Yue Shan left, Zhou Qing also turned around and left, although he looked fine on the outside, but he also had some injuries on his body, it was unwise to continue to stay on the stage, and no one said anything when he stepped down at this moment.

"I'll meet you!" A woman walked out from among the many disciples of the Qingyang Sect, wearing a white power suit, her face was full of perseverance, and a soft sword pinned to her waist, which was carved with simple patterns and flashed with cold light.

"It's Senior Sister Yan Qingfeng!"

"Senior Sister Yan's Cold Star Sword Technique is superb, and ordinary martial artists in the late stage of the Transformation Realm are not her opponents."

"What are you guys, I once saw Senior Sister Yan Qingfeng cut through a hundred-meter-wide river with the soft sword in her hand!"

Seeing the person who came out, the disciples of the Qingyang Sect immediately discussed, Chu Ming also turned his head to look, Yan Qingfeng He had heard that he was the sixth disciple on the Qingyang List, one place higher than Chu Ming, and his cultivation was the early stage of the Nine Folds of the Transformation Realm, but in terms of strength, it could be compared to the peak martial artists of the Transformation Realm outside, and a soft sword was superb, which was very difficult.

Disciples in the Heavenly Star Sect, look at me, I look at you, but no one said anything for a while.

"I'm coming!"

A clear voice came out, and the young man who walked out of the ranks of the Heavenly Star Sect, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a fair face, and the most striking thing was the purple long sword on his waist, which was like a burst of purple smoke rising slowly, and the aftermath was curling and unusually eye-catching.

"Purple Sword King Cloud!"

A disciple of the Qingyang Sect screamed, he couldn't complain that he was so shocked, it was really the Purple Sword Wang Yun who was too famous, it was rumored that Wang Yun was just an ordinary disciple of the Heavenly Star Sect, and he didn't have the name of the Purple Sword, and he accidentally broke into the center of the Qingyang Mountain Range, and between nine deaths and a lifetime, he got a mysterious exercise, and after cultivating, he could actually make his sword virtual, like the purple smoke in the sky, without a shadow and invisible.

Since then, Wang Yun's fame has gradually grown, and he has made his own title in the rivers and lakes, and is known as the "Purple Sword" because of his strange exercises.

"I have long heard that Jiujiangfeng's soft sword is superb, and there are few opponents in the rivers and lakes, let me learn it today!"

Wang Yun said lightly, slowly pulled out the purple sword on his waist, and suddenly in the purple smoke, a bright light gradually rose, and the sword power overflowed, hitting the ground, and several sparks splashed.

"Purple Sword King Yun's reputation is not weak, let's make a move!"

Yan Qingfeng took off the soft sword on his waist, and suddenly a burst of white sword light lit up from the soft sword, dazzling people's eyes, as if it was ice and snow in winter, which actually made people feel an amazing chill.

Sou!

Wang Yun deserves the name of the purple sword, and his body flashed, as if it had turned into a condensed purple smoke, constantly blowing in the air, and the sword strength was condensed, hiding a killing intention.

Puff puff puff.....

The soft sword in Yan Qingfeng's hand kept shaking, and suddenly bursts of sword light seemed to be a broken cold light, completely tearing the surrounding air, and there was a misty purple smoke while being torn.

Jingle bell

Wang Yun's sword was fast, and the disciples around him couldn't even see Wang Yun's moves, but they could barely see a burst of purple smoke flying around, extremely fast and varied.

And Yan Qingfeng's sword happens to be two extremes, it looks very slow, but it can always resist Wang Yun's sword completely, unpredictable, extremely tricky, in it, Chu Ming felt a taste of artistic conception.

Ding Ding Ding

Bursts of sparks splashed around, and the figures of the two were completely entangled together, in Chu Ming's eyes, you could clearly see the trajectory of the two of them out of the sword, but seeing the trajectory of the sword clearly, and resisting are completely different concepts.

If it is resisted by swordsmanship, Chu Ming can't block the five moves of the two, it's not that Chu Ming's kendo attainments are weak, on the contrary, Chu Ming's swordsmanship attainments are far more than either of the two, the reason why there is such a judgment, but because Chu Ming's cultivation is a little weak, if it is the same strength, Chu Ming is confident that he can defeat the two with one sword.

Chu Ming's advantage is his current physical strength, if he really fights, he doesn't know who will kill the deer.

The situation on the field is changing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them have already fought dozens of moves, Wang Yun split Yan Qingfeng's sword net with a sword, and the purple sword in his hand was gently sent, and suddenly a purple sword light broke inch by inch, mixed with the momentum of thunder and attacked Yan Qingfeng's face.

Yan Qingfeng's body flickered, and the soft sword in his hand turned out to be as if it was alive, as if it was a poisonous snake, and when it appeared again, it had already appeared within three meters of Wang Yun, the black light flashed, and the sword strength burst out, directly taking Wang Yun's chest.

bite

At the moment of crisis, Wang Yun's attack trajectory suddenly changed, as if it was out of the blue, directly shattering Yan Qingfeng's sword light, and at the same time, the white light flashed, and the sword light cut horizontally.

Poof....

The sound of the air being chopped up kept ringing, and Yan Qingfeng's face remained unchanged, and he swung out a hundred sword lights in an instant in front of him, and the horizontal sword light entered it, and it was instantly annihilated.

"Yan Qingfeng's slow artistic conception has a bit of a fire." Among the more than a dozen disciples of the Qingyang Sect, a young man with a blood-colored scimitar on his back said lightly, his expression was cold and arrogant, his face was dark, but his eyes were unusually bright.

"Qiyang, are you still afraid that she will affect your status?" Next to him, there was a bald young man, with a bright brain, which could almost reflect the sun's rays in the sky, dressed in white, but he was innocent.

"If he can really affect my status, I won't be so bored...."Qiyang sighed and said, his face was full of loneliness, and when the bald boy heard it, he didn't say anything more, but continued to watch the competition quietly.

Puff puff puff.....

Under the attack of the two, the air around them was almost like cotton cloth, all of them were torn, flying away in all directions, and it was another impact, the bodies of the two were separated, and a qi machine burst out in the continuous collision between people.

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!"

Buzz

On top of Wang Yun's purple sword, the purple qi filled the surroundings, and there was a round of great sun, slowly rising from the boundless purple qi, the big sun was dazzling, and countless small sword qi cut all the surrounding areas, and the sound was huge!

burst

A purple sword light that was almost as fast as it was burst out from Wang Yun's sword, and the brilliance of the Great Sun was all integrated into it, dazzling to the extreme, like lightning scurrying in the void, instantly penetrating all the surrounding air.

Yan Qingfeng didn't dare to have any slackness, the soft sword in his hand floated in mid-air, and a series of beautiful sword rays quickly emitted in his sword, and the surrounding space fluctuated, as if it could disturb the void, and when the purple sword light came, there were already thousands of white lights flickering around her.

Puff puff puff.....

Thousands of sword rays collided with purple sword rays, and the qi waves continued to sweep around, and in an instant, the purple sword rays were buried in the many white sword rays, and the sword qi burst out.