The autumn wind blows and rolls up the fallen leaves all over the ground!

Zhang Qingyu and Qin Mingqiu met their eyes in the air and collided!

The astonishing battle intent is terrifying, and the two of them rise up!

Everyone unconsciously held their breath and watched the shocking battle that was about to break out in front of them!

Zhang Qingyu took the lead in moving, stepped sharply under his feet, crossed more than a dozen steps, flashed his sword light, and slashed out quickly!

Yue Mingqiu's eyes moved, his expression was cold, he didn't dodge or dodge, and he also slashed out with a sword!

Bang!

The sharp sword qi collided and dissipated, and the two swords struck together!

Two voices, almost the same before and after!

The two swords split at the touch of a button, and the two of them changed their killing moves, and then killed each other!

In an instant, the two exchanged more than a dozen swords, and neither of them was able to take advantage of the other.

A cold light flashed in Zhang Qingyu's eyes, and he turned around and slashed!

The offensive is like a storm!

For the first time since the fight, Yue Mingqiu began to retreat, a little solemnity appeared on his face, and the long sword in his hand continued to slash and resist!

Bang Bang Bang!

Yue Mingqiu is like a small boat under the storm, it seems to be in danger!

But no matter how fast and fierce the wind and rain were, it could only make the boat flutter, and it could never capsize!

Yue Mingqiu was strictly guarded and was not injured in the slightest.

Zhang Qingyu's repeated attacks were blocked.

Yue Mingqiu stabbed at Zhang Qingyu with a sword!

A stab of the long sword is like a swift wind and thunder, fast and fierce!

The speed is not much better than Zhang Qingyu's fast sword, but the follow-up is weak and there is no combo.

But the ferocious sword aura emitted by this stimulation is better than every sword of Zhang Qingyu!

Fierce and fierce! Unstoppable!

The long sword stabbed, Zhang Qingyu's face changed slightly, and a touch of horror appeared in his eyes!

The two had never fought each other before, but he had also heard of the power of Yue Mingqiu's sword piercing technique.

The swordsmanship of piercing the forest is mainly based on stabbing.

It is rumored that Yue Mingqiu will stab out three thousand swords every day, and he has not stopped for more than ten years!

Every time you stab a sword, you will imagine that there is a great enemy coming, and your life is in danger, and you will die the next moment!

So much so that every sword stab is fierce and abnormal, and there is an indomitable tragic momentum!

I don't know how many masters in the rivers and lakes have died under the stab of his practice day and night!

Zhang Qingyu was afraid of Yue Mingqiu and took the lead in launching an offensive.

I just don't want to give him the opportunity to use his full strength to wear the Lin Sword Technique!

Until you face this thorn in person!

Zhang Qingyu realized that he still underestimated the power of Yue Mingqiu's sword technique to pierce the forest!

Under this sword, his heart trembled, and he felt a fierce threat to his life!

Zhang Qingyu frowned, retreated sharply under his feet, and tried his best to slash upward!

Clang!

Yue Mingqiu slashed his sword fiercely and was slashed aside.

The sharp sword qi grazed Zhang Qingyu's ears and easily cut off a strand of his hair!

Zhang Qingyu seemed to feel something, but he didn't have time to take care of it.

Hurriedly swept towards Yue Mingqiu's waist and abdomen with a sword, wanting to force him back!

Yue Mingqiu's eyes moved, turned from attack to defense, and blocked around his wrist!

Zhang Qingyu saw that his swift sword was blocked, but he was secretly relieved in his heart.

He had just blocked Yue Mingqiu's sword piercing Lin, which could be described as dangerous and dangerous, barely strong.

Yue Mingqiu followed with another sword, and he might be able to try his best to block it.

But if Yue Mingqiu was asked to enter and stab the third sword, he would definitely be defeated!

Yue Mingqiu gave up the offensive and folded his sword to block back, giving him a chance to breathe and rectify!

Zhang Qingyu stepped under his feet, shouted lowly, and slashed out several swords!

Turn defense into offense!

Make the sword attack in succession, like a raging storm, wantonly splashing all things!

The sword light flickered, like a glimpse of floating light, which made people's hearts shake!

