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The wind and snow are shaking, and the plum blossoms are winning.

Yin Qingshan, an immortal powerhouse from the Shenwu Continent, Cheng Fei, the god of martial arts in the world, the strongest man in China, the most powerful of the extreme, only heard a sonorous sword sound, before the war, the sword intent overflowing from each other had already collided in mid-air, rubbing out the most gorgeous sparks, colorful.

Suddenly, Cheng Fei moved, because he knew that he couldn't wait any longer, the long sword in his hand swung out against the wind, and a blood-red cold light roared, slicing the void, carrying a huge crack between heaven and earth, straight to Yin Qingshan's throat, before the sword arrived, Sen Han's sword qi had already stabbed the west wind!

The red plum blossoms in the sky are in the air, constantly flying endlessly, Yin Qingshan's feet move slightly, and the whole person has turned into a white shadow like a flowing wind, and retreats towards the rear elegantly, like a fallen leaf that is not yet strong, and the flying flowers in the sky, flying and dancing together.

Cheng Fei's body was as fast as lightning, the long sword in his hand kept changing moves as he advanced, and the sword qi was urged by him, extremely sharp, and he wanted to cut through the emptiness of heaven and earth, while Yin Qingshan was constantly retreating, not defeated, but retreating, very freehand.

Cheng Fei let out a long roar in his mouth, flew into the sky, and the long sword in his hand also turned into a flying rainbow, which was used to the entire long sky, at this moment, his person and the sword have become one, and the sword aura that destroyed the red petals on the branches fell down.

It's a terrible sight!

Yin Qingshan's arms shook, and he had already swept past the sword qi flying rainbow, and his leisurely body fell with the red petals flying in the sky.

Cheng Fei's mouth roared endlessly, the volley flipped upside down, and a sword Changhong suddenly turned into countless lights and shadows, like a raging storm, covering the sky, and sprinkled it towards Yin Qingshan. The power of this sword is enough to disperse people's souls, and in an instant, within a hundred zhang radius around Yin Qingshan, they are already shrouded in sword qi, no matter what direction they dodge, it seems that they can't dodge.

At this moment, suddenly, Yin Qingshan made a move, and the Qingfeng short sword that seemed to carry the fate of his life suddenly poured out, the strongest person, the strongest sword, is a simple and direct move, but it swayed a peerless sword light that transcends the world's cognition, with a dazzling brilliance that kills, and the vitality is exhausted.

In the direction of the sword, a fierce sword light, a dazzling silver rainbow, roared vertically and horizontally, penetrating the universe, cutting through pieces of falling plum blossoms, flying snow in the sky, and at this moment was also drawn out of an extremely terrifying crack.

"Boom!"

With a sharp sound, the two swords clashed, stirring up snowflakes fluttering in the sky, it was Yin Qingshan's cold killing sword, the overflowing strength, impacting the plum trees swaying, pieces of red flowers, dancing colorfully, it was Cheng Fei's blood crow sword shadow, and in an instant, the most poignant and gorgeous sword fight burst out.

"The unfathomable man, the unfathomable sword, good!"

With a sigh of admiration, Cheng Fei's sword light flowed, and the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the sword intent of his body was instantly pulled up to the peak state, and the supreme sword path was released without reservation.

Although Yin Qingshan's swordsmanship seems to be very simple, between one move and one style, there is no brilliant brilliance, no strange fluctuations, but the sword is invincible, unstoppable, and he directly launched an incomparably fast and thrilling fight with Cheng Fei, who was holding the Blood Crow Ancient Sword!

One red hundred, the two sword lights continued to collide fiercely, bursting out of strange light, there was still no light flashing on the blade of the short sword in Yin Qingshan's hand, but it continued to burst out of sparks, even though the blood crow ancient sword was extraordinary, but under the impact, although it was a spark splash, there was no sign of rupture and damage.

A huge plum garden, red flowers and white snow flying, the earth can't stop rumbling, everything is so terrible, as if the end is coming.

The shadow of the person, the light of the sword, Cheng Fei and Yin Qingshan seemed to have surpassed the limitations of space, in this piece of heaven and earth, there were traces of their shadows everywhere, because the speed had reached the extreme, the space where the entire plum garden was located seemed to be affected by their movements, and began to become distorted, as if there were signs of collapse.

"Danqing reflects the mountains and rivers, Wu Hook shines on the moon, the long wind is tens of thousands of miles, and the strong man walks!"

In the fierce battle, the sword intent rose again, turning into the Optimus Sword Pillar, accompanied by a long roar from Cheng Fei's mouth, which resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking the void of the Divine Realm, generating countless terrible changes, and the visions were born.

"Mountains and rivers sword, one sword breaks mountains and rivers!"

