brother who used to be on the edge of the Heavenly Waterfall, guiding him to practice swords?

Don't allow him to think too much, Qi Chunfeng will go on the offensive again!

The white-clothed young man was scattered in a shawl, standing in the air under the scorching sun.

He raised his sword to the sky, urging the true yuan, stirring the sky for thousands of miles, and the wind and clouds were moving!

Behind the young man, there was a sudden lightning and thunder, dark clouds covered the sky, and a blue pillar of light suddenly rose to the sky on the sword in his hand, breaking through the clouds, and there was a great tendency to connect the sky with a sword!

This scene made many disciples of the Xianmen below frightened, even some of the old men of the Xianmen.

Teaching Jiyun Zhenren, with a relieved face, he slowly got up, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked at Qi Chunfeng above with heavy eyes.

Many elders of the Immortal Sect, such as King Liujin and Shen Biyan, also got up, raised their eyes to look at Qi Chunfeng in the air, and secretly said in their hearts, this son is really extraordinary.

At this moment, Li Zhenlang suddenly felt that this Qi Chunfeng also had that arrogant capital!

I heard Li Luoyu on the side say in a lost voice: "This is the secret trick of the Immortal Gate, Tianji!"

When Li Zhenlang heard this, he shook his head lightly, he didn't know much about what secret tricks were heavenly, and he was not interested in understanding them, he only knew that this sword was not weak.

Lu Feiliu, a strange man in the rivers and lakes, although his face was greatly interested, he still had a calm and unchanged attitude.

On the contrary, the sword of the Western Desert was magnificent, his expression was not shocked, and everyone was looking at the spring breeze, but he still looked at Mo Buqing.

Next scene!

It also made everyone present feel shocked again!

I saw the young man in black, holding his sword, flipping lightly, and suddenly horizontally, the green light around his body reappeared, and suddenly a shocking force rose from below, and all of them surged towards the young man's body!

"Come on!"

Lu Feiliu, a strange man in the rivers and lakes, got up violently, shouted a word, opened his hand and turned into a colorful paintbrush, and arbitrarily rendered it against the empty void in front of him!

The sword is magnificent. finally looked at Mo Buwen and nodded, and there was a look of relief in his eyes.

Mo Buwen induces the earthly qi of the clouds and embraces himself, which is another secret trick of the Yunhai Immortal Gate, the earth limit!

At this time, the King of Liujin couldn't sit still, his face changed greatly, the disciple in front of him was really shocking to him, and he was also extremely relieved in his heart, however, he still decided to stop this competition!

"Senior brother, the trial in the door, for the sake of fairness and justice, please don't interfere. Jiyun Zhenren said to him.

The King of Liujin was helpless, knowing that although he still had the identity of a member of the Yunhai Immortal Gate at this moment, he had long lost the qualifications of the Immortal Sect to speak.

He looked at the two people above helplessly, raised his sword, and took out his sword!

Qi Chunfeng borrowed the power of wind and clouds to lead the nine thunderclouds, and the thunder light moved, and the sword in his hand slashed down mercilessly!

Mo is awe-inspiring and fearless, as much as he can absorb the immortal ground, focus on the sword, and cut out with all his might!

Two supreme sword moves, two extreme powers, strong in the air, the wind and clouds dispersed in an instant, Haoyang came again, the two forces exploded in an instant, and the remaining force spread in all directions, and a sea of blue and blue light bloomed in the air, and the two people who came out of the sword were like meteors, falling at a high speed!

Just when everyone was stunned, in front of the Cloud Smoke Palace, there were also two streamers in the longitudinal air.

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On the top of the clouds, the bright moon is in the sky, on the edge of the hanging waterfall, Li Zhenlang and the three knives of the eighteen villages, sitting cross-legged, looking up at the starry sky in front of him, sometimes talking and laughing, Li Zhenlang hugged the knife and stick, and also taught the little girl a children's song in his previous life.

In a side room, King Liujin sat on the edge of the bed, he looked at Mo Buwen, who had just woken up, and said, "As a teacher, I will leave tomorrow." ”

Mo Buwen hesitated for a moment, then got up, regardless of the persuasion of the King of Liujin, turned over and got out of bed, and knelt down against the Jinyi figure sitting on the edge of the bed, and said slowly: "Disciple, I wish the master a smooth journey, and take care of your body in the days to come." ”

The King of Liujin sighed lightly, raised his head and closed his eyes, and said softly: "After today, I'm afraid your situation in Xianmen will be different from before. ”

King Liujin got up and helped up this disciple of his, "Cultivate well, and leave first for the teacher." He patted Mo Buwen on the shoulder, turned and walked out the door.

Mo Buwen looked at his back until he disappeared from sight......

The Golden King came to the Ninety-Nine Cloud Ladder, looked at Li Zhenlang and a few people in the distance, raised his hand slightly, and a small golden crane suddenly appeared in his hand, and he asked softly: "Who is Li Zhenlang?" After speaking, the golden crane in his hand turned into a golden light, flying towards the sky at a high speed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"That's a shooting star. Li Zhenlang hugged the knife and stick and explained to her the flash of golden light just now.

Dao Stick looked up and said, "The meteor is so fast!

Li Zhenlang smiled and touched her head, "Meteor can make a wish, if you have any wishes, you can make it, but now it's not good, the meteor is gone." ”

Dao Stick pursed her mouth, blaming Li Zhenlang for not saying it earlier, she rolled her eyes, glanced at Li Zhenlang for a while, and then giggled.

The girl laughed lightly, she watched Li Zhenlang play with the knife stick, and suddenly felt that Li Zhenlang must be the kind who likes children.

Daoshi lay on the ground, looking up at the stars in the sky, thinking to himself, those two people were really powerful during the day, if only he could be as powerful as them when he could be.

Suddenly, in the night sky, another meteor appeared, dragging a long golden tail, Li Zhenlang hurriedly urged the knife stick, and hurriedly made a wish, seeing him so anxious, the two people on the side, Dao Ji and Dao Shi, also believed that he said that the meteor could make a wish, and they all closed their eyes to the golden meteor, and gently recited the wishes in their hearts.

On the ninety-nine cloud ladder, the King of Liujin raised his hand, and when the golden crane returned, he heard the small and delicate golden crane speak: "Li Zhenlang, my brother, you old thing dare to do something to him, when the master goes back, you have to demolish your Wuxiang City, you can do it yourself!"

Listening to this, the Golden King's face twitched, he accepted the golden crane, his hands behind his back, his chest rose and fell, he took a deep breath, and walked slowly towards the bottom of the ladder.

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