As the eldest disciple of their master, Ling Tao naturally became the eldest of the three. He had just sent off his master's friend before, and he didn't have time to deal with other things. Sensing something unusual on the top of the mountain, he began to pay attention to it. And after he saw the artistic conception of his third junior brother, he hurried here, Rao is so, or one step too late.

Lin Shan lay on the side, leaning on a stone, looking at the battle situation in the field.

And the face of the man in white was not so relaxed, and he thought to himself: Why did this person suddenly appear in Zhige Hall? Could it be that the master asked him to come back?

He looked at the big knife that originally belonged to him, which was held in Ling Tao's hand, and there was a bit of resentment in his eyes.

Ling Tao held the big knife in his hand, and he lifted the weight lightly, especially light.

His broadsword danced.

It was obviously the same move, but under Ling Tao's hands, this move became even more ruthless, like a hungry wolf, frantically pounced on Xu Yongzheng.

Xu Yongzheng held the Xuanyi Sword and blocked it steadily.

The Xuanyi sword is short, and the broadsword is slender.

An inch long and an inch strong, the big knife became more powerful in Ling Tao's hands, and every time it opened and closed, the blade would roll up some waves of qi.

Xu Yongzheng's defense can be said to be airtight, and as soon as the barbaric character of the Xuanyi Sword was issued, the big knife was also fearless, and the sound of the golden stone of the blade colliding came.

And his sword trick changed again, looking at the place where the long knife stopped, the braille trick was used, and it was pointed on the knife surface.

Ling Tao's arm was slightly numb, but the hand holding the knife was even tighter.

One inch is short, one inch is dangerous. Finally, after more than a dozen moves, Xu Yongzheng saw the gap where the big knife was wielded, blocked the blade with a sword, and then, his figure moved, and he approached Ling Tao.

Xu Yongzheng's Xuanyi Sword Entanglement Technique was finally launched, but what he was winding was not the big sword.

The big knife was too long, and although the word wrapping trick was ingenious, it might not be able to wrap it. He was entangled in Ling Tao's knife-gripping hand.

The sword slapped directly on Ling Tao's right wrist, and Ling Tao's big sword shrank, and the end of the blade just hit the Xuanyi sword.

Ling Tao's big knife stepped forward, and he was about to cut off Xu Yongzheng's waist.

Xu Yongzheng finally got a chance to get close, where would he succeed.

I saw Xu Yongzheng's Xuanyi Sword suddenly change hands, turning into a left-handed backhand, after the blade blocked the big knife, with a twist of the wrist, the hilt of the Xuanyi Sword stabbed straight to Ling Tao's chest.

In this case, the broadsword becomes a burden.

Xu Yongzheng clenched his fist with his right hand, and he also attacked at the same time.

Ling Tao's right hand still chose to hold the big knife and not let go, and his left hand was bent in front of him, like an iron bridge.

The left hand formed a palm, blocking the position where the hilt of the Xuanyi Sword was advancing. The elbow was also just on top of Xu Yongzheng's fist.

In this way, the iron bridge was shattered.

Ling Tao's body fell backwards, the corner of his mouth smiled, and the big knife in his right hand regained new strength under the effect of his wrist, and slashed at Xu Yongzheng's waist and abdomen again.

Xu Yongzheng's backhand Xuanyi Sword resisted, but he was shocked by the strange power on the big sword.

Xu Yongzheng's waist was cut open, and blood was dripping.

Ling Tao exchanged injuries for injuries, but he made a lot of money. However, his wrist was slightly numb, and the strength of Xu Yongzheng's sword was not light.

"Your swordsmanship is not bad, but your sword is not. ”

"If your sword had been a little longer and sharper, I wouldn't have felt so good. ”

Xu Yongzheng looked at the black-clothed man on the opposite side, Ling Tao's almost delivered victory speech, his brows furrowed, and two words popped out of his mouth.

"Come again. ”

Ling Tao said, "Okay. ”

This time, Xu Yongzheng was more active, his body was more agile, and he was not affected by the injury in his waist.

I saw that his Xuanyi Sword took an offensive and pointed at the end of the blade of the broadsword, so that the tip of the broadsword could not be turned back.

This sword trick is simple to say, but it is extremely strict in the perception of the structure of the sword.

And Xu Yongzheng was not only familiar with the weakness of the big sword, but also brought the shortcomings of the Xuanyi Sword to the extreme.

He's dancing at the edge of a knife. If the Xuanyi Sword had reached that point a moment earlier, the strength of the Great Sword would have increased, and he would not be able to suppress Ling Tao. If the Xuanyi Sword had arrived a moment later, then the Great Sword would have slashed towards his body.

