The cheats and the spirit armor are the best things here, so as soon as the two of them made a move, they went directly to the most precious thing, and the goal was extremely clear, it was the spirit armor, after all, the cheats couldn't be determined what it was**.

The two of them were ruthless, and in an instant, they increased their speed to the limit, and swept towards the spirit armor at great speed.

However, even though Lu Qingming's footwork is beyond the Vientiane step of the primary Xuanfa, after all, it can't compare to the footwork of Leng Carrier's high-level Xuanfa, and the other party's cultivation is higher than him, so Leng Carrier has advantages in all aspects, and finally takes a step ahead of Lu Qingming, snatching the spirit armor from his hand.

Although Lu Qingming was a step slower, fortunately, his reaction speed was not satisfied, and the next moment Leng Yun got the spirit armor, he immediately changed his target and grabbed the cheatbook in his hand.

The two of them each grabbed a treasure, and they couldn't grab the last one in a row, so they both took a step back for the time being, one wary of the other, and the other put away what they had grabbed.

"Hmph, you're pretty fast. Leng Cheng snorted coldly, "Although this last spirit sword is of no use to me, it is a fortune after all. The sword is mine, too. ”

Leng Cheng seemed to have the chance to win, as if the spirit sword was already in his hand, but even if it was something in his hand, he had to be careful, otherwise, it would be taken away.

Lu Qingming didn't care about the other party's words, held the sword with his backhand, and said, "You can try, even if I can't get it, don't think about getting it easily." ”

Lu Qingming is a person with very strong confidence in himself, so when the opponent's strength is similar to his own, he believes that he must be the one who wins.

Coincidentally, this idea also happens to be the idea of cold carriers.

The eyes of the two rubbed together again, and suddenly both of them quickly stretched out one hand and grabbed the spirit sword.

However, in the case of no one letting anyone and attacking at the same time, it is impossible to easily obtain the spirit sword. Leng Cheng was about to touch the hilt of the sword, and Lu Qingming's sword finger was on his palm, making him unable to move an inch.

And Lu Qingming's sword finger waved, shook Leng Yun's hand away, and took it to the spirit sword. However, Leng Cheng was not an ordinary person after all, and he grabbed Lu Qingming's hand in an instant.

Suddenly, Lu Qingming's hands shook, and Zhenyuan erupted, attacking Leng Cheng's palm.

Similarly, there was also a fluctuation in Leng Carrier's hand, and the other party also used the True Yuan to confront Lu Qingming.

Suddenly, in the hands of the two people, the wind surged, and the two different true elements were intertwined with each other, competing endlessly, and the air could faintly hear the sound of "whirring".

Although the battle for the true yuan seems to be evenly matched, it must be Lu Qingming who loses in the end, because his cultivation is lower than the other party, and it is the cultivation that the true yuan fights for. However, Lu Qingming would not really be stupid enough to compare the true yuan with Leng Carrier, after a while, he suddenly moved mentally, and the sword intent erupted, Leng Carrier was not aware for a while, and was immediately scrambled for a few steps, and the whole time, his sword intent also unfolded, blocking Lu Qingming's sword intent.

The sword intent will not cause harm to the person's own body, but it acts on the person's spirit, and if the cold carrier is too close to Lu Qingming, he will almost be hit if he is caught off guard.

This time, his face suddenly turned cold, he always didn't have strength before, but when Lu Qingming exposed part of his strength, he improved accordingly, but he didn't expect to be directly planted this time.

Lu Qingming turned a blind eye to the other party's resentful gaze, quietly looked down at the spirit sword lying flat on the stone table, stretched out his hand to touch it, and felt the brilliance of the sword body flowing.

This is indeed a top-notch second-grade spirit sword, a rare good sword, but unfortunately Lu Qingming doesn't need it.

"You ......" Leng Cheng was depressed in his heart, and his hidden strength for a while actually made him lose a spirit sword that he was determined to obtain.

Lu Qingming was just about to speak, but suddenly felt a sharp edge rushing towards him, which was actually aimed at him. This edge came extremely fast, so fast that as soon as he reacted, the opponent's attack came in front of him.

He had no choice but to immediately abandon the spirit sword and retreat quickly.

Standing in the other place of the cold carrier, he looked up, only to see who it was, and he muttered in his mouth: "Xiaocheng sword intent." ”

This really surprised him, the sword intent and sword intent that were difficult to see in the past appeared continuously in a short period of time after he left Luoxia, and they were all in the younger generation.

It is rumored that on the last gold list, there were many swordsmen who comprehended the sword intent or swordsmen who comprehended the sword intent, and at that time he thought that there would be no more, but now it seems that it is not what he thought.

Although the sword intent and sword intent are strong, they are really nothing among the young geniuses, unless the sword intent realm is raised to the advanced sword intent.

Let's say that the person who appeared in front of Lu Qingming's eyes was a woman dressed in black. She wore a sword at her waist, and in her hand she was still holding the spirit sword that Lu Qingming had almost gotten just now.

The other party's gaze is sharp, like sword light, and the whole body is even sharper, so that people can know that the other party is a swordsman at a glance.