Knowing that he was facing an unprecedentedly strong enemy, Cheng Fei was the most powerful killing move of the mountain and river sword, the three-foot sword body of the Blood Crow Ancient Sword continued to tremble, bursting with a sword light, which was monstrous, tearing the space, carrying the red flowers flying all over the sky, whistling, like a torrent of heaven and earth, unstoppable, and in an instant, it had already slashed to Yin Qingshan's approach.

The topmost sword style, the highest level of divine soldiers, is the power of the bonus, under the urging of the Xuanhuang divine power, the power is immense, and it can destroy the heavens and the earth, which is shocking and inexplicable.

"Oh?"

Seeing this sword breaking through the air, Yin Qingshan's face was not afraid at all, but instead showed a look of excitement and excitement, which is the boundless interest that can only be revealed when the opponent meets the opponent.

Turning the blade of the sword with his backhand, the edge is in the direction, the sword momentum is exhausted, and the indescribable wonderful change is the supreme sword path, which is transformed into a terrible sword path.

At this moment, the two peak powerhouses surpassed the extreme confrontation above the god realm, victory and defeat, life and death, putting aside all the external constraints, only each other was left, and the swords were facing each other.

"Boom!"

In the piercing sound, the two swords clashed again, sparks splashed everywhere, and in the continuous explosion of air waves, at this moment, the entire plum garden, countless plum trees, in this terrifying violent vibration, crashed violently, the falling red flowers, the snow on the ground, were swept up by the force, sprinkled, and danced in the air.

"Ahem.......... I really didn't expect that in this world that has been silent for thousands of years, there is still a strong person like you, who is worthy of being called the god of martial arts, ahem.......... Not bad!"

In a violent cough, Yin Qingshan's aura transformed, and in an instant, an incomparably strong sword intent soared into the air, stirring the sky.

The short sword recreates the edge, the sword edge continues to tremble, and constantly emits bursts of high-pitched sword roars, layers of sword qi, like stormy waves, whistling waves disperse, between heaven and earth, the ancient chanting sound, penetrating the ancient and modern future, filling the entire plum garden, mysterious and unpredictable.

The peak of the sword to the extreme, Yin Qingshan's short sword in his palm broke through the air, the edge was directional, the rolling sword qi was immense, slashing through the void of heaven and earth, wrapped in endless flying snow, traversing the long sky, and was bound to engulf the opponent in the endless wind and snow. The wind and snow are shaking, and the plum blossoms are winning.

Yin Qingshan, an immortal powerhouse from the Shenwu Continent, Cheng Fei, the god of martial arts in the world, the strongest man in China, the most powerful of the extreme, only heard a sonorous sword sound, before the war, the sword intent overflowing from each other had already collided in mid-air, rubbing out the most gorgeous sparks, colorful.

Suddenly, Cheng Fei moved, because he knew that he couldn't wait any longer, the long sword in his hand swung out against the wind, and a blood-red cold light roared, slicing the void, carrying a huge crack between heaven and earth, straight to Yin Qingshan's throat, before the sword arrived, Sen Han's sword qi had already stabbed the west wind!

The red plum blossoms in the sky are in the air, constantly flying endlessly, Yin Qingshan's feet move slightly, and the whole person has turned into a white shadow like a flowing wind, and retreats towards the rear elegantly, like a fallen leaf that is not yet strong, and the flying flowers in the sky, flying and dancing together.

Cheng Fei's body was as fast as lightning, the long sword in his hand kept changing moves as he advanced, and the sword qi was urged by him, extremely sharp, and he wanted to cut through the emptiness of heaven and earth, while Yin Qingshan was constantly retreating, not defeated, but retreating, very freehand.

Cheng Fei let out a long roar in his mouth, flew into the sky, and the long sword in his hand also turned into a flying rainbow, which was used to the entire long sky, at this moment, his person and the sword have become one, and the sword aura that destroyed the red petals on the branches fell down.

It's a terrible sight!

Yin Qingshan's arms shook, and he had already swept past the sword qi flying rainbow, and his leisurely body fell with the red petals flying in the sky.

Cheng Fei's mouth roared endlessly, the volley flipped upside down, and a sword Changhong suddenly turned into countless lights and shadows, like a raging storm, covering the sky, and sprinkled it towards Yin Qingshan. The power of this sword is enough to disperse people's souls, and in an instant, within a hundred zhang radius around Yin Qingshan, they are already shrouded in sword qi, no matter what direction they dodge, it seems that they can't dodge.

At this moment, suddenly, Yin Qingshan made a move, and the Qingfeng short sword that seemed to carry the fate of his life suddenly poured out, the strongest person, the strongest sword, is a simple and direct move, but it swayed a peerless sword light that transcends the world's cognition, with a dazzling brilliance that kills, and the vitality is exhausted.

