Yu Feilong's body shape changed dozens of times in a row, but he still couldn't get rid of the opponent's rainbow sword momentum;

At this moment, Yu Feilong seemed to be forced into a desperate situation by the other party, and launched a Jedi counterattack again, the sword was like an angry dragon rushing to the sky, slamming the opponent and slashing down like a rainbow sword.

Rumble!

There was an earth-shattering roar, and the two swords collided violently, and the earth-shattering sword qi, sword intent, and sword momentum fought strongly in the void, and the entire space shook and distorted.

Yu Feilong's face changed suddenly, his powerful Xuanyuan power was constantly defeated by the other party, the palm holding the sword was vibrating and numb, and the sword in his hand wanted to fly out of his hand.

The shock in his heart was incomparable, he always thought that the other party was so young, even if his cultivation was extraordinary, he would never surpass himself, but he was very superb in the use of martial arts and body techniques. The so-called one force will drop ten times, and as a last resort, you can use your own strong cultivation strength to suppress the other party.

However, after a thrilling fight, I have to admit that I am slightly inferior to the other party in terms of sword skills, sword intent and body changes, and I didn't even expect that even the self-proud cultivation strength would be so vulnerable. Could it be that the other party's true cultivation has reached the high level of the Xuan Infant Realm, or even higher, is it possible?

There was no time to think about it, the momentum on the other party's body suddenly changed, and a suffocating mysterious force erupted, giving birth to a feeling of looking up to the mountains. A sword slashes out of the air, there are no fancy changes, big ups and downs, indomitable, like thunder, the sky is upside down, the seemingly simple sword, it is really complicated and simple, it makes people have a feeling that there is no way to dodge, as if no matter how you dodge, you can't escape the doom of this sword.

Sitting still is by no means the style of a master of the Xuanying Realm, his heart is horizontal, the void moves sideways, his wrist shakes, and he slashes the opponent's sword wrist obliquely. The moment you slash me, I'll cut off your wrist mercilessly. A completely defeat-lose desperate sword move forced Ouyang Wuji to have to change his sword move in the middle of the way.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides changed dozens of sword moves like lightning, and the strange thing is that the sword momentum of the two sides did not make a single impact sound in dozens of changing encounters, and everything was quietly deducing a thrilling fight.

In the silent slaughter, a muffled snort of pain suddenly sounded, and then a sword was seen flying down from the void......

One drop, two drops...... Drops of blood spilled from the void to the ground. Someone got hurt!

In the void, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the scene of the figures flying over came to an abrupt end. Everyone looked at each other, but saw two figures standing in the air, about ten meters apart, quietly facing each other.

Three blood marks appeared on the wrist of one of the men holding the sword, and the blood dripped from between the wrists.

"I lost!" The person holding the wrist dripping blood was Yu Feilong, his voice was a little desolate, and he said in a lost voice, "Can you tell me, your true cultivation?"

"I don't know! maybe a little higher than you. The fat man said coldly, turning and stepping into the void.

Yu Feilong was stunned when he heard this, only one line higher? Is it possible? Looking back on the situation of fighting at the right time, the other party didn't seem to be doing his best at all, but it was a bit like a master who was lonely and looking for someone to try his move. I couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then descended into the void.

"How's it going, seeing that you've shed so much blood in the air, you're not lightly injured, right?" asked Lan Feiying with concern.

"It's okay! If it weren't for the mercy of the other party's men, I was afraid that my wrist would be cut off by the roots. Yu Feilong sighed with some palpitations.

This trip really taught the two of us a bloody lesson, judging people by their appearance is definitely a taboo for martial artists. Lan Feiying said solemnly. "More importantly, let me and others understand a truth: there are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven. Yu Feilong exhaled a turbid breath, "Even now, I don't even know what kind of strength the other party is, how can I be embarrassed?" "There is still one last place left, do you think there is still a chance of victory?" Lan Feiying glanced at the only one left among the five challengers, but he was only in his early fifties, but he looked like a thin old man, looking like a drooping old man, gloomy, and on the verge of dying.

"I don't know, at least I can't see this person's strength cultivation either, so the next battle is really unpredictable. But it's going to be a thrilling fight. Yu Feilong guessed.

At this time, Qiu Lao Danzong lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, his heart almost sank to the bottom, and the excessive nervousness made him dare not continue to look at it, so he simply closed his eyes and waited for the final result.

The last black-clothed man to be picked by the other party was Yun Wuya, when he walked out, the eyes of the thin old man who had been squinting slightly, suddenly burst out with an astonishing gaze, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, piercing the void, and the extremely sharp edge fell on Yun Wuya's body, making people's skin faintly painful.

It turned out to be a high-level Xuanying Realm! Yun Wuya could see at a glance the true cultivation of the thin old man, who was only slightly weaker than himself, and he was indeed an opponent that could not be ignored. Despite this, he still turned a blind eye to the sharp gaze that shot at him. You are strong, you are strong, and the breeze blows the hills.