Yue Mingqiu's expression was solemn, he temporarily avoided the edge, and retreated.

Everyone watched the two of them come and go, fighting dozens of moves, and they all looked horrified!

Every move of the two of them is unimaginably fierce and ferocious!

If they were to be replaced by that sword move, I am afraid that they would not be able to survive even one move, and they would die sideways!

It is an eye-opener that there is such a subtle swordsmanship and such a powerful swordsman in the world!

Qian Heng watched from the sidelines, his eyes couldn't take his eyes off, and his expression was shocked.

The swordsmanship of the two of them is really beyond his reach.

He also belongs to the fifth realm, and he may be defeated in less than thirty moves under them!

Even if you use poison, if you can't hurt the other party in the slightest, what's the use!

Qin Guan hugged his arms, his body was majestic, standing tall in the crowd, and there was amazement in his eyes.

Swords are rampant on the rivers and lakes, and swordsmanship is also rampant.

On the other hand, there are no decent doors in the entire rivers and lakes.

He can only create his own method to walk the world.

In order to perfect his skills, Qin Guan has seen many sword techniques or swordsmanship competing with each other.

Of all the people he had ever seen, these two were the most subtle and powerful moves!

Compared with this antelope's horn-like swordsmanship, the internal strength of the two is not so important.

The two can only compete for the first sword in the north, not the first sword in the world.

It's not that their swordsmanship isn't strong enough, it's that their internal strength cultivation limits their achievements!

A battle of swordsmen comparable to today's battle.

It hasn't been in the first 30 years, and it probably won't be in the next 30 years!

Today's trip, he is worth it!

Qin Guan's eyes were hot, and he exhaled.

Li Qiu's gaze followed the two of them.

He felt like two chess players playing against each other.

Be cautious and cautious, I'm afraid that if you make a mistake, you will lose all the games!

They are all very jealous of each other, and they don't want to give each other a chance to use swordsmanship at will!

The two defused each other's offensive, and then launched an offensive against each other, not wanting the other party to have another chance to organize an offensive.

And so repeatedly,-for-tat!

Fierce and exciting!

Lin Yi looked at the two of them, and the sword qi was rampant.

Clenched fists, sweat stains on his forehead, no more relaxed than the person who was fighting.

Every time Zhang Qingyu swung his sword and attacked Yue Qingqiu.

He was very nervous and excited, as if he wanted to be in his place!

Every time Zhang Qingyu was forced by Yue Qingqiu's sword moves, he could only turn from offense to defense.

He was anxious and worried, as if he didn't want to see that!

Everyone sighed that Zhang Qingyu had accepted a good apprentice, so worried about him!

In the blink of an eye, the two have fought more than 100 moves, and neither of them has been able to hurt the other, and they seem to be evenly matched.

But a flash of urgency flashed in Zhang Qingyu's eyes, and he felt a little bad.

The fierce exchange of more than 100 moves is undoubtedly a great drain on people's mental and physical strength.

But Yue Mingqiu's situation was much better than him.

The sword momentum is still as fierce as ever, and the strength has not decreased in the slightest!

Yue Mingqiu was holding a long sword, his expression was solemn, but his eyes were very calm, as if he had won the battle.

He stabbed three thousand swords a day, and each sword did his best to stab it!

With the belief that if you can't kill the other party with a sword, you will die!

Every sword is a great drain and torture for the mind and body!

Every day, day and night!

More than 100 moves are fiercely clashed, and they are nothing to him.

Within 300 moves, don't expect him to show fatigue!

In the blink of an eye, after dozens of moves, the situation gradually changed.

Zhang Qingyu was getting harder and harder to resist Yue Mingqiu's sword moves, and it was no longer as easy as it was at the beginning.

Defeat is already on the horizon!

Lin Yi's breathing gradually became short, and everyone could feel the unrest in his heart.

Understandable.

Once defeated, losing the title of the first sword in the north forever is secondary.

The main Zhang Qingyu may die directly under Yue Mingqiu's sword!

It's not just a matter of whether Yue Mingqiu can take it or not, but it also depends on whether he is willing to accept that sword!