Blue sky, without a single cloud.

It's as if all the clouds felt the oppression of the atmosphere here at this time, and they all fled.

In the blue sky, two figures, one black and one white, were separated by a distance of more than 100 meters, each holding a powerful giant sword in their hands, facing each other from afar.

This is a duel of swords! Victory or defeat is often only in a split second.

However, after the flash of the sword, who will fall?

Qin Ling clenched the Yan Sword in his hand and straightened his fingers, as if he wanted to relax his nerves.

Soul Light narrowed his eyes slightly, and the golden giant sword in his hand made a soft buzzing sound, making the excitement in his heart gradually stronger, and the battle intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

The air on the field seemed to freeze, and both men stared at each other tightly, catching the slightest flaw that the other might appear at any time.

The aura around it is getting thicker and thicker, and it seems that it can even be seen with the naked eye.

In such a tense atmosphere, the two of them even became cautious unconsciously when they even breathed, for fear that if they were not careful, they would reveal their flaws and let the other party take advantage of them.

However, it doesn't seem to be a way to continue to confront each other like this!

Qin Ling's neck was sore when he stood up, he suddenly pursed his lips, and decided to break the deadlock first, saying, "Since you don't attack, then I'll attack first!" After finishing speaking, I saw that he suddenly bent up slightly, and his figure suddenly moved.

Shout!

"So fast!"

The essence in the eyes of the soul faint flashed, but the giant sword in his hand was already blocking in front of him, and a ball of golden light suddenly burst out from above at this moment, and the crisp collision sound quickly rippled out!

"Bell!"

A wave of air that fluctuated into a circle rippled, centered on him, and dispersed violently!

But the fluctuations had just begun to disperse, and the figure of the soul had already changed its direction again, and the golden sword in his hand had also appeared in another place.

"Bell!"

Another collision sound came, and a huge force followed the sword body and reached the palm of the soul, making his palm tremble slightly.

"How could it be so fast?!"

A trace of surprise overflowed in Soul Light's eyes, but at the same time, the giant sword moved again, and then once again blocked Qin Ling's sword in a thrilling way.

At this moment, Qin Ling's speed was actually a little faster than that of his realm just now! This was simply impossible in the eyes of the soul, but Qin Ling did it!

In fact, there is nothing mysterious in this, the Immortal Immortal Step can't achieve such an effect, but after Qin Ling has multiple Wind Spirit Arrays and Breath Gathering Arrays in his body, he can more perfectly fuse into the wind and achieve an even more amazing movement speed!

Qin Ling was not idle when he was confronting this soul faint just now, he had already quietly arranged a lot of things in his body, and at this time, he was going to burst out all of his power!

"Bell!"

Another collision sounded, and Soul Light only felt a slight compliment on his shoulder, and with a sweep of his eyes, he found that there was a tear in the clothes on his shoulder. Obviously, although he dodged a blow just now, he was torn open by the strength of the sword!

He was extremely angry, and this feeling of grievance really made him extremely unhappy.

Anger was like a catalyst, and at this moment, his sensing ability was suddenly raised to a height that he had never seen before.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and the things he saw in his eyes seemed to suddenly become slow, and it was also at this moment that he caught Qin Ling's existence.

"Whoosh!"

The figure twisted, and the golden sword shot out, like a golden lightning bolt.

"Bang!"

The air shook, and the tips of the two giant swords collided violently at this moment, and the air was torn apart, turning into a fierce force.

The two sides parted as soon as they touched, but the next moment, Qin Ling appeared in another position and drew his sword again. Soul Fade spotted him once more, and accurately blocked his attack.

"It's even more interesting!"

The corners of Qin Ling's mouth hooked, and he suddenly retreated hundreds of meters, and simply stopped hiding his figure, and a sword stabbed towards the soul faint!

The soul is faint and does not dodge, and faces it head-on.

"Bell!"

Fight head-on, the power of the law and the power of the golden source collide, and the will and the will collide!

No matter how big or small!

With every blow, the two of them are doing their best, because once they lose the upper hand, the next moment, maybe it will be the time to decide the winner or loser, that is, the time to decide life and death.

And under this collision again and again, neither of them was injured, but because of their collision on the ground, the sword power poured out, drawing one huge ravine after another, as if the place within dozens of miles on the ground had become a piece of tofu, which was cut by them indiscriminately, and it was destroyed to a mess.

"Boom!", "Bang!", "Boom!", ......

The explosions continued, and the collisions between the two were also continuous, but after trying their best, the two still did not come up with a result.

The more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, as the spirit of the golden source, he himself has the characteristics of gold - the more frustrated he is, the sharper he becomes!

In comparison, Qin Ling is a little inferior, after all, he has not learned much swordsmanship, it is only the speed and the power of the law are sharper than the power of Jin Yuan, at first he can still suppress this soul lightly, but, gradually, the situation has changed, he began to be pressed by this soul lightly!

The excitement in his eyes kept beating, he felt that he was about to defeat this opponent, and his strength was also about to improve again, and for a while, he was so excited that he wanted to raise his head and howl!

Fortunately, now that Qin Ling is pressing him hard, he has no time to howl, so he dispelled this idea and prepared to make up for it after defeating Qin Ling.

Seeing him so excited, Qin Ling was not nervous at all, but a faint smile appeared on his face, and he suddenly increased his speed again.

The collision continued, and intensified.

And just when Qin Ling and the others were not happy, no one noticed that just ten miles away, somewhere on the ground, there were three little guys hiding there, and six bright eyes were staring at the battle on Qin Ling's side.

These three little guys are Xiaobei, Xiaohuo and Xiaoice, they came with Qin Ling, Ben Ali Qin Ling asked Xiaoice and Xiaohuo to hide in Xiaobei's body Bei Ye Ding, and then tied around his waist, but the three of them refused to live or die.

In the end, Qin Ling really couldn't compete with them, so he could only nod and agree to them, and let them quietly follow from the ground to watch the battle.

At this time, the three little guys watched Qin Ling and them fight, and after fighting for a long time, they couldn't help but be a little impatient.

In the end, at Xiaobei's suggestion, they decided to abandon Qin Ling very unjustly and find another place to play.