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The shining sword light swept through the air from time to time, like a meteor flashing away. The fierce sword rays sometimes rained down like raindrops, falling on the barren mountains outside the city, leaving bottomless holes.

Han Li's cloud wings are pale cyan flowing wind wings, which are very flexible.

Ai Hui felt the pressure.

His Jewel Star Sword Wing is powerful, but he is not good at this kind of small-scale grappling. And since the last time Yunyi was injured, it has been unable to repair due to lack of materials.

In general, the current Jewel Star Sword Wing can no longer keep up with Ai Hui's strength.

Han Li's flowing wind wings were light and fast, dragging out a long pale blue cloud in the air, which was very beautiful. Yunyi gave Han Li an advantage in speed and agility, and Han Li didn't waste that advantage either, he constantly cruising around Ai Hui. All kinds of sword moves were sprinkled one after another, and the pale cyan sword rays went towards Ai Hui **** from a tricky angle.

Ai Hui was very calm, the cold jade blade in his hand was extremely flexible, and all kinds of sword moves were also at hand, blocking Han Li's attack.

Six palm-sized moon blades surrounded Ai Hui's body, and they were extremely agile. Today's [Six Dao Moons], in Ai Hui's hands, is strange and unpredictable.

[Six Moons] was born from [String Moon], one of the three moves of the Sword Pill, but it is more complex and subtle.

Han Li was extremely vigilant about the six moons, and was almost injured by one of the moon blades just now. Han Li, who was startled, hurriedly distanced himself, not daring to follow so closely.

He had never seen such a strange swordsmanship, and he was even more excited when he was vigilant.

What other strange sword moves will Ai Hui have?

Han Li, who was excited, decided to put more pressure on Ai Hui. His body suddenly lit up with silver light, and the dazzling light was like silver thorns, forming a circle of wheels.

The silver thorn wheel is like the dial of a clock, and Han Li's arm is straightened and the long sword is in a straight line, like the hands of a clock, with the body as the axis, turning it lightly.

The long sword swept over each silver light thorn, and a sword roar would be heard, and the light of the sword body would suddenly brighten by a point.

Qing Yue's sword roar was endless.

Ai Hui noticed the change behind him, and an extremely sharp and sharp sword intent firmly locked on his body. A strong sense of danger enveloped his whole body, and Ai Hui's figure suddenly rose and rushed towards the sky.

Behind him, Han Li snorted softly and waved the long sword with silver light flowing in his hand.

A flash of silver light vanished.

A sharp sound of breaking the air erupted without warning, like a nail stuck into Ai Hui's brain. Ai Hui Heavenly Palace's [Heavenly Heart Fire Lotus Lamp] suddenly swelled, and the sharp pain that pierced his brain disappeared.

Ai Hui's spirits perked up, knowing that Han Li's sword was definitely not something that could be escaped by relying on Yunyi.

He screamed violently, and the cold jade blade in his hand reversed, trembling rapidly and slightly.

Fragments of small sword rays erupted from the rapidly shaking tip of the sword, and they converged into a shattered sword ray, facing the silver light.

[Broken Porcelain Sword]!

The silver light slammed headlong into the shattered porcelain sword.

Han Li's face suddenly changed, and the feeling of panic made him realize that it was extremely dangerous. The Flowing Wind Wing flapped violently, and he dived down almost vertically almost suddenly.

Rumble!

The dazzling light bloomed overhead, and the Yuan Force Storm that Pei Mo could resist was like a heavy hammer, slamming into Han Li's back.

Han Li was like being pushed behind him, and he dived faster.

Ai Hui, who had been prepared, bent his legs slightly, and with the help of this force, he rushed upwards like a rocket.

Boom Boom!

The loud sound of rolling thunder only then dispersed.

Yuan Xiu, who was watching the battle in the city, showed a shocked look on his face. The fierceness of the battle is far beyond their imagination, especially the fast pace, and many places are beyond the scope of the naked eye. The previous entanglement, blocking, and temptation all reveal one word, that is, fast. Fast as lightning, dizzying, and so tense that people can't breathe, it can be called a textbook of swordsmanship.

And this heavyweight collision and the power of the outbreak are even more shocking.

When the light bloomed, the sky was like an extra round of sun, and the aftermath of the shock formed ripples in the air.

The faces of the people above the cloud and mist defense layer were quite grim at this moment.

Volcano Venerable muttered to himself, "This kid's strength has improved very quickly. ”

Less than two years have passed since the porridge banquet, and he remembers very well what Ai Hui's strength was at that time. Ai Hui in front of him is like a different person, he is simply reborn.

How did this guy do it?

The Volcano Venerable felt incredible in his heart. Ai Hui's talent is really ordinary, although the cultivation of the [Heavenly Heart Fire Lotus Lamp] can improve his physique to a certain extent, but he still can't rank among the geniuses.

Sword cultivation is also a type of Yuan cultivation, and there is no essential difference in the cultivation of Yuan Li. The affinity for Yuan Li is the key to determining the progress of cultivation.

At this point, Han Li is much stronger than Ai Hui.

However, Ai Hui turned out to be even better!

In the previous temptation and grappling, the two sides were evenly divided, but in this direct collision, Ai Hui had the upper hand.

Ai Hui's body in the air stretched, like a roc across the sky. Han Li, on the ground, was disgraced, and he underestimated the power of the collision of the two swords.