The two stood across from each other, ten meters apart. The body of the thin old man revealed a faintly cold aura, like the yin wind penetrating through the crack of the door, like a knife and a needle, silently attacking the clouds standing opposite.

A cold gaze burst out of Yun Wuya's eyes, and a slight explosion erupted in the air.

With just one look at each other, the smell of gunpowder is so strong. What will happen to the next battle? The scene just now moved the elite masters of the Liuyun Sect collectively, and this level of battle is rarely seen once in a lifetime. Everyone's eyes are full of endless expectations, a dragon and tiger fight, will inevitably be thrilling, the earth cracks and landslides.

The thin old man frowned in surprise slightly, it was unheard of for him to be able to master a profound and mysterious sword power at such a young age. It seems that he has been cultivating for decades, and he has only figured out a little bit of the sword momentum, but the other party can use it freely, and it seems that he has reached the realm of body, sword, intention, and potential. Until this moment, he still couldn't see through the other party's cultivation realm, and his heart was extremely depressed. I didn't think that the strength of the other party would be above my own, the support and control of the sword momentum is related to understanding, and I can't simply judge the strength of a person's cultivation.

In his eyes, the other party was only a mid-level Xuanying Realm at best, which was already an overestimation of the opponent. Now, this small being dared to exude a powerful killing intent against him, it was a kind of naked contempt, which could never be tolerated, and he must be made to pay a devastating price.

"It's all over the age, and you haven't learned to be an upright person, how can this kind of unruly trick get into the hall of elegance?

"Hmph! You'll shed your last drop of blood for that. The thin old man said coldly, "I wanted to leave you a whole corpse, but it seems that the old man is really too merciful." ”

"Yes, you didn't think about your death, it must be very ugly. Will it be split into two pieces and spilled all over the ground with internal organs? Yun Wuya said very bloody.

"Your strength is as sharp as a tongue, and the old man will definitely let you get what you want, but it's a pity that you don't have such ability. On the contrary, the old man will break the bones in your body one by one, making your life worse than death. The thin old man pursed his lips cruelly, and a flash of blue light suddenly flashed in his hand, shooting straight towards Yun Wuya.

The extremely cold blue light suddenly burst out on the way, filled with wisps of cyan silk threads, and the cold essence light spread out in all directions, and the hard ground was also cut out of the slightest crack.

In an instant, Yun Wuya's figure had been cut into pieces of cyan silk thread, and it was scattered in the air.

A sneak attack was successful, and a grim smile just overflowed on the face of the thin old man, and then he saw a little cold star quickly enlarge in front of him, and under the horror, his figure flew back violently, and the long sword in his hand waved a sword shadow at the same time.

A series of gold and iron resonated, sparks splashed, and dozens of sharp and piercing sounds erupted, and in the process, blood flowers sprayed and bloomed.

The thin old man paid dozens of sword wounds and blood in one place, and finally got rid of the other party's thunderous and lightning attack, with a horizontal sword in his chest, and his frightened eyes were more on full alert. The opponent's sword is too fast, and it is extremely weird, and the sword is aimed at the vital point of the whole body, making people tired of parrying and blocking, and there is no chance to fight back.

Yun Wuya did not take advantage of the situation to pursue again, the long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, and the cold divine light was full of awe-inspiring killing intent in the cold divine light.

Tick, tick, tick! Blood was dripping from the body of the thin old man, but the cold aura on his face was getting heavier and heavier, and there was a hysterical madness in his sharply constricted pupils.

A face, a thrilling fight, someone was injured and bloody, more thrilling than any previous battle, more tragic and hot, both sides of each other have murderous intentions, it seems that only by falling down, the battle will end The thin old man stared at Yun Wuya with a strong killing intent, his whole body suddenly shook, and he roared hoarsely: "Ten thousand streams return to the sect!" As if the earth cracked and landslided, a puff of blue light erupted from his body, holding up his thin body and slowly rising into the void, holding the sword in both hands, and the cyan electric light kept jumping and flickering on the sword body.

"Shocking blow, thunderbolt triple slash!"

The blue light on the sword skyrocketed, slashing obliquely, cutting horizontally, slashing vertically, and striking three swords in one breath, as fast as thunder and lightning, making people have no time to react at all, only the power of the superposition of the three swords was hard to resist, but the hard resistance was only the afterimage of the endless clouds.

The next moment, Yun Wuya's true body appeared behind him silently, and a flash of shock went straight to the other party's vest.

Afterimage!

The withered old man exclaimed, his reaction was fast enough, and his sense of battle was also very rich and keen, and under the surprise, his body reacted at the same time, no need to question, the other party must have moved behind him, and the sword in his hand swirled and swept rapidly.

"Boom!" With a loud air crackling sound, the body of the thin old man shook violently, and he took advantage of the momentum of this shock to fly away and fall to the ground again.