Chapter 67: Sword Intent

The intersection of the sword blades, the sword qi collapsed in an instant, the cold light was constantly intertwined, and the bright light in front of him shocked everyone in this instant!

Rumble!

The roar in the ears was endless, and in the eyes of everyone, there was a staggered light in the ring and turned into messy, everyone stared at the ring at this moment, and when they looked at the extinguished brilliance, a figure retreated at this time!

Bang!

When the figure retreated and stepped into the ring, a shock appeared in this instant!

"What's going on?"

Some people exclaimed, only surprised, because the figure that retreated at this time was none other than Hebing!

Watching He Bing retreat, everyone's eyes were full of surprise, and at the sword light that dispersed in the center of the ring, Luo Fan stood in place, holding Qingfeng in his hand and looking at everything in front of him!

"I'm not mistaken, then Luo Fan actually shook the crane ice just now?"

Unbelievable voices came from everywhere, and with the surprise in their eyes, everyone on the side of the Ten Directions Ming Sect was shocked by it, Mo Yin, Fang Ruoxue and the others looked stunned, only Mu Yun frowned when he stared at the ring!

Looking at the four directions, when He Bing stopped his figure with his sword, his eyes were staring at a touch of solemnity, and Luo Fan looked at him and said, "How is it, how do you want to guide my kendo?"

"You ......" Luo Fan said, but He Bing's expression became gloomy, and he looked at Luo Fan and became angry, and said, "Arrogance!"

He Bing's voice was gloomy and cold, at this moment he stepped diagonally, swinging his sword at this moment, a cold breath emerged, a sword light appeared in vain, and the sword blade slid down towards Luo Fan!

When the sword fell, as the sword qi passed, it seemed to be able to break through the void, it was frightening to see, the crane ice in front of him seemed to be serious, what a genius he was on the Qingtian list, although the cultivation at this time was only nine levels of quenching spirits, but a few people in the quenching spirits could compare!

At this moment, everyone was shocked, but the next moment, as the long sword fell, the cold light flowed into the eyes of others, making people unable to see it really, and the hearts of all the people watching the battle in front of them condensed!

Boom!

In the ring, there was some unreal, but in an instant, a sonorous sound sounded, but at this time, with the interweaving of sword light, there was another fierceness, and Luo Fan jumped up in the cold, a long sword in his hand condensed, and a sword slashed everywhere!

Sonor!

The cold light was reflected, the sword roared, and with the sonorous sound, it seemed to splash sparks, and the ring was crossed by sword qi one after another.

Well?

Looking at Luo Fan holding the sword, He Bing showed surprise, but his eyes also showed solemnity, just a moment of confrontation, Luo Fan's sword was so sharp that he felt frightened, and he took a few steps back under a blow!

"What a fierce sword aura!" a young girl stood outside the ring, and exclaimed as she watched this scene.

The two figures in his eyes crossed, the snowy edge on the long sword continued to condense, there was no moment's hesitation in the ring, Crane Bing showed his figure, the long sword slashed horizontally, and Luo Fan killed again, dancing with a sword, but it continued to intertwine with the sword qi!

Looking at this scene, the dragon soul shouted at this time, "Hey, I said that crane bird, aren't you the 901st on the Qingtian list?

Forehead......

The dragon soul spoke, everyone listened to it sincerely, the face of the people in the demon palace was gloomy, and the Ten Directions Mingzong was indifferent, only Na Hebing felt a hot pain on his face when he heard it!

"Shut up!"

Rumble!

A loud shout sounded, and with a roar, under the gaze of a moment, a brilliant sword light shone, and the two figures retreated towards the rear, and in an instant, when He Bing looked at Luo Fan, his eyes became more and more solemn, and he became more and more angry.

"It's just a five-fold quenching spirit, how can you be presumptuous, get out!"

He Bing's voice sounded again, his eyes were fierce and condensed, he was angry and not angry, he was on the Qingtian list and was a rare kendo genius who had always been admired by Ruotian, he had always been proud of these, but at this time, under the battle, he found that Luo Fan, who was only five levels of quenching spirits, was not weaker than him in the sword path!