Ling Tao's broadsword had been swung dozens of times, but it still couldn't get close to Xu Yongzheng's body.

Xu Yongzheng's Xuanyi sword was held with his backhand again, this time not only the hilt was facing Ling Tao's chest, but the blade was slashed towards Ling Tao's right hand.

Ling Tao smiled contemptuously and thought to himself: What a swordsman who does not admit defeat. In this case, this time, let you lose simply.

Ling Tao's right-hand broadsword was swung out like the trajectory just now, and his left hand stretched out straight, and he went up, which was an iron bridge.

The bridge changed the direction of the hilt, so that the blade that slashed at the arm was also deflected from the trick.

Xu Yongzheng clenched his fist with his right hand, and this time, he still smashed it at Ling Tao.

The same trick will only lead to the same result. Ling Tao was ready to take that punch, and his right hand was always ready to exert his strength again, this time, he wanted to add another injury to Xu Yongzheng.

Who knows, Xu Yongzheng's right hand suddenly turned into a fist, grabbed Ling Tao's left arm, and then kicked the ground with his right foot, angrily exerting force, and this kick directly kicked Ling Tao's chest.

Ling Tao's body flew straight back, and the knife in his right hand could not be swung again.

"Your knife skills are a little worse, and the knife is a bit in the way. ”

This is Xu Yongzheng's response.

Ling Tao stabilized his swaying figure, patted the footprints on his chest, and said to Xu Yongzheng: "It seems that I still underestimate you." ”

"How's that? Ling Tao sent an invitation to Xu Yongzheng again.

The young man in white didn't forget to add fuel and vinegar and said: "This person looks down on us and scolded us for being a clown jumping off the beam just now." ”

"Shut up. Ling Tao said impatiently. "Where do you have to speak here?"

The young man in white closed his mouth.

Xu Yongzheng smiled slightly, "It seems that your people don't welcome me very much." ”

"They don't like the strong, and they don't like outsiders. I'm different, I appreciate you. ”

"Let's wait until the fight is over. Xu Yongzheng was fighting and didn't want to stop.

"Good. Then be careful. ”

After Ling Tao said this, his momentum changed suddenly, his robe was windless, and his eyes turned light blue.

"Good looks. Xu Yongzheng said in his heart.

I saw Ling Tao's big knife in his hand, but he didn't wave it, but turned it into a long ruler.

The ruler began to rise and fall, as if it were drifting in the water.

Gradually, the ruler seemed to become softer, and lost its original shape.

In the end, what Xu Yongzheng saw was Ling Tao holding a long step in his hand, it was no longer a knife, the piece of cloth was fluttering in the wind, and there was no strong appearance.

This is a gentle power, gentleness is not gentleness, and its power cannot be underestimated.

Obviously there was no wind, but the dust on the ground was centered on Ling Tao, slowly spreading around, circle after circle, getting bigger and bigger.

Wei didn't speak in Xu Yongzheng's mind, he wanted to see what Xu Yongzheng's reaction would be, and whether he could get the answer he wanted.

The dust is like sand, and at this moment, the yellow sand is long, and Xu Yongzheng has become a little confused again. He looked around, without relatives or friends, and a sense of sadness came to his heart.

When he lowered his head again, he found that the Xuanyi Sword was still in his hand.

As a result, Xu Yongzheng's figure also moved, with a sword, he didn't care about the front and the back, and the sword was raised, and the left didn't care about the right.

His mind was almost clear, the Xuanyi Sword in his hand was getting faster and faster, and the Xuanyi Sword was drawing out more and more qi.

That's what he's driving the momentum.

In the air, a white mist began to emerge again.

A cloud of yellow sand began to appear under Xu Yongzheng's sword, and the yellow sand continued to expand, and after a while, it would converge into a trickling stream, and then it would condense into a small stream, and finally the yellow sand finally became a big river.

The vast artistic conception rises again, and Xu Yongzheng can kill the enemy by drawing his sword.

You don't see it, the vast water comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.

You don't see it, the rolling yellow sand scatters the stars, and the tornado covers the heavenly palace like a pillar.

I saw that the sand and dust gradually appeared in the shape of a small whirlpool under the traction of Xu Yongzheng's qi engine, and the whirlpool became bigger and bigger, turning faster and faster, and in the end, it flew straight into the sky. Like a yellow dragon, it soared from the ground to the sky, and the scene was spectacular for a while.

A breath of destruction, silence came from the yellow dragon.