Just today, a strong cold air swept in from the north and came to Chang'an.

The sky was overcast, and it didn't take long for it to rain in Chang'an City.

On the wet bluestone street, Miao Buqian sat on the threshold and watched the bean-sized rain fall on the bluestone slab.

Miao Buquan, who has never only wanted to live, felt a little more sentimental in his heart at this time, he finally came to Chang'an with Li Ting, and planned to live a good life with Li Ting in the future, but who knew that so many things had happened.

"Those damned cultivators, if they are thinking about something every day, they can't let others live a good life for a few days. Miao Buqian looked at the sky and scolded.

Miao Buque sighed, and he noticed that there were several patches of rain in the air showing a different posture, as if they had been cut off by something.

Pingkangfang, on the main road, a person wearing a cyan robe, holding a long sword in his right hand, he stood there, as if he was one with the whole heaven and earth, let the rain fall on his body, from a distance, this person is like a figure out of a painting.

The other person was dressed in a black robe, with a short position, and no weapon in his hands, and within three zhang of him, there seemed to be an invisible qi machine stirring, blocking the rain, and a leaf fell from the tree, and when it floated to the side of the black robe, it was instantly cut into powder.

The difference between the two kendo can be seen.

After endless battles, Chen Qing suddenly realized another sword path.

Chen Qing held the sword in his right hand, and a gust of wind blew towards Wang Hao, and Wang Hao clenched his right hand into a fist and smashed into this gust of wind.

The wind shattered into a thin wind and blew towards Wang Hao.

Wang Hao punched quickly, and after punching one hundred and five punches at great speed, he completely made these fine winds disappear.

Chen Qing slashed, and several pieces of rain fell from the sky, turning into rain swords in the air, stabbing at Wang Hao one after another.

Wang Hao clenched his fist with his right hand and raised the torch, and the rain was dried in the air.

This wind and rain is the embodiment of Chen Qing's kendo.

Wang Hao made a starting preparation posture, leaving an afterimage and crashing into Chen Qing.

Chen Qing used his sword to cross in front of him, and Wang Hao's right fist was seven inches in front of Chen Qing, and he was not allowed to score another half a point, as if he was smashing on a mountain.

Wang Hao's attack was blocked, Chen Qing's eyes were quick, and the sword in front of him slashed forward again, changing to an ordinary person, Chen Qing was sure that this sword would definitely make that person open his stomach.

Similarly, the tip of this sword stays three inches in front of Wang Hao's abdomen, and if it enters a few inches, it can be drawn into Wang Hao's body.

Although each of them blocked the other's attacks, they both used different methods.

Chen Qing used blocking, while Wang Hao used control.

The two of them consciously distanced themselves from the battle, and each took fifty steps back.

The rain is getting heavier and the cold is pressing!

Wang Hao's mind communicated with the storage bag, dozens of flying swords flew out of the storage bag, Wang Hao's right palm spread out into the air, and the dozens of flying swords condensed into a sword pill in his palm.

Wang Hao threw his right palm at Chen Qing, and these dozens of flying swords cut the raindrops in half and flew towards Chen Qing!

Chen Qing held the sword in his right hand, and the sword qi around his body rolled, and with a sword slash, the qi surged around like a storm.

Chen Qing seems to be a sword, but in fact, this sword is already comparable to many swords, and the sonorous sound keeps coming from the rain, and sparks flash.

The two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and one after the other, flew away from this place.

Chang'an City is not allowed to fly at high altitudes, but it is still possible to fly at low altitudes.

The two flew to a lake, and during the heavy rain, several fishermen in robes were still fishing on the shore.

With the arrival of Wang Hao and Chen Qing, more and more people are fishing on the shore.

Looking at Wang Hao, who was about a hundred zhang away from him, Chen Qing said: "Last time you made a big fuss about my Sword Sect, it left a deep impression on the people of my Sword Sect, many elders said that you are the first genius of the Five Elements Continent!"

Wang Hao won't accept this big hat, first, he is not from the Five Elements Continent, and second, he doesn't think he is a first-day talent!

Wang Hao shook his head and said, "I'm not a genius on the first day of the Five Elements Continent, the reason why the elders of your sect said that is just to save some face from the Sword Sect." ”

Chen Qing continued: "When I fought you for the first time, you slandered me for carrying the Taixuan Sutra on Yunfeng City, and to be honest, that incident caused a lot of trouble to Chen. ”

Wang Hao ignored the gazes that fell on him, and said: "That's right, the Taixuan Sutra is on Lao Tzu, the reason why I was able to turn the Sword Sect upside down is because of the Taixuan Sutra, if you are not afraid of death, you will come and grab it!"

This sentence was said to Chen Qing, and it was also said to all the cultivators in Chang'an City.

After saying that, Wang Hao made a sudden move, and a sword wind with the sword intent of Zhu Xian blew from the lake to the shore, and in an instant, this gust of wind killed ten unknown cultivators and seriously injured seven cultivators.

This is a warning given by Wang Hao.

Chen Qing frowned slightly, and said: "The reason why Chen fought with you is not for the false name of the bells and whistles, but simply wants to fight with you, please take it!"

Chen Qing followed Wang Hao's right palm to the sky, but there were no dozens of flying swords flying out of his storage bag, and he used not a physical sword, but a rain sword.

Those hundreds of thousands of drops of rain on the lake are hundreds of thousands of swords!

In an instant, the sky was full of sword rain, and there was an uproar.

Wang Hao looked up at the air, his face was full of shock, and said, "You are crazy, is your sword yuan so abundant!"

