"Where is this?" Looking at the surroundings of nothingness, Li Qing's mind couldn't turn for a while. Obviously, a moment ago, he watched the clouds explode, and a strange and contradictory white light flew out. How did you appear here in less than a blink of an eye?

Naturally, no one answered Li Qing's question, but there was no need for anyone to answer it, because the answer quickly appeared in front of Li Qing.

A burst of lightning flashed in the void, converging ten steps in front of Li Qing, and the violent currents wrestled with each other, slowly condensing into a figure with a blurred face, a white robe with a sword, a half-step Jin Dan cultivation, and a fluttering coat, showing the grace of a swordsman.

"Is this me?" Fu Zhi's heart, Li Qing popped up such an idea in his mind.

"Is this the mirror doppelganger that often appears in the majors?" Looking at the white-robed swordsman with a blank face, an excited look appeared on Li Qing's face.

Fighting with the sword is something that Li Qing is not good at and is even more reluctant to, for this kind of non-living opponent, Li Qing can't be more fond of it, and such an opponent will not be soft when killed.

"If you don't beat your own masters, you're not really a master. Li Qing raised his sword and saluted, and after shouting, the long sword was unsheathed, and the tip of the sword was only a white-robed swordsman.

The white-robed swordsman turned a blind eye to the behavior of the second in the body, and when he saw Li Qing take out the sword, he seemed to have turned on the action switch, and the person on his toes was eleven steps away, and completed the turn, and the long sword cut through the air straight and steadily and stabbed Li Qing in the back of the head.

Li Qing's eyes suddenly burst, and his face was full of incredulity.

So fast! Deadly fast!

"Yunxian step, wind through the sword!" This is Li Qing's own sword skills, how could he not know it, but the same pace and skills, but in the hands of Bai Yi and in Li Qing's hands, there is a big difference.

Originally, when he fought against Jin Dazhu, Li Qing used it, but the effect was mediocre and he couldn't connect with Jin Dazhu, so he could not make any achievements. But at this moment, these two moves, which Li Qing considered mediocre, were combined together, a body as fast as a wind, and a sword that was ordinary but had the power to pierce the golden cracking stone, all of which became existences that could threaten his life.

was so familiar with the moves that he couldn't be familiar with, but was used by the other party on a business trip, and Li Qing's self-confidence was very hit. But at the moment of life and death, Li Qing can't be allowed to think about it anymore, the long sword that is getting closer and closer behind his head, the cold and piercing killing intent, makes Li Qing's face condense, and he is looking forward to the wind and transit", this was originally a killing move to attack, but now it has become a move for him to escape.

I saw him turn into a blast wind and float forward, so dashing, instantly widening the distance between him and the white-robed swordsman.

It's a pity that the truth is not as good as he imagined, the long sword behind his head is indeed gone, but there is an extra long sword in the direction where he flew away, steady as Mount Tai in front of him, and his extremely fast escape is more like he threw himself into his arms to hit this long sword.

"Wind and clouds!" Li Qing hurriedly stepped on his right foot, forcibly stopped his castration, and the person spun on the spot like a spinning top, and at the same time, the true qi tilted out, and with the sword momentum, it turned into a tornado.

Li Qing, who was unavoidable, although he was reluctant, could only fight hard with this white-clothed swordsman.

The long sword of the white-clothed swordsman, after leaving a string of sparks on the wind wall, was finally held by Li Qing's long sword, and took advantage of the wind to deviate it, although it was a little embarrassing, but Li Qing could also be regarded as the first sword of the white-robed swordsman.

But with the same swordsmanship and almost the same cultivation, Li Qing was still so embarrassed to take a sword from the white-robed swordsman with three swords. The difference is clear at a glance.

Although Li Qing has good qualifications and Yue is good, he does not have the heart that a swordsman should have, and he is not soft-hearted. This led to his battle, if his strength was higher than the opponent, he could win extremely beautifully, if he was evenly matched, Li Qing wanted to be undefeated, it depended on the mentality at that time, if he was weaker than the opponent, Li Qing had no possibility of winning at all.

And the white-robed swordsman is an unconscious fighting machine, fighting only to kill, no matter how strong or weak the opponent is, he will only go all out, the sword is fast, steady, accurate, and ruthless, how is Li Qing his opponent.

Just like now, he doesn't pay attention to anything at all, he has only one purpose, that is, to kill Li Qing, if one sword doesn't work, then another sword will come.

