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"Boom~~".

After a low roar.

A big tree that was not thick but definitely not thin, after withstanding countless sword qi, was finally stopped and cut to the ground, rolling up a fallen leaf and dust.

And the location where the big tree fell to the ground happened to be between Mu Yiyi and the old Songshan Jiansuo.

In fact, as early as when Su Wushi turned around and rushed towards the group of black-clothed people in the back, Mu Yiyi took the initiative to meet the old man's sword.

She knew that with her senior brother's current swordsmanship, it would be difficult to defeat this old man's fast sword if she didn't expose the black qi in her body.

So, the second general of the enemy was inherited by her one by one.

Don't look at Mu Yiyi's slender figure, and he uses an inconspicuous wooden sword in his hand. But this is such a woman, this old man who is only old has always been unable to help him.

The two have fought so far, and there are no less than 100 moves.

But Mu Yiyi's breath was still gentle, and even the elegant clothes on his body had never been touched by the other party's sword.

If she is replaced by Shi Wuwei or Su Wushi, then I am afraid that these two people will already see blood on their bodies.

"Huh? Why did this woman use Confucian swordsmanship? ”。

The fallen tree temporarily separated the two people who were fighting. And Songshan Jiansuo also took this opportunity to seriously look at this woman who had never been like him.

Before that, he had indeed heard that Lu Yunxian had taken in two disciples. One is Shi Wuwei, who has inherited the vertical and horizontal formula, and the other is a young woman.

He knew that Shi Wuwei was indeed not an ordinary man, but he didn't think that this woman would be so strong before.

Her swordsmanship is more exquisite than Shi Wuwei and Su Wushi.

Her internal strength is also very strong.

He could even conclude that even Qin Weiming, the current sect leader of the Confucian Zhengwu Sect, if he was at the same age as this girl, he was afraid that he would be a little weaker.

Not only that, but he even suspected that this woman might have surpassed himself in the comprehension of swordsmanship.

Because he has cultivated the fast sword all his life, he can't even hit the corner of the opponent's clothes.

Thinking about his advanced age and his cultivation, Jian Suo's heart was a little indignant.

He has been practicing swordsmanship for decades.

However, even so, he still couldn't take down the woman in front of him.

He was very unwilling and a little angry.

In fact, long before Wang Zhengnan of Taoism and Qin Weiming of Confucianism became famous, his cultivation had already entered the second grade.

But today, twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and he is still staying in the same place.

And the disciples of the unknown people in the past can even compete with him at this moment.

Every time I think of this, the anger in my heart is even worse.

I saw that his increasingly cloudy eyes began to become sharp, and from time to time they exuded a trace of murderous aura.

The injustice of the world distorted his heart that should have been stable, and finally made him lift the sword in his hand again and stab at Mu Yiyi.

His sword, indeed, is fast.

His swordsmanship also has its subtleties.

The long sword streaked across the night sky, stirring up five unfathomable sword shadows.

If it were any person of the same rank, he would never dare to guarantee that he would be able to distinguish which sword was the real sword among the five swords.

But the wood is different.

Her coping is also very simple.

As soon as the old man's virtual and real sword was issued, the wooden sword in Mu Yiyi's hand that was covered with white-gold true qi resounded with a buzzing sound.

Then, dozens of white-gold sword shadows, like rain, overwhelmingly attacked the other party.

This is the first style of Qiushui swordsmanship, looking through Qiushui.

In fact, Mu Yiyi and many people have not been able to see through each other's sword of reality and reality.

However, it is also a coincidence. Her Qiushui swordsmanship happens to be a fast sword that is extremely restrained against the other party.

Looking through the autumn water, its great thing is that it can be used to display dozens or even hundreds of sword shadows at a time as the cultivator's cultivation improves. Moreover, these sword shadows are all substantial sword qi.

Therefore, when Songshan Jiansuo used this move to make the sword of virtual reality, Mu Yiyi didn't need to distinguish the opponent's sword at all.

No matter which of the other party's five sword shadows is true and which one is false, she doesn't need to tell the difference.

She just drowned out the other party's sword shadow with all these dozens of sword qi, and that's it.

However, even if Kiichichi's sword can detect the opponent's actual sword, it still can't hurt the opponent.

Because, the power of her dozens of sword qi is not strong, so that the other party only needs one or two swords to break it.

Therefore, at this time, it is difficult for the two to distinguish between victory and defeat.

It's just that the two of them exuded a sharp sword aura from their sides, which had already devastated the surrounding trees.

....

At the same time, not far from the night, Shi Wuwei, who had just finished firing two swords in a row, immediately inserted the Momei sword into the mountain in front of him.

Immediately afterward, I saw him flip his hands, and the rolling domineering true qi poured into his palms at this moment.

"Be careful !!". Zhang Hanqing, who had just been repelled by Shi Wuwei, suddenly turned to the black-clothed people around him when he saw the other party's condensed qi into his palms, and shouted softly.

However, it was still too late for him to speak.

Because at the same time as he spoke, seven black palm prints of different shapes were already surrounding Shi Wuwei's side.

His eyes froze, and his hands intertwined and rolled in front of his eyes.

And the seven palm prints beside him began to churn with the swing of his hands.

"Seven Spinning Slash!!".

Then, after seeing him drink in a low voice, seven palm prints emitting black qi attacked the masked black-clothed man in Western Zhou.

These masked black-clothed people are not very high-level in cultivation, and they are only at the upper level of cultivation.

I don't know who instructed them, or what temptation they received, so they took the risk and chose to come here to attack and kill Shi Wuwei.

Originally, Shi Wuwei didn't want his junior sister to face the Songshan Jiansuo. But he saw that his junior sister had made up his mind, and he was acting urgently at the moment.

Therefore, he had no choice but to turn around and take over the rear, and the other dozen or so men in black.

These include Xu Tai of the Five Stick Gate, Zhang Hanqing of the Double Knife Gate, and eight unknown masked people.

And at this moment, the cyclone slash he sent out was precisely when he took advantage of the fact that he had repelled the two strongest enemies, and it was aimed at the eight spoilers.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~Boom~Boom~Boom~".

After seven dull sounds, the seven palm prints in the night all hit the chests of the seven men in black without accident.

Among the seven people, some of them cultivated a little higher, and only suffered minor injuries. Some of them had been prepared and were not seriously injured. But four people, after being hit by Shi Wuwei's palm, were directly knocked to the ground and retreated.

This does not mean how strong this Shi Wuwei is, but only shows that the cultivation of these masked people is too weak.

You must know that with the domineering true qi of the vertical and horizontal tricks, the supreme learning of Confucianism is displayed. Such a skill is no longer something that these people can resist.

"It has to be done quickly!! If it drags on like this, I'm afraid that the junior sister and the little monk will not be able to hold on!! ”。 Shi Wuwei's afterglow swept away, although the junior sister's place was still not down, but at this moment, the corners of the little monk's mouth were already left with a trace of blood.

He knew that if it dragged on like this and the little monk was defeated, the junior sister would probably be in danger.

So, I saw that he immediately pulled out the Momei sword inserted in front of him, and regardless of the two Xu Tai and Zhang Hanqing on the left who were rushing towards him, he directly slashed out a sword at the last masked black-clothed man on the right.