"It's good to come!"

A fluttering sentence fell, and the long sword in the female swordmaster's hand waved lightly, and slashed towards Yang Yifan softly.

This sword seems to be weak and weak, but no matter who it is, they all feel a shocking sword intent at this moment!

"It's this sword again!"

Seeing this sword, Yun Qingfeng's body couldn't help but tremble!

Back then, he was defeated by this sword, and it was suppressed with a sword, and he had no power to resist!

After 80 years of thinking, he finally realized that the sword of the female sword saint is not the true qi cultivation of the competition, but the sword intent of the competition!

Only those who can compete with it in sword intent can take this sword, otherwise, no matter how high the cultivation is, as long as they don't enter the golden pill, it is impossible to take this sword!

"Ding!"

In an instant, the long sword in the female sword saint's hand collided with Yang Yifan's Imperial Soul Divine Sword, making a crisp sound.

There was no roaring explosion, and there was no violent aura, but at this moment, the female sword saint and Yang Yifan poured out an incomparably domineering sword intent, raging wildly, and soaring into the sky!

"Huh!"

A full three seconds passed, and the two finally separated, and as the two separated, two indescribable violent sword qi suddenly fell on the position where each other was originally standing, and the ground shattered, and two deep pits appeared in an instant!

The two deep pits are bottomless, and there is a violent sword intent in them, which makes people shudder!

"Take it!"

Seeing the scene of the two standing with swords, everyone around them was looking wildly!

For Yun Qingfeng, Yang Yifan can take the woman's sword, which is the best start, as long as he can take this sword, it means that he has the qualifications to fight, and there is hope of winning!

But the thirteen monks pouted: "It's just a sword, Master Venerable She may not have used all her strength, what is there to be happy about?" ”

"Come again!"

The two on the stage didn't pay attention to the people below, Yang Yifan let out a low roar and rushed towards the female sword saint.

The latter was even more indifferent, and slashed it with a sword!

This sword exuded a brilliant luster, and the sharp sword qi was close to Yang Yifan's head, and in an emergency, he had no choice but to slam the Soul Divine Sword and sweep it towards the stabbing sword, the two swords collided, sparks splashed, and an aftermath spread out from the place where the two swords collided.

"Ding! Bite! Bite! ”

Qingfeng swordsmanship is already known for its elegance and agility, and the swordsmanship of the female sword saint also pays attention to a fast word, the battle between the two dazzled everyone, and after a few seconds, the surrounding people can no longer even see the figure of the female sword saint and Yang Yifan clearly, they can only hear the sound of gold and iron clashing, as well as the shining cold light and sword qi!

Enjoyable!

The more Yang Yifan fights, the more enjoyable he becomes!

You must know that although there are only three strokes of Qingfeng swordsmanship, these three moves contain thousands of moves, which can form countless changes, it turns wind into a sword, a sword into ten thousand swords, intangible into tangible, only offensive and not defensive, sword moves emerge in endlessly, and the sword intent is even more indomitable, I am invincible!

And the female sword saint's swordsmanship is even more domineering, every sword slash carries an earth-shattering sword intent, and her strong cultivation has given her a deep foundation, just like an iron plate, no matter how Yang Yifan performs, but he still can't take advantage!

The two fought each other, back and forth, and for a while, no one could help anyone!

Seeing this scene, Rao is thirteen disciples were also stunned at the moment.

For the first time in so many years, they had seen someone dare to fight with their master for so long, and until now they had not been injured, and they even felt stronger and stronger, how could they not be surprised by this situation?

The most important thing is that these thirteen people are not fools, they are all sword cultivators, so they can naturally see the quality of a swordsmanship, Yang Yifan's Qingfeng swordsmanship at this moment can be said to be one of the strongest swordsmanship they have ever seen, its subtlety, as well as the ever-changing style, make their eyes flash from time to time!

You must know that this group of people majoring in sword intent has always been disdainful of things like swordsmanship, thinking that the so-called swordsmanship is just the surface, as long as the sword intent is strong, they can break ten thousand spells with one sword!

But now, their concepts are slowly being subverted!

For the first time, they knew that swordsmanship could also be so strong, and it was even more chic and even more difficult to figure out!

"Wind Remnant Sword Shadow!"

Finally, Yang Yifan, who was in the battle, found a suitable opportunity and directly used the second form of Qingfeng Sword Technique to slash at the female sword saint!

As soon as this move came out, the breeze disappeared all around, the sky was full of sword shadows, the sword light flickered, and in a moment's effort, thousands of sword qi appeared around it, densely packed, and people couldn't help but gasp.

The speed of this sword qi is simply fast to a certain level, and if it is against an ordinary person, it can instantly cut a person into hundreds of pieces without bloodshed!

"Good time!"

Feeling the killing intent of this sword, the female sword saint's face showed excitement, her eyes flashed, blooming with a rich essence, her gaze was like a sword out of the sheath, extremely sharp, at the same time, the long sword in her hand flicked, and a powerful sword intent that was several times more violent than before fell from the sky, enveloping a radius of hundreds of meters!

At this moment, the space within a radius of 100 meters seemed to be completely occupied by her sword intent, she was like an emperor in the sword, high above, looking at the world, no one dared to raise their heads in front of her!

"Boom!"

Thousands of sword qi frantically slashed towards the female sword saint, and suddenly collided with the violent sword intent, the two of them were anxious, and made a sound like a muffled thunder explosion!

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

At this moment, Lu Shenqing and the thirteen disciples all changed their faces, this violent sword intent confrontation made them feel like they were in the midst of a raging storm, and their bodies seemed to be torn apart, and they couldn't help but retreat!

Only Yun Qingfeng was able to gain a firm foothold in this sword intent, looking at Yang Yifan's figure with a slightly excited face!

At this moment, Yang Yifan is his hope, and the Qingfeng swordsmanship displayed by Yang Yifan is his faith!

He didn't believe that his Qingfeng swordsmanship was really so unbearable!

"Wind and clouds, break my !!"

In the midst of the sword qi in the sky, Yang Yifan's figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, his eyes were red, his body exuded iron-blooded battle intent, and the Soul Divine Sword in his hand waved, slashing out the strongest sword!

Swish!

As soon as the words fell, Yang Yifan's figure suddenly disappeared into the air, and the sword qi became even more violent, as if it had turned into a tornado, directly wrapping the female sword saint, and in an instant, countless sword qi slashed towards the female sword saint as if it never stopped!

Like a storm, the female sword saint's complexion finally changed!

"How can it be so strong!" ()

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