At the end of the world, the moon is bent at the end of the world, and a white dress skimmes across the sky.

Liu Qingyun, who had been missing for many days, once again appeared in front of everyone.

At this moment, Liu Qingyun showed the demeanor of the sword god, and slowly fell to the top of the iron pillar, up and down his body, rippling with aggressive sword aura.

This is the real sword god Liu Qingyun, not the Liu Qingyun who fell into the gentle township before.

His sword exudes a scorching temperature, and his heart has turned to ice.

There are tens of thousands of martial arts heroes, but they don't make a sound, and the whole world is so quiet.

No one dared to shout for the heavens, even before, Liu Qingyun and the demon girl were in the same stream and everyone shouted and beaten. But after Liu Qingyun appeared, he was still the sword god Liu Qingyun who stood above the clouds and looked down on all beings.

Liu Qingyun came, and Bu Feiyan's heart did not calm down quickly, but became even more chaotic.

At the time of the decisive battle, if the heart of a supreme swordsman is messed up, then he is not far from death.

Bu Feiyan tried to calm her heart, but she couldn't control her breath, or even her breathing.

Bu Feiyan's eyes had returned to light, but she couldn't find Lu Sheng's figure in the crowd. Actually, she didn't need to look for it at all, she knew that Lu Sheng didn't come.

As long as Lu Sheng came, even if he stood on the farthest edge, he would definitely not be able to escape Bu Feiyan's perception, but Lu Sheng still didn't come.

What is this?

Bu Fei couldn't stop asking himself!

Come or not, is it really important?

Bu Feiyan is also asking himself.

Isn't it supposed to be a sword, isn't it supposed to be a sword?

He is kind to me, he is righteous to me! That's all! I am an Ice Spirit Sword Immortal, I was born for the sword, I fought for the sword, what's wrong?

But why, why, why do you want him to come, to see me win, to see me glorious, even if it is, to see me die......

"Your heart is in turmoil!" A faint voice interrupted Bu Feiyan's thoughts, and also woke Bu Feiyan from his contemplation.

Liu Qingyun felt that Bu Feiyan's heart was in turmoil, and when his heart was in turmoil, the sword was unstable and unhappy.

"I'll give you time, I can wait!"

This battle is the expectation of his sword god, and it is also the expectation of Xuan Miaodie. He can win, and he will win with dignity. What Liu Qingyun wants to defeat is a peak Bu Feiyan, not a Bu Feiyan who can't even hold a sword.

Feeling the battle intent and oppression coming from the Fire Sword, the Ice Spirit Sword trembled unwillingly.

The slightest coldness poured into Bu Feiyan's body along the hilt of the sword.

The spirit of the divine soldier is spiritual, and the cold air instantly suppressed Bu Feiyan's churning thoughts, his breathing gradually stabilized, and the churning emotions gradually calmed down.

Whether it is right or wrong, this battle is inevitable.

"What's going on, why don't Bu Feiyan and Liu Qingyun move?"

"yes, I've been standing for half an hour, whether I can fight or not......"

"Don't worry, everyone, the master duel, the victory or defeat is in an instant. Although neither of them has a sword, they are all looking for each other's flaws. Everyone stared wide-eyed, don't blink......"

As time passed, Bu Feiyan's mood gradually calmed down. Slowly raised his head, his eyes flashing.

Slowly raised the sword in his hand, and the sword as white as snow slowly unsheathed.

"The Ice Sword, cast by the Famous Sword Villa, cast by the cold iron for thousands of years, can be frozen closely. ”

Liu Qingyun slowly opened his eyes and slowly raised the sword in his hand.

"The sword from the fire, cast by the famous sword villa, and made of meteorite iron in southern Xinjiang, is as hot as fire. ”

The two stared at each other silently, and the distorted light rippled away like ripples.

"It's time to do it......" The martial arts heroes held their breath one after another.

"It is worthy of the contemporary sword god sword immortal, he has not yet made a move, but the long sword is out of the sheath, and the sword qi has already filled the surroundings. ”

The old man concluded that if a third person dared to stand on the iron pillar, he would definitely be twisted into flesh by the sword qi emitted by the two of them! Such a sharp sword qi was not felt by the old man for a long time. ”

The discussion in the underground can only be heard within a few steps around, and Bu Feiyan and Liu Qingyun naturally can't hear it. Feeling the rippling sword intent around Bu Feiyan, the corners of Liu Qingyun's mouth were slightly hooked.

"It's the opponent I've been looking forward to for a long time. Your kendo cultivation is really not below me. If I hadn't comprehended the Way of the Affection Sword, I wouldn't have been able to defeat you......"

Bu Feiyan didn't speak, pursed his lips tightly. But Bu Feiyan's sword was slowly raised, pointing at Liu Qingyun from afar.

Silence is better than sound.

Liu Qingyun's sword slowly pointed at his side, and his body suddenly turned into a streamer and shot towards Bu Feiyan.

A sword qi surged instantly, and the sparks that burst out in an instant instantly ignited this night.

Liu Qingyun's sword aura is colorful, and his affection for the sword is also extremely affectionate. In the sword qi, it contains Liu Qingyun's cultivation, and it also contains his affection.

This sword is for himself and for the dead Xuan Miao Butterfly.

Liu Qingyun thought that he would stab Bu Feiyan with hatred and avenge Xuan Miaodie. However, when this sword was handed out, Liu Qingyun realized that he was not as he imagined.

