Compared to the Yuan-level martial arts, the spirit-level martial arts are more powerful and more terrifying. [Full text reading.]

In this Yitian Sect, which is famous for its swords, the sword technique is an incomparable martial art.

The reason why most disciples choose to practice swordsmanship and martial arts is precisely because of this, and among these thousands of swordsmanship and martial arts, it is not easy to choose one that suits them and can greatly enhance their strength.

Liu Ming was lucky, because the Qingfeng Sword Technique he chose happened to be a powerful martial art.

After practicing this martial art, his strength also soared rapidly, and he successfully won the first place in the new disciple competition that year.

After that, under the dedication of the sect, he finally set foot in the Lingwu Realm and became one of the top ten existences among the thousands of disciples of the outer sect.

His strength is undoubted, but when it comes to him, his Qingfeng Sword Technique is even more praiseworthy.

Because this is the martial art that he became famous, this is the biggest sign that he has stepped into the strong.

Because of him, the Qingfeng Sword Technique he cultivated has also become a big hit among the disciples of the sect.

In the face of Liu Ming's fierce attack, Qin Yufei didn't dare to slack off, her eyebrows frowned slightly, her steps flashed, and she thought about it again and again.

It is said that Liu Ming has cultivated this Qingfeng Sword Technique to the fullest, and she does not dare to confront it head-to-head.

"Wow!"

A sword roared.

Qin Yufei slashed his sword and picked up an attacking sword shadow.

Immediately following as a counterattack, she quickly flipped her hand again, and a sword light flew towards Liu Ming.

"Hmph!

Liu Ming snorted coldly, the long sword in his hand danced, and a brilliant sword flower suddenly appeared.

The sword flower is a coherent sword shadow overlapping each other, taking on the appearance of a flower.

But Liu Ming's flower is like substance, and every petal in it seems to be real, slowly blooming in the strong wind.

This is enough to see how fast Liu Ming's sword is.

"Wow!"

Qin Yufei's sword light stabbed over, but he was instantly disturbed by this sword flower and disappeared without a trace.

Liu Ming snorted coldly and looked at Qin Yufei, with a trace of contempt on his face.

didn't say much, but the steps under his feet flashed, and between the shaking of his wrists, the brilliant sword flower flew towards Qin Yufei.

"Woo Woo ......"

The sword flower bloomed slowly, and next to the flower, the strong wind whirred, lifting the dust on the ground and tearing the grass and trees on the side.

The real flowers planted in the courtyard were instantly turned to ashes under the strong wind.

Qin Yufei's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and it could be seen from the momentum of this sword that the rumors were true, and Liu Ming had already practiced the Qingfeng Sword Technique to the fullest.

She didn't dare to slack off any longer, the slender long sword in her hand turned slightly, and the soul power in her body gushed out in an instant, shaking the surrounding air.

"Luoying Sword Technique!"

With a shout, the long sword in Qin Yufei's hand suddenly danced.

In an instant, it was like flying flowers in the sky, fluttering down, colorful and gorgeous, and extremely beautiful.

Qin Yufei's posture is dancing in this world of falling flowers, the long sword in his hand, light and elegant, obviously the sword is extremely fast, but it seems to be extremely slow.

"Zheng!"

A light sword roar suddenly appeared, and it was particularly piercing from the quiet world full of flowers.

Qin Yufei aimed at the sword flower that attacked, and the long sword in his hand stabbed it with a slight click.

"Wow!"

The sound of weapons colliding with each other.

Liu Ming's elusive real sword shadow was actually stabbed by Qin Yufei's sword.

Qin Yufei's wrist flicked slightly, and the long sword was lightly raised, and the sword flower suddenly shattered and turned into nothingness.

Only the most realistic sword shadow was left in the air, and she picked it up.

"Huh!"

Strong winds protrude.

Liu Ming's figure took a few steps back.

Roar glanced at his chest, only to see that the shirt on his chest had been cut open.

"Luo Ying's sword technique, it's really powerful!Qin Yufei, no wonder you can rank twelfth. ”

Liu Ming looked at Qin Yufei and said in a cold tone.

"However, you only have this bit of strength, in front of me, you have no chance of winning at all!"

Before the words fell, Liu Ming's figure swept out again.

"Zheng!"

A sword stabbed out, without any fancy.

But this seemingly ordinary sword, in Qin Yufei's opinion, made her extremely cautious.

From this sword, she sensed a very dangerous aura.

"Whew!"

The bewitching figure turned slightly, allowing Liu Ming's sword to graze his waist.

At the same time, the sword in his hand also quickly slashed down, stabbing straight towards Liu Ming, who had already arrived in front of him.

"Poof!"

A bloody arrow rushed out.

Qin Yufei's expression instantly froze.

His gaze slowly moved down to her waist and abdomen.

There, a blood-stained blade emerged from her left side of her abdomen.

Bright red blood dripped, and in a matter of moments, several blood-red flowers lit up on the ground.

Severe pain came, making Qin Yufei's delicate face a little pale.

She slowly raised her head and looked at Liu Ming, who was close at hand, the sword in her right hand was still about half an inch away from his chest, but she couldn't stab it anymore.

The good-looking Dai eyebrows slowly twisted together, her clear eyes flashed with a strange light, and her red lips were pursed tightly, as if she was enduring the sharp pain coming from her waist, not letting herself hum.

"Poof!"

Liu Ming's face was expressionless, and he ruthlessly pulled his sword out of Qin Yufei's body.

"Bang dang!"

Qin Yufei's right hand let go weakly, the sword in her hand fell to the ground, and her body fell down with it.

"Sister Yufei!"

This scene came too fast, and Mu Xue'er didn't react at all.

When she came back to her senses, Qin Yufei had already fallen to the ground, blood staining her clothes red.

"You bastard! I'll kill you!"

Mu Xue'er shouted angrily, held her sword, and rushed towards Liu Ming.

"Wow!"

Liu Ming just raised his hand slightly, and picked the sword in Mu Xue'er's hand away.

In his eyes, her strength was nothing at all.

"Senior sister, you are still obedient and obedient, don't come to interfere with me again. ”

Liu Ming pointed his sword at Mu Xue'er and said in a cold voice.

"Hmph, if you have the ability, you will kill me!"

Mu Xue'er tilted her head and glared at Liu Ming angrily.

"You don't * me!"

Liu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and the look on his face was already unbearable.

"What about you? If you dare to move a finger against him, I will let you die a bad death!"

Mu Xue'er glared at Liu Ming and shouted loudly, her delicate temperament was fully displayed at this moment.

"You ......"

Liu Ming was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and he really wanted to stab down with a sword.

But he hesitated for a long time, but he still couldn't make a move.

This junior sister is not only delicate and lovely, which makes him very fond of her, but also her identity background is also very strong.

If he hurts her, I'm afraid that in a while, he will go to see the king of Hades.

Looking at the thousands of people in the outer sects, everyone knows a word, even if it is a new disciple, they will know it on the day they enter the sect.

"Ning provoke Jiang Tianbei, don't provoke the little junior sister!"

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