Nangong Ruoli's expression did not move, looking at the rapidly piercing light, without a trace of panic, the long sword in his hand suddenly changed direction in the slow movement.

"Ding-" The tip of the sword condensed on the aura, and once again stuck to it, and a Tai Chi pattern the size of a human head suddenly spread out from the tip of the sword, directly imprinted on the light.

At the same time, the tip of Nangong Ruoli's sword shook violently.

Every time it trembled, the light seemed to deviate a little, and in the end, Han Qiu's arm couldn't help but tremble with Nangong Ruoli's arm.

"Xiaoice Bing, I said, your move is going to the ground!" Nangong Ruoli smiled, his arm suddenly exerted force, and the light from Hanqiu directly hit the land around him, forming a huge deep pit.

"What?" Han Qiu couldn't help but be shocked, everything seemed to be slow, but it just happened between the lightning and flint, and Han Qiu couldn't believe his eyes.

He didn't know how Nangong Ruoli guided his arm, and directly shifted the force away.

Because at that moment, he seemed to feel that the power of that output did not belong to him, and it fell directly into Nangong Ruoli's control.

It was a feeling that was hard to say, and it was extremely aggrieved, so suffocated that it almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"What a powerful swordsmanship! How could Ruoli be such a subtle swordsmanship?" Ram Xiao's eyes lit up, Nangong Ruoli's sword technique was slow, but with his eyesight, he still couldn't see the key.

And the remnant flowing water was also shocked, with his experience, he didn't even see which sect Nangong Ruoli's swordsmanship came from.

"How can this be?" Han Qiu stabbed out a spear again as if he didn't believe in evil, but there was no suspense, and the spear was once again guided away by Nangong Ruoli with the technique of Tai Chi.

"Tai Chi swordsmanship, it really deserves to be the most classic martial arts in the national arts, used in this world, it can still maintain such power, haha, if it continues like this, I still hope to tie!" Nangong Ruo said secretly with joy.

Han Qiu was also unusually persistent, and a spear stronger than a spear continued to stab towards Nangong Ruoli, and Nangong Ruoli also directed the light to the earth one after another.

The ground around the two of them had been stabbed to a thousand holes, and during the time that the two had been fighting, Han Qiu had at least made hundreds of moves, and there was no doubt that each move could not hurt Nangong Ruoli.

Suddenly, Han Qiu's eyes lit up, hum, such a cunning boy, he actually used such psychological tactics to make me fall into his trap little by little, what a powerful method.

Han Qiu's somewhat impatient mind immediately regained his composure, because he found that Nangong Ruoli was becoming more and more handy at guiding his true qi, and he originally thought that it was because he was becoming more and more proficient in his moves.

But through the flash of inspiration of Shicai, he found that he had fallen into his misunderstanding, and every time he resolved his strength, it was not very easy.

Especially in the first few moves, he needs to constantly assimilate the direction of his true qi attack through the strong shaking of his arm, until he completely falls under his control.

But later, he gradually became impatient, and there were not many changes in his moves, and the first two strokes were successfully guided, which made him have an illusion.

That is, the other party can completely control his true qi, so the move is handed out without thinking about how the next move will change.

Now that I think about it, the reason why Nangong Ruoli was so fast before must have been that he was afraid that he would explode his power halfway, so he directly changed his move and broke his sword momentum.

"So that's the case!" Han Qiu, who had figured everything out, suddenly burst into ecstasy, looked at Nangong Ruoli and said: "Nangong Ruoli, what a deep scheming, this time, you won't be so lucky!"

The Sky Shaking Spear stabbed out again, but it only used seven points of strength, seven points of strength, and three points of strength, leaving a way out for his change of move!

Feeling the weakening of his true qi, Nangong Ruoli also frowned, knowing that his trick was finally seen through by the other party.

However, he had no other choice, and immediately swung his sword move, channeling that true qi again.

"Hmph, dare to use this trick!" Han Qiu snorted coldly, and the sky-shaking spear that had been driven suddenly burst into a burst of light, and it actually broke free from the attachment of Nangong Ruoli's sword, and suddenly swept across.

With an overwhelming edge, the Heaven-Shaking Spear surged directly towards Nangong Ruoli.

