There can be a lot of chill in a laugh – ridicule, sneer, bitterness, smile, good-natured smile, and of course, disdainful smile.

Anyone who practices swords has a hidden breath in their hearts, and this breath is the sword soul that would rather not bend, and it is the courage to dare to use the sword for any powerful enemy.

Li Qifeng's smile was disdainful, and in the face of the merciless ridicule of another sword practitioner, his response was unceremoniously.

Move your right hand.

The sound of the sword roared from the Medicine King Temple, the sword qi swept in all directions, and the four famous swords that had been wiped clean before burst out, appearing beside Li Qifeng in an instant, and the sword qi swam around the sword body, like a hair tornado blowing on the cold ice in winter.

"I have a sword, but four. ”

Li Qifeng said slowly, his gaze swept over the sword that appeared in front of him, as if he was looking at the person closest to him.

Luo Ye shook his head with a smile and said, "More swords may not be a good thing, and you are not afraid of dying." ”

Li Qifeng shook his head and said, "Whether it's good or not, the next thing is clear." ”

Luo Ye said loudly: "Okay-"

At the moment when the words fell, Li Qifeng stepped out, and the four swords suspended in front of him moved violently, lined up, carrying a powerful might, like a line of tide, rushing towards Luo Ye.

Luo Ye's expression became very cold, his sunken eyes had a little more murderous intent, and the sword in his hand flickered.

Burst into the air.

The sword in Luo Ye's hand seemed to be a burning ghost fire, everywhere, and the sound of impact was constantly heard, high and thin, like the wailing of animals, confident and calm, Luo Ye's sword knocked Li Qifeng's four swords away one by one.

Li Qifeng's body trembled slightly, and his hands moved again.

Heavy sword shadows erupted again.

The sound of the impact is constantly coming out, sometimes low, sometimes crisp and high, which makes people feel shocked when they hear it.

Gui Yuan's expression was extremely calm, his eyes were staring at the two of them, and the strong qi around him was constantly raised, once Li Qifeng showed his declining momentum, he would make a move.

Dugu Chen's expression was full of excitement.

Both Li Qifeng and Luo Ye are masters of sword practice, and their swordsmanship has been refined thousands of times, and their seemingly simple moves are soaked in penance.

Dugu Chen's mind kept writing down the swordsmanship of the two, and then what he had to do was to integrate it into his own swordsmanship.

A few breaths later.

Two consecutive sword roars rang out.

Li Qifeng and Luo Ye distanced themselves at the same time.

There was a hint of flush in Li Qifeng's expression, and the four swords were still suspended beside him, but the swaying sword qi was a little less hideous.

The sword in Luo Ye's hand trembled, and the contempt in his heart disappeared from the battle just now—you must know that the contempt of the master confrontation is the most deadly.

"Very nice, very strong, I like it. ”

Luo Ye's tone was no longer as cold as before.

Li Qifeng said calmly: "I like it too, so that I can hone my swordsmanship well." ”

Luo Ye smiled.

This time, he took the initiative.

The sword in his hand erupted with a fierce sword aura, and the powerful power was like a waterfall flowing backwards from above the Nine Heavens, wanting to completely submerge Li Qifeng.

Li Qifeng's expression was extremely calm.

Yuanhong starts.

The rest of the three swords burst out like a swimming dragon rushing out of the abyss.

The sound of the sword reverberated between heaven and earth.

The three swords that rushed out first directly split the powerful power that poured out into three.

Li Qifeng's body moved violently, Tianluo stepped to the extreme, the powerful qi flowed, and the dazzling light on the body emanated, and when the bell rang, a blazing aura emanated from the Yuanhong Sword, as if it was a burning flame.

A crisp voice sounded from above the Yuanhong Sword.

Not the sound of a sword, but a crisp cry.

The huge light and shadow rushed towards Luo Ye, and the raging fire burned all over his body, as if he wanted to burn everything in the world.

- The Golden Crow Secret Sword.

Li Qifeng has already cultivated it to the most complete point, turning the invisible into the tangible.

Luo Ye looked at the huge golden crow, his expression was very solemn, his body rotated, and the sword in his hand suddenly slashed forward.

A sword fell.

Ten thousand zhang sword qi swept in all directions, and the powerful power was like a raging tornado, directly tearing the huge golden crow to pieces.

Afterimages appeared one after another.

Li Qifeng's figure is mysterious and difficult to find.

Luo Yejing stood quietly, clenched the sword in his hand, and slowly closed his eyes.

Static braking.

The next moment.

He clearly captured Li Qifeng's traces.

Out of the sword.

Luo Ye was extremely fast, without the slightest hesitation.

The majestic sword qi burst out, like the earth-destroying yellow sand in the endless desert, wanting to bury Li Qifeng.

In a blink of an eye.

Between heaven and earth, the sound of endless sword roars sounded, and heavy swords burst out from the void, mighty, directly destroyed by Luo Ye's killing moves, the powerful power was still there, and the mighty sword rushed to kill Luo Ye.

Luo Ye took a deep breath.

A long howl erupted.

The sword in his hand kept swinging, and the mighty sword was constantly annihilated.

Li Qifeng's eyes were full of strong battle intent, his strong qi rolled, his two fingers made a sword, and he pointed forward suddenly.

Ten thousand zhang sword qi rose from the ground.

Four famous swords are hidden in the void.

After an instant.

The spirit song appeared, hitting Luo Ye's sword, and a crisp sound came out, and the domineering force made Luo Ye take a step back.

Xuanlong, too cang.

In the blink of an eye.

Hidden in the mighty sword, the traces of the two swords are difficult to find, which also makes Luo Ye difficult to guard against.

Suddenly appeared in front of Luo Ye.

Luo Ye's expression couldn't help but change, and the sword in his hand was blocking in front of him.

Two crashing sounds came out in succession, no longer crisp, but muddy.

Luo Ye's body withdrew three steps in a row.

The sharp sword qi left several wounds on his cheeks, and blood flowed out involuntarily, flowing into Luo Ye's mouth, and the smell of blood stimulated his nerves and made his eyes go crazy.

A roar of rage rang out.

Luo Ye's sword stabbed forward abruptly.

Bang –

A murky, muffled voice rang out.

Yuanhong appeared.

Sword tip to sword tip.

Luo Ye brazenly exerted his strength, wanting to destroy Yuanhong.

Bang –

Bang –

Bang –

A dull sound continued to sound, and the sword in Luo Ye's hand turned into pieces and flew one after another.

The sword in Luo Ye's hand became shorter and shorter.

Bang –

Yuan Hong crashed into the hilt of the sword in Luo Ye's hand.

Luo Ye's expression couldn't help but change, a trace of pain appeared in his expression, and red blood continued to flow out.

Submit.

Looking at the blood flowing in his hands, Luo Ye actually laughed.

The smile is very weird and elusive.

(End of chapter)