Geng Qiubai killed quickly, Liu Chengfeng was fearless, and the traceless flying sword in his hand turned into more than a meter long, emitting dazzling white light, which was the embodiment of trying his best to infuse true qi.

With his sword in both hands, he leapt to his feet and slashed down!

There was a bang, the ground cracked, mud and snow splashed, and a deep ditch suddenly appeared.

The power of this sword is amazing, but unfortunately it didn't hit Geng Qiubai, he had already dodged in advance, went around behind Liu Chengfeng, and pointed like a sword, and shot out a white light from his fingertips!

That is sword qi, when it comes to Geng Qiubai's realm, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, he has no sword in his hand, and it is even more terrifying to use his body as a sword.

A sword qi attacked from behind, Liu Chengfeng's divine sense swept it, quickly turned around, and the traceless sword slashed again!

When there was a loud bang, the Traceless Sword slashed at the sword qi, sparks shot out, and the energy exploded, and a thick layer of snow on the ground was swept away.

Liu Chengfeng felt a huge force coming, and the Traceless Sword in his hand almost wanted to fly out of his hand, but at this time, Geng Qiubai flashed over, flew up, and kicked the sword body of the Traceless Sword.

This kick was so powerful that Liu Chengfeng could no longer hold the Traceless Sword, there was a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and he involuntarily let go of his hand, and the Traceless Sword swirled, soaring into the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

Geng Qiubai slammed into another punch, the strong wind paved the surface, his cheeks hurt, Liu Chengfeng had no time to recall the sword, stomped his feet, his body flew backwards, he didn't dare to fight hard, and he was a little jealous, because his true qi was definitely not as strong as the other party's innate internal strength, and he would suffer if he fought hard.

"Well, the demon is like a toothless tiger without a sword, and now he is dead. An elder of the late prefecture-level peak of the Shushan Sword Sect clearly saw this scene and clapped his hands and praised.

"Ah, what's going on, what's going on?" It was too far away, and it was snowing heavily in the sky, and the vision was greatly affected, and the speed of those two people was extremely fast, and many people who were not high in cultivation could not see clearly at all.

The elder quickly explained, and the crowd immediately cheered, and someone hurriedly said, "Where did that sword go, go and pick it up." ”

The elder was speechless, and the sword never seemed to fall.

On the side of the Divine Sect, he was really staring at the middle of the field, and suddenly let out an exclamation, and the others hurriedly asked what was wrong, but they couldn't see it clearly.

His face was really gloomy, and he said, "The sect master's sword was kicked away by the Sword Saint, and now he is very passive. ”

"Then what should I do, how can I use the sword without the sword?" Many people were anxious, and a shadow appeared in their hearts.

Leng Qingqiu said: "Don't worry, the sect leader knows how to use swordsmanship, so he can naturally summon the sword back." ”

Leng Feishuang nodded: "We have to have faith in the sect leader, he will definitely not lose." ”

……

Without the indestructible Traceless Flying Sword, Liu Chengfeng was indeed very passive, he stepped on the ghost shadow to chase the wind, and with the wind control technique, his body was fast to the peak, and he quickly dodged.

"Where to escape!" Geng Qiubai accompanied him like a shadow, chasing Liu Chengfeng, shouting in his mouth.

He was shocked, Liu Chengfeng's speed was not slower than him, he couldn't catch up, every time it was a little bit worse, and the other party still had the strength to fight back.

Liu Chengfeng didn't blindly dodge, he also sent out a series of wind blade techniques, forcing Geng Qiubai to pay attention to the defense, and did not dare to chase and kill.

The two of them came and went like the floating light, and soon left the clearing.

They stepped on the snow without a trace, came and went without a trace, like lightning flashing like thunder, occasionally emitting wind blades or sword qi, everywhere they went, the explosion was continuous!

Mountains and rocks are collapsing, old trees are broken, and deep ditches appear in the snow, all of which are caused by their attacking methods.