Wang Hao's previous sudden attack and killing several cultivators on the shore did not keep the cultivators on the shore away, on the contrary, the shore was now densely packed with people!

According to the words of the Great Elder of the Purple Cloud Sect, these two people are very likely to be the two most demonic geniuses in the Five Elements Continent, and if they go to take a look, they will definitely have unexpected gains.

There are not a few who have the same idea as the Great Elder, for example, somewhere on the shore, dozens of Sword Sect disciples have all appeared here, they have formed a sword formation beside them, in case something inexplicable suddenly appears in the lake, they opened their sword eyes and looked at the lake, for fear of missing any details of the battle, their expressions were calm, but their eyes had already exposed their extremely excited hearts!

The Great Leaf Immortal Sect, the Purple Cloud Sect, the Black Wind Sect, the Iron Han Sect, the Green Leaf Sect, the Water Cold Sect, and so on, as soon as these sects heard the news, they organized several powerful defensive elders to watch the battle with a group of talented disciples.

In the crowd, the wind and snow blew, and the bone-chilling cold forced everyone back, Wei Xue took the sword behind him, and appeared by the lake with his apprentice Ye Yang.

The news of the decisive battle between Wang Hao and Chen Qing also quickly spread to the Imperial Palace, Academy, Zhongtianshu and Qintianjian.

Prince Wu represented the royal family and appeared by the lake with a group of soldiers.

Deng Zhang, the second gentleman of the academy, also came from the mountains behind the academy.

Zhongtianshu and Qin Tianjian also came to dozens of officials, some of them were for the sake of maintaining stability, afraid of any chaos here, and some of them came with the four treasures of the study, and they were responsible for recording the battle between the two.

When Chen Qing's right palm spread out into the air, and hundreds of thousands of rain swords were formed, an exclamation came from the shore.

"Come on, Senior Brother, come on, Senior Brother!" the disciples of the Sword Sect shouted, cheering for Chen Qing.

Looking at the hundreds of thousands of rain swords in the air, many cultivators felt that the air was a little cold! One of the cultivators even burst into a foul mouth, saying, "Who the hell can resist hundreds of thousands of swords." ”

The Great Elder of the Purple Cloud Sect said, "Chen Qing is worthy of being the chief disciple of the Sword Sect, and he can manipulate hundreds of thousands of rain swords in a leisurely stroll!"

"It seems that Senior Brother is preparing a big move from the beginning!" said a Sword Sect disciple, and everyone next to him nodded secretly.

This move, in their opinion, is a big move.

The second gentleman of the academy shook his head and said: "Chen Qing's move seems grand, but it will not cause any direct mortal threat to Wang Hao, the first of this move is to find Wu Hao's flaws, and the second is to consume Wang Hao's combat power, the Sword Sect has a sword technique that takes the natural way of the sword, it seems that Chen Qing has learned it, he can quickly replenish the sword yuan from the wind and rain nature." ”

Deng Zhang's comments were very different, and many cultivators were unconvinced, but because of Deng Zhang's identity, they didn't dare to say it.

Wang Hao's face showed shock, he didn't expect that the swordsmanship could still be used like this!

Wang Hao's right hand drew a circle in the air, and a golden light mask appeared around Wang Hao.

"Rain falls!" As Chen Qing exhaled these two words, his right hand threw down heavily, and tens of thousands of rain swords fell from the air.

Wang Hao used the most conservative tactic, which was defense, and the power of light formed a protective circle around him.

Hundreds of thousands of rain swords seem to be extremely numerous, but when they fall, it will only take a moment, Wang Hao's light power is too pure, it is close to the most primitive light, and those rain swords have been dried by the power of light!

Chen Qing's long sword slashed, and the sword wind wrinkled!

The power of light can dry the rain, but what about the wind?

The sword wind passed through the light barrier, Wang Hao didn't expect Chen Qing's swordsmanship to be so weird, and in a hurry, a wound was cut on his right shoulder, which showed his muscles and bones!

The rain sword falls, the wind rises, and the rain rests!

The rain stopped, and a drop of blood flowing from Wang Hao's right shoulder fell into the lake, and his right palm emitted the power of light, soothing the wound, so the wound gradually reunited!

Seeing that Chen Qing had the upper hand, the morale of the disciples of the Sword Sect soared, and it seemed that they saw Chen Qing beheading Wang Hao on the lake, washing away the shame of the Sword Sect!

Wang Hao looked at Chen Qing and said, "Is there anything else?"

Chen Qing said: "Yes!"

Wang Hao's body was like a rainbow, and he pulled out his long sword from the storage bag, drew a ripple above the lake, and rushed towards Chen Qing.

The sonorous sound kept ringing.

The sword moves of the two were extremely exquisite, and each sword was used with all their strength.

At first, the disciples of the Sword Sect could still see the trajectory of the two of them's sword moves, but then they were stunned, they couldn't tell where was the afterimage of the sword and where was the real sword.

"Mr. Deng, can you tell us about it, we can't see clearly. A Sword Sect disciple asked Deng Zhang.

Deng Zhang said: "The two of them have changed from the beginning of the spell to the current martial arts fight, this kind of martial arts fight is more to concentrate on the spell fight, according to my observation, each of their swords have used all their strength, each sword they have to ensure that the qi in the body is continuous, if the qi is broken, the other party found a loophole, so close, it is too late to cast the spell, in a moment will be divided by the other party!" This kind of primitive sword technique seems very simple to fight to this extent, but it is actually very difficult, and the difficulty is that it is difficult to use all the strength of each sword!"