Li Hanyi's sword is still so beautiful, no wonder that guy from Qingcheng Mountain will be fascinated by her." Luo Qingyang did not forget to praise.

Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi and Dao Sword Immortal Zhao Yuzhen were all opponents he wanted to ask the sword. It's a pity that the two of them have already chosen to retire, and Luo Qingyang can't ask for the sword anymore.

Seeing Li Hanyi's swordsmanship at this moment, Luo Qingyang was still a little surprised.

This time, his Nine Song Sword was unsheathed. Compared with the previous two times, this time he was more serious.

The Nine Song Sword was in his hand, like a graceful dancer, the sword body was slightly bent, and then it was beating regularly. The long sword was light, but the sword qi