85_85898 Wang Honghe stood in the distance, his breath was restrained, looking at Wang Yu and Li Jingdong from a distance, drawing his sword and facing each other, the sword shadows were stacked, the two swords clashed with each other, and the sound of sword qi exploding was endless.

Li Jingdong is worthy of being a new generation of Taoists of the Ziqing Sect, every time he strikes a sword, he is ruthless and ruthless, and his moves are fatal, always going to the critical position of the person, picking and stabbing with a fierce sword, leaving no gap.

However, the disciple of Xuanwenmen, who has never been famous, is not bad, especially the hundreds of sword shadows in one hand, it is really like a rain of swords falling from the sky, and the moves are unguardable, and for a while, Li Jingdong is on par with each other.

Wang Honghe asked himself if he didn't dare to defeat the enemy with one move, but he was confident enough to completely kill this disciple of the Xuanwen Sect who only had the eighth-layer cultivation of condensation qi in more than ten moves.

Seeing that Li Jingdong had a draw with him, Wang Honghe wondered if he didn't do his best, deliberately conceded that he was recruited to the disciples of Xuanwenmen, or that he wanted to have a good time, and then stepped on his feet fiercely, just like he did when he killed someone for the first time, and dismantled people's heads!

Wang Honghe didn't dare to think about it, that scene was too bloody, he killed people to kill, but he couldn't be as cruel as Li Jingdong, he took a sword and cut his head into eight pieces, what a cruel means to do it!

However, the two of them are fighting fiercely now, whether Li Jingdong is haunting and trying his best, or deliberately hiding it, he Wang Honghe has earned it anyway.

As long as the disciples of the Xuanwen Sect left a few wounds on Li Jingdong in their moves, or exhausted his cultivation, if he made a move at that time, Wang Honghe would have the confidence to kill Li Jingdong in the ancient tomb.

Thinking of the five sects fighting openly and secretly, killing Li Jingdong, the Taoist son of the Ziqing Sect, in the ancient tomb, plus a disciple of the Xuanwen Sect, what a glorious thing it would be for him Wang Honghe.

Of course, Hu Guwei of the Hemei Sect is not worried, look at the disorder of breath in her body, she is seriously injured, and she is powerless to resist, if she sits on the mountain here and watches the tiger fight, he will kill three birds with one stone, how many times will he make a lot of money? !

Wang Honghe couldn't even think about it, because he had earned too much, which made him a little trance-like and couldn't believe it!

Hu Guwei stood outside the sword qi explosion area, fighting back and forth with hundreds of moves, which made her worry about Wang Yu slightly relaxed, and the sword qi in front of her roared wildly, like two tornadoes, biting and beating each other, not giving in to each other, the surrounding rocks and ground were crushed and exploded by the sword qi, and flew with the sword qi rolling.

Hu Guwei has never seen such a fierce fight, even if it is an annual competition in the sect, it has never been so fierce, almost as soon as the two met, they used the strongest move, recruiting students fiercely.

However, Li Jingdong has been famous for a long time, and he is at the peak of condensation, as for whether he has any hands left, Hu Guwei can't see it, but Wang Yu, who is under the sword qi, can know.

Wang Yu struck away the sword stabbed by Li Jingdong with a sword, and said coldly: "Nine-fingered man, is this only what you can do, it seems that you have exhausted your rights!" ”

Li Jingdong laughed twice, the right hand holding the sword only had four fingers, it was really rare, hearing Wang Yu taunt him, he was not angry, his voice was as strange as ever, Leng Ding stabbed Wang Yu with a sword: "Look at how your head is removed, you will know when the time comes." ”

Wang Yu blocked it with a horizontal sword and said with a smile: "Since you have said so, then I have to do my best, it just so happens that I have never fought against the peak of condensation, and I have played with you, maybe I will win." ”

"It's a pity you don't have that chance, see how I get your head off!" Li Jingdong's sword broke through the stone, the sword qi was like a long dragon pressing down, and suddenly rolled towards Wang Yu, the distance between the two was only one zhang, and the use of sword qi in this way instantly forced Wang Yu into a desperate situation.

