"What a great move. Lu Qingming lost the momentum of advancing, so he could only pause his body, give up the rush to chase and kill, and dodge the opponent's sudden attack on the occult law. And Ling Yan had a chance to breathe, and immediately stopped and confronted Lu Qingming.

"What a great boy. Ling Yan gritted his teeth, and had to praise like this, "It seems that the advent of the great world is indeed true, I thought that it would be great to have a Ling Xiao sword in the loose cultivation, but I didn't expect that there would be a more powerful young man like you." ”

"Oh, why don't you think I'm a disciple of the sect?" Lu Qingming would not give Ling Yan the slightest chance to delay time, so he immediately launched an attack while speaking.

The cold and sharp sword intent was fused with the sword qi, which made the sword qi suddenly increase its strength and edge several times, and the sword qi was blessed with the sword, which made the swordsman's strength exceed the limit.

"Messy Leaves Drifting"

This move is not high in attack power, but its usefulness lies in the fact that it is ethereal, and the timing and position of its sword are never limited to a certain form of swordsmanship. When you practice to the peak, the sword moves are invisible, blending into heaven and earth, and can even be integrated into other sword moves.

Of course, this is the highest realm, and it is impossible for Lu Qingming to do it now. Although this move was created by Lu Qingming by chance, after any move is created, it needs to be constantly improved and evolved, and finally it can truly become a powerful sword move. Being able to create doesn't mean you can really use it well.

These are not belittling Lu Qingming, it's just that this is to show that Lu Qingming still has a long way to go, and this road requires him to continue to improve.

"Sect disciple?" Ling Yan suddenly smiled, vigilant while still responding to Lu Qingming, "Your true qi does not belong to any of the four pavilions at all, sect disciples may be able to produce countless geniuses, but they can also bury countless geniuses. Except for the Four Pavilions, it is impossible for other small forces to have a person like you. ”

Lu Qingming suddenly appeared on Ling Yan's right, and his long sword pointed directly. At the same time, Lu Qingming was still saying, "So you can identify me as a casual cultivator?"

"Only bloody battles in the rivers and lakes can create such a genius. Ling Yan replied simply, and at the same time hurriedly raised his sword, barely blocking Lu Qingming's stabbing sword.

Then, there is a continuous attack, the sword is extremely fast, although the power is not enough, but at high speed, any object can show its edge. The sword is at high speed, and the sharpness is even greater.

I don't know when Ling Yan actually fell into an absolute disadvantage, and he could only barely cope with every attack that was not too strong in the face of Lu Qingming. This discovery was not only strange to Lu Qingming, but even Ling Yan was absolutely incredible. No matter how good the opponent is, it is just a martial artist who practices the Qi Realm, and he can actually force the master of the Ning Yuan Realm into a disadvantage.

No one could answer him why, perhaps, he had fallen from the moment he lost the will to fight. From the beginning, all he thought of was to stall for time and wait for the help of the "Lu seniors", and he never thought of defeating the enemy himself.

"He only thinks about defense, in this case, I can't use this kind of painless attack anymore, after all, my cultivation is too low, and it is impossible to fight him for a long time. Lu Qingming thought to himself as he attacked, "And that Ning Yuan Realm master who doesn't know where has also become a hindrance to me, so I have to end this battle as soon as possible." ”

Suddenly, Lu Qingming's sword momentum changed, and there was no longer any ethereal meaning, it was fast and powerful, as if he wanted to cut everything, this was a high-level mystic method with powerful attack power: Wind Splitting Sword.

Lu Qingming made the most correct decision, and his move was exactly what Ling Yan was most worried about. Now for Ling Yan, time is his greatest capital, as long as he can win more time, then it will be their side that wins.

However, Lu Qingming's sword momentum transformation instantly shattered his beautiful illusion. The sword momentum that suddenly became powerful was no better than the previous attack that was not painful, and this move was still launched suddenly, so that Ling Yan didn't have time to react at all.

"What?" Ling Yan felt the sudden change in Lu Qingming's sword momentum, and he was at a loss for a moment, so he had to swing his sword again and turn sharply, "Sun and Moon Ling Tian." ”

With the same move, he once again cut through Lu Qingming's long sword.

However, at this moment, the corners of Lu Qingming's mouth suddenly hooked, and the sword momentum changed again and disappeared.

"False move!" Ling Yan was startled and wanted to accept the trick, however, how could the water spilled be taken back? Even if it could be withdrawn, where would it be too late?

The previous Wind Splitting Sword was just a false move, it didn't have the real power of the Wind Splitting Sword, it was fake, it was an illusion caused by "messy leaves drifting".

Lu Qingming's real killing move lies in the back, in the embarrassing situation where Ling Yan used a mystical attack but found that he was stabbing into an empty space, and he wanted to retract the sword momentum but couldn't take it back, a move of the Wind Splitting Sword was the most deadly.

"Damn!" Ling Yan was furious in his heart, trying his best to withdraw the long sword, wanting to block it, the sword was already on his side, and he had to do it, however, he didn't have the slightest ability to do anything at this time, which was embarrassing.

Sneer--The long sword slashed, and the body protection qi in Ling Yan's hand was broken, blood splattered, and the injury fell backwards.

"Cough ......" Ling Yan received this sword, and he was immediately injured inside and outside, and his heart and blood went up. And Lu Qingming will not give up this opportunity to follow up quickly.

As soon as the Wind Splitting Sword passed, another Wind Sword struck, and then, Wind and Dust slashed.

Swordsmanship does not have to be used in parallel, but can also be used in reverse, so that combos can also be formed.

Fighting with a swordsman, once he loses, he is doomed to failure, fighting with a swordsman, failure, means death.

"The return of the heavenly wind can be a sword. ”

Lu Qingming made another move to knock Ling Yan backwards.

"Gangfeng Heavenly Sword. ”

The huge golden sword light covered the sword body, and there were countless powerful sword qi around it. The top-notch mystical method can only be created by reaching the extreme of the god realm, and its power is almost ordinary spiritual method, how can it be the same as if it were used in such a move?

"Lone top on the moon. ”

After all, Ling Yan was an ordinary casual cultivator, and he had a few mystical methods, and a few of them were high-level. Therefore, this high-level occult move was already his strongest move.

It's just that this move, which is called his strongest move, is comparable to the Gangfeng Heavenly Sword.

The lonely and cold sword light faced the golden sword light, without the slightest resistance, and instantly retreated.

"How is it possible?" Ling Yan didn't seem to be able to imagine that the trick he used with all his might couldn't resist even for a moment.

The sword light didn't hit Ling Yan, after all, the master of the Ning Yuan Realm was not a vegetarian, and his speed was enough to dodge the Gangfeng Heavenly Sword. However, dodging the sword does not mean that he is not injured.

The sword qi carried by the sword was still enough to injure Ling Yan, and it was not an ordinary injury, it was a serious injury, a serious injury that could almost be fatal.

Cut in the heart, what is it that is not a fatal injury?