Yuan Qingshan's angry words were also a question in the hearts of everyone present.

But Chen Jun's gaze stayed on the woman in white, and no one knew about it.

Wen Hua once stopped Yuan Qingshan of the Daode Sect outside Tai'an City, and he understood the means of this Taoist saint very well, and at this time looked at the unidentified woman in white and said, "Sir, will there be something?" ”

"This old turtle king bastard, the Divine Passage Method is very powerful, and his swordsmanship attainments are not much worse than those great kendo masters of the Wu family's sword mound, and he is proficient in the three doctrines, not only a bull-nosed old man who understands one family, and it is very difficult to fight."

Chen Jun just replied: "No matter how strong the kendo is, it can be compared to Li Chungang, Mrs. Deng?" ”

Lu Xueqi's ability to follow his footsteps and soar is enough to prove how terrifying her talent is. In fact, in the world of Zhuxian, Lu Xueqi's cultivation speed is only below him, and he is the first person in Qingyunmen who deserves to be the first person, even Zhang Xiaofan and Xiao Yicai, who are open, are not comparable, looking around Qingyun's thousand-year-old history, his talent is comparable to that of Qingye Patriarch, or even surpassed.

Chen Jun knows very well that he is also open, has the help of the system, and is familiar with the world plot. And Lu Xueqi really relied on his own talent and hard work to get to where he is today, during the time of his ascension, Lu Xueqi was already proficient in the five heavenly books of Zhuxian, all the secret texts of Qingyunmen, even if he had accumulated martial arts methods in other worlds, he had also mastered a lot.

Judging from Lu Xueqi's battle against Wang Xianzhi, although he can't be defeated, Xueqi is not 'smuggling' like him, and he is excluded by the laws of heaven and earth, so he will not have a big problem against Yuan Qingshan.

Outside the gate of Qingyun Mountain, the two fought extremely elegantly, as if the immortals were standing on the clouds and making a move, not contaminated with the breath of fireworks in the world, but this does not mean that the power of the war is small, on the contrary, the peak of this Qingyun Gate was blown up, and the houses of the Heavenly Master's Mansion collapsed continuously, and the rubble splashed like a storm.

Some martial artists who were not afraid of death came to watch the battle closely, and immediately knocked over to the ground with a majestic qi machine that could not be seen, and four or five people who were not skilled in martial arts and had no internal strength were covered in blood, screaming again and again on the spot, and hurriedly fled for their lives.

The first-class martial artists who watched the battle at the ceremony boasted of their identity, and they would not be like non-mainstream martial artists, but at this moment, there were ripples in the eyes of the spectators.

Yuan Qingshan holds a sword in his hand, and the realm of the sword path chases the sword mound of the Wu family, the two heads of the Dongyue Sword Pool, and the divine channel method is at his fingertips, every time he swipes it, it is like splashing ink to paint, floating out of the dust, always a little bit of the finishing touch in the unexpected, falling in actual combat, this kind of natural means can make people's spines chill, startled a cold sweat.

If it weren't for the martial arts commentary, regardless of the people in the three sects, Yuan Qingshan, as a Taoist saint, would definitely occupy a seat.

But even so, Yuan Qingshan was still steadily pressed down.

Lu Xueqi held Tianya in her hand, as if the goddess of heaven had made a move, her white clothes were flying, her sword aura was like a rainbow, her blue light was at its peak, and every sword light was like a thunderbolt, and there was a deadly threat in her beauty.

The most beautiful swordsmanship surpasses people's imagination, the sword intent contains affection, and the sword is like its person, which is absolutely beautiful. At the end of the day, unyielding, disobedient, no complaints, no regrets. Love to the soft place, like clouds, like fog, blowing can not be dispersed, can not be touched.

In terms of swordsmanship, except for the three kendo peaks of Li Chungang, Deng Tai'a, and Chen Jun on the rivers and lakes, the swordsmanship of the woman in white is no less than anyone. No matter how ethereal Yuan Qingshan's swordsmanship is, it is still useless.

