On the cloud platform, Xuan Ming seems to have gradually fallen into the disadvantage, Shao Qingyun has a sword on the left and a sword on the right, which looks more elegant, in fact, only he knows in his heart that Xuan Ming is too calm, so far there is no strong attack, and the defense is almost leaky. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The two of them have fought so far, not only in terms of strength, but more importantly, in terms of will.

Swish...... The sword blade swept over Xuan Ming's shoulder and tore off a small piece of rag, although it did not cause any substantial damage to the opponent, Shao Qingyun was excited, which showed that Xuan Ming began to have flaws in defense, it must be the reason for the lack of physical strength, and the consumption of Yuan Li by heavy weapons must be greater.

Brush Brush Brush ...... As if seeing the dawn of victory, Shao Qingyun began to be fierce as if he had taken a stimulant, and the long sword in his hand accelerated suddenly. And Xuan Ming is still the same, step by step, axe after axe.

The change in rhythm of the Sun Chasing Thunder Sword quickly had an effect, and Xuan Ming hit two swords in a row, and there was some messiness in his pace.

Guarding can't be held, the corners of Shao Qingyun's mouth drew an arc, and the bursting confidence led to the growth of momentum, forming an oppressive force on Xuan Ming.

And Xuan Ming's face couldn't see any expression, he said that he was calm, he always felt that he was too calm, and his eyebrows were burned, so he should blink his eyes anyway.

The scene has been completely controlled by Shao Qingyun, this is no way to do it, Xuan Ming's power-based play, if he can't suppress the opponent at the beginning, the further back he goes, the more he suffers.

The Sun Chasing Thunder Sword is calm in its agility, this is Shao Qingyun's experience, the more powerful he is, the more he must keep a cool head, fifty percent of ...... Eighty percent...... Such an opportunity is not an opportunity, what you want is a 100% chance, and a sword can determine success or failure.

Rumble...... The long sword was pointed on the cliff, and the sword body trembled again, but this time Shao Qingyun smiled, this sword was deliberate, he just wanted to see if Xuan Ming's embarrassment was pretended, judging from the feedback of the strength, Xuan Ming was really the end of the strong crossbow.

A sword swinged, the three-foot green blade turned into a hundred-foot flying mang, the sword qi was endless, and the streamers killed Xuan Ming one by one, this time there was no longer any reservation, taking advantage of your illness to kill you.

The closer the two people are, the larger the defensive area of Cangya will be, but the question is, can Xuan Ming still keep up with Shao Qingyun's footsteps?

The distance was widened, and the disadvantage of heavy weapons was exposed, Cangya could block the sword qi of Xuan Ming's upper body, but what could he block with his lower body.

Is it defeated like this, for the first time, a trace of coldness appeared in Xuan Ming's eyes, and he suddenly made an astonishing move, and the cliff flew out of his hand and smashed towards Shao Qingyun like a meteorite.

Everyone's hairs stood on end, and everyone could see that this was Xuan Ming's last fight.

Rumble!

One after another, the sword qi chopped on the cliff, Yuan Li exploded violently, and the cliff directly smashed a big pit on the cloud viewing platform, and Shao Qingyun stood at the back of the pit, the corners of his mouth curled an arc, his judgment was correct, Xuan Ming really threw out the cliff, but if it was replaced by himself, he would do the same.

"Brother Xuanming, I will start with this sword, and I will end with this sword. ”

Shao Qingyun smiled slightly, the long sword stabbed out, there was no sword flower, no dragon chanting, simple and unpretentious, walking in a straight line, because between two points, the straight line is the shortest.

This is the opportunity that Shao Qingyun has been waiting for, a 100% chance, which can determine success or failure with one sword.

At this moment, a trace of disappointment finally flashed in Xuan Ming's eyes, and he just instinctively stretched out his right hand.

......Shh

Blood dripped down the body of the sword, and everyone was dumbfounded, Xuan Ming actually grabbed Shao Qingyun's long sword with his hand, but ...... What's the use of that?

Yes, what's the use? If Shao Qingyun's long sword is sent forward by another three inches......

However, a second later, the entire scene fell into a deathly silence, and the moment Shao Qingyun fainted, he finally understood that the disappointment in Xuan Ming's eyes turned out to be a kind of ridicule of him.

The long sword in his hand was not sent out after all, and Shao Qingyun's entire body flew out of the cloud viewing platform.

"Impossible, impossible, Xuan Ming's strength is simply impossible to use that trick 'Echo of the Cliff'. Ge Wanshan muttered, but...... He was not mistaken, the cliff axe that fell on the ground flew back and hit Shao Qingyun's back......

"Yes, with Xuan Ming's cultivation, he can't perform that trick by relying on Yuan Li, but what if he has an extra thread of Xuan Iron in his hand. Liao Qianqiu smiled.

Ge Wanshan sat down.

This is a heart-wrenching battle, this is a shocking reversal, this battle, Xuan Ming won!

