"Such a terrifying sword intent, just the momentum leaked out, it is on par with the junior of Chen Taiyun, and in time, it will definitely be a big trouble!"

Chen Qifeng's face was cloudy, his left hand held the Aoki cane itself, and his right hand grabbed the end of the cane, and when he pulled it out, a green light was revealed, and it turned out to be a sharp short sword hidden in the crutch!

"Little bastard, the same words are given to you, don't blink!"

With a sword flower in his right hand and a cyan long sword in his hand, Chen Qifeng was about to attack, but he didn't want to be attacked by Mo Li, so he kept defending and dodging.

"Damn, the clamor of little beasts and little mongrels, is it really that Lao Tzu has no temper?"

Mo Li's face was a little angry, just a strong man in the Yu Dan Realm, he actually abused him all the time?

Anger is Mo Li's only mood at this time!

Ling Xujian frantically attacked Chen Qifeng, or stabbed, or chopped, or slashed, so that Chen Qifeng had no power to fight back, and he didn't even have time to use his supernatural aura, and if he was not careful, he would die in Huangquan!

But after a while, Chen Qifeng's forehead was covered with fine sweat, his steady breathing was also a little short, his face became more and more ugly, purely about swordsmanship, Mo Li dumped him more than a dozen streets, if it weren't for his rich combat experience and keen perception of danger, I'm afraid he would have been scarred a long time ago, Rao is so, Chen Qifeng looked completely embarrassed at this time.

The battlefield of hundreds of meters on both sides seemed to be raging by a strong wind, and there were sharp sword marks everywhere, one after another sword marks were several meters deep, whether it was a concrete floor or a building, all of them were destroyed by the sword qi, and the only intact thing on the scene was Zhang Xinyue.

In the face of the peerless swordsman duel, Zhang Xinyue wanted to intervene in the sneak attack, but she was completely powerless, and she had to be careful of being injured by the sword qi when watching normally, let alone getting close to Mo Li and Chen Qifeng.

"Damn, you forced me!"

Chen Qifeng's face was gloomy and he blocked Mo Li's slash, and then Mo Li's strength retreated into the distance, and with a move of his right hand, the green wood crutch on the ground burst towards Mo Li, and Chen Qifeng took the opportunity to concentrate his aura on the Qingmang Sword in his hand, this is going to be a practice!

Mo Li easily blocked the Aoki crutch that shot at him, seeing the violent posture around Chen Qifeng, his eyes were cold, and the Ling Xuan Sword in his hand was horizontal in front of him, and now, it was time to use his own swordsmanship!

I saw that in the dark night sky, a five-meter-thick cyan pillar of light suddenly burst out, the pillar of light went straight into the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky were directly broken through a big hole, and the violent aura fluctuations spread uncontrollably into the distance.

Chen Qifeng's muscles all over his body burst out, the whole person suddenly grew three meters taller, the clothes on his upper body all burst open, the county showed his bumpy muscles, looked at the suspended and vertical Qingmang Sword in front of him, smiled gloomily, grabbed the Qingmang Sword and shot directly in the direction of Mo Li.

A huge sonic boom sounded into the distance, like a thunderclap in the clear sky, and it was terrifying!

On the other hand, Mo Li, Ling Xujian was horizontal in front of him, motionless, quietly blending with the surroundings, not even the aura fluctuation, and the quiet appearance seemed to be asleep.

However, the moment Chen Qifeng exerted his close proximity to the end of the world, Mo Li opened his eyes, the brightness in his eyes flashed, and he stretched out and held the Ling Xuan Sword!

One sword light cold fourteen states!

Nine days of dragon roaring!

Burst!

Rampage!

The shocking waves like the end of the world roared around the city, and the sky-rushing sword qi swept towards the black clouds that crushed the city on the edge of the sky, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be washed away by the aura, and even the air was much fresher.

But no one cared about this miraculous sight, but everyone who had a little cultivation looked at each other from a distance in the direction of the battle.

"Who is this sword aura? Could it be the Sword Saint?"

"Damn, my sword is all surrendering and worshipping, this kind of power is what our cultivators yearn for!"

"This level of aura fluctuation is at least a battle between two peak powerhouses of the Jiedan! It's a pity that I don't have the opportunity to observe it with my own eyes, otherwise the bottleneck that has been stagnant for a long time may be loosened!"

Gu Shaoqi, who was sitting on the sofa chatting with Binghezi, moved his ears slightly, looked at Binghezi, and Binghezi shook his head solemnly, indicating that this kind of battle between the two of them was not something that the two of them could interfere in.

Liu Ruoran, who was flipping through the classics in his hand, also felt the fluctuation of aura, and his heart moved, and he let go of his perception and eavesdropped on the conversation of Wang Lao downstairs, and Wang Lao sent a number of strong people to personally lead the team to check on the scene!

There are also major colleges that have never left, and they all have made moves.

For a while, the entire Yuncheng was surging, and people were sent to find out the news.

And at the battle scene of the legendary Liangwei Yudan peak powerhouse, countless sand and gravel dust splashed everywhere, slowly revealing a figure standing straight.

Zhang Xinyue covered her mouth and nose and stepped forward to check, and when she saw the figure, she asked tentatively, "Old Chen?"

But what didn't want to respond to her was a sharp sword shadow, which was instantly inserted into her heart, Zhang Xinyue looked down at the Ling Xuan Sword on her chest in pain, and looked up at the figure with difficulty, and said with a wry smile: "I have said it a long time ago, it is a mistake to find you!"

After saying that, he lost all his breath and fell to the ground and died.

The spotless Mo Li casually summoned back his Ling Xuan sword, slapped a palm, destroyed the sword wound on Zhang Xinyue's body, and then searched the things Zhang Xinyue carried.

After doing all this, Mo Li slowly walked towards Chen Qifeng, the sword just now directly hit Chen Qifeng, the situation was critical, Chen Qifeng came to surround Wei to save Zhao, Mo Li naturally would not exchange his life with Chen Qifeng, and did not directly kill Chen Qifeng.

"Wow...... cough cough cough ......"

Chen Qifeng spat out blood, and when he saw Mo Li coming, he struggled to get up with a panicked expression, and it was difficult for the crumbling figure to even stand firmly, but Mo Li did not have a trace of carelessness, he did not approach when he stood in the distance, and the capsizing in the gutter had nothing to do with Mo Li.

"Junior, you won today, let me go!

Chen Qifeng was holding the Qingmang Sword, his figure was visibly weakened, and he returned to the image of meeting Mo Li for the first time, no, he was even more fragile than Chen Qifeng at that time.

In the face of Chen Qifeng's softness, Mo was noncommittal and asked, "Why do you want to attack me?"

"This is all the meaning of the people in the Demon Dao, kill a few of the best in the cultivator conference, muddy the muddy waters of Yuncheng, and then take the opportunity to fish in the troubled waters!"

Chen Qifeng replied weakly, he didn't seem to mind showing his weak side, as for what he thought in his heart, only he knew.

"One more question, how long have you been colluding with the people in the Demon Dao?"