When Luo Fan heard this, his eyes were like a sword, and he never spoke, only the sword blade slashed!

Boom!

At this time, Crane Bing fell from the sword, and the sword qi was surging with a fierce meaning, and Luo Fan came to the bottom of his eyes with a sharp surge, a sword in his hand can cut all directions, and the sword moved with the chill and danced with blood.

"Slash!"

The voice sounded at this moment, and the figure and the sword intertwined at this moment, accompanied by the fierceness in front of him, the sword qi turned cold when it was crushed and dispersed in the void, and there was a moment of composure under the gaze.

Rumble!

With a roar, a cracking sound sounded, and the next moment, in the eyes of everyone, Hebing burst back at this time.

"This ......"

The Quartet was surprised, the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble slightly, everyone's eyes were fixed at this moment, He Bing looked up with a slight tremor in his eyes, and when he looked up incredibly, the sword qi in the distance was still dancing horizontally.

On the low peak of the Demon Palace, the eyes of the elders rose with solemnity, but the eyes of everyone in the Ten Directions Ming Sect were amazing, in front of them was Crane Bing, the sword genius Crane Bing who was on the top of the Blue Sky List, but it was the genius who made everyone feel awe-inspiring at this time that he was constantly shocked back by a young man who was not more than five levels of quenching spirits!

There was a movement in front of him, and with everyone's eyes shocked, that Crane Bing cultivation had already reached the ninth level of quenching spirits, and he was even the Tianjiao who was ranked on the blue sky list, and he actually fell behind in the hands of that young man!

"He's so amazing?"

"Quenching the five gravity battle quenching the nine spirits, that's the Tianjiao on the blue sky list, it's so possible!"

“......”

The voice was surprised at this moment, the elder of the sect who had been like ashes in his eyes, looked at the ring, his eyes lit up again, and said, "This son is amazing, he has such a talent, the formation is extraordinary, and the martial arts are unparalleled, if there are several people of the same level, they can compare!"

"Like him, it's not much better than the genius on the Qingtian list!"

Everyone's eyes seemed to show a little surprise, and Mu Yun's face became more and more ugly, and in the next moment, He Bing shouted loudly, and one after another sword qi danced horizontally at this moment.

"You give me death!"

Now, Crane Bing's eyes showed scarlet, and the sword in his hand slashed through patches of cold light, and a terrifying fierceness emerged from his sword, and it seemed that it could slash the void with a single sword.

At this moment, Crane Bing's sword was moving, but everyone's eyes couldn't help but tremble, a hazy streamer was entwined on his long sword, and as the streamer was moving, a terrifying fierceness suddenly emerged, looking at the streamer on the sword, everyone's eyes were completely frozen at this moment!

"So, that's sword intent?"

"He actually used his sword intent......"

That streamer was like the sword intent that Crane Bing was about to condense, and the sword intent in front of him had not been fully formed, but when it appeared, Crane Bing's breath became cold and stronger, how difficult the sword intent was to cultivate in the eyes of everyone, but it was also terrifying!

"Die!"

He Bing drank vigorously, and as the sword intent moved, a sword swing startled the Quartet, and the expressions of Mo Yin Yan Yu and the others suddenly froze, but a sneer appeared on Mu Yun's gloomy face.

"Crane Bing uses sword intent, see how you can block it!"

At this time, if the four directions moved, everyone's mood was constantly changing, looking at the sword intent floating The hearts of those elders of the Ming Sect were like falling into the abyss, and the sword intent was difficult to defeat at the same level, not to mention that the Luo Fan in front of him was just a five-fold quenching spirit!

At this moment, Crane Bing stepped into the ring, and the sword intent moved with the long sword, but with what kind of terrifying might, this sword was like a decisive victory, and many people's hearts sank to the bottom.

But at this moment, Luo Fan looked at the sword intent on the Crane Ice Sword, the sword in his hand trembled slightly, and an inexplicable aura emerged, looking at the corner of his mouth, an inexplicable smile appeared!

"Sword intent?"

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