He doesn't hate Bu Feiyan, he doesn't complain about Xuan Miaodie, he doesn't have hatred at all in his heart, only deep remorse and helplessness. He could have told Xuan Miaodie earlier that he didn't care about the false name of the world's number one swordsman, and he didn't care about the list of young masters.

However, he did not have a chance to say this. It wasn't until Xuan Miaodie died in front of him that he was heartbroken.

Because of the heart-rending pain, he realized the true meaning of kendo. When this sword was sublimated, the corners of Liu Qingyun's mouth hooked up a gentle smile.

In front of his eyes, a mysterious butterfly appeared. Behind the mysterious butterfly, its wings spread. In the sword light, it turned into a streamer and stabbed at Bu Feiyan.

Bu Feiyan's face changed, and there seemed to be a brilliant light swirling in his eyes.

The pure white and flawless sword qi rippled out, and the ethereal snowflakes flew like fallen leaves.

On the cultivation of kendo, the step is not as good as Liu Qingyun. But in terms of sword recruitment, Bu Feiyan has reached the peak of the realm of no moves.

That's her only chance of winning.

Dugu nine swords, the last to come, attack the enemy's flaws, the sword has no regrets.

Bu Feiyan has not moved, she has been looking for the flaws in Liu Qingyun's sword moves.

But the moment Liu Qingyun showed a happy smile, Bu Feiyan came out of the sword.

Finally, between the calcium carbide fireworks, Bu Feiyan saw that moment of eternal flaw.

The tens of thousands of martial arts heroes present were all motionless as if they had been pointed, and each of them opened their mouths wide to reveal their faces full of disbelief.

The old man said well, watching the duel between Bu Feiyan and Liu Qingyun, you must be patient, and you must keep your eyes open and don't blink.

Because the victory or defeat may be between the lines.

Maybe in the blink of an eye, you will miss the best moment of your life.

"It's finally getting started...... Finally ......" On the stands, Ouyang Mingyue stood up excitedly.

The handsome face became distorted and hideous because of excitement.

"Sword Soul, Sword Spirit! Sacrifice to become a peerless magic sword...... I, Ouyang Mingyue, will become the third person in the Famous Sword Villa to create an immortal divine weapon!"

Liu Qingyun's figure came to Bu Feiyan's body in an instant, and Bu Feiyan's sword qi fiercely met Liu Qingyun's sword qi.

Suddenly, a loud buzzing sound exploded between heaven and earth, which was more blazing and mighty than Liu Qingyun's.

"What's that?" Suddenly, the crowd below let out an exclamation.

Because above the heads of Bu Feiyan and Liu Qingyun, a white light suddenly burst out. Like a bolt of lightning that fell from the sky.

"Flying Immortals"

Like the glow through the clouds, like the mist sprinkled by the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, time seems to freeze at this moment.

Countless sword lights poured down from the sky.

Everyone who saw the sword light seemed to be intoxicated by this dreamlike swordsmanship.

This is an extremely beautiful swordsmanship, and it is also an extremely gorgeous swordsmanship. This sword technique will even make people rise, even if they die under this sword technique, it will be a death without regrets.

The sword light fell, and in a trance, a fairy fell from the sky, which was moving.

In a trance, a colorful flower bloomed in front of me, delicate.

In a trance, a butterfly broke its chrysalis and flapped its wings and danced.

In a trance, there was a loud bang.

The Optimus Iron Pillar suddenly shattered a lot.

The waves swept the heavens and the earth, and the aftermath swept across the sky.

The three figures were instantly swept away by the violent air waves and fell from the sky.

"Poof"

"Poof"

"Poof"

Tsing Yi Bu Fei Yan, white-clothed Liu Qingyun, and red-clothed Lu Sheng.

Almost at the same time, blood fell from the sky with blood from the mouth.

There was no sound on the ground, and the whole world was silent.

Everyone was stunned by the change in front of them, and no one could recall what had happened at that moment.

Even above the attic, Ouyang Mingyue, who was watching all this, had a hideous expression at the moment.

There was a dead silence in the atmosphere.

Liu Qingyun looked at Lu Sheng with complicated eyes, and looked at Bu Feiyan again. And Bu Feiyan, but I don't know what the eye sockets are.

He's still here!

Although the mouth is very hard, in the end, it still comes......

Lu Sheng lightly swept over Bu Feiyan and Liu Qingyun, but his final gaze was fixed on Ouyang Mingyue above the attic.

"Jinling Mingyue, Gongzi is unmatched! Ouyang Gongzi, you really took great pains! In order to create a peerless divine soldier, you played with the entire rivers and lakes in applause.

Good calculation, good layout. ”

As Lu Sheng's words landed, suddenly the sky rippled with a mighty wave.

At the top of the sword pool, a mysterious and complex array flickered in the night sky. Under the formation diagram, one by one Xuantian Guards appeared at some point, enveloping the surroundings of the sword pool, including the attic where Ouyang Mingyue was located.

"Lu Sheng, what do you mean by this? The battle between me and Bu Feiyan is our private matter. Or is it that Xuantian Mansion is already going to completely restrict the martial arts of the rivers and lakes?" Liu Qingyun said coldly.

"You idiot whose brain has been kicked by a donkey, and you don't know that you are being used as a gunman. A woman just died, and now she was tricked into killing her loved ones, why are you going to kill your sister?"

"Dear, what dear?" Bu Feiyan's eyes flashed with a smart light, and he hurriedly asked.

"Liu Qingyun and you are not smoked, you should be brothers and sisters!"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Qingyun and Bu Feiyan trembled.