Hu Guwei was shocked, and was about to step out, rushing out before the sword qi arrived, and sidestepping for Wang Yu, but Wang Yu suddenly drank, making Hu Guwei stop suddenly, not seeing any movement from Wang Yu, his own sword qi was also like a dragon pressing down, and Li Jingdong pressed down the sword qi, and touched violently.

With a roar, the two sword qi exploded, shaking both of them back dozens of feet, and the aftermath could not be dissipated, the surrounding walls clicked and shattered, and the ravines were several feet deep.

Wang Honghe's eyelids trembled unnaturally, panting slightly, this sword is really terrifying, the distance between the two is so close, they will press down the sword qi with all their might, whether they kill the enemy or not, they will damage themselves.

Wang Honghe asked himself if he didn't dare to do it, and he wouldn't do it.

But when he saw that the two of them were shocked back dozens of feet unharmed, Wang Honghe couldn't believe it, and suddenly thought that Li Jingdong must have hidden his cultivation!

Then the disciples of the Xuanwen Sect are probably not the eighth layer of condensation!

Wang Honghe didn't dare to think about it again, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes, but then his essence flashed.

Wang Yu, who had retreated a few feet, turned his head to Hu Guwei with a smile and said, "It's not that I can't beat him, you don't have to be in such a hurry." ”

Hu Guwei was already in a mood, and when she saw that Wang Yu still had the heart to joke, the worry in her heart was removed for a while, and her cheeks were slightly red when she lowered her head, feeling that it was a very shameful thing to be powerful in front of a man.

Wang Yu didn't know what a woman was thinking, let alone why Hu Guwei's cheeks were red, so he couldn't help but shake his head and gasp, and joked to Li Jingdong: "Nine-fingered man, I suddenly understand why you are called a ruthless man." ”

Li Jingdong gasped and said strangely: "Oh, then tell me why." ”

Wang Yu lifted the sword, turned his backhand a few times, the sword spirit in the sword roared, the sword intent was stacked, the sword gang soared, and he stared at Li Jingdong in a cold voice and said, "Because you shot too hard!" ”

Li Jingdong did shoot too ruthlessly, so ruthless that it was unimaginable, just now Li Jingdong pressed down the sword qi, and suddenly the sword broke through the stone, like a long dragon attacking, if it wasn't for the Ziyan sword in his hand containing the sword spirit, at the moment of the last moment, he hurriedly urged the sword spirit to press down the sword qi, otherwise just by retreating at that time, it would not be possible to press down the sword qi at the same time, and the two dragons collided.

Wang Yu has always been shocked by Li Jingdong's crazy sword in his heart, and when he thinks about it this time, he is still afraid, the Ziyan Sword Sword Spirit in his hand roars, and the sword spirit and his heart have figured it out, just like a body, and the sword is in his heart.

Wang Yu didn't intend to continue to entangle with Li Jingdong, the sword qi in his hand was stacked, and he took two straight steps, the pear water style and the pear wind style, the two swordsmanship were used alternately, and he approached Li Jingdong in the blink of an eye.

Li Jingdong smiled, blocked it with his sword, and the two swords collided again, but suddenly, Wang Yu's eyes suddenly flashed blood, Li Jingdong's body shook suddenly, and then retreated with a shocked face, and a roar erupted on his body, like being struck by lightning.

"What's going on!" Li Jingdong roared angrily, his internal cultivation suddenly worked, his Dao robe bulged like a ball, and his hands were ready to push, crushing the plum blossom formation on his body, but he was also scarred and bloody.

Wang Yu took the opportunity to make trouble, not taking into account any morality or taking advantage of people's danger, this formation was deliberately used by him, the purpose was to seriously injure Li Jingdong, but Li Jingdong's cultivation was strong enough to be severely injured, and only left a few wounds on his body, which made Wang Yu very dissatisfied.

Seeing that Li Jingdong was out of trouble, how could Wang Yu allow him to come back to his senses and resist, in the blink of an eye, he held a sword in front of him, stretched out his hand and stabbed out with a sword, and the sword qi was monstrous, directly approaching Li Jingdong's chest.

Wang Honghe's eyes suddenly enlarged, unbelievable, and Hu Guwei's heart fluctuated even more, because this sword seemed to decide the battle situation!