The purple-clothed man on the side didn't seem to be optimistic about this battle either, and the fists in his sleeves were slowly clenched, as if he also realized that he was going to fight inevitably, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

The middle-aged man in blue raised his hand to wipe the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, the expression on his face was still solemn, he didn't know when he was holding a sword in his hand, it had not yet been unsheathed, and there was an extremely violent aura hidden on the sword body.

The sharp gaze as sharp as a knife locked on the fat man ten meters away, and saw that he was still standing quietly with his hands in his hands, facing his own thunder and coercion, he couldn't see a little emotional fluctuation in his eyes, giving people a feeling of being outside the gods.

Contempt, what the middle-aged man in blue felt at this time was an unprecedented and extreme contempt. The next moment, his figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, the whole person had reached the other party's place, and the thunder sword in his hand choked out of its sheath, bringing out a rumbling sound.

A sword flew out, resounding a thunderous sound out of thin air, and with only the long sword in his hand, he could evolve into a thunder realm, which shows that this middle-aged man in blue has cultivated the thunder sword to the Mahayana, plus his cloud stepping is extremely wonderful, and the cultivator who is slightly weaker is afraid that he can't even see the figure clearly. To dare to despise such combat power is definitely to seek death.

In the rumbling thunder, a sword turned into six arcs, and each sword light was not straight, but showed an irregular arc, like a strange lightning flashing in the void.

In the face of the six slashing sword lights, the fat man's eyes seemed to have been retracted from the edge of the sky, and there was suddenly one more in his hand, no one saw how his sword was unsheathed, only to see the sword light flicker, and there were six crisp metal crashing sounds in the air.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and saw only a sword, and even their arms were not fully extended, and the six arc sword lights collapsed into invisibility in a burst of clashing sounds. The speed of this sword and the changes in Xuan Ao, few people present could understand it, even Leng Xuyue and the two purple-clothed people could only catch some subtleties.

It's just that the blue-clothed middle-aged man's sword turned into six just now, and it was only a tentative attack, and he didn't have the luxury of expecting a single blow. Seeing that the other party was easily dissolved with the mysterious swordsmanship, his body moved slightly, like a whirlwind circling the fat man, and he could send out another thunderous blow at any time.

In a deafening thunderous sound, seven dazzling arcs of lightning burst out like silver snakes, slashing at the fat man from all angles.

With a sword, the fat man's arm was raised only halfway again, dingding...... There was another sound of metal clashes, and the fat man once again easily defused the opponent's attack with one sword and seven swords.

The middle-aged man in blue seemed to be very patient, and he was not distracted by several failed attacks, his body swirled around the opponent rapidly, and the naked eye could only see circles of illusory afterimages. Almost every time you go around, you will launch an attack, each time more powerful than the last. For a moment, the sky over the entire block was filled with the sound of rumbling thunder and explosions. ，

The fat man's body has always stood upright, without even moving a step, giving people a feeling like a mountain and a mountain. No matter how domineering and weird the thunder power on the sword of the middle-aged man in blue is, I am calm and clear, and I can break it with a lonely sword.

The sword momentum of the middle-aged man in blue suddenly changed, the thunderous arc in the sky disappeared, and the whole sword seemed to turn into nothingness in an instant, only the bright moon and the breeze rose slowly.

At this moment, the fat man's sword also moved, like a wisp of clouds and smoke moving with the wind, looming, ethereal and ethereal, and everyone showed a very strange look.

It turned out that the sword that the fat man unleashed was actually the "Bright Moon and Clear Wind Slash" of the middle-aged man in blue, which was particularly similar at first glance, almost the same sword momentum, and even more mysterious artistic conception.

Dingdingding...... In the middle of breathing, the long swords of both sides had collided hundreds of times, and the figure of the middle-aged man in blue appeared ten meters away, with a look of disbelief on his face, pointing at the fat man and saying in astonishment: "You...... How could it be this set of bright moon and clear wind slash?"

The fat man pursed his lips and showed a faint smile that was as secretive as possible, seeing the other party's unfathomable appearance, the middle-aged man in blue sneered: "Even if you can imitate the opponent's combat skills on the spot, how can you comprehend the essence of it, you are simply humiliating yourself!"

"Cut, Mingyue Qingfeng slash, what kind of thing? Imitating this kind of garbage combat technique, this son is not brain-dead to this extent. The fat man laughed, his eyes full of disdain.

"Arrogance!" A layer of anger appeared on the face of the middle-aged man in blue, and the long sword in his hand shook, and a bright moon rose in an instant, and in the light cheer, a bright moon had suddenly fallen above the fat man's head.

At the same time when the bright moon appeared above his head, the sword of the middle-aged man in blue also swept like a breeze, this move "Bright Moon Clear Wind Chop", with a strange change in the domineering and domineering, facing the bright moon above his head, and at the same time dealing with the clear wind, it is by no means an ordinary inner disciple can be resolved, if there is no accident, the fat man is bound to lose.

