The flickering sword light, covering the Feng Xiao Sword that had been lurking in the darkness for a long time, quietly appeared beside Yu Yaozi.

Of course, Lin Ji didn't want to use such a measure to defeat the head of the Xuanjian Sect, who was a whole realm higher than himself.

When Feng Xiaojian appeared, he dragged out an afterimage, and swept to the door of the small courtyard in a few breaths, and the speed was as fast as the wind on the wasteland, which was extremely shocking!

He shook his hands into a fist, as if he weighed a thousand catties, and slammed into it, the blue light lit up by the sword.

Yu Yaozi's body did not move, and of course the powerhouse of the Infinite Realm did not mess up before this seemingly seamless attack.

Stretching out his left hand and right hand, the lightning-fast sword actually stopped in front of his palm.

Then he jerked his head up and let out a low groan.

Lin Ji's fist came in an instant.

"Ah......" Lin Ji used up all the essence of his body, and roared, and the smoke and dust in the small courtyard that flew up with Lin Ji's figure suddenly suffocated, and then suddenly dispersed, shooting out in all directions.

"Bang ......" The blue light shattered, but the fist did not advance an inch, Yu Yaozi's face turned slightly pale, and Lin Ji's body, like the smoke and dust that had been dispersed before, flew backwards backwards.

Lin Ji stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and leaned against the wall not far away, barely standing up.

"In the face of absolute strength, there is nothing to hide from any opportunistic tricks. Yu Yaozi's left hand burst for a while, and the Feng Xiao Sword fell beside Lin Ji like a piece of broken copper and iron.

"He's just warming up with you, and your opponent is me. Xing Jianqiu pursed his lips at Lin Ji and didn't look at his opponent.

"If you didn't kill you ten years ago, if you're lucky, I'm afraid you won't be so lucky today. The corners of this Daomen master's mouth actually showed a trace of evil smile, the person in front of him was stuck in his throat like a fish piercing his throat, making it difficult for him to sleep, killing himself can not worry about that matter, thinking of this, Yu Yaozi actually laughed arrogantly.

"Why are you so confident that you can kill me?" Xing Jianqiu unhurriedly untied the soft sword from his waist and put it in his hand.

"Knowing the micro realm versus the immeasurable realm, is there a chance of winning?"

"Oh?" The soft sword in Xing Lao's hand instantly straightened, and at this moment, the momentum on the whole person suddenly increased.

Feeling the changes in Xing Jianqiu's body, Yu Yaozi's eyes widened, mixed with a look of disbelief.

"None...... Immeasurable?"

"I don't seem to have told anyone about my realm. Xing Jianqiu's eyes under his white hair narrowed tightly, and a hatred that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time suddenly burst into his eyes.

Looking at his right hand, which only had three fingers left, the past flashed in front of his eyes.

"You've been wrong for too long, it's time to turn back. ”

"Shut up, what qualifications do you have to teach me. At this time, Yu Yaozi's face was crazy, how could he have the demeanor that a cultivator should have, but like a madman, he looked at Xing Lao who was facing him not far away.

Then he took out the sword from the blue light in front of him.

Then, Yu Yaozi's robe flew, and the next moment the figure had disappeared in place. The latest and fastest updates

The sword was cutting through the air at high speed, but because the speed was too fast, the terrible sound that caused the sword body to rub against the air was submerged in the sword momentum, and it seemed so lonely that it made people feel that this knife did not come from the human world at all, but from the underworld.

The sharp blade immediately came to Xing Lao's body, and the soft sword in Xing Lao's hand also burst out with an extremely dazzling silver light at this moment.

In Lin Ji's sight, Xing Lao's right hand swung up and down several times in the darkness in this short time.

The blade of the sword made contact with the silver light, making a strange sound like defeat!

The silver light in front of the soft sword trembled violently, and the indomitable long sword seemed to be slowly consumed by all its speed in this trembling, turning back into a bland sword.

Feeling the difference in this silver light, but Yu Yaozi still paid attention to it, and let out a loud shout, another stream of essence gushed out from the tip of the sword, no matter whether the silver light was cut or not, the long sword was still dragged from Xing Lao's neck to his waist.

