Chapter 127: The Battle of Swords

Moreover, this White Phoenix Mandarin Sword, which also has the effect of breaking barriers and formations, is very strong. "I'm afraid Qin Li's three glass lamps can't stop it. Someone exclaimed, feeling that Zhao Ling'er was prepared.

"Qin Li, don't compare, come down. Fire Dance was about to cry at this point.

Fighting beyond the level, they know better than anything what it means, it is as if hitting a stone with an egg, how to compare a stone with a mountain.

If it is just an ordinary disciple, the true disciple may have more background, but Zhao Ling'er is the successor of Konggu, and Konggu cultivates her as the successor of the next generation.

You must know that such a status, even in the Sword Sect, is transcendent, he is also the true disciple of the elder, in terms of strength, even if he is of the same level, how far inferior is he to Qin Li.

Everyone, not just Huo Wu, thought that Qin Li was purely looking for death.

Zhou Zhan said, "Qin Li, don't be reckless, if you regret it now, I will bear everything for you." ”

When Qin Li heard this, he just turned around and replied lightly, "Thank you, I think I can compare with her." ”

Zhou Zhan then sighed, he didn't want to compare the two very much, after all, it was not easy for the Sword Sect to come out of Zhao Ling'er or Qin Li, if you had to choose him or Qin Li.

Some disciples replied, "Master, you can't be so partial, Zhao Ling'er is also a disciple of the Sword Sect." ”

"Who said it wasn't, but Zhao Ling'er didn't pass it on personally, Qin Li was. "Some people coaxed, but Zhou Zhan couldn't control it so much, I decided that as long as Qin Li's life was in danger, I would stop it as soon as possible.

Luo Bing seemed to see Zhou Zhan's thoughts, and then stood next to him.

"Head, junior affairs, I hope you don't meddle too much, so as not to damage your prestige. ”

Zhou Zhan was angry, and then said, "It seems that Qin Li will definitely lose, let's wait and see when the time comes." ”

Although Zhou Zhan said this, he still knew the form clearly, and he was actually nervous for Qin Li.

Luo Bing smiled, "Then wait and see, we won't make a move." ”

"When the scarlet lizard is gone, the race begins. ”

Some disciples replied, because the blood-colored lizard was already spitting blood and spilling the ring.

The rule that blood is turned into a ring is that it is forbidden for people to break in, and the intruder directly abolishes cultivation, and does not have any cultivation ability on the stage.

All ordinary people would not be willing to go up, and without mana, it is difficult to save people by relying on the power of the flesh alone.

Zhou Zhan frowned for a moment, but then it unfolded, maybe things weren't even that far.

"Pounce!"

The blood-colored lizard disappeared into the field, and only Qin Li and Zhao Ling'er were left.

"Let's do it. ”

At this time, Zhao Ling'er pulled out the white phoenix mandarin sword, with black and white sword light on the sword, and the cold light cut the surrounding air into bursts of sizzling sounds.

Qin Li nodded, "As you wish." ”

Qin Li said goodbye to Qinghong from his hand, and the strength of the early stage of the ground level also burst out, and a kind of domain was directly formed in the middle of the field.

But it was just a phantom, and soon the place was back to normal.

Zhao Ling'er disdainfully, "It's really slow, it's only been two months since I recovered from my injuries, and I have already reached the immortal level, and you have been at the earth immortal level for almost a year." ”

Qin Li's lips twisted and he smiled sarcastically, "Who knows what means you used, I dare to say that you won't have any great achievements in your life, forcibly improving your strength will only destroy the foundation." ”

Zhao Ling'er was furious, as if she had been talked about as a pain point, and replied, "It's not important, compared to killing you, I will be the number one in the Sword Sect in the future, and I am still worried about cultivation." ”

"Today I'm going to tell you that killing people is not just about the realm, but about the strength. After Qin Li finished speaking, he rushed over directly, turning into a first-class light, Qinghong waved, and a red flew by, directly in front of Zhao Ling'er's eyes.

As soon as Zhao Ling'er raised her hand, the white phoenix mandarin sword swung a shadow, which was directly dissolved, and made a sound like a phoenix.

The two of them fought, extremely fast, and suddenly several sword lights flew, and the place seemed to be pierced.

However, neither of them was injured, as if they were evenly matched, and finally reopened the distance.

"What a fast sword. Someone exclaimed, this level of battle, all the disciples are rarely seen, both of them are very strong, although Qin Li's realm is a little worse, but they are still very tenacious.

"Die. Zhao Ling'er used his body technique, and a flying flower floated past him, and then he and his body turned into a petal and flew over.

Qin Li stood in place, and when Zhao Ling'er arrived, he directly used the Purple Light Divine Ring, and the Ring Light appeared, and suddenly a barrier appeared.

Zizizizi!

Zhao Ling'er's body was current, it turned out that he was hiding in the flying flowers, and he had turned into a part of the swordsmanship, but he didn't expect that he was blocked by Qin Li.

"Boom!"

Zhao Ling'er was shocked back, her eyes were incredulous, she flew to the side, and then stabilized.

"What is that. She was surprised, at that moment, a purple light erupted from Qin Li's body, which actually blocked her sword light and bounced her back.

Qin Li smiled, "Guess for yourself, do you think I'll tell you?"

Zhao Linger was speechless, and then recognized that the two were facing off, and then they were a little serious.

"Don't think I can't help you. Zhao Ling'er then used her sword body, a crane roared, her eyes were cold, and a sword light in her hand was as dazzling as day, surrounded by him on the sword.

"The sword is empty, and the sword is empty. ”

Qin Li's heart moved, and the Qinghong Sword roared, and at this time, everyone seemed to see that a faint phantom seemed to fly out in the direction of the Qinghong Sword, standing beside Qin Li, and the light in the sword seemed to merge together.

"That's the Sword Spirit. ”

Some people were surprised, but they thought that the sword of Qinghong Sword actually generated a sword spirit, and you must know the origin of this sword, but it was a thing of Emperor Qing's era.

"Pick up!" Zhao Ling'er was tall and graceful, but he was not ambiguous at all with his sword.

A white light, and then a silver fox flew by, soaring directly in the sword light and flying out, Murong's eyes were open and looking ahead.

"Is that the sword spirit of the White Phoenix Mandarin Sword, it is said that it has been asleep thousands of years ago, but I didn't expect it, but I was lucky enough to see it today. ”

Both are top-level god-grade swords, no one can judge who is strong and who is weak, if you really want to tell, then only the strength of the user.

Qin Li also felt struggling, the power of the Six Spirit Holy Body was summoned, and at this time, the rules slowly spread out from the limbs, giving his body a steady stream of energy, but could this really deal with Zhao Ling'er, he was a little bottomless.

The body of a demigod was in vain, and the others also noticed that since there were places in Qin Li's body that were permeated with the power of rules, as these powers came up, his eyes were a little red.

"What is this. "Some people felt the change in Qin Li.