Yang Xiaodong's face was solemn, and Ai Hui's strength was even stronger than he thought. Just now, both of them were suffocated by Yuan Li, but the speed at which they switched positions was too fast.

Gong Yaoyao was dumbfounded, Ai Hui who slammed the door was so powerful!

Shi Xueman didn't show too much surprise, she and Ai Hui had dealt with the Red Fire Flying Fox together, so she knew Ai Hui's strength. No one noticed that Shi Xueman's eyes were unusually bright, with a hint of joy.

Ah Hui has made progress again......

Similarly, no one noticed Loulan behind the crowd, his eyes flashing with red light, constantly changing. In Loulan's body, the sand core was running at an alarming speed.

Han Li couldn't help but look up at the sky.

He stood at the bottom of a large hat-shaped pit more than three feet in diameter, formed by the impact of his landing.

The frenzy in his eyes became more and more intense, the previous moon blade was strange and unpredictable, and the sword that seemed to be a patchwork of broken porcelain was abandoned to change, but the power was so amazing, I don't know why.

The styles of the two moves are very different.

Although they were separated by a long distance, Han Li's line of sight collided with Ai Hui's line of sight.

Ai Hui glanced at him, then began to swoop.

Han Li's spirit was lifted, and his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, and there were any other powerful moves, just show them!

Ai Hui, who was swooping at high speed, the cold jade blade kept changing the angle of the oblique cut, and the red flowing fire began to bloom at the tip of the sword.

The whistling wind filled his ears, but Ai Hui's expression was not moved in the slightest, his gaze was focused and forgetful, and the cold jade blade was constantly changing from various unbelievable angles.

The red flowing fire is like a raised veil.

The roaring and swooping momentum is extremely terrifying.

Han Li, who was standing on the ground, didn't mean to dodge at all, he didn't even mean to leave the ground, his feet were firmly glued to the ground. A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, revealing a high-spirited fighting spirit.

【Red Yarn】!

Han Li had seen this move, he didn't know what Ai Hui called it, he called it [Red Yarn].

In Ai Hui's famous phantom pod, this sword once appeared. It was with this sword that Ai Hui leveled the Shajia Courtyard. Others may be more concerned about the legend of Thunder Sword Hui, but Han Li, who aspires to become a sword cultivator, pays all his attention to this move [Red Yarn].

He pondered for a long time, and Ai Hui showed a deep foundation in this move.

At that time, he had imagined how he would fight against [Red Yarn].

Han Li put the long sword in front of him, holding the hilt of the sword in both hands, with a solemn expression. Streams of light appeared under his feet, constantly surrounding, like a whirlpool of light.

To be able to be called "the genius most likely to become the second swordsman", how could Han Li not have his own killing moves?

A ray of lightsaber emerged from the swirl of light under his feet and rose up.

The sky roared like thunder, and the air trembled.

An astonishing sense of oppression was approaching, as if it was about to blast the earth to pieces.

Is it just [red yarn]?

Ai Hui's eyes, hidden behind the flowing fire, suddenly lit up with an uncomprehensible light at this moment, it was a kind of light that was converging to the extreme, like a cold edge at the tip of a sword.

The six moon blades, which no one noticed, began to circle around.

Bright and slender filaments of light appeared in the sky, which was the brilliance of the flying moon blades.

The filaments were so thin that they seemed to break at any moment, and they were wrapped around the red yarn. The flamboyant and loose red yarn was gathered little by little.

The light filaments were entangled, and the red yarn was bundled, turning into a huge red flowing fire sword.

The six moon blades rotated at high speed against the surface of the Flowing Fire Greatsword, and the silver light flowed between them, and the silver snake danced wildly, covering the Flowing Fire Greatsword with a layer of silver power grid.

The roar suddenly disappeared, and this huge flowing fire sword fell silently.

Han Li on the ground didn't expect Ai Hui to be so cunning.

This is not [Red Yarn] at all!

The new change of the red yarn exuded an extremely fierce killing intent, at this moment he seemed to be in a dead and silent world, all the sounds disappeared, and he felt that his Yuan Force had become extremely sluggish.

Yuan Li suffocated!

Han Li's heart was awe-inspiring, Yuan Force suffocation was no big deal, but the Yuan Force suffocation that could affect the operation of his Yuan Force was by no means an ordinary level.

The new red yarn looks majestic!

But he is not a weak person, Han Li's eyelids drooped, he bit his tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the long sword erected in front of him.

The light of the sword body soared, and the light vortex under his feet flowed violently, and the suspended lightsaber was like a forest. The lightsabers swirled around him like schools of fish, intertwined.

And the swirls of light under his feet began to change, some darkened, some brightened, as if they were chasing and playing, and as if they were interpreting the changes of nature.

At Han Li's feet, a huge yin-yang fish was circling endlessly, surrounded by lightsabers, and the sword array was calm.

There was a look of ecstasy on his face.

Ai Hui's Yin Yang Sword Formation had a huge impact on him, and he was always faintly about to break through, but it seemed to be separated by a thin layer of window paper. It wasn't until he was facing the huge oppression brought by Ai Hui's new killing move at this moment that he suddenly became enlightened.

Come on!

He looked at the sky, full of fighting spirit!

Ai Hui in the sky saw the Yin Yang Fish Sword Formation on the ground, and his eyes were as cold as a blade.

Slender fingers gripped the hilt of the sword and gently pushed it downward.

[Red dust] fell silently. (To be continued.) )