Chapter Two Thousand and Sixty-Seven Pointing Lu Shaobai
Qingyang Xianjun wore a mask, couldn't see his expression clearly, and didn't speak.
Lu Shaobai laughed and said, "Okay, I'll let you make a move first, so you don't have a chance."
"Then you're welcome"
Wen Qingye nodded, pulled out the Hibiscus Sword, and stabbed at Lu Shaobai with a sword.
Woohoo blah blah!
I saw that the tip of the Hibiscus sword was pointed in the starry sky, and several stars flew in the sky, pointing towards Lu Shaobai.
"This sword is so fast, so weird"
When Lu Shaobai saw the star, he was shocked, and hurriedly pulled out the Youyue Sword to block it in front of his chest.
Boom!
The sound of the golden fire clashing sounded, and Lu Shaobai stepped on the void with his feet and floated out, leaving a long trace in mid-air.
This warm night sword path is still above Jian Chong and Beitang Sakura!
Just exchanged a move, and a terrible thought appeared in Lu Shaobai's heart.
Wen Qingye looked at Lu Shaobai in the distance, smiled faintly, and said, "The moonlight triad, the emphasis is on the eye and the hand, the hand is in the heart, the heart is in the sword, it seems that your heart and your sword are not compatible."
"Are you lecturing me?" Lu Shaobai raised his eyebrows when he heard Wen Qingye's words.
Wen Qingye shook his head and said, "It's not preaching, it's teaching."
"You dare to advise me?"
Lu Shaobai snorted coldly, turned the Youyue Sword in his hand, and rushed towards Wen Qingye.
Lu Shaobai was dressed in a long robe, and he turned into a floating rainbow, and in an instant, hundreds of swords attacked Wen Qingye, each sword was incredibly fast, as if one person turned into hundreds of people, and at the same time he swung a sword, and the sword pointed directly at Wen Qingye's vital point.
"It's too fast, it's twice as fast as fighting with Jian Chong and Beitang Sakura, is this really suppressing cultivation to burst out with such a strong sword speed?"
"The chief disciple of the Moon Palace, it's too strong"
"Look, Wen Qingye's swordsmanship has also become faster, his hand and sword have disappeared, only sword qi remains"
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In the midst of everyone's discussions, Wen Qingye rushed forward to meet Lu Shaobai, and the hibiscus sword embryo swung to the extreme, blocking Lu Shaobai's sword with sword after sword.
Dingding......
Because the speed was too fast, and the sword was also fast, the figures of the two did not disappear, but developed in another direction, high in the air, and there were two figures everywhere.
From ten to twenty, twenty to forty, forty to eighty, hundreds of Wen Qingye and hundreds of Lu Shaobai are fighting, the fighting posture is different, some raise their swords against each other, some chase each other, some compete with exquisite swordsmanship, and some duel in the air, bursting with energy.
Jian Shuang'er was shocked: "My God, this is Wen Qingye's sword path?"
Beitang Sakura's mouth opened wide, and he said in amazement: "His sword path is still above me?"
Tianyun Immortal Jun also stared at it, and exclaimed, "Wen Qingye's sword path is so strong?"
She never thought that Wen Qingye's sword path would be above the North Hall Sakura.
Zhang Xieyue looked at Wen Qingye's back, stunned, and said for a long time: "I didn't expect Wen Qingye to be so good, I really deceived everyone."
The cigarette next to him frowned softly and didn't say a word, but he was already shocked in his heart.
When she was in Fengzhou, the capital of heaven, Wen Qingye's sword path was far below her, but in less than a month, Wen Qingye's sword path has improved by leaps and bounds, and the speed of progress is simply outrageous.
Emperor Shakti, who had closed his eyes tightly, also slowly opened his eyes and looked at the two people fighting in the sky.
On the entire Heavenly Sword Mountain, everyone was dumbfounded, and they were all dumbfounded.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that there would be a young generation who would have taken kendo to such an outrageous level, and not one, but two.
Lu Shaobai's strength is beyond their imagination.
Wen Qingye's strength also shocked them again.
This kind of battle of the younger generation is rare to see in 10,000 years.
The black-robed old man exclaimed, "Where did this Wen Qingye come from, how could his strength be so strong?"
When he saw Lu Shaobai, he thought that he had seen a kendo genius who would never come out once in ten thousand years, but at this moment, a young man in front of him was not inferior to that Lu Shaobai, how could he not be surprised?
Throughout the Heavenly Sword Mountain, the eyes of everyone in the Southern Immortal Court were all looking at the two people fighting in the sky without blinking.
They didn't expect that Wen Qingye's sword path would be so strong, and he could fight on an equal footing with such a demonic Lu Shaobai.
With a stroke of the long sword in Lu Shaobai's hand, a moonlight-colored sword surged out, as if it was hooking the bright moon in the sky, with thrilling power.
"The moon is bright and the autumn water and the sky!"
Suddenly, the entire night sky was infected by the sword marks in Lu Shaobai's hand, and the brilliance of the moonlight slowly slid down, pouring down towards Wen Qingye in front of him.
Jian Yun raised his head, frowned and said: "This is the last sword trick of the three swords of the Moon Palace, only the Moon Ming Sword Dao can only learn that sword trick if it cultivates to the seventh domain, this Lu Shaobai is really amazing, it is the older generation of masters in the Moon Palace, not many people can surpass him in the sword path, right?"
Jian Yun's voice was not loud or small, and when he heard this, the faces of the others in the Southern Immortal Court changed slightly, and they looked at Wen Qingye worriedly.
Wen Qingye's eyes were like torches, looking closely at the Yuehua in the sky, and when the Yuehua was still about ten zhang away from him, the hibiscus sword in his hand moved suddenly.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Gray air currents violently stirred, with the body of the Hibiscus Sword in the center, and spun rapidly.
At this moment, the gray air flow in everyone's eyes suddenly changed, as if it had turned into a golden light, and the Hibiscus Sword and Wen Qingye were in the center of the golden vortex, extremely shining brightly.
"The bright moon is like a dream!"
Wen Qingye slapped his palm, and the Hibiscus Sword rushed towards Lu Shaobai with that force, and the golden vortex formed also moved with the Hibiscus Sword, rushing forward.
The two golden rays of light collided fiercely, and Lu Shaobai only felt a tingling sensation coming from his palm, and his steps retreated to the back again and again.
But just as he took seven steps back, a ghostly glow suddenly appeared in the moonlight in front of him.
Lu Shaobai hurriedly carried the Youyue Sword to resist.
Sonorous!
The two swords shook hard, and a metal storm resounded in everyone's ears.
"Your sword is too slow, hurry up"
Wen Qingye's voice came from Lu Shaobai's ears, his face turned red, and suddenly a feeling of shame rushed to his heart, my sword is too slow?
Wen Qingye, who everyone saw, was like a leisurely stroll, the long sword in his hand slashed forward unhurriedly and slowly, while Lu Shaobai on the opposite side was sweating profusely and waving the long sword in his hand vigorously.
"Three inches on the lower left, there are too many flaws"
"The sword qi is flashy but not real, virtual but not real"
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Every time Wen Qingye took out his sword, his lips slowly opened at the same time, pointing out the shortcomings of Lu Shaobai's swordsmanship.
(End of chapter)