"Who are you who are sacred, who know such exquisite swordsmanship?" Seeing his spiritual power handprint split by someone else's sword, Li Feibai exclaimed in surprise.

In the sky, the big handprint was cut in half like suddenly shattered glass. Most of the sword light had already been consumed, but the remaining power was still unceremoniously slashed at Li Feibai's body.

Li Feibai, who was slashed by this sword, fell directly to the ground, leaving a hideous trace on the ground.

Qin Ming looked at Li Feibai who got up from the ground, at this time, the black robe on the other party's body had been torn a lot, and it looked tattered and very embarrassed.

"If you can't even take this trick, then accept your fate. ”

Knowing oneself and knowing that the other side has won all battles, his sword just now is indeed very powerful, but if he can kill the other party just like this, it is still a little unlikely.

Sure enough, after standing up, Li Feibai grabbed the black robe on his body and pulled it down fiercely, completely exposing this pale and ruthless face to the air. His two eyes stared at Qin Ming viciously, quite resentful.

"You are very special, I can feel that your realm is not in the foundation building period. But why is your combat power so strong? Is it because your cultivation is very special, or is there something else about you that I can't see through?"

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Ming carefully, he really couldn't believe that a person whose realm was not as high as him could crush him in battle, which in itself was incredible.

From this, it can be seen that the young man in front of him must have some secret, and if he can get this secret, then it is very likely that he himself will also greatly improve his cultivation.

Thinking of this, Li Feibai stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked it on his somewhat dry lips, and his eyes suddenly burst out with a touch of greed.

Now what he desires most is to improve his strength, as long as he improves his strength and refines his blood body, he can not only break the blood oath he made before. It can also break the restrictions of the original exercises and make the cultivation to a higher level.

Seeing this kind of look in the other party's eyes, how could Qin Ming not know what he was thinking?

So he showed a sneer: "Do you want to get some benefits from me? It's not impossible, you can beat me!"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Ming raised his sword again, his arms and wrists were extremely flexible, in his hands, this sword seemed to have a new life, very smart.

The white sword flickered in the dark night as he danced the sword, like a lake sparkling in the moonlight at night.

Seeing Qin Ming take the initiative to attack again, Li Feibai didn't dare to have any slackness. He had already experienced the power of this young man just now, and if he didn't fight at this time, tonight's battle would really be a bit hanging.

A ruthless look welled up on his face, and then he slapped it on the Heavenly Spirit Cover again, and an even more powerful spiritual power suddenly emerged again!

His spiritual power also turned blood-red as the seal of his body was unsealed. He had already broken the seal for the second time, which meant that the power to be used was already at the level of the early stage of the foundation building period.

With this level of strength, he can completely crush a monk in the Qi cultivation period, and this is where all his reliance lies.

However, this time he didn't choose to compete with Qin Ming in swordsmanship, but after pinching a seal, the blood on his body was full of blood, and a quaint small paper umbrella rose to the sky with a fishy smell!

As soon as this small umbrella came out, a strong spiritual power also surged. Feeling this strong spiritual power fluctuation, Qin Ming's expression was very solemn.

I didn't expect this to be a magic weapon, although it was only a low-level magic weapon, but once it was displayed, the power should not be underestimated.

"It's not the foundation building period after all, it's not the foundation building period, and many means are unimaginable!"

Li Feibai also saw Qin Ming's surprise, and then smirked proudly, pointed at Qin Ming with his finger, and the blood-colored little umbrella flew towards Qin Ming with great spirituality.

"It's a good magic weapon, but it's a pity that it has been refined by dirty blood, and it has become an evil weapon!"

Qin Ming didn't avoid it, and slashed directly with his sword, and the blood light was cut open at once, but the small umbrella flexibly dodged it, and the red light shrouded him, as if it was trying to trap him.

Seeing this, Qin Ming certainly knew the other party's plans.

The power emitted by this umbrella can restrict people's movements, but Qin Ming naturally won't let the other party get his wish, he turned around, slashed the sword horizontally, and then used his body as the axis to cut all the blood-colored rays around him.

But the small umbrella rotated drippingly, releasing more red light, and then forming a strong sense of oppression, enveloping Qin Ming's whole body.

"Oops!"