The people in the Flying Rain Courtyard all showed a happy look, they were defeated in five battles in a row, this endless shame, they couldn't find any words to describe it, and at this time, the heart that fell to the bottom suddenly steamed again, and they all hissed and shouted "Okay".

Even Leng Xuyue, who had a calm face, couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw this at this time, even if he faced this trick "Bright Moon Clear Wind Slash", he could only dodge temporarily, but this fat man still stood still, which was inevitably too big.

It's just that this idea was quickly dispelled by the fat man's next performance. I saw that the long sword in the fat man's hand suddenly raised, and a cloud of smoke floated up, twisting incomparably with the posture of Ona to meet the falling bright moon.

The clouds and smoke cut into a round of bright moon like a thread, like a long-sleeved and dancing lady of the sky, fluttering and fluttering, everywhere it passed, leaving a criss-crossing line, between breaths, the whole round of bright moon was full of spider web-like lines, and then there was a slight trembling sound, a round of bright moon, like a mirror suddenly shattered.

At the same time as the fat man's long sword was raised, a wisp of fresh wind was blowing in his face, and before the wind arrived, he felt that his skin was like a cut and painful, the expression on the fat man's face did not change, and when his wrist turned, the long sword slashed at the incoming breeze at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye.

Sonorous!

At the same time as the bright moon collapsed, the breeze that came was also wiped out in a crisp clash. The domineering, weird and changeable "Bright Moon and Clear Wind Slash" was easily resolved in the stunned consternation of everyone.

Whew...... The blue-clothed middle-aged man was shocked back five steps in a row by the powerful qi transmitted from the long sword, and with each step back, he stepped on a shallow footprint on the ground, and the corners of his mouth overflowed blood again.

"This ...... What kind of ancient combat technique?" The middle-aged man in blue couldn't help but shudder and said, knowing that this question was a bit redundant, this was a big taboo for cultivators, how could it be easily leaked out, let alone an opponent.

As everyone knows, the fat man laughed, and said with self-deprecation: "What kind of ancient combat skills will be there, just play on the spot, and smile generously." Haha!"

Obviously telling the truth, but it attracted countless contemptuous glances, such a subtle sword skill, could it actually be created on the spot? I would rather believe that the moon in the sky is square, than believe the foolish words spoken by this fat man.

The middle-aged man in blue naturally didn't take it seriously, and he didn't say anything more, and his body turned into a gust of wind again and disappeared in place;

Poof! A bright moon seemed to break through the clouds, slashing towards the fat man with a sharp whistling sound, and the speed was extremely fast......

The fat man didn't move a single step, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed in an instant, and the cold light flashed, and it was still sheathed! The middle-aged man in blue felt that his arms were numb, but the other party had a calm and clear face, as if he had never made a move at all.

The middle-aged man in blue gritted his teeth, his body swirled around the other party like the wind, and from all angles, he kept splitting out the bright moon slash, and he was shocked again and again so that the long sword was a little unable to hold it, and then he really realized the strength of the other party, which seemed to be above those personal disciples, and he seemed to be being played by someone as a monkey. He was eager to admit defeat and end the mocked battle as soon as possible.

However, if you leave the stage like this, you will inevitably be reprimanded by the senior brother above, and the future days will be tormented. I secretly took a breath of cold air in my heart, and decided to show my most advantageous trick again, which can be regarded as doing my best.

Moon Slash!

The blue-clothed middle-aged man's sword suddenly burst out with a dazzling brilliance, turning into a rapidly falling waning moon, slashing straight down at the top of the opponent's head.

This slash is like the last light of the falling moon, with a little softness, more of an unstoppable slashing momentum, the blazing light makes people dare not look directly, and everything in front of it will be destroyed and smashed.

"Okay!" The fat man's eyes were staring at the waning moon that fell down, the last burst of light was incomparably bright, and the power he carried was even more powerful with earth-shattering power, his body that had never moved, and finally suddenly moved, the whole person turned into a gust of wind, and the long sword was unsheathed at the same time, and a sword was simply and flatly slashed out!

The sword of the middle-aged man in blue emitted a thousand rays of light, and the sword cut out by the fat man was like a brilliant meteor passing through the night, this was the first time he took the initiative to attack, and everyone's eyes were on his sword.

The sword of the middle-aged man in blue is like the last light of the falling moon, extremely domineering, but the sword issued by the fat man is so shining that people temporarily lose their vision, as if the stars that burst out from the nine heavens, thousands of miles in an instant, unstoppable and fast penetrating thousands of feet of light, containing silk agility, once the target is locked, no matter how you dodge and move, it will follow the changes like a shadow.