"Brother, do you know this master?" Wan Youqi asked Wan Haoxiong with a curious expression.

Wan Haoxiong scratched his head, and the wonder on his face was no less than that of Wan Youqi. Po Qiandao said clearly and clearly, it is for Wan Haoxiong, and seeing through the strength of Qian Dao to defend Wan Haoxiong, the two not only know each other, but also have a deep friendship. It's just that Marriott scratched his head, and he can't remember when he has befriended such a super strong person in the realm of perfection!

"This benevolent brother, do you really want to be an enemy of my Yuntianmen for the sake of this heroic man?"

"Where did all that nonsense come from? Look at the knives! ”

Breaking a thousand knives didn't wait for Qingjian's words to land, he let out a roar and swung his sword towards Qingjian. That ruthless energy, as if there was a blood feud between him and Qingjian.

Facing the same realm of perfection, the green sword did not dare to have the slightest carelessness, his face was already solemn to the extreme, seeing the broken thousand swords slashed, he hurriedly shook the green sword in his hand, shooting out thousands of jade-like blue light, facing the blade.

The duel between Po Qiandao and Qingjian is a truly evenly matched peak duel, and the word wonderful is no longer enough to describe.

In the dark night, the golden sword and the cyan sword kept colliding with each other, as if a storm was coming, and in the deep night sky, there were explosions and thunders, and the eardrums of the people who shook were buzzing, as if they were about to tear at any time.

The brilliant gold and blue brilliance splashed everywhere, like a grand and splendid fireworks show, tugging at the heartstrings and shaking people's hearts!

"Youqi, go quickly, order everyone to retreat ten miles away, and don't approach!"

The collision between Po Qiandao and Qingjian became more and more violent, and Wan Hao Xiong was worried for a while, and hurriedly ordered Wan Youqi.

"Brother, what about you?" Wan Youqi asked worriedly.

Marriott smiled and said, "People are here to save us, of course we have to fight side by side with others, even if we can't fight side by side, we must advance and retreat together!" You don't have to worry about me, I'll be fine. ”

Wan Youqi glanced back at Po Qiandao, nodded slightly, no longer verbose, and quickly turned around and left. After a while, the large armies that poured in from all sides retreated.

Marriott stood on an eave, holding the purple gold dragon spear tightly in his hand, eager to rush forward in his heart, and also fought wildly like breaking a thousand knives. But he knew in his heart that if he really rushed forward, not only would he not be able to help Breaking a Thousand Blades, but he would only add chaos to him.

On the one hand, he was a little depressed in his heart, but on the other hand, Marriott's fighting spirit burned even more!

The son can achieve the Great Perfection, but can't he, the old man, even achieve the Little Perfection?

Rumble!

It was another violent collision, and under the illumination of the fireworks-like golden and blue brilliance, the broken thousand swords and the green sword floated back to both sides. In this first round, the two seemed to be fighting on a par, no equal!

"I didn't expect that your cultivation is even higher than I imagined!" After fighting fiercely for a long time, he didn't get any cheap, and Qingjian's face was full of surprise.

Breaking a thousand knives is a refreshing face! He had just achieved the realm of consummation, and he hadn't had time to show it yet, let alone how far his combat power had reached. At this time, he was overjoyed to encounter Qingjian, and I am afraid that looking at the whole world, he will not be able to find a second object like Qingjian, which is suitable for him to practice.

And after this fierce battle with Qingjian, Po Qiandao truly realized the preciousness and subtlety of the 'Holy Sword Dao'!

Although Qingjian, like him, is the first stage of consummation, but Qingjian has entered the initial stage of consummation for five or six years. But compared to the new appointment of the first level of perfection of breaking a thousand knives, he can't have the upper hand at all. What does this mean? Undoubtedly, it illustrates the subtlety of 'Holy Sword Do'!

Po Qiandao sneered and said, "Is it just higher?" If you have eyes and no beads, today is your time to die! ”

Qing Jian frowned, and said in a deep voice, "This brother, I value your cultivation and love your talents, so I have tolerated you again and again." You have to know that if you offend our Yuntianmen, no matter who it is, you will not escape death! ”

"Phew! I'll let you see if it's you or me who died today! ”

Po Qiandao's body was slammed, and the broadsword in his hand suddenly burst out with thousands of sky-high golden rays, rendering Po Qiandao's whole person like a god.

Breaking a thousand swords, Qing Jian's mouth immediately opened wide in shock, because he obviously felt an aura very similar to Wan Youqi before, but the aura he felt at this time was ten million times stronger than Wan Youqi!

"It's ......"

Qingjian's exclamation sounded just now, and an extremely terrifying, incomparably fierce aura suddenly appeared behind him.

Qing Jianyan's heart trembled, and he hurriedly looked back, only to see that behind him, at some point, it actually condensed into a dazzling golden sword gang, like a fierce tiger that had locked on its prey, and was baring its fangs at him.

