Lu Qingming fell to the ground again, his eyes looked at the Ploughing Sky Eagle hovering above, his face showed an excited look, the long sword in his hand was already red, and he entered a combat state.

"Okay, smart guy, you even know how to take advantage of your advantages," Lu Qingming's face showed surprise, but he smiled slightly, and said to himself: "However, after all, I am a super-first-class martial artist, not an ordinary Ning Yuan Realm martial artist, although I can't float in the air for too long, but it's not that you can avoid my attacks if you fly high." ”

After speaking, he jumped with his sword, jumped up high, like an arrow off the string, and flew into the sky in an instant, and the ploughing eagle in the sky seemed to see the threat that Lu Qingming brought to him, and his eyes suddenly became vigilant, and his claws suddenly grabbed downward, and the target was Lu Qingming.

The attack weapon of the top intermediate demon beast is the claws on their bodies, etc., the claws of the ploughing eagle and Lu Qingming's long sword wanted to touch, but they were not damaged, they only flew backwards, and at the same time, Lu Qingming also irrepressibly retreated, and the two fought each other, regardless of up and down.

Of course, if you really want to divide up and down, it is Lu Qing's victory. After all, the plough eagle flew down from the sky, and Lu Qingming was from the ground up, one was homeopathic, the other was against the trend, and the judgment was made.

"Awesome. Lu Qingming stabilized his body, took advantage of the situation to rise from the ground again, now that the Plough Eagle is in the low altitude, there is no time to open the distance between him and Lu Qingming, what Lu Qingming has to do is to pull the Plough Eagle down at this time, and prevent it from flying high in the air.

His long sword wiped off the wings of the Ploughing Eagle, and the instantaneous reaction speed of the Ploughing Eagle was higher than that of ordinary martial artists of the same level, but it was lower than that of a swordsman, when Lu Qingming's long sword arrived, he had not yet reacted from the previous duel, and seeing Lu Qingming's long sword approaching, it could only attack again in a hurry.

There is a difference between being prepared and not being prepared, and there is a difference during the period, Lu Qingming's long sword slashed the wings of the Plough Eagle very smoothly, although the damage was not particularly heavy, but it also pulled the other party, so that the Plough Eagle had no way to fly high, and could only hover at a low altitude, being pulled by Lu Qingming.

"Hmph, pick me up. Lu Qingming snorted coldly, and began to cast the Xuan Method, his long sword waved, and suddenly, the blood-colored sword qi flew towards the Ploughing Sky Eagle, Lu Qing Ming's body and the long sword, turned into sword light, and instantly appeared in front of the Plough Sky Eagle.

The blood-colored sword qi is the standard of the battle spirit swordsmanship, and there are only two sets of swordsmanship mastered by Lu Qingming, the wind god sword method emits the sword qi of the wind, and this battle spirit sword method emits the blood-colored breath of the bloody battlefield.

The sword qi instantly cut through the other wing of the Plough Sky Eagle, and it was really pulled down into the sky by Lu Qingming.

Lu Qingming's previous two moves were all battle spirit swordsmanship, one move was an ordinary attack, one move was a high-level mystic method, a sword mountain and river shattered, and a sword out of the mountains and rivers shattered, this move extracted a large amount of Lu Qingming's true yuan, if it could not hurt the Plough Sky Eagle, it would be strange, however, although the damage was done, however, these injuries were not particularly serious injuries, just so that the Plough Sky Eagle could not easily fly into the sky, and could not let it be fundamentally harmed.

However, this is enough, as long as the Ploughing Sky Eagle loses the advantage in the sky, Lu Qingming has absolute confidence that he can easily defeat the other party.

As soon as the plough eagle fell to the ground, it suddenly let out a terrible cry, in the midst of the sorrow, there was anger, very angry, proud that it did not allow itself to lose, but now that it lost, it would never forgive the person who let it lose.

Lu Qingming felt the hostility on the other party's body, but he smiled contemptuously, disapproving, the long sword in his hand was still clenched, his eyes were still locked on the other party, and the true yuan on his body had been mobilized.

