Soon a woman in a white dress and a white skirt appeared in front of everyone, with a light and fluttering body, like a shocking dragon, the simple long sword in her hand, like a shocking dragon, black silk like a waterfall, and her face like dust and frost, giving people a feeling of being descended from heaven.

This woman is Li Qinglian, the senior sister of Shushan.

"If my guess is correct, you should be the saint of Shushan!"

The moment he saw Li Qinglian appear, a look of surprise appeared on Ben Lei Yan Jun's face, but it quickly disappeared on that cold face.

In the past, he didn't think that any woman could enter his own eyes, but when he saw Li Qinglian, he was shaken, the woman in front of him was too beautiful.

Li Qinglian is the first person among the young generation of Shushan, and the first beauty in the legendary Yin and Yang world.

Her beauty is a little different from that of the little lord of the dragon, the little lord of the dragon is very amazing, giving people the feeling of captivating the country and the city, but she has not escaped the appearance of mortals, but Li Qinglian's dusty temperament does not seem to be from the mortal world, but the fairy who fell from the sky, the fairy who fell.

"It's a big mistake for you to break into Shu Mountain in the middle of the night, and you hurt a few of my junior brothers, and I will definitely not give up today. ”

Li Qinglian didn't talk nonsense, she was not a woman who liked nonsense, her jade hand was raised slightly, and the quaint long sword in her hand was already out of the sheath.

His sword didn't have any ornate features, nor any ornamentation, it looked like an ordinary blue steel sword.

Her sword is indeed the most ordinary sword, and this sword has been with him for a long time, having been by her side since childhood.

This sword is about the same as her arm in Li Qinglian's hand, and even more flexible than her arm.

The sword is all iron, but it is divine because of the thought.

"Senior brother, let me try the depth of this woman first. ”

The moment Xuanyuan Po saw Li Qinglian, he felt her strength.

He really wanted to fight with the powerful woman in front of him, although he knew that he might fail, but he couldn't suppress the impulse in his heart, he knew that only by fighting a strong opponent could he improve himself.

Saying that, Xuanyuan Po didn't even give Ben Lei Yan Jun a chance to speak, he stepped on the ground with one foot, and an arrow step had already appeared in front of Li Qinglian.

Xuanyuan's broken hands, with dense true qi, could even faintly see the cyan brilliance on his hands.

With a whistling sound of breaking the air, this punch went straight to Li Qinglian's chest, and there was no pity at all.

Xuanyuan broke the speed very fast, not to mention this full force blow.

Li Qinglian didn't even have a chance to use her sword to resist, and her fist went directly through Li Qinglian's young man's chest and came out of her back and back.

At this time, Xuanyuan was stunned, he didn't expect that the senior sister of Shushan would die in his hands like this.

At the beginning, he was surprised at first, and then there was a hint of pride, but the next moment the smugness on his face disappeared, because the next moment, Li Qinglian disappeared in front of him, maybe Li Qinglian was not in front of him at all, and what was moved by him was just an afterimage.

How terrifying is this senior sister of Shushan, why did her speed reach such a level, only an afterimage appeared, and then the whole person disappeared?

In the past, Xuanyuan Po had never seen such a master.

Even his grandfather, Old Man Xuanyuan, a powerhouse at the peak of the martial arts can't do this, I'm afraid this speed has exceeded the limit of human beings.

It's just that now he doesn't have the world to feel surprised, because at this moment, a whistling long sword pierced the sky and slashed towards his back.

The speed of the long sword is not fast, and the angle does not seem to be tricky, like the ordinary vertical slash of a person who has just learned to dance a sword.

However, Xuanyuan Po actually had a feeling that there was no way to avoid it, and in an instant, dozens of dodging plans appeared in his mind, but none of them could succeed.

It's a terrible feeling!

Xuanyuan could only kill the true qi in his body, covering all of it on his back, wanting to block this attack with his true qi.