"How is that possible!?"

Qing Jian shouted wildly in his heart, and the green sword in his hand sacrificed one cyan sword after another like no money, and the torrent also crashed towards the golden sword.

However, just as the sword was about to collide with the sword gang, the sword gang trembled slightly, and disappeared into the air strangely. The sword rays released by the green sword all hit the empty space, and the most helpless dissipated without a trace.

And just when Qingjian felt unbelievable and extremely shocked, that terrifying aura appeared behind him again. As soon as Qingjian turned around, the golden sword that had just disappeared really appeared there again.

was so elusive that it was completely impossible to figure out, which made Qingjian break out in a cold sweat on the spot.

It is the first time to use the Holy Sword Dao to face the enemy so heartily, the more you make it, the more you can feel its magic, the essence is hidden, all kinds of comprehensions are surging, the Holy Sword Dao is in his hands, and it is becoming more and more round, naturally, the power is getting stronger and stronger.

At first, there was only one golden sword, but slowly, the second and third paths condensed one after another, taking turns into battle, which made Qingjian's spirit highly tense and tired to deal with.

"This ...... What kind of knife technique is this? In a few moments, Qingjian was already panting and roaring.

"What knife technique? Hey...... The knife technique that kills you! "Breaking a thousand knives and killing the steaming road.

"You dare! Kill me, and Yuntianmen will definitely break you into pieces! ”

"When you are dying, you still use your own master to scare people, this is your Yuntianmen style? It's ridiculous! ”

Breaking a thousand knives to kill the machine rose, the broadsword in his hand waved like the wind, and the three elusive golden swords merged into one in the air, forming a golden brilliance more than ten zhang long, like a comet, and at the same time, a domineering aura, as if it had spirituality, suddenly covered the green sword.

Qing Jian immediately realized a threat of death, and his complexion changed instantly, and the color of fear rushed into his eyes in a frenzy.

"If you want to kill me, it's not that easy!" A terrible voice gushed out from Qingjian's mouth, like a ghost crying in the night, which was terrifying to listen to.

In order to survive, the green sword also went out, his body was in a hurry, soaring into the air of more than 100 zhang, and the green sword in his hand danced rapidly like a convulsion, bringing up a large number of green shadows, and the water could not be splashed.

In an instant, thousands of cyan sword rays, as if ten thousand arrows were fired at once, poured down from the night sky of more than 100 zhang, and each sword ray locked the key point of breaking a thousand swords.

Po Qiandao's confidence rose sharply at this time, and he no longer put the green sword in his eyes. Seeing that he was crazy, he was still not slow, and the broadsword was slightly horizontal, and the golden light like a comet immediately collided with the rain of swords.

Dangdang!

The sound of striking iron was as dense as rain, and the golden brilliance actually plunged into the rain of swords. The opportunity was rare, the green sword gritted its steel teeth, and the sword momentum was violently retracted, and the cyan sword light in the sky immediately gathered towards the center, as if it was about to completely submerge and devour the golden brilliance.

"Humph!" Seeing this, Po Qiandao let out a few cold snorts, and a touch of disdain flashed across his face. The broadsword in his hand stabbed out into the sky, and the golden brilliance that was almost wrapped in cyan sword rays suddenly burst out like the sun.

As soon as the golden rays came out, the cyan sword rays were like moths that pounced into the flames, and they all annihilated and dissipated. The speed was so fast that Qingjian didn't even have time to react.

Bang!

Just when the green sword was at a loss, the green sword in his hand suddenly burst open, turning into debris in the sky and falling away.

"Huh!?" Qing Jian was even taken aback, let out an exclamation from his mouth, and his figure subconsciously retreated backwards again and again.

Breaking a thousand knives took the lead, and with a bang, the broadsword in his hand was raised again, and the sharp blade slashed out, and the golden light immediately turned around and shot straight towards the green sword.

"No...... Don't, don't kill me! Qing Jian's face turned pale, and he had no weapons, so he had to wave his palms, releasing all the true qi in his body, turning into palm shadows, piling up the city wall, and facing the golden light that made him unprecedentedly afraid!

Even the divine soldiers of the green sword couldn't stop this golden light, let alone his pair of fleshy palms? It's nothing more than a death throes!

Qingjian himself seemed to know this, and he had no extravagant hope at all, and his palm strength could defeat the golden brilliance. He only hoped that this palm with all his strength would be able to block the golden brilliance and buy him time to escape.

Wishes are beautiful, but reality is always too cruel! The strength of the green sword's palm against the golden brilliance, like a thin piece of paper, hit the blade head-on, and was instantly washed away by the golden brilliance, and in the next second, the golden brilliance had already hit the green sword's body.

With a loud bang, Qing Jian's body seemed to explode, falling apart instantly, and then in that golden light, it further turned into a cloud of blood mist, drifting away with the wind!