(Asking for support in the midst of dire trouble!)

Zhou Xuanshui learned the swordsmanship, the yellow level of the top grade, called "Ancient Song Twelve Potential". This set of swordsmanship is well-known among the middle and low-level swordsmanship of the Sword Mansion.

He has been immersed in prostitution for a long time, and he has practiced to the realm of Dacheng early. Unfolded, the forest is sensour, quite the charm of the ancient pine tree, vigorous and simple, and the hidden killing machine.

Now that the cultivation is a breakthrough, the strength of the seventh stage, the true qi is incomparable, and when the sword is used, it adds a bit of power.

Liang Qiufeng took out his sword to resist, and shouted in his mouth: "Senior Brother Zhou, if you act for the tiger and kill your fellow disciples, you are not afraid that the Sword Mansion will be investigated and severely punished by the door rules?"

Zhou Xuanshui laughed and said: "If you die, you will die in the hands of the sword, what does it have to do with me?

Liang Qiufeng shouted the word "good" three times in a row: "Okay, good, it seems that you have eaten me." ”

"Of course, it's up to you, and you also want to compete with my young master for a woman, I don't know whether to live or die. If you are afraid, you can kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, or you can save your life. ”

Liang Qiufeng and Zhou Bo have a grudge, which comes from the untimely death, which Zhou Xuanshui knows.

Liang Qiufeng laughed: "Zhou Xuanshui, I don't want to kill each other, so I kindly persuaded you to rein in the precipice and reform yourself, am I really afraid of you?"

Zhou Xuanshui was furious: "The surname is Liang, don't think that if you break through to the fifth stage of the strength path, you can compete with me." I'll show you that the gap is the gap......"

Snort!

Before the cruel words were finished, Liang Qiufeng on the opposite side was like the wind, and the mercury came rushing down.

"Ouch!"

Zhou Xuanshui was caught off guard by the attack, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, and sighed in his heart: Good boy, it turned out that he deliberately used words to distract me, and then found an opportunity to use the fast sword. Okay, I'll let you see how big the gap is between the fifth stage of the strength and the seventh stage of the strength path!

After eating the Po Yuan Dan and successfully advancing, he was full of confidence in himself.

In the strength stage, the fifth section is a watershed. The fifth stage and below belong to the middle and low level, and the sixth stage and above are considered high-level. At the middle and high level, the gap in each section is like a chasm and is difficult to overcome.

With a loud shout, "The Twelve Potentials of Honka" unfolded. The swordsmanship is luxuriant, like an ancient pine in the wind, the posture is open, and the branches and leaves are swaying.

This set of swordsmanship has an atmosphere and a clear hierarchy of rules, which immediately reverses the disadvantage and takes the initiative.

Snort!

Jingle Bell!

The two long swords, the fight was inextricably and very fierce.

They fought with each other, and the swords around them were not idle, and they shot one after another, attacking indiscriminately.

Therefore, in addition to dealing with each other, the two also have to be distracted and beware of sword attacks. If you don't pay attention, you will fall into a place from which you will never recover.

Liang Qiufeng resisted stubbornly and refused to leave, Zhou Xuanshui was not shocked and rejoiced, and was in the middle of it: it is best not to go, kill him in one fell swoop, and never suffer in the future.

The sword style changed, and countless sword shadows were differentiated, layer upon layer. Between the sword shadow and the sword shadow, there is also a mysterious blend and infiltration change, which is dizzying and difficult to distinguish.

"Chiju Matsuba!"

This is one of the three major killer moves of "Honka Twelve".

"Dancing in the Wind!"

Liang Qiufeng was not to be outdone, and greeted him with a trick.

Sonorous and sonorous......

The rain hit the plantain, and in an instant, the two swords collided many times, and a series of collision sounds sounded in the ears, and the heart was shaken and panicked.

"What a powerful sword move!"