His absolute suppression is about to begin, and from this moment on, Lu Qingming will only attack successfully, and will not give the other party a chance to turn over.

"Breaking the sword. ”

The long sword stabbed straight out, with a clear target, it was the chest of the Ploughing Eagle, designed to kill with a single blow.

However, one blow to kill is only the gist of his swordsmanship, in fact, this can't be done, Lu Qingming's long sword can only come to the chest of the Ploughing Eagle, and the next moment, the wings of the Ploughing Eagle have appeared in front of him, blocking Lu Qingming's long sword.

The long sword slashed across the wings of the Ploughing Eagle, but it was not as before, it could not be cut, and the Cultivating Eagle's wings were instantly torn apart, spurting out a streak of blood. This fact made the Ploughing Sky Eagle even more angry, its eyes were red, as red as the blood on its wings, and it seemed to be eager to eat Lu Qingming into its stomach immediately.

"Point Sword"

Lu Qingming ignored the other party, and then took out the second sword, the long sword was still stabbed out in an instant, and the plough eagle already knew that the manufacturer loved you with a stab, because he didn't use his wings to block, but wanted to dodge immediately, but Lu Qingming's long sword was immediately attacked, and it was connected with the momentum of the first move, which was very close, and the plough eagle didn't have time to dodge at all.

The tip of the long sword was very solid and pierced into the wound where the Plough Sky Eagle chest was attacked by Lu Qingming before, and it suddenly let out a very poignant long groan.

At the same time, Lu Qingming retreated, in order not to be attacked by the counterattack of the Ploughing Eagle, but although he was fast enough, and the instantaneous reaction speed of the Plowed Eagle was too fast, and in the case of being provoked, its attack power and speed were very fast, and Lu Qingming's body was still inevitably attacked.

His body retreated for a while, and the ploughing eagle had already turned over from the ground at this time, and a fly went up to the sky, attached to the air to land Qingming, and it had no pride in regaining the advantage, because this moment could be given to the sky, because of his unusual outburst, it was the price it fought for, and now in addition to the injuries suffered by Lu Qingming's attack, there are also injuries that belong to his own outburst.

Lu Qingming held the long sword in his hand, his eyes looked at the sky calmly, although he was injured, but his face was still very calm, he already had a grasp of the strength of the ploughing eagle, if it was in an ordinary state, its combat power reached the top level, and in the case of an outbreak, it reached the top, but unfortunately, it could not continue to erupt, and it only broke out for a moment, which had already made its aura wilt.

Lu Qingming looked at it for a while, and found that the Ploughing Eagle had never attacked again, and he couldn't understand the behavior of the demon beast, so he was naturally a little inexplicable, if the other party didn't attack, he wouldn't be able to attack the other party, after all, the Ploughing Eagle flew too high, and with his cultivation at the peak of the middle stage of the Ning Yuan Realm, he couldn't fly that high.

Because, one man and one beast just confronted each other without the slightest movement. After a while, the Ploughing Eagle finally moved, it glanced at Lu Qingming, and after all, because of the pride of its nature, it did not flee immediately, but continued to attack.

Lu Qingming smiled slightly, and immediately took out his sword again to meet the attack, the two collided, and there was another air shock, finally, the two were separated, Lu Qingming retreated, and the ploughing eagle also retreated, but this time, the ploughing eagle's wings were injured again, and Lu Qingming's long sword attacked its wings again, using a "finger king sword".

The third to sixth moves of the Battle Spirit Sword Technique are continuous moves, and the attack when used alone is already very powerful, and if they are superimposed on each other, they will be even more powerful.

The three moves are superimposed, and the Plough Eagle is bound to be injured.

As Lu Qingming thought before, his strength has been proven, he is at the level of an ordinary super-first-class master, and he can fight with a super-first-class master, not the same as before, he can only compete with a super-first-class master, these are two different levels.