"Xiaoice Bing, you are really powerful!" Nangong Ruoli said with a hippie smile, and then his figure suddenly retreated, and the Heavenly Blade suddenly drew a Taiji pattern in front of him, and pushed it out flat!

"Boom-" Under the fierce force of the cold autumn, the Tai Chi pattern launched by Nangong Ruoli was directly shattered.

"Good girl, it's a big game now!" In a hurry, Nangong Ruo stepped under his feet, and his body quickly withdrew backwards.

Rao is like this, and the overwhelming energy still makes him feel as if he has been hit by a boulder, and his backward steps are chaotic, and he sits on the ground.

Nangong Ruoli only felt that the aura around his body was disordered for a while, and it seemed that his Tai Chi swordsmanship was still not very good at home, otherwise, when he accepted the opponent's strength, he would not waste so much time, so that the other party would have a chance.

However, Han Qiu couldn't allow him to think about it at all, and the sky-shaking spear once again conjured up a heavy spear shadow, directly enveloping Nangong Ruoli.

"Still coming?" Nangong Ruoli was helpless, and directly reluctantly suppressed the churning qi and blood, a harrier turned over, stood up, raised his arm, and the three flying knives were like meteors catching the moon, directly crashing into Han Qiu's sky-shaking spear.

"Qian donkey skills are poor!" Han Qiu snorted coldly, and the Sky Shaking Spear directly stabbed the flying knife in the air in an instant, directly blasting the first one to pieces, and then the second and third ones were not spared in the slightest.

However, this gave Nangong Ruoli the opportunity to win that thousandth of a second, and with a wave of his hand, three flying knives shot out, and at the same time, his body followed the trajectory of the flying knives and pounced towards Hanqiu again!

Han Qiu had just defeated the three flying knives at this time, but now the three flying knives were not connected in a line, but were divided into three directions and shot towards him.

"Open it for me—" Han Qiu shouted, and with a shake of the sky-shaking spear, three snow-white flowers poured out from the tip of the spear, directly crashing into the three flying knives.

The three knives directly bypassed the obstacle of the three snowflakes, like meteors across the sky, shooting directly towards the cold autumn!

The corners of Han Qiu's mouth hooked up a trace of disdain, and said, "Is there this trick here?

With that, the spear stabbed by Han Qiu suddenly withdrew, and at the moment when the three flying knives were just getting close, they swept them down one by one, and the speed was extremely fast.

But at this moment, Nangong Ruoli also pounced, and the golden mangs on the heavenly blade dagger had already disappeared, turning into a poisonous snake again, and his body was directly short, and the dagger stabbed straight into Han Qiu's lower abdomen.

"Hmph-" Han Qiu snorted, and quickly retreated two steps, but the Sky Shaking Spear smashed towards Nangong Ruoli's head with the momentum of splitting Huashan with force.

Nangong Ruoli's eyes flashed with coldness, and with the momentum of rushing forward, his body suddenly rolled on the ground, not only dodging Han Qiu's sky-shaking spear, but landing directly on his side, and the dagger stabbed directly into Han Qiu's calf.

"This guy is so difficult!" Han Qiu's heart couldn't help but feel a slight chill, and he stepped lightly, dodging Nangong Ruoli's attack.

It's just that he didn't expect that Nangong Ruoli was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, the dagger stabbed out one after another, and his body was also like a shadow, and he actually relied on terrifying hand-to-hand combat skills to force Han Qiu to retreat constantly.

"What a powerful melee combat! If Ruoli can reach the emperor-level realm, he may really be able to win this cold autumn steadily, but now, he is still a little slack!"

Ram Xiao also sighed slightly, and said: "If it doesn't work, then lose! As long as you give Ruoli time, this field will be able to get back sooner or later!"

At this moment, Han Qiu, who was forced to retreat by Nangong Ruli, suddenly broke out, and the difference in strength was so big, that he was forced to be so embarrassed by his opponent.

Han Qiu was ashamed and indignant, and a huge momentum erupted, and within a range of three feet around the two of them, there were snowflakes scattered in the ocean.

At the same time, Nangong Ruoli's figure was also slightly stagnant by the influence of this cold true qi.