In the direction of the sword, a fierce sword light, a dazzling silver rainbow, roared vertically and horizontally, penetrating the universe, cutting through pieces of falling plum blossoms, flying snow in the sky, and at this moment was also drawn out of an extremely terrifying crack.

"Boom!"

With a sharp sound, the two swords clashed, stirring up snowflakes fluttering in the sky, it was Yin Qingshan's cold killing sword, the overflowing strength, impacting the plum trees swaying, pieces of red flowers, dancing colorfully, it was Cheng Fei's blood crow sword shadow, and in an instant, the most poignant and gorgeous sword fight burst out.

"The unfathomable man, the unfathomable sword, good!"

With a sigh of admiration, Cheng Fei's sword light flowed, and the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the sword intent of his body was instantly pulled up to the peak state, and the supreme sword path was released without reservation.

Although Yin Qingshan's swordsmanship seems to be very simple, between one move and one style, there is no brilliant brilliance, no strange fluctuations, but the sword is invincible, unstoppable, and he directly launched an incomparably fast and thrilling fight with Cheng Fei, who was holding the Blood Crow Ancient Sword!

One red hundred, the two sword lights continued to collide fiercely, bursting out of strange light, there was still no light flashing on the blade of the short sword in Yin Qingshan's hand, but it continued to burst out of sparks, even though the blood crow ancient sword was extraordinary, but under the impact, although it was a spark splash, there was no sign of rupture and damage.

A huge plum garden, red flowers and white snow flying, the earth can't stop rumbling, everything is so terrible, as if the end is coming.

The shadow of the person, the light of the sword, Cheng Fei and Yin Qingshan seemed to have surpassed the limitations of space, in this piece of heaven and earth, there were traces of their shadows everywhere, because the speed had reached the extreme, the space where the entire plum garden was located seemed to be affected by their movements, and began to become distorted, as if there were signs of collapse.

"Danqing reflects the mountains and rivers, Wu Hook shines on the moon, the long wind is tens of thousands of miles, and the strong man walks!"

In the fierce battle, the sword intent rose again, turning into the Optimus Sword Pillar, accompanied by a long roar from Cheng Fei's mouth, which resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking the void of the Divine Realm, generating countless terrible changes, and the visions were born.

"Mountains and rivers sword, one sword breaks mountains and rivers!"

Knowing that he was facing an unprecedentedly strong enemy, Cheng Fei was the most powerful killing move of the mountain and river sword, the three-foot sword body of the Blood Crow Ancient Sword continued to tremble, bursting with a sword light, which was monstrous, tearing the space, carrying the red flowers flying all over the sky, whistling, like a torrent of heaven and earth, unstoppable, and in an instant, it had already slashed to Yin Qingshan's approach.

The topmost sword style, the highest level of divine soldiers, is the power of the bonus, under the urging of the Xuanhuang divine power, the power is immense, and it can destroy the heavens and the earth, which is shocking and inexplicable.

"Oh?"

Seeing this sword breaking through the air, Yin Qingshan's face was not afraid at all, but instead showed a look of excitement and excitement, which is the boundless interest that can only be revealed when the opponent meets the opponent.

Turning the blade of the sword with his backhand, the edge is in the direction, the sword momentum is exhausted, and the indescribable wonderful change is the supreme sword path, which is transformed into a terrible sword path.

At this moment, the two peak powerhouses surpassed the extreme confrontation above the god realm, victory and defeat, life and death, putting aside all the external constraints, only each other was left, and the swords were facing each other.

"Boom!"

In the piercing sound, the two swords clashed again, sparks splashed everywhere, and in the continuous explosion of air waves, at this moment, the entire plum garden, countless plum trees, in this terrifying violent vibration, crashed violently, the falling red flowers, the snow on the ground, were swept up by the force, sprinkled, and danced in the air.

"Ahem.......... I really didn't expect that in this world that has been silent for thousands of years, there is still a strong person like you, who is worthy of being called the god of martial arts, ahem.......... Not bad!"

In a violent cough, Yin Qingshan's aura transformed, and in an instant, an incomparably strong sword intent soared into the air, stirring the sky.

The short sword recreates the edge, the sword edge continues to tremble, and constantly emits bursts of high-pitched sword roars, layers of sword qi, like stormy waves, whistling waves disperse, between heaven and earth, the ancient chanting sound, penetrating the ancient and modern future, filling the entire plum garden, mysterious and unpredictable.

The peak of the sword to the extreme, Yin Qingshan's short sword in his palm broke through the air, the edge was directional, the rolling sword qi was immense, slashing through the void of heaven and earth, wrapped in endless flying snow, traversing the long sky, and was bound to engulf the opponent in the endless wind and snow.

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