Fortunately, she is also a rare master, and after a short shock, Leng Lingqi has regained her composure, took a strong breath, and lifted all the true qi in her body, and was guided by him to pour into the thin sword, blooming with a trace of brilliant brilliance.

"Slash!"

Suddenly, Yao Ruoyu snorted softly, and the Zhanhu sword above his head immediately fell, and the evil qi that swirled around the blade of the sword burned endlessly, annihilating all the flame sword energy along the way, and slashing towards Leng Lingqi with an indomitable momentum!

Seeing the Zhanhu Sword slashing down with a sinister aura, Leng Lingqi's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and in just half a breath, she had already reacted.

The heel was slightly raised, and then he stepped on the ground, at this moment, facing the face of the sword falling, Leng Lingqi completely ignored the defense, and all the true qi in his body rushed into the unsheathed thin divine sword, and even because the true qi rushed in too quickly, the air around the thin sword was slightly distorted, completely disturbed by the sword qi evolved by the true qi.

"Tongshen Sword Technique!"

"[Wind Endless]!"

With one step on the ground, Leng Lingqi all of her killing sword intent was incorporated into the thin sword by her at this moment, fused with her true qi, fused with the sword energy, and turned into a terrifying sword qi like a wind blade, aiming at Yao Ruoyu's chest.

Do you want to kill me with a sword? Then I will also swing my sword to kill you! This is Leng Lingqi's mind at this moment, she doesn't care about the result of being slashed by Zhanhu's sword at all, since the other party wants to kill herself, then she will die together!

Feeling the decisiveness emanating from Leng Lingqi's sword, the corners of Yao Ruoyu's eyes twitched slightly, but his expression did not change at all, and his body did not move, allowing the sword power like a wind blade to blast at him, but his mind continued to urge the Zhanhu sword, making it fall faster and faster, like a meteorite dragging a flame tail, slashing at Leng Lingqi's head with incomparable precision.

The two of them were in such a posture of not defending but only attacking, and they immediately frightened Wanyan Fuchan, Han Yiqi, Bai Jing and others around them, but even Wanyan Fuchan didn't have time to make a move, only watched as the bodies of the two were hit by each other's sword strength, splashing a large amount of blood.

Seeing Yao Ruoyu's chest pierced by the sword force like a wind blade, Wanyan Fuchan suddenly felt dizzy, and the whole person almost fainted, if it weren't for the killer's instinct to keep her sanity forcibly, she might have killed Bai Jing and the others in a crazy way the next moment.

However, the next moment, Wanyan Fuchan, whose eyes were filled with tears, was pleasantly surprised to see that the figure whose chest was pierced actually slowly dispersed like foam, and at the same time, not far from about two or three feet away, Yao Ruoyu's figure slowly emerged.

It's just that unlike Wanyan Fuchan's surprise, Yao Ruoyu frowned and looked at Leng Lingqi, the other party was also split in half by his own sword before, but before the blood splashed out, the figure slowly dispersed, and at the same time, Leng Lingqi's figure slowly emerged on the side.

"Illusion?" stared at Yao Ruoyu and said coldly.

Squinting his eyes and feeling the residual fluctuations of Leng Lingqi's spiritual technique, Yao Ruo raised his eyebrows foolishly and said, "Substitute death talisman?"

Neither of them answered the other's questions, but after asking a question to themselves, they fell silent thoughtfully.

Yao Ruoyu, who practiced trickery, was naturally quite proficient in illusion, and just now he didn't seem to dodge or dodge, but in fact, he had already secretly run trickery to get out, so Leng Lingqi's sword before was actually a phantom.

At the same time, the reason why Leng Lingqi endured a sword without dying was because she had a strange thing like a death talisman on her body, which could create a fake body when she suffered a fatal injury and transfer all the injuries to the past, so she did not hurt Leng Lingqi.

After being silent for a few breaths, Leng Lingqi's body jumped suddenly, and the thin sword in his hand trembled and shook like a wicker, differentiating countless sword qi, and hitting Yao Ruoyu's body all over his body, either real or virtual.

These sword qi or real and fake, plus the large number, Rao is Yao Ruo's foolish spiritual sense is powerful, and he can't distinguish all parts for a while, only the sword rises up, drawing a blazing sword light, blocking all the sword qi that flies towards him.

However, at the moment when Yao Ruoyu's sword was defending, Leng Lingqi's wrist shook suddenly, and the original unsheathed thin divine sword suddenly straightened up, like a stabbing sword, and in an instant, all the sword qi in the sky reversed, merging into a sharp and sharp sword rainbow, which fell on the Zhanhu sword like an understatement.

This sword seems to be an understatement, but in fact, it is powerful to a thousand jun, Rao is Yao Ruoyu's destruction sword path pays great attention to strength, and at this moment, he also feels a pain in his head, and the entire Zhanhu sword was shocked and flew out, and even the spiritual consciousness attached to it was greatly shocked.

"Sure enough......"

The corners of his lips hooked up a little sneer, Leng Ling abandoned his body and moved a few times, like a ghost to grab Yao Ruoyu approaching: "The strength of the King of Hezhou is amazing, but the level of melee combat is really flattering, no wonder the prince will always isolate me from ten zhang, just worried that I will find a problem after I get close, right?"

In just a few words, Leng Lingqi's thin sword slashed through the air with a sharp sword light, and slashed straight at Yao Ruoyu's left shoulder.

Yao Ruoyu's reaction was extremely fast, and his body was about to dodge the sword, and at the same time, with a hook of his fingertips, the frost sword on his waist instantly came out of the sheath, and with a burst of cold power, he slashed out, and the thin sword collided quickly from the air, and in an instant, the sword power overflowed, and the two of them were each shocked back a few steps.