Silver Light Huo Huo, of course, would not be broken by this simple sword, but Xing Lao clearly felt the pain caused by the long sword dragging behind him, like a string of hot leather whips whipped on his body, and the pain was endless.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the most powerful thing for Dharma path practitioners is the art of controlling magic weapons, which can attack from a very long distance, but those practitioners who really practice the highest places, many of them invariably return to themselves, whether it is Buddhism or Taoism.

The expression on Xing Jianqiu's face did not change at all, and he was extremely calm. He didn't take this short-term pain to heart, but forcibly turned sideways the moment the sword slipped down.

He stretched out his right hand, which had only three fingers left, and grabbed the sword of Qingguang Huohuo.

"I can't help myself. ”

"Are you talking about me?" Xing Lao's tightly closed lips flashed into a faint smile. Before Yu Yaozi could react, he suddenly pulled the short sword in his hand towards him.

Yu Yaozi did not abandon the sword, but took a step forward with Xing Jianqiu.

And the green sword in his hand skyrocketed a foot between these steps, stabbing straight into Xing Lao's chest.

Xing Lao let go of the green sword in his hand, and his figure retreated sharply, and these seemingly complicated actions of the two were completed in an instant.

And the soft sword that was supposed to be in my hands in Xing Lao's hands disappeared in Xing Lao's hands at some point.

Yu Yaozi suddenly woke up, and his hands quickly twisted the trick. But it was too late.

The soft sword and the darkness suddenly lit up, like the sun in the dark night illuminating half of Qinghe City. The air in front of the sword blade suddenly collapsed, avoiding all directions, and an absolute vacuum appeared, rushing towards Yu Yaozi at a speed that Lin Ji had never seen before.

The soft sword collided with the dust behind Yu Yaozi without accident, but what surprised Lin Ji was that this was obviously an extremely powerful blow, but it didn't make any sound.

The whisk shook violently in the air, and Yu Yaozi's eyes were full of incredulity, wanting to reach out and grab the violently trembling whisk.

But before his hand could get closer, the ancient dust made a sound like a ceramic shattering, "Click." Then it shattered into countless pieces like a worn-out piece of wood, and rolled down to the ground, and the wool was like catkins, which disappeared in an instant in this churning and stirring wave.

"You ......" Yu Yaozi turned to look at Xing Jianqiu with a subtle smile resentfully, his face distorted.

"This whisk has been used for too long, it's time to change it. Xing Jianqiu smiled and stretched out his hand into the air, and the soft sword was ordered to return. Firmly into his hands.

Yu Yaozi was really angry, this whisk handed down by the master had followed him for many years, and today it was destroyed by the former disciples of the Xuanjian Sect, he was even more furious, and the next moment the heaven and earth vitality around Yu Yaozi had violently vibrate, condensing and pouring towards the sword body in his hand, and then seeping out from the blade of the sword, faintly becoming a wind and thunder, whistling.

Lin Ji, who broke away from the battle group, covered his chest and watched this peerless battle of the immeasurable realm, and suddenly realized that Xing Lao's blow was not to hurt people, but to be sad.

If a practitioner's mind is disturbed, then failure is not far away.

The sword did not move, but the wind and thunder rushed towards him, and there was a sword intent hidden in it. Xing Lao finally put away his cynical smile and became serious. Then he glanced at Lin Ji not far away.

Lin Ji looked at Xing Jianqiu's eyes and nodded slightly.

Finally, the wind and thunder throbbed, and the sword that everyone present had a fearful look on their faces.

This was a sword that Yu Yaozi used all his strength in today's battle, and he felt that he didn't need to use all his strength to deal with the person in front of him, and when the dust shattered, he changed his attention.

Xing Lao's face was fearless, his realm was a little lower, he held the sword in both hands, and his movements moved forward naturally, with a flick of his wrist, the majestic essence in his body poured into the sword body frantically along the hilt of the sword, and the slender sword body trembled at a terrifying speed that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye, as if it might break at any time, and it seemed that it would always bear everything silently.

Xing Jianqiu's sword and Yu Yaozi's sword finally met.

These two immeasurable realm powerhouses who were also from the Xuanjian Sect finally released their strongest blow tonight.