Qingyue's long sword was like a boulder falling, and the tip of the sword hung down.

In this way, the sword method did not show any superiority, but Duo Jizhuo was like a great enemy, and a pair of cold and arrogant eyes became solemn.

Both of them stopped, standing silently in the center of the field.

Yang Wujian said: "Well, it's a bit interesting, I think this little girl still has good tricks!"

Tongbai Shitai said: "Old monster, it is clear that Ji Zhuo has not gone all out!"

Fu Tianjun suddenly said: "Wulan, why don't you hurry up and pour the wine for Uncle Yang and Master Tongbai!"

The alien beauty beside Fu Tianjun let out an "ah", picked up a small silver wine jug, and stood up, but looked at the field in a daze.

Yang Wuji's eyes glanced at the alien beauty beside Fu Tianjun from time to time, and saw that she was worried, and her beautiful eyes only stayed on Duo Jizhuo.

At this time, Qingyue's long sword had slowly advanced inch by inch, but the tip of her sword was crooked downward, which was very strange when she saw it.

Duo Ji Zhuo only felt that although Qingyue's long sword was slow, it was much more difficult to deal with than when it was fast, and felt that although her long sword was downward, she didn't know where she was going to stab, although she was slow, but it seemed that every inch she entered, there were several more changes.

Duo Ji Zhuo knows the truth of "dominating the enemy first", and he is also a master of this way, but generally speaking, if you want to seize the opportunity, you must shoot fast and ruthlessly. At present, Qingyue slowly pushed forward, but the sword was full of internal force, which was clearly the extremely superior realm of "lifting lightly as heavy", and she didn't know what to mean by the tip of her sword, but she buried countless backs, making it difficult for him to attack and defend it.

Yi Fei saw Qingyue's style, and he was really drunk. She still used the sword intent of the "Magic Whip", but it was a step further than the original forced people to fight back.

Qingyue also suddenly realized in the battle with Ji Zhuo, and derived a new change from the gist of her own "not empty" shot.

The way of martial arts is endless, the use of wonder, there is one mind, sometimes only a small change, can turn decay into magic, enhance into stronger.

Lei Jiqi is a master of swordsmanship, and when he saw the changes in Qingyue's swordsmanship, his face changed rapidly.

"Changbai Shuangsha" Peng Bujun and Peng Bujun are not proficient in swordsmanship, but they have first-class knowledge, and the two of them pushed away the beauty in their arms together, staring at the tip of Qingyue's sword with dead eyes.

Yang Wujian sighed: "Good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship, little fu, whose door is this? When this god was young, he couldn't use such a swordsmanship!"

Master Tongbai was too silent.

Seeing that Qingyue's long sword had been pushed in front of him, Duo Jizhuo didn't move, as if waiting for Qingyue's long sword to pierce his chest.

Ulan let out a soft "ah", and the silver wine jug in his hand fell down by mistake.

Fu Tianjun snorted angrily, Yang Wujian stretched out his palm, and the silver wine jug flew into his hand as if it had wings.

Yang Wujian stretched out the pot and poured wine for himself, and poured wine for the Tongbai Shitai who was sitting opposite him.

The pointed spout of the silver wine jug spewed out a thin wine line, which fell into the wine glass in front of Mrs. Tongbai impartially, Yang Wujian put his hand away, and the wine line stopped abruptly, and the wine glass was filled with wine, and not a drop of wine spilled out.

The hand of Yang Wujian Dew, non-internal force has reached the peak, and it is absolutely difficult to do it.

He leaned at Ulan, but saw that Ulan didn't look at him at all, and his eyes were always looking at Duo Jizhuo in the field.

Qingyue's long sword was about to touch Duo Ji Zhuo's clothes, and her long sword flickered, and it had stabbed into Duo Ji Zhuo's throat like lightning.

Almost at the same time, Duo Jizhuo, who had not moved all this time, also moved, and the sleeves of his robe rolled up towards the Qingyue long sword.

With a "snort", the sound was like a crack, and Qing Yue's sword had already torn a long gap in the sleeve of Ji Zhuo's robe.

No matter how slow Qingyue's sword is, it will arrive for life, and there will be a time when it will come out, and Ji Zhuo will not move to respond to all changes, and when Qingyue's sword moves, he has dissolved Qingyue's sword at the cost of a corner of his sleeve.

Master Tongbai said: "Old Monster Fu, your disciple Winning Ji Zhuo really has some ability, Yang Old Monster, you look at it again, I said that Winning Ji Zhuo has not used his real ability."

Yang Wujian smiled and said, "Ulan, the wine jug will return you."

Ulan seemed to wake up from a dream, walked to Yang Wujian's body, and came to pick up the small silver wine jug.

Yang Wujian handed the silver wine jug to Ulan's hand, but took advantage of the situation to grasp Ulan's little hand, and said with a smile: "Be careful, don't spill it again."

Ulan took the silver flask, withdrew his little hand, and sat down in his seat.

Fu Tianjun slapped Ulan in the face and scolded: "Slut, this little thing can't be done!"

Fu Tianjun's slap was not small, and there were immediately five more finger marks on Ulan's fair face.

She sat coldly, her eyes didn't look at Fu Tianjun, she just watched the fight in the heart, ignoring the hot pain on her face.

Duo Ji Zhuo seemed to glance at the big tent on Fu Tianjun's side, and suddenly he roared angrily, and touched his hand on his waist, and suddenly the white light was dazzling, and the sword light skyrocketed, drowning Qingyue's figure.

Only then did the onlookers see that Duo Jizhuo was holding a soft sword in his hand.

The soft sword had been wrapped around Duojizhuo's waist until it came out.

Yi Fei and Duo Ji Zhuo fought several times, but he was always seen empty-handed, but he didn't expect Duo Ji Zhuo to have a back hand.

With a sword in his hand, the sword light flickered, and the swordsmanship was fast and ruthless, and it was also a rare first-class swordsmanship.

Qingyue was attacked by Ji Zhuo's soft sword at first glance, and she almost fell into the way, but the main purpose of her swordsmanship was to seize the opportunity, and she was the best at breaking the situation.

Xue Yue saw that Senior Sister was wrapped in Ji Zhuo's sword light, and she was in a hurry, and said hurriedly: "Senior Sister, I'm here to help you fight this big villain", a pair of short swords swinged away, and she was about to rush forward.

Qing Yue stabbed obliquely with a sword, swept away the sword shadow of Ji Zhuo, and said angrily: "What are you making a fuss about, stay well, and watch Senior Sister teach this big villain a lesson!"

As he spoke, Qing Yue stabbed out with a sword, which made it clever and clumsy, and immediately forced Ji Zhuo to take a step back.

Xue Yue stopped, her face full of displeasure.

Suddenly, a yin and yang weird voice shouted: "Little girl, you are bored alone, big brother will accompany you to play!"

Jia Dong pretended to be chic and walked up to the field slowly.

Xue Yue also recognized Jia Dong and said, "Wow, you ugly monster is here too, hum, you killed the old man and the monkey back then, and you also have the share of the ugly monster!"

Jia Dong called himself a "jade-faced scholar", but he was forced to disfigure Ji Zhuo, although he was given a secret method by Fu Tianjun, and the knife marks on his face were eliminated a lot, but at this time in Xueyue's mouth, he was scolded as an "ugly eight monsters".

The crowd of onlookers burst into laughter.

Jia Dong was furious, stretched out his palm and slashed at Xueyue.

(End of chapter)