Many people sighed in their hearts.

Looking at the appearance of the woman in white, there was also a female sword fairy who swept the rivers and lakes as the sword crown of the Wu family's sword mound, named Wu Su, but it was just a flash in the pan.

Now another female sword fairy has been born, and the swordsmanship is still on it.

Xu Fengnian's eyes were blank, silently lost.

"Zheng~"

The battle that had been fought for a long time finally changed a little.

The Tianya in Lu Xueqi's hand roared softly, like a divine phoenix roaring into the sky, the azure light swept away, and a sword qi cut through the ripples in the air, causing Yuan Qingshan's wooden sword sword to disperse.

This sword qi pierced the sky for more than ten zhang, forcing Yuan Qingshan back for more than ten zhang before dissipating.

Yuan Qingshan stepped on the top of the mountain with one foot, and cut a crack in the mountain more than 100 zhang high from it before he stopped his body, and his heart was shocked, and the right hand that originally held the wooden sword slowly oozed blood, dripping down drop by drop.

The white-clothed woman who won a little bit didn't have the slightest smugness on her face, she was calm and calm, just like the bright moon lake in the distant mountains, but the blue light in her hand skyrocketed a few feet, and the momentum was overwhelming, as if lightning was floating away.

Yuan Qingshan's heart was in a cold sweat, and suddenly the horizontal sword blocked between the lightning and flint, blocking the menacing sword, but the peach wood ancient sword roared sadly and long, and it couldn't resist the edge of the Tianya Divine Sword at all.

"Good good !!"

After shouting three good words in a row, Yuan Qingshan suddenly closed his eyes and recited words silently.

"Boom!"

At this time, there was lightning and light around Yuan Qingshan, crackling and shocking, the wind roared like a dragon, sweeping away the vitality of the four directions of heaven and earth, and a large area of space was eclipsed, turning into ashes, slowly forming a large net to envelop the sky.

"What about letting you borrow the Dharma Heaven and Earth?"

The woman in white laughed coldly and made a move that everyone didn't expect.

Draw out the blue light of the fierce Tianya Divine Sword.

Then a sword stabbed out.

Between square inches, there was a distance of less than one foot, and seven thunderbolts were stacked in an instant.

The thunder light covered the original blue light of the sword, and the purple thunder frantically lingered on the tip of the sword.

An inch away, a thunderbolt.

In the air, I saw the sword qi flying into the Nine Heavens and passing through Yuan Qingshan's body.

Seven thunderbolts exploded in the sky.

Yuan Qingshan's body was wiped out, but in an instant, a golden rainbow swept into the sky and flew into the gate of heaven.

The figure of the golden rainbow was the figure of Yuan Qingshan, and the woman in white did not expect it, and when she raised the sword, she was already a step too late.

"Choke!"

The entire Qingyun Gate shook violently, and everyone raised their eyes in the direction of the original Dragon Tiger Mountain Purple Gold Qi Luck Lotus Pond.

A sword rose into the sky, enveloping the rolling Qi Fortune Heavenly Pillar that was almost visible to the naked eye, nailing Yuan Qingshan, who was only a few steps away from the Heavenly Gate.

Chen Jun looked at Yuan Qingshan and said, "I have also practiced one qi and three clears, how can I take your hand!" ”

"Fate!"

Yuan Qingshan turned his head to look at the Heavenly Gate a few steps away, shook his head and smiled bitterly. Soon, the Yuan Shen Huo Ran collapsed, turning into a little golden light and falling on the top of Qingyun Mountain.

Lu Xueqi fell to the ground and instantly took away the attention of everyone in the audience.

She landed on the spacious white jade road in the square, and walked towards Chen Jun step by step in a white dress.

At this time, there was an irrepressible discussion in the crowd, and he dared to ask directly, "Why did the fairy make a move for Qingyunmen", "Fairy, who are you the sword god?" "Did the Sword God fail you? And so on.

The woman pursed her lips, tears rolling down her cheeks.

"I'm catching up, you!"

Chen Jun stumbled violently and almost fell.

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