The crowd finally stirred, only Lei Fatzi looked calm, rubbed his hands and stood up: "Elder Liu, everyone is injured, you say how to fight in the last game, otherwise, the last place will be given to me directly." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already been kicked hard on the buttocks.

There are still such shameless people in the world, they are simply scum among the scum, the disciples shook their heads, and the image of the fat man completely changed from a hero to a bear.

Of course, Lei Fatzi's good wishes are destined to be shattered, Shao Qingyun was stunned by the strength of the cliff axe, for cultivators, this kind of injury is like diarrhea, and it will be over after two more trips to the toilet, however, the time of the last battle has also been changed to tomorrow.

Tianfu Peak, in the choppy jungle, Lei Fat Man raised his head, looked at Ling Dong lying on the branch, and asked with a look of adoration: "Boss, you are really a god, how can you know that Xuan Ming is using a heavy weapon." ”

"Two days ago, in Tingfeng Hall, every time Xuan Ming punched, the heart of the fist would unconsciously turn out. Ling leaned back, shaking the branches of the tree squeaked.

"This ...... Is there something wrong?"

"It's a habit, a habit that only forms when you regularly lift something quite heavy. ”

Lei Fat Man took a horse step, punched two punches in his own way, and then changed to a fist valgus, and punched two more punches, feeling very awkward, after thinking seriously for a while, he nodded thoughtfully: "Reasonable, reasonable." ”

Ling Dong turned over, jumped off the branch, and shook it in front of Lei Fat Man with a broken branch in his hand, and suddenly his tone changed: "Look at the move!"

Lei Fat Man was almost happy, how old a man is, playing with a broken branch as a sword.

Rumble!

The ground exploded, the dead leaves flew, and the smile of the fat man suddenly froze on his face, completely stunned.

The first move was deliberately missed, Ling Dong grinned, used the branch as a sword, accompanied by a sound of breaking the air, stabbed out, and there was another roar, a big tree behind the fat man shook a few times, and a small hole was poked out of the huge trunk, and the truncated branch in Ling's hand only trembled, and it was actually intact.

Lei Fat Man is completely stupid, and if he can't see the way at this time, he is really a fool.

Using branches as swords, this requires a wonderful control of the yuan force, a little less, the broken branch will not have lethality, a little more, the broken branch will explode, the same, the lack of dependence on the blade, in order to achieve the same power, you must have a deeper understanding of the essence of swordsmanship, which is a higher realm of sword intent.

Ling Dong himself was also excited, his eyes were shining, sword after sword, there was a constant roar in the woods, and the broken branch was in his hand, as if he had been given a new life, and the sword qi emitted from it was staggered and horizontal, and the human sword was one, and there was an indescribable elegance.

Unconsciously, Ling Dong swung eight sword moves in a row, and the branches and broken leaves fell around him, Xiao Xiao in the wind, with the last style abruptly stopped, Ling Dong wiped the sweat on his face, stared at Lei Fat Man and asked, "Do you understand?"

After a while, the fat man came to his senses: "This ...... This is Shao Qingyun's Sun Chasing Thunder Sword Technique. ”

"Yes or no. Ling Dong smiled slightly, "The way the Yuan Force output is output may be different, but the changes in the sword technique should be similar." ”

"God, God, really God, boss, how did you do it. The fat man almost knelt down and bowed.

"Changes are regular, and if you see more, you will naturally understand. Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly, if a person was in the void space of the wind and thunder slash thousands of times a day, it shouldn't be difficult to understand this kind of sword technique change.

The fat man stuck out his tongue and didn't understand it at all.

In the night sky of Tianfu Peak, the stars are shining, and the cloud viewing platform that has just been baptized by a big war during the day has been cleaned up, at this time, Yao Chenxi's face is melancholy, and he sits quietly on it with his knees crossed, and Qingya is walking around on the side.

"Miss, you should be happy to defeat that dead pig's head and get the invitation card of the Liuhe Sect. ”

"With my daytime form, if he gives it a go, I could lose. Yao Chenxi shook his head slightly, and still didn't understand why Lei Fat Man only accepted one move from him and admitted defeat.

Qingya was taken aback, what was wrong, for the first time in four years, he had heard the young lady actually use the word "he" instead of the title of dead pig's head.

"Miss, if you want me to say, you must be thinking too much, how good that dead fat man is, you don't know, the dog can't change eating at all, admit defeat early, and suffer less, this is his character. ”

Yao Chenxi smiled faintly: "Before I saw him this time, I thought the same thing, but in the second round of testing in Tingfeng Hall, he seemed to be a completely different person, and his eyes at that time told me that he needed a place in Xuanhuang Tower." ”

"Miss, you don't think he's ......" Qingya covered her mouth before she finished speaking.

"So, I'm looking forward to seeing how he performs in the final fight tomorrow. Yao Chenxi sighed softly, "In addition, if you encounter a stone, tell him that after the Seven Sects will compare, whether you go or stay, whatever he wants." ”

"Wouldn't it?" Qingya opened her mouth wide.

"A person who is in front of his father, in front of the seven sect masters, without a little fear in his eyes, our Tianfu Sect will not be able to keep it. ”