The situation of the Ploughing Sky Eagle is very bad, its aura has already withered, and its combat power has been greatly lost, even if it is the previous Lu Qingming, it can compete with the Plough Sky Eagle in front of it. The strength has been proven, Lu Qingming will no longer fight, and besides, this plough Eagle has already received serious injuries, and he can't fight him, and there is no point in fighting.

So, he turned around and left, without looking back at the plough Sky Eagle, its life and death were already its business, and then whether it was strong enough to live with its own strength, or whether it was killed by other demon beasts because it was seriously injured by Lu Qingming, it was all destiny.

Not long after Lu Qingming left, he heard a sound behind him, and the ploughing eagle actually moved in a short period of time. This made Lu Qingming couldn't help but be frightened, and when he looked back, he saw that the plough sky eagle had appeared in the sky, and he let out a long roar very proudly, letting the back fly and his body was not as stable as before, but it did not appear to be the slightest unsettled.

Is this the strength of natural creatures?

Lu Qingming was shocked, and had to sigh in his heart, people are too weak compared to natural creatures, because they are not strong enough, they are not as strong as natural creatures, and the son of nature is not something that humans can imagine.

Lu Qingming watched the Plough Eagle slowly leave, and then withdrew his gaze, his heart was inspired by the Plough Eagle, but it was ridiculous that he was not motivated by others, but was inspired by a demon beast.

He laughed self-deprecatingly, his eyes fell on the direction of the distant Wushan, the person had not yet arrived, but he could already feel the tension in the distance, between the swordsman and the swordsman, it was difficult to get along, because they were both sharp, and when the two edges met, only one could win, and the one who won was the swordsman's heart was stronger.

This is his chance to meet the swordsmen outside, there are too many swordsmen who appeared in Osan this time, so many that he is surprised, you know, there is only one Shen Ming in the entire Luoxia Empire, and when he was in Gufeng City, he saw a young generation of genius swordsmen and a swordsman of the Demon Dao, and since then, he has never seen a swordsman again.

He was very curious about the fact that some of them were strong and some were weak, and what was the difference between these swordsmen who had reached the top of the list and him.

His steps were fast and slow, but the sword intent in his body rose higher and higher, even to the point of covering the ground around him.

On the bleak ancient road, a person walked forward slowly, and there was always a sharp edge lingering on his body, filling the space around him.

He was dressed in a purple robe and held a long sword, his eyes were like swords, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed. He looked at the towering mountain peaks not far away, and his eyes were full of determination.

"Oshan, it's finally here. "He is Lu Qingming, since he left the battle with the Plough Sky Eagle, he has been advancing in the grassland, and he has encountered many demon beasts along the way, but this has not been able to stop his footsteps, and his travel speed has always remained the same.

Knowing that a day had passed, he had already walked through the grassland and seen Wushan, and it was less than half a day's journey to reach Wushan.

He continued to march, and now the sword intent he felt was becoming more and more obvious, the real swordsman was the swordsman who comprehended the sword intent, and the swordsman who really stepped into the sword path was the one who comprehended the sword intent of Xiao Cheng.

Lu Qingming was already a real swordsman, but he felt that in that Wushan, not only did he think that there were not only two real swordsmen, but three, three very powerful swordsmen who had stepped into the way of the sword. The sword intent of these three people is divided against each other, regardless of whether they are up or down, but the arrival of Lu Qingming has broken the balance of the three-legged stand, although his sword intent is still a little weaker than a few people, but he still inserts a kick hard.

"Hmm, there's other swordsmen coming. "On the top of Mt. Wu, there are three people sitting cross-legged across from each other, a man and a woman of the very young generation, and an old man. The three of them felt the sudden appearance of Xiao Cheng's sword intent almost at the same time, and they opened their closed eyes one after another, and their eyes fell not far from the bottom of the mountain, unable to see people, but they could feel the edge in that direction.

"It's just a small sword intent, and it can't pose a threat at all. The old man smiled slightly, and continued to close his eyes,