Regardless of how surprised Li Qing was in his heart, the long sword in the white-robed swordsman's hand moved again, and the "Wind Rolling Cloud Shu" appeared again, which was different from Li Qing's defensive sword momentum like a wind shield. The long sword in the white-robed swordsman's hand was slightly upturned, and the mediocre defensive sword move in Li Qing's hand turned into an unexpected stroke of genius, and the long sword was like a rushing wind cone, drilling into Li Qing's wind wall, swinging away the long sword in Li Qing's hand that he named Yinglong Sword, and went straight to his eyebrows in Li Qing's desperate gaze.

Feeling the cold killing intent of the long sword in the white-clothed swordsman's hand, Li Qing felt powerlessness and fear here for the first time. At this moment, he felt guilty for his slight achievement, and hated that he had wasted these few days and not familiarize himself with this easy, but profound and powerful sword move, which caused him to fall into a desperate situation.

"What is too easy to get is really not cherished!" Li Qing closed his eyes in despair, waiting for death in endless regret.

"Dang!" A long roar sounded, like the alarm bell of an ancient temple in the deep mountains, and the sound was thick and loud.

When the long sword of the white-clothed swordsman was about to pierce through Li Qing's head, the Lock Demon Tower jumped out from Li Qing's sea of knowledge, blocking this killer blow for Li Qing.

The white-clothed swordsman's wind and clouds are like a drill bit that has been drilled into an iron plate, and no matter how hard he tries, he will not be able to score another point.

You must know that even if the defense of the Lock Demon Tower in the same realm is not false at all, even in the face of the angry Li Yuanba, let alone in the face of Li Qing's thunder tribulation clone.

If it weren't for Li Xuanba's supernatural powers, yin and yang qi, which had domineering corrosive attributes, he could erode the aura and his tower body, and he had natural restraint, and the Lock Demon Tower would not have been defeated by Li Xuanba's hands.

After the Lock Demon Tower appeared, the void was distorted again, and a Lock Demon Tower phantom appeared out of thin air. In an instant, the lightning skyrocketed, and ten thousand thunders danced wildly, as if the end had come. The immensity of the momentum is far from being comparable to the appearance of the white-robed swordsman.

At this moment, whether it was the Lock Demon Tower, Li Qing and the white-robed swordsman, they all stopped, quietly waiting for this Lock Demon Tower to appear. Whether this Lock Demon Tower appears or not will determine the outcome of this battle.

It's a pity that in the end, it's just as the Lock Demon Tower guessed. Because his level is too high, this level of tribulation cannot be completely simulated. Looking at the tower body that condensed and collapsed again and again, the lock demon tower scurried up and down in the air proudly.

After several condensation failures, perhaps it was the proud strength of the Lock Demon Tower that reached the master, and this condensation ability did not dissipate, but turned into a ball of pure energy and blessed the white-clothed swordsman, making his cultivation begin to skyrocket.

The early days of Jindan.

Jindan mid-term.

In the end, it stopped steadily in the late stage of Jindan, and his breath was calm, and he did not cultivate into a skyrocketing vanity.

Feeling the oppressive cultivation on the white-clothed swordsman, Li Qing's hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble. "How can you fight this!"

"Plum, don't be cowardly! You still have Uncle Ben! Let's him together. "The tower spirit Huaigu of the Lock Demon Tower, flew out of the Lock Demon Tower, and sat on Li Qing's shoulder with an old-fashioned manner.

looked at the bald head Huaigu who was dressed as a novice on his shoulders, but he was arrogant. Li Qing's face was strange, if it weren't for this great enemy, he would definitely ask how his master, who he had never met, raised such a thing as you.

Feeling the ill-will in Li Qing's eyes, the bald head Huaigu was furious, and he jumped several times, and after repeatedly confirming that he couldn't knock on Li Qing's head, he could only give Li Qing's earlobe an angry iron fist. Then he didn't forget to wave his fist and warn: "Li Zi, you look at you, Uncle Ben doesn't like it very much." ”

Seeing Huai Gu's struggling appearance, the corners of Li Qing's mouth couldn't help but float a smile, and his depressed mood was slightly soothed, and when he looked up to face the white-clothed swordsman again, although he was still scared, at least he was no longer afraid before he froze.

Seeing this, Huai Gu stepped back and forth on Li Qing's shoulders with his hands behind his back, and said in a teachable tone: "This is decent, Li Zi is feeding you a sparring partner! You are afraid of a ball! There is an uncle covering you! Let it go!" and did not forget to shake his head and hang up the bookbag: "There is a way to believe in books is better than no book, Li Zi, you have to remember that anyone's kendo is not as good as your own kendo, and it is suitable for you." ”

The voice of the lock demon tower just landed, and the white-robed swordsman came to kill here, and there was a trace of thunder light on the more condensed Ying Long Sword in his hand.