I saw the long sword like the wind, swinging down, a little bit of cold light, even Qiu Jun, who was already a first-class master, was shocked in the face of this situation, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. [Ran^Text^Library] []

I saw a soft drink from Qiu Jun's mouth.

With a sound of "Zheng", he suddenly came out of the sheath, and at a distance of three meters, a sword slashed towards Lu Shenchen, the sword was majestic and overflowing.

The hot wind blows on the face, this sword is just right, fast is too fast, slow is not enough, heavy is out of shape, light is insufficient.

Seeing such a simple and unpretentious sword, but with implicit Taoist meaning, Lu Shenchen was also very surprised in his heart.

However, the thousand-year-old experience is not comparable to Qiu Jun. In terms of skill, Lu Shenchen may not be as good as Qiu Jun now. But above the realm, 10,000 Qiu troops could not be Lu Shenchen's opponent.

"The class has an axe", Lu Shenchen sneered.

As soon as the long sword turned, it turned into a slanting sunset, and Lu Shenchen also slashed out with a sword in a simple and unpretentious manner, and with a "bell", they met again.

"Ding ding", Qiu Jun cast hundreds of swords in a row, giving full play to his own swordsmanship, and the fierce sword qi smashed the seats, cracked the stones, and destroyed the houses.

And Lu Shenchen can only be on the defensive all the time under the implementation of Qiu Jun's strong true qi, and the long sword is either yang or yin, fierce or treacherous, all of which are ordinary moves, but they can always block Qiu Jun's sword just right.

Although they blocked Qiu Jun's attacks one by one, in the face of the true qi that penetrated Qiu Jun's sword, his face was also slightly pale.

"Hmph, the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs", watching Qiu Jun rely on his true strength to suppress people, Lu Shenchen was also helpless in his heart.

Suddenly, Qiu Jun shouted, on the sword, the light was great, directly shooting into the human eye, countless sword qi burst out, just like the Dao Sunmang, the lethality is amazing, and at the same time, it opens and closes, so that you can block it even if you don't block, which is really uncomfortable.

Sighing secretly, Lu Shenchen knew that he would never be able to take Qiu Jun's sword, it had nothing to do with the realm, only because of his strength.

Qiu Jun's sword seems to be wide open and closed, but it is actually weird and changeable, and it is assisted by strong and domineering true qi. Even if Lu Shenchen's vision is too much higher than Qiu Jun's, he is powerless to resist, and it is really difficult for a clever woman to be urged without rice.

Helpless, Lu Shenchen had no choice but to put a little ground under his feet, and there was a burst of light in his mouth, and a puff of white smoke rose out of thin air, and under the little white smoke, it was hazy and seemed to dissolve into the surrounding environment.

The white mist and the smoke were hazy, making Lu Shenchen's figure change with the appearance, and it was even more difficult for Qiu Jun to figure out, and a heavy sword seemed to hit the air, making Qiu Jun feel uncomfortable.

Near the house, a strong wind suddenly attacked, and pieces of dead leaves shot out with the wind, like a swift hidden weapon, hitting Qiu Jun.

Such a strange scene really scared Qiu Jun, such a miracle, Qiu Jun could never imagine that this was a second-rate master who could send it.

This kind of strange scene, Qiu Jun has only seen it from a mysterious elder of the Huang family, the weather changes are meaningless, and it is very terrifying. It's just that the mysterious elder is already an innate master, how can Lu Shenchen, a second-rate master, be compared.

Thinking of this, Qiu Jun didn't dare to slack off, he suddenly took a deep breath, the long sword was suddenly retracted, and then slashed out without warning. The body was also bulging, and an invisible aura appeared around Qiu Jun.

And Qiu Jun's move is the unique air shield of a first-class master, and it is difficult to break through the defense without surpassing the internal force of the air cover himself, or the strange sword blade.

Qiu Jun's defensive move, the change is connotative, simple and unremarkable, but all the surrounding airflow and breath are absorbed by it.

At this moment, Lu Shenchen's hazy figure suddenly appeared from the white mist.

With a loud shout, the long sword slashed out, like a streamer of light slashing through, between heaven and earth, as if there was only this one!

Such a sword comes from the essence of swordsmanship.

Faced with this situation, Qiu Jun's face became more solemn, and he also shouted, and the sword in his hand was even more invisible, and the invisible aura around him suddenly burst out, turning into a violent wind, and shooting towards the surroundings.

The storm shot out, the air flow was absorbed, the vitality was absorbed, the broken dead leaves suddenly lost their power, lost the ability to take people's lives, as if they were falling normally, floating and powerless, all were blown away by the wind, leaving not half of the fallen leaves.

The wind carried away the dead leaves that seemed to be hidden weapons, as if the whispers of the gods in the sky.

But Qiu Jun is in every square inch, not dodging or dodging, responding to all changes with the same, his eyes are looking straight ahead, and his eyes are like torches.

The next moment, Lu Shenchen carried a sword light across the sky, and a thunderbolt flashed.

"I've been waiting for your long sword for a long time", Qiu Jun laughed, and the sword in his hand slashed away, like a slanting star piercing the moon, awe-inspiring power, not to be underestimated.

Burst!

The sound of defeat sounded, and Qiu Jun and Lu Shenchen's "sharp sword" finally collided!

The wind swept all around, bringing up dust everywhere and sprinkling it.

Although Qiu Jun is a first-class master, compared to Lu Shenchen's second-rate master, he is too strong, but Lu Shenchen's move is a strange move, and he has been preparing for a long time, and his strength is even more extraordinary, while Qiu Jun is passively beaten, still inflexible, and his strength is even more limited to three points.

The two swords faced each other, and Lu Shenchen and Qiu Jun fought to the core, and neither of them retreated.

No, Lu Shenchen's "long sword" retreated, and before Qiu Jun could react, he had already retreated to a distance of five meters from Qiu Jun.

Seeing this, how could Qiu Jun let Lu Shenchen retreat so easily, with a burst of applause, a little ground under Qiu Jun's feet, and the sound of a sonic boom sounded, chasing Lu Shenchen directly.

Seeing this, Lu Shenchen's face changed, the long sword flipped over, and with a light shout, the long sword was thrown out, while Lu Shenchen was off the ground and retreated again and again.

The breeze slashed through the air with the long sword, rippling with the sound, and the ripples were rapid.

Qiu Jun was going to take advantage of the situation to attack, but a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, Qiu Jun's body couldn't help but tremble, facing the long sword with the faint sound of wind and thunder, Qiu Jun would never dare to ignore it.

Especially Lu Shenchen's weird move just now, he made himself go all out to resist the past. This sword, who knows if it is the same weird sword, Qiu Jun will never dare to use his life to test the authenticity of this move.

Helplessly, Qiu Jun couldn't care about the pursuit, the sword in his hand slashed, and the cold light covered his eyes.

The sound of gold and iron sounded, and the long sword thrown by Lu Shenchen came quickly and returned quickly, and was thrown to the ground by Qiu Jun's long sword.

Seeing this, Qiu Jun was also imperceptibly relieved, and even Qiu Jun himself could never imagine that he would be afraid of a second-rate master.

In fact, Qiu Jun can't be blamed for confronting Lu Shenchen one after another, this strange phenomenon that surpasses strength and causes environmental changes is really not something that a second-rate master can inspire.

What's more, now that he has recovered Yun Qingyan, he can already go back to give the young master's life, and he is even more unwilling to fight with Lu Shenchen again.

Thinking of this, Qiu Jun suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he couldn't help but secretly scream "not good", and hurriedly looked back, and his heart couldn't help jumping.