A sword blocked Leng Lingqi, Yao Ruoyu raised his right hand and waved, the Zhanhu Sword immediately flew back, and was held in his hand, and at the same time, the Frost Tide Sword also flew up, constantly swimming around him.

Seeing Yao Ruoyu catch his attacks several times in a row, Leng Lingqi's eyes narrowed slightly, and then asked lightly: "Dare to ask, what kind of sword skill is this, Lord Wang?"

"The secret of the master, I'm sorry I can't tell you. Yao Ruoyu bowed slightly and smiled.

Leng Lingqi snorted coldly when he heard this, and returned to his cold face: "What if you don't tell each other? The sword skill you just used is the "Secret Sword of the Heart" known as the head of the Spirit Dao Sword, right? Everyone in the world is speculating about the inheritance of the king of Hezhou, but they didn't expect it to be the heir of the Heart Sect. ”

Although Leng Lingqi misunderstood, Yao Ruoyu didn't bother to explain, he gently picked up the Zhanhu Sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "Leng Zhutou, do you want to continue to fight now?"

Leng Lingqi sneered when she heard this, and said disdainfully: "Why not?" The voice fell, she didn't care about Yao Ruoyu's answer, her figure flashed and rushed out, and the thin sword with an incomparably cold sharp sword strength cut straight towards Yao Ruoyu's waist and abdomen.

At this moment, Yao Ruoyu had already concentrated his mind to the extreme, staring at the place where the thin sword came from, the Zhanhu sword suddenly poked out, and pressed it accurately on the stabbing thin sword as if it were an understatement, and then the sword shadow was divided into two, one was still pressed on the thin sword, and the other came to Leng Lingqi's back and slashed at her lower back.

As soon as Yao Ruoyu took out the sword, he saw that Leng Lingqi's figure in front of him was distorted several times, and he actually avoided his own sword, and at the same time stabbed back with a backhand sword, and the killing intent of the sword tip was surging, directly taking his left eye.

This sword is Leng Lingqi's backhand counterattack, it came very abruptly, it was as fast as lightning, and it was even more rushed when Yao Ruoyu had just taken out the sword, if it was someone else, it would definitely be too late to defend at this moment, and he could only be blinded by Leng Lingqi's sword in his left eye.

But Yao Ruoyu is not an ordinary person after all, his spiritual sense of practicing trickery is far beyond the same level, although this sword is fast, but it is far from exceeding the limit of his reaction.

Between the lightning and flint, Yao Ruoyu foolishly provoked a sword, and the Zhanhu sword was lightly stabbed on the sword body of the unsheathed thin sword, Leng Lingqi's saber was a thin sword after all, and the Zhanhu sword was a martial slender sword, Yao Ruoyu picked it up, and immediately shattered Leng Lingqi's true qi attached to the thin sword, making this sword return to a soft state, and there was no longer the previous taste of killing.

As soon as he broke Leng Lingqi's counterattack, Yao Ruoyu's true yuan force moved, rushed into the Zhanhu sword and slashed fiercely, as if he wanted to split Leng Lingqi's entire person in half.

However, he reacted quickly here, and Leng Lingqi reacted there not slowly, and immediately used his true qi to rush into the blade of the sword, and the whole thin sword shook, and it was immediately as hard as iron, and it rose horizontally, and it was about to block Yao Ruoyu's split.

This time, the impact of the two sharp swords did not shatter as before, after this confrontation, Yao Ruoyu's destruction sword intent completely overwhelmed Leng Lingqi's killing sword intent, but with one blow, the cold and cold killing sword intent exploded instantly, and Leng Lingqi's whole body was cut by the destruction sword intent Countless wounds, and the blood in the sky was absorbed by the sword intent, turning into Sensen's blood red and integrating into the sword power, which became more and more terrifying.

The body was injured, but Leng Lingqi's attack became more and more crazy, the unsheathed thin divine sword almost turned into a phantom in her hand, and the dense sword qi almost swept the heavens and the earth, frantically cutting all over Yao Ruoyu's body, but Yao Ruoyu had already sacrificed the defensive spirit method and blocked all the sword qi that was swayed.

After Yan Fuchan and the others looked at it from afar, they saw Yao Ruoyu standing still, the Zhanhu sword in his hand was as black as a demon, picking or blocking or stabbing, forcing the pure white sword shadow that Leng Lingqi had turned into a sword so that it was always difficult to get close to half a step, and he could only keep wandering around him, and from time to time there was a sword power leaking out, cutting out sword marks several zhang long on the ground around him.

After about half a tea time in this confrontation, Leng Lingqi finally understood the gap between himself and the other party at this moment, and roared unwillingly, decisively withdrew his sword and retreated, and said gloomily: "You won!"

"You're welcome. Yao Ruoyu smiled when he heard this, and was about to speak, when he, Leng Lingqi, and Wanyan Fuchan's faces changed suddenly, and they turned their heads in shock to look at the mountain road below, Han Yiqi, Bai Jing and others were still a little puzzled, but the next moment they jumped up in unison and looked down the mountain like the three of them.

At the same time, a terrifying killing intent that almost overwhelmed the world rose from the bottom of the mountain, this killing intent was really terrifying to the extreme, and the rich killing intent had already condensed into substance, transforming into a death-like virtual image, suspended above everyone's heads.

At this moment, whether it was Yao Ruoyu or Leng Lingqi, or Wanyan Fuchan and others, they couldn't help but feel desperate, because of this killing intent...... It's a power that only exists in the Six Realms!

PS: Eight more high!