The long sword didn't carry any true qi, it looked ordinary, but when it slashed on Xuanyuan Po's back, it was like a knife cutting tofu, Xuanyuan Po's true qi instantly disintegrated, and a long hole appeared on his back, and blood flowed all over the ground in an instant.

Xuanyuan Po felt a chill in his back, and then there was a hot pain, he naturally knew that it was an injury, and ran towards his senior brother without thinking about it at that time.

Li Qinglian wouldn't give Xuanyuan Po a chance to escape at all, she snorted coldly, the long sword in her hand was like a cold poisonous snake, and almost instantaneously, it appeared next to Xuanyuan Po's neck.

When the long sword cut through Xuanyuan Po's neck and was about to separate his neck and body, he heard a clang, and a slender long sword blocked Li Qinglian's long sword, and Xuanyuan Po also took this opportunity to run far away at once.

Ben Lei Yan Jun blocked Li Qinglian's attack, although he didn't use all his strength, but he felt the sword intent on Li Qinglian's sword, Li Qinglian's sword, there was no true qi attached, and the speed was not fast, but the sword intent was very powerful, and he could even feel the sword intent cut off one of his hair.

Just now, he had been watching while Xuanyuan Po was fighting with Li Qinglian, wanting to take the opportunity to see what Li Qinglian's swordsmanship was like, but he didn't find anything!

Li Qinglian, who was dressed in white, saw that her sword was blocked, there was no surprise on her face, not even a little change in feelings, the sword in her hand did not hesitate to classify it and slashed it over.

Ben Lei Yan Jun was naturally not polite, he was originally ordered by his master to come to Shushan to provoke, his purpose was to defeat Li Qinglian, the number one master among the young generation of Shushan.

Now the two of them are enemies, and they are very red when they meet.

The sound of clanging and bursts of sparks suddenly rose on the top of Shu Mountain.

Two figures, one black and one white, shuttled under the bright moonlight, and with a few breaths, the two of them had been fighting together for several rounds.

Ben Lei Yanjun's sword is very fast, so fast that ordinary people's eyes have no way to catch the thin and long sword, his sword is like a transparent sword, extremely weird, the slightest carelessness, may be injured by the long sword.

But in the face of such an attack, Li Qinglian was still calm, as if Ben Lei Yanjun's attack did not pose any threat to her at all.

"I really underestimate you, no wonder they say that you are the most powerful woman in the world!"

The thin and long sword in Ben Lei Yan Jun's hand sent out dozens of swords towards Li Qinglian in an instant, and the sword flower composed of dozens of swords wrapped Li Qinglian in it at once.

"Trespassing on Shu Mountain is a heinous crime!"

Li Qinglian snorted coldly, and did not talk to Ben Lei Yan Jun, the sword in her hand made a circle, blocking all of Ben Lei Yan Jun's attacks.

Then the long sword in his hand turned into a slash, and he attacked towards Ben Lei Yan Jun like a shadow.

The sword in Ben Lei Yan Jun's hand blocked this attack, but it was directly hit by the huge force from above, and he retreated dozens of steps, almost not falling into the abyss behind him.

"Senior brother, be careful, this woman's swordsmanship is superb!"

Xuanyuan Po endured the pain from the wound on his back, and ran to Ben Lei Yan Jun to support him.

"Hmph, get out of the way, you piece of shit!"

Ben Lei Yan Jun snorted coldly and did not understand his junior brother's kindness, but knocked his hand off.

The current Ben Lei Yan Jun was already furious, and he was supported by his own waste junior brother, so he naturally felt that he had lost face.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

Xuanyuan Po didn't expect his senior brother to be so tyrannical, his face was embarrassed, and finally obediently stepped aside, holding the wound on his back in a daze.

"Today I really underestimated you, but it would be a fool's dream to win me with such a swordsmanship!

Ben Lei Yan Jun had a cruel smile on his face, holding a slender sword, and rushed towards Li Qinglian again.