Lu Qingming didn't know who the other party was, but Leng Cheng recognized the other party at a glance, and said in a rather cold tone: "Wang Chunxue, you are here too." ”

Wang Chunxue, a woman in black, stroked the newly acquired spirit sword, her eyes showed satisfaction, and she put the saber on her waist into the spirit ring and replaced it with a new sword.

She didn't raise her head, and said flatly: "Leng Chengyun, and the one who doesn't know who, let's make a move, as long as I can walk a sword in my hand, I will let you go." Otherwise, leave your things behind. ”

"Who are you?" Lu Qingming asked with a frown, the other party was very powerful, so strong that he didn't have a trace of confidence in himself. Confidence is that the opponent's strength is not much higher than oneself, and in the face of people who are too strong than oneself, self-confidence is just arrogance.

"Oh?" Wang Chunxue was a little surprised, but then suddenly said lightly, "It seems that you are a character who only appeared this year." ”

Although Leng Carrier was not very good at dealing with Lu Qingming, he still explained to Lu Qingming: "She is Wang Chunxue, the genius swordsman who is ninth on the purple list, although she is the ninth on the purple list, but everyone knows that her strength has the point of being the first on the purple list and even competing for the red list." ”

"So powerful!" Lu Qingming suddenly understood that the other party was actually a figure close to the red list, that was amazing, no wonder the strength was so terrifying, and he also had Xiaocheng sword intent. According to Lu Qingming's guess, Wang Chunxue is probably at least the combat power of an extreme master.

Although the peak of the Ning Yuan Realm seems to be only one level away from the extreme master, this gap is indeed as big as a chasm, and it is also the peak combat power, and the difference is very big. For example, Qin Haohe's strength is close to the peak, the combat power of the firefighters is the peak combat power of the ordinary Ning Yuan Realm, and Lu Qingming is medium to high in the Ning Yuan Realm, and the cold carrier is high. Although it seems that the gap is not big, under normal circumstances, the firefighters can kill Qin Haohe in ten moves, Lu Qingming can kill the firefighters in three moves, and Leng Carrier can kill the firefighters with one sword.

At present, Lu Qingming and Leng should have close to the limit of combat power, but Lu and Leng both know that it will be difficult for them to escape in the face of Wang Chunxue.

Lu Qingming already understood Wang Chunxue's strength, but, despite this, he still said lightly: "Although you are very powerful, it is impossible to directly obtain our things. ”

Wang Chunxue's hand touching the sword suddenly stopped, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at the man in front of her with a calm face: "Okay, I said that one sword is one sword, but this time, I will go all out." ”

If Qin Haohe heard this, but he didn't know what would happen? I'm afraid he would directly bow his head in shame. Wang Chunxue faced the sword he used before, but he didn't use all his strength.

When Lu Qingming heard the other party's words, his body couldn't help but tighten, and he suddenly felt a coldness, which came from himself and suddenly appeared. Immediately, with the coldness came a feeling of irritability.

He couldn't help frowning, and he didn't know why, so he directly cast his sword intent, wanting to cut off his distracting thoughts, but suddenly found that the sword intent was powerless against this sense of irritability.

Shaking his head, he set his eyes on the cold carrier, and the meaning was obvious - join forces.

Although Leng Yun was unwilling, he had to admit that he had no chance of surviving under Wang Chunxue's full sword.

The two faced Wang Chunxue, and she only glanced at the two of them, suddenly shook her head and sneered, raised her head suddenly, and the sword intent rose to the sky, this sword intent was much stronger than Lu Qingming's.

"The sword intent alone is already so terrifying. Lu Qingming's heart sank, but before he could finish thinking about it, Wang Chunxue suddenly unsheathed his sword.

"It's coming. ”

Wang Chunxue suddenly disappeared in place, and the two of them only felt a flower in front of them, and there was a sharp intention that came straight to the door, cutting their faces with slight pain.

The icy edge suddenly scattered around the two of them, some of them were sword qi, some were sword light, and some were just void sword intent.

"Not good. The whole body is full of sharp edges, although the two know that the opponent is close, but these sharp edges also make it difficult for the two to judge the position of the other party. And when Lu Qingming sensed the meaning of the edge, his body suddenly tightened, and his hairs stood up instinctively.

This is a sign of danger.

At the same time, Leng Yun suddenly drew his knife and set it up, only to see the flash of fire on his knife, and he suddenly retreated.

Lu Qingming's pupils shrank, and he also subconsciously raised his sword.

An incomparably sharp force suddenly acted on the sword, and then passed to Lu Qingming's hand.

The incomparable oppression made his eyes red, and the irritability in his heart was even further advanced at this time.

Wang Chunxue's sword slashed on the love sword, and the position where she split was the weakest place of the long sword at this time, if it was an ordinary spirit sword, I am afraid it would have been broken at this time.

However, the love sword is not an ordinary spirit sword, and the moment he blocked Wang Chunxue, Lu Qingming had already reacted slightly. Perhaps due to the existence of irritability, the murderous aura involuntarily erupted.

If there was no murderous aura attached, Lu Qingming's sword intent would be close to Xiaocheng at most, but with murderous aura attached, this sword intent would be close to the progressive sword intent.

In Wang Chunxue's surprised gaze, the love sword was glowing, Lu Qingming stood firmly in place, and Wang Chunxue didn't move, stopped her body, and maintained the posture of slashing the sword.