The towering main peak of the Shushan Sword Sect, Liu Chengfeng shot up along the steep cliff wall, like walking on the ground, a second is hundreds of meters away, and the speed is only a small part away from breaking through the sound barrier, Geng Qiubai is also not slow, chasing after him, and his fingertips emit a sword aura from time to time!

But if Liu Chengfeng has divine help, he can always avoid the sword qi attack, the door of the human body is opened for the second time, and his whole person is baptized from the inside out, which greatly strengthens the physical body, purifies the divine soul, broadens the sea of divine consciousness, makes the five senses and six senses more acute and extraordinary, has amazing intuition, strength and physical strength have skyrocketed, and the true qi is rolling like rivers and seas.

If it weren't for this, in the face of the terrifying innate master of the Sword Saint, he would not have been able to sustain it for such a long time, and he would have escaped to the sky long ago.

The sword qi missed the blow and shot on the cliff wall, where it suddenly exploded, and the stones flew one after another, leaving a pit half a meter deep.

Liu Chengfeng fought back, and his head did not return to throw out a wind blade, invisible and colorless, and directly cut Geng Qiubai's head.

Geng Qiubai also had an extraordinary innate intuition, and when the wind blade slashed, his body suddenly issued an early warning, and he suddenly lowered his head to dodge.

The wind blade flashed and cut off an old pine tree growing on the cliff wall, and the cut was smooth and flat.

Soon, they went up to the peak, there is a large hall here, and a plaque is hung on the main entrance, on which the ancient seal characters of the four silver hook iron paintings of the Shushan Sword School are written.

The main hall is magnificent, almost the entire peak area is occupied, Liu Chengfeng is a little on tiptoe, and the person has jumped to the top of the palace, and Geng Qiubai then killed.

"Boy, you can't escape, write down your swordsmanship, cultivation techniques, and attack secrets to me, and I can consider sparing your life." Geng Qiubai said, and another sword aura came out from his fingertips, running towards the back of Liu Chengfeng's head.

Although the internal qi blade is hugely powerful, it also consumes a lot of internal force, and it takes a little time to brew, which is not as casual and fast as the sword qi.

He thought that he was a sword, and the sword aura he emitted was incomparably sharp, which was comparable to Liu Chengfeng's wind blade technique.

"You're dreaming!"

Liu Chengfeng shouted violently, dodging this sword qi again, one of his palms was glowing, and a fireball was rapidly emerging, and it became the size of a volleyball in between breaths.

As soon as he stomped his foot, the thick glazed tiles under his feet suddenly shattered into powder, and he soared into the sky, grabbed the fireball with both hands, held it high above his head, and slammed it down hard.

The fireball was initiated, Geng Qiubai was shocked, feeling the terrifying high temperature, and a strong sense of crisis appeared in his heart, and with a sigh, he quickly avoided it.

With a loud bang, the fireball smashed into the main hall, exploding violently, and bursting flames appeared in all directions, quickly igniting all combustible things in the hall.

Soon, the entire hall turned into a sea of fire, with thick smoke billowing and a raging fire!

At the foot of the mountain, in the ice and snow, the people of the Shushan Sword Sect widened their eyes and looked at the peak of the main peak, where there was a fire, and the flames soared to the sky.

"Master, it's not good, it's the main hall that caught fire. Someone screamed.

"What the hell is going on, why hasn't the ancestor taken down the demon yet?"

Now, many people in the Shushan Sword Sect are worried, it is not the ancestor who is playing the demon at all, although the picture of the two fighting can not be seen, but it can be seen from the huge movement caused by their battle that the demon is not a weak person in front of the ancestor.

Yan Zhengqing comforted everyone: "Don't worry, although the speed of the demon is very fast, and all kinds of demon techniques are also amazing, but the depth of skill is definitely not as good as that of the ancestor, and it will not be long before he will be exhausted, and he will definitely be captured by the ancestor." ”

(End of chapter)