Liang Qiufeng felt a burst of strength coming from the sword's body, and the hand holding the sword was shaken, and his five fingers were slightly numb.

"Let's see if you can still take a few swords, Honka will send you off!"

Zhou Xuanshui was unforgiving, and then made a killing move.

This sword is completely different from the previous "Matsuba Senju", with only one sword. Like a branch like an arm, it burst out of the air as a send-off.

However, this kind of "sending off" method is not polite at all, and it is simply going to kill people.

Syllable!

The sparks shot out, Liang Qiufeng's heart was shocked, and his body fell backwards uncontrollably, surrounded by a group of swords, bombarding wildly.

Zhou Xuanshui's face was happy: This time, see if you are not dead...... Hey, no, good boy! In the face of the all-pervasive spiritual attack of the sword, after I advanced, I had very scruples, how could he be like a nobody, not affected at all?

Soon, Zhou Xuanshui found the clue.

Come, under normal circumstances, Liang Qiufeng has suffered a series of blows, and the door must be wide open. At this time, the spiritual attack of the swordsmen took advantage of the weakness, which could make him have a headache and lose his combat power. However, now that he looks, Liang Qiufeng is unexpectedly unusual, his long sword is dancing, and he is as agile as ever.

"I understand, he has a spiritual talent, and it seems that he may be even more advanced than the young master. That's why I have a strong mind and can hold on to it until now. No wonder, no wonder he was able to crack the Xuan-rank sword problem with the cultivation of the fourth stage of the strength path!"

Zhou Xuanshui woke up.

For ordinary martial artists, the growth of spiritual power requires physical cultivation as the foundation. Cultivation is strengthened, spirit is improved, and they complement each other. However, some people with spiritual talents can transcend the limitations of cultivation, upgrade their minds, and play an extremely important effect.

This kind of person is destined to be a martial arts genius with unlimited prospects.

It's no wonder that Elder Xiao would favor him and dare to find out about this earlier.

Zhou Xuanshui took a breath of cold air, but his mind was even more determined: I must definitely get rid of Liang Qiufeng, this son, I can't keep it!

The true qi in the body was running at a high speed, and a sword split the sword that was blocking the way: "Songgen turns into a sword!" The sword blade turned into a meteor and stabbed towards Liang Qiufeng.

This sword, Zhou Xuanshui went all out, and his body was integrated into the sword shape, looking like a soaring dragon, unstoppable. At this moment, even if Liang Qiufeng wants to activate the teleportation charm, if he slows down for so much and a half, he will be killed by the sword.

Liang Qiufeng was entangled by several swords, and it was difficult to get out. At this moment, he felt a monstrous killing force lock him, and he was cold and creepy.

Life and death!

But he didn't panic, and in an instant, his mind was empty, and he entered a state of mystical that was almost fixed.

The next moment, Ling Feng's sword moved.

"Point Sword Pose!"

A sword backhand is pointed out, without any waves. There is no sword wind, no sword shadow, and it is bland to the extreme, like a child playing with a sword.

But in the eyes of the menacing Zhou Xuanshui, this sword seemed to lock and solidify all the qi machines within a radius of several zhang, and all of them were stationary.

Then he was horrified to find that he couldn't move, like a puppet, and his body was sent straight towards the tip of Liang Qiufeng's sword.

It's like sending you to death!

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

How could Liang Qiufeng master such a terrifying sword technique?

Could it be the one in Wujian Tower?

However, everyone said that he had found nothing......

Burst!

A bright flower of blood splashed with a sword in the center of his eyebrows, and the distracting thoughts dissipated in an instant, plunging into eternal darkness.

Death can sometimes be a kind of relief and rest.

Liang Qiufeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face showed a sickly red. He mustered up the last bit of strength, walked away, and tore off the waist bag hanging from Zhou Xuanshui's waist.

At the same time, the teleportation charm was activated, and the person had been teleported outside the sword cave by the formation.