Fluttershy is immense, and the frustration and twilight of the previous days are swept away, replaced by a belief in victory.

"Without further ado, look at the sword."

A hundred zhang away, Jing Qing finally had a chance to breathe, and couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard the words.

A sword stabbed out, flowing and gentle, in essence.

Jing Qing's swordsmanship rarely hurts people with strength, but more often through artistic conception and ingenious swordsmanship.

The cold arc of the sword slashed through the air, and the long sword stabbed right on the back of the spirit knife.

Urging the sword qi, slashing the void with a bend and a flick, with the help of the force of the rebound, the trajectory of the knife was crooked, and then the thunder exploded, and the speed of the long sword suddenly became faster.

The sword qi sped forward, with a sharp whistling and slashing sharpness, piercing the air and flying towards Fluttershy's chest.

"Whew!"

Fluttershy has no time to stop it, so she retracts her knife and slams it in front of her, blocking the stab.

The blade of the sword was three inches into the knife, although it could not penetrate, but the abundant spiritual power in the sword was through the dark iron, smashing her body fiercely, and she was embarrassed.

Without stopping, Jing Qing took advantage of the victory to pursue and continued to draw his sword.

"Slashing Sword Intent!"

"Streamer Artistic Conception!"

The power of the artistic conception of the streamer instantly grasped everything in the space in front of him, and the sword intent of the slash was a collection of countless writhing pure white auroras, like a storm, as if to completely crush the girl flying upside down in front of him.

Undaunted, Fluttershy steadys her body with her steps in the air.

Raising the knife and swinging down, the spiritual power accumulated in the body, combined with the strength of tens of thousands of catties of the body, poured into the blade, and then completely burst out.

"Boom!"

At the sharp point, a huge blade that emitted a faint light touched the pure white light in the sky.

The light flew, literally like a silk thread, wrapped around the sword god, and at the same time, more light hidden in the soft sunlight also appeared, strangled the knife, and made a "crunch" sound.

"The ultimate sharpness is softness, what else in the world can be softer than light?"

"Fluttershy, put down the knife, with your understanding of the mood, you can't beat me."

The tone was indifferent, and with Jing Qing's words, the light became tighter.

On the blade made of pure dark iron, the Dao Trace is gradually cut out, and it continues to expand, judging from this trend, it will not be long before the entire spirit knife will be cut off and scrapped.

"Throw in the towel? No kidding, the level of artistic conception does not mean everything. ”

Disdainful, Fluttershy releases the handle and tosses it.

The huge knives, like pinched in mud, shattered into hundreds of pieces, flew in all directions, the closest and the most kilometers away.

Then, she made a very familiar starting move.

The Mighty Dragon Fist, born from the Demon Dragon Turning the Sky Fist, is a first-class body refining fist method created by a former master of physical training, taking the essence of the Demon Dragon Fist and removing the part that is not suitable for human cultivation.

However, although the Mighty Dragon Fist is indeed good as a body refining boxing method, if it is used for combat, it is enough to choke.

Because of this set of boxing techniques, there is no fighting technique, and between the operation of many moves, it must be slowed down, otherwise it will lose the charm of boxing.

Seeing Jingqing's shocked appearance, Fluttershy is very upset:

"Don't underestimate this set of punches, you are a pure person, of course you don't understand the power of this boxing technique, and only the Shenlong clan can exert its true power."

As she speaks, Fluttershy's eyes widen slightly, her steps in unison, and she slams forward, her body swinging, and she shakes violently, like a swimming dragon, swaying and fluttering.

Then, he punched Jing Qing directly in the abdomen.

Jing Qing's expression changed suddenly, and he walked at a similar pace, his body shook, like a loach slippery in the mud, moving three feet to the right to avoid boxing.

"Oh, it turns out that the junior brother has mastered the true use of the Dragon Fist, I really admire, but it is through the dragon soul in my head that I gradually understand the mystery of the Dragon Fist."

Fluttershy is surprised, but moves faster.

Doesn't care about Jingqing's counterattack, Fluttershy is a complete scoundrel.

No matter how mysterious Jing Qing's sword was, no matter how powerful the lethality was, she ignored it and stared at his physical vital attack.

The footsteps are like dragons, fists are like claw strikes, a punch is struck, and a strong wind is struck, causing the air to vibrate into ripples, and one leg is swept across, and the clouds in the sky are turbulent, shattering into millions of pieces.

The left fist slammed in, and the right kick struck.

With just a few blows, just with the help of strength, Jing Qing was forced out of the way.

"Damn, if it goes on like this, it will be completely suppressed."

With a frown, Jing Qing unleashed a real fire, no longer trying to find the gap in Fluttershy's battle, and held the slash in front of him, staring intently at her fist.

When Fluttershy's fist swings again, the streamer completely captures her movements, and Jingqing's sword also slashes away from each other.

"Sword of Pure Sun, Slash!"

A body of strength, gathered at the tip of the sword.

The sword qi was revealed outward, and the milky white light gathered into a line, turning into sharp white light, and slashing away obliquely.

Pure Yang is close to the artistic conception of the origin of heaven and earth, and Jing Qing's right arm holding the sword is attached to the masculine divine text, which doubles the power of this sword.

He was confident that even if there was a mountain of black iron in front of him, he would be able to divide it in two without hindrance.

"Boom!"

When the fist and sword touched, it was not the sound of cutting, but a thunderous roar, ten times louder than the previous dozens of exchanges, and the entire sky was shaking.

Not to mention the two people who fought in mid-air, the dozens of people watching the battle on the ground were full of astonishment, and only some monks with poor cultivation covered their ears with a painful face.

"I didn't expect that the body refining fist method of the Mighty Dragon Fist is so powerful in your hands."

Jing Qing's face was strange.

With the help of Kenshin's Vision, he clearly senses that the moment Fluttershy's palm touches the slash, a thin layer of scales grows, so that the blade can barely cut into the flesh and is blocked by the bones.

Although there are reasons for her own mercy and lack of strength, Fluttershy's hardness is evident.

"It's not a dragon fist, it's a dragon body, to be precise, it's a half-dragon body."

Fluttershy shakes her head, and her muscles resonate, shaking the slash out of her body, and the deep wound closes and scars, and after just ten seconds, only a white mark remains.

This powerful recovery ability, except for those cultivators who have cultivated to the heavens, can only be possessed by non-human aliens.

"Do you want to keep fighting?"

With a shake of her hand, Fluttershy's momentum continues.

"Stop for now."

Jing Qing put his sword back into the sheath and stared at Fluttershy's face tightly, saying a word for a moment, very solemn: "This fight, let's pause it first." ”

"When you come out of the source of true fire, Tianmen Xiaozhu Peak, you will have a showdown."