It is true that the current Demon Heaven is uncomfortable, his eyebrows are furrowed, and he feels the force from the hilt, which can't help but make people feel frightened.

What he was holding in his hand was a divine long knife, even if it was a holy spiritual treasure, with this kind of strength, he would definitely be cut in two by his own long knife.

Although Mo Tian didn't understand that the long sword in Shi Qing's hand was forged by various long swords, but the grade definitely did not reach the divine grade, and he had a divine sword in his hand, and the other party's swordsmanship was on par with his own sword technique, and he was confident that he could win against the other party.

After the two sides collided, they each took a few steps back, then took a deep breath and met together again.

"Bang Bang!"

The sword technique of the Demon Sky is extremely fast, like stacking ocean waves, one knife is stronger than the other, the knife wind is whistling, and every move and style are very refined.

There are only eight basic sword styles in Motian, which are:

Sweeping, splitting, dialing, cutting, sweeping, nai, chopping, sudden...... The combination of these eight knife styles is unpredictable and unpredictable.

While Shi Qing was amazed, he was also slowly learning, keeping in mind the trajectory of each move of Motian, although the other party was using a knife, which did not match his own kendo very well, but there were also references.

The most powerful thing about nameless swordsmanship is that it can be fused with other swordsmanship for your own use.

But now Shi Qing has improved it by himself and integrated it into his own comprehension, so that the nameless swordsmanship can learn the strengths of a hundred schools in his own swordsmanship.

The two fought for hundreds of rounds, regardless of superiority, although Motian's sword technique was fierce, Shi Qing's sword technique was equally weird.

The longer the battle, the more powerless Motian felt, as if the knife he had chopped out had fallen into the water, and he had been led by the other party's nose.

Shi Qing sneered, he already had some understanding of Motian's sword moves in his heart, and kept practicing them repeatedly in his mind, and finally integrated the sword techniques used by Motian into his own swordsmanship one by one.

"Look at the sword!" Shi Qing suddenly burst out, the long sword in his hand was like a water dragon, twisting back and forth, like a slippery loach, avoiding countless sword shadows, and stabbing straight into the chest of Demon Tian.

"How is it possible?" Mo Tian was also shocked by the sudden sword, he couldn't imagine it, and before he could think of a way to deal with it, he had to slip his feet and retreat again and again.

When the long sword stabbed, he only thought of one possibility, that is, the other party saw through the trajectory of his sword technique.

Shi Qingxie laughed, sped up the speed of the long sword in his hand, and did not give Mo Tian any consideration, in a hurry, he had to lean to the left side, and it was too late to withdraw the long knife at this time.

With a snort, the sawtooth sword was like a broken bamboo, the demonic qi on Mo Tian's body was useless, and the upper end of his left arm was hit by the tip of the sword, and a small hole was broken.

In an instant, the divine power penetrated into the Demon Heaven from this small opening, and these divine powers were like a reservoir bursting the embankment, destroying many veins of the Demon Heaven at once.

The divine power carried the power of the sun that the demons feared the most, like a poison, and the demon heaven only felt a burning pain in his left arm, and he lost the sensation of his left arm in an instant.

Seeing this, Shi Qing took advantage of his illness to kill him, took advantage of the victory to pursue, kicked his feet, and his figure was like a golden streamer, and he lifted his sword and left.

"Damn!" Demon Tian couldn't help but grit his teeth, a large amount of magic power in his body was dissolving that trace of divine power, and he couldn't come up with more strength to deal with the upcoming sword move.

"Kill the gods and demons, liberate!" Demon Tian bit his finger and threw out a drop of pure black blood and dripped it onto the blade.

In an instant, the pitch-black long knife flew into the air, and with the black demon wind, under no one's control, it actually slashed towards Shi Qing, the speed was extremely fast, and the trajectory of the movement was also very erratic.

Shi Qing, who was advancing, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the coming cold light, and he stepped on the sky and the dragon step urged with all his might, and his figure flashed, just before the blade chopped, and dodged to another place.

The pitch-black long knife pounced into the air, but a crack was split in the sand, you can imagine how huge this destructive power is, Shi Qing is glad that he dodged in time, otherwise there would be an extra scar on his body.

With the delay of the pitch-black long knife, Mo Tian immediately sat cross-legged and tried his best to dissolve the trace of divine power in his body, and the power of the sun invaded the demon clan's body, and if it was not dealt with in time, there was a chance that the body would be incinerated, and there was a danger of falling.

Looking at the pitch-black long knife hovering above the head of the Demon Heaven, Shi Qing's face was calm, this was also the first time he had encountered a spiritual treasure of the gods, and he didn't expect that he would have an independent consciousness.

Glancing at the Demon Heaven who was sitting cross-legged, Shi Qing said to himself: "I'll have a good time with this knife first, and I'll look for you later." ”

Then he said to the sawtooth sword in his hand: "Sawtooth, someone provokes us, should we fight back?"

"Buzz!" Hearing this, the sawtooth immediately broke free of Shi Qing's palm, and the sword body shook slightly, making a sword sound.

Shi Qing smiled: "In this case, let's go and talk about the knife together." ”

After speaking, the sawtooth sword flew back into Shi Qing's palm again, and lines appeared on the sword, which were difficult to fathom, and the blade was even sharper.

Just listening to the swishing sound, Shi Qing flew into the air with a sword, and after the pitch-black long knife was seen, the black air flow on the body of the knife diffused, like a raging fire, as if saying that someone was provoking his coercion, very angry.

"Bell, bell!" Between the lightning and flint, Shi Qing and the pitch-black long knife fought.

Don't look at the pitch-black long knife is not powerful without anyone to command, in fact, it is the opposite, because it has no one to command, and it is not flesh and blood, it is impossible to predict its next move.

For a while, Shi Qing, who had superb swordsmanship, was also difficult to suppress, but there were a few more white knife marks on his body.

After about a few dozen rounds of fighting, Shi Qing fell to the ground, and in his opinion, the air had no advantage over him.

The pitch-black long knife has no worries, and its speed is extremely fast, and it always blocks its own sword moves, and makes a detour to attack behind or underneath, which really suffers a lot.

"When the sword moves are finished, then taste my sword energy. Shi Qing swept the sawtooth sword, and then glanced at a black figure in the distance, "It seems that the Demon Heaven is about to dissolve the divine power in the body, and I can fight quickly." ”

"The sword breaks through the mountains and rivers. Shi Qing urged the divine power, instilled several veins in himself, held the sword in both hands, and swung a sword into the sky.

"Hiss!" Suddenly, a sword light pierced the sky, and the golden sword qi was a hundred meters long, like a tiger's roar, and like a dragon's roar, the sound was deafening.

The sword qi tore through the space, the entire sky changed color when the wind heard it, and even the ground shook slightly, under this edge, everything was like ants.

The pitch-black long knife was also not simple, it immediately became several times larger, and slashed vertically at the sky, and from the blade, a pitch-black knife burst out, as if it was going to split the sky in half.

The speed of the sword gang and the sword qi were extremely fast, and they collided together in the blink of an eye, the impact sound was like thunder, and the shock wave quickly spread out in all directions.

The ground cracked instantly, up to 100 meters long, and the caliber was half a meter wide, and the sky was like a thousand rays of light, golden and black intertwined, incomparably gorgeous.

I saw that the soles of Shi Qing's feet were like springs, shaped like a bolt of lightning, rushing into the air.

Relying on his own physical strength, he completely ignored the sword gang and sword qi scattered in the air, and carried the long sword and slashed towards the pitch-black long knife.