"That's right." Ling Wuxian smiled indifferently and slashed out with a sword.

Wei Wuji's dark broadsword also choked out of its sheath, and the two swords intersected, letting out a dragon roar, and a storm swept through the air, flying sand and rocks in an instant, blocking the figures of the two.

"Good swordsmanship!" In the shadow of the flying sand stone, Wei Wuji's wild roar was heard, obviously, the first madness of this sect holy realm was crazy again.

Meng Luo was shocked, and was about to help Ling Wuji, but immediately, she heard Wei Wuji's muffled snort, obviously suffering a small loss.

Before Monroe could make a decision, a series of dense long sword clanging sounds like raindrops came, and at the same time, Wei Wuji's roar with seven points of anger came out.

Meng Luo finally put her mind at ease, judging from the situation in front of her, even if Wei Wuji went crazy, Ling Wuji should not be in the slightest danger, and as for whether Wei Wuji was in danger, she was not worried at all. Don't forget, they are the descendants of the Spirit Clan, and Wei Wuji and Mengluo are the only descendants of the Spirit Clan who have been able to comprehend the Cangyuan Sword Technique for thousands of years, and the secrets on their bodies are not completely clear even to the Supreme Elder.

Between the swords and lights, Ling Wuxian and Wei Wuji fought in the air, farther and farther away. In the valley in the distance, there was a thunderous sound of a boulder collapsing, and a cloud of dust slowly rose into the sky as the mountain shook.

After a long time, this qiē was declared over, and the entire Xuanjian Sect once again regained its due solemnity and tranquility.

In the valley, Wei Wuji crawled out of a piece of rubble with a disgraced face, half-lying and half-sitting on the ground, staring fiercely at Ling Wuxian who was not far away with a faint smile.

If you say that you are a madman, then this guy on the other side is a **** at all, the last time he fought him, Wei Wuji felt that the gap between himself and his strength was only so much a line, and who won and who lost just depended on whose luck was better.

During this period of retreat and cultivation, Wei Wuji's strength has improved, and he has improved by two levels, even Ling Wuji will improve, but Wei Wuji is confident, and he will have at least seventy percent chance of winning when he fights again.

But as soon as they fought, Wei Wuji realized that he was wrong, and he was very wrong. The gap between him and Ling Wuxian's strength is still only a line apart, but it is this line of separation that has become an insurmountable mountain between him and Ling Wuxian, allowing him to summon all his strength, and in the end it was still a complete defeat, and the wolf was bombarded into the stone wall by Ling Wuxian's sword.

He was sure that Ling Wuxian was still hiding, and he hadn't exposed his full strength at all. , this guy is a ****! By the way, think about Ling Chuxi's sword, he is not the only one who is ****, this brother and sister must not be treated with common sense.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Wei Wuji took a few breaths and asked Ling Wuji.

"It's very simple, I want you to ......," Ling Wuxian said to Wei Wuji.

"Ah...... Why didn't you say it earlier, I knew it was related to Ling Chuxi, and I wouldn't have bothered to fight with you. Wei Wuji said angrily, as a personal disciple of Elder Taishang, of course he knew the identity of Ling Chuxi's Cangyuan descendant, if he had known that this matter was related to Ling Chuxi, he would not refuse at all, let alone be bullied like this by Ling Wuxi.

Wiping the dust off his face, Wei Wuji felt that he was wronged, very wronged! Ling Wuxian twitched the corners of his mouth, this guy just owes a beating. If you don't listen to it, you have to be beaten to be willing to do it. One word, cheap! One