Feeling that his movements had become sluggish, Qin Mingxin said that it was not good. Sure enough, he saw the other party sacrifice the sword again, and a cyan light stabbed at him.

The cyan sword light was as fast as lightning, Qin Ming couldn't avoid it, a wound was cut out of his arm, blood splattered out, and then it was absorbed by the blood-colored umbrella.

Li Feibai laughed: "My Blood Luo Umbrella specializes in absorbing other people's essence and blood, every time you are injured, its strength will be a little stronger, you just wait to be consumed by it here!"

With the Blood Luo umbrella here, he can be regarded as a bystander, so that he does not need to touch it directly, and avoids unnecessary damage.

Li Feibai looked proudly at Qin Ming, who was becoming more and more embarrassed, and said in his heart that this was the method of a foundation building period monk, and not anyone could compare to it.

was injured by the opponent's sword again, and Qin Ming's aura began to be a little unstable, if he didn't want to find a way to crack it, he could really only consume it like this.

Qin Ming controlled the sword with his spiritual sense, and then shot out a flame and took the blood Luo umbrella above. This magic weapon is a cold attribute, and if you attack it with fire, it may have a miraculous effect.

Seeing a hot pillar of fire appear, Li Feibai immediately showed a contemptuous smile, the Blood Luo Umbrella is a magic weapon at the magic weapon level, how could it be destroyed by this ordinary flame?

His handprint changed, and a richer blood light came, colliding with the flames, wanting to extinguish the fire while also cleaning up Qin Ming.

It's a pity that he underestimated the power of this flame, this is a second-grade flame Haotian Divine Fire, and it is born with an extremely yang flame.

Therefore, after the two touched, the blood light was defeated inch by inch, and it was vulnerable in front of Haotian Divine Fire.

"What?" Seeing this scene, Li Feibai's smug smile immediately stiffened.

Seeing that this trick worked, Qin Ming simply used more Haotian Divine Fire to surround the Blood Luo Umbrella, so that the blood light could not come out.

"That's just the way it is!"

Qin Ming let out a string of happy laughter, grabbed the sword again and jumped up, slashing at the Blood Luo umbrella.

The magic weapon was hit hard, and Li Feibai himself was also injured to a certain extent, especially the power of spiritual consciousness was shaken.

Also taking advantage of this good opportunity, Qin Ming released the power of his spiritual sense, and then turned into an invisible silk thread, firmly wrapped the blood Luo umbrella, and pulled it vigorously to this side.

Li Feibai, who noticed something, scolded in surprise and anger: "Huangkou Xiaoer, you still want to rob me of my magic weapon?"

He felt that the power of spiritual consciousness attached to his blood umbrella was forcibly pushed away by another force, and Li Feibai immediately snorted coldly with disdain, On the power of spiritual sense?

More majestic spiritual power continued to pour out under his urging, but he was surprised that even so, the two were only evenly divided.

"Damn, where did this guy come from?

He couldn't fight with Qin Ming for a long time, which surprised him very much. Just when he was surprised by the collision of spiritual powers, Qin Ming had already killed him again.

"It's time to finish!"

The corners of Qin Ming's mouth set off a cold arc, and at the same time as he took out the sword, a cyan arc began to dance on the long sword, and then it condensed wildly, faintly, forming an extremely hideous wolf head.

Blue Wolf Wind Thunder Sword!

One of the powerful swordsmanship of the Immortal Sect, a sword out, the wolf roars, and the wind thunders!

In the face of Qin Ming's powerful attack, Li Feibai didn't dare to be careless at all, because he smelled an unspeakable sense of danger from this.

Under his urging, a rich blood light rose into the sky, and then collided with Qin Ming's Blue Wolf Wind Thunder Sword and fought fiercely. At the moment of impact, it was as if the earth was about to shake. The cyan thunder light and the scarlet blood waves devoured and devoured each other, both trying to wear each other away.

"Boom!"

In the end, the hideous wolf head accompanied by cyan thunder unceremoniously passed through the blood wave, and then hit Li Feibai's chest.

"Poof!"

Li Feibai, who was pale, spit out a mouthful of blood, and with heavy unwillingness, he could only leave for the time being.

Looking at Li Feibai's fleeing back, Qin Ming supported the ground with his sword, his body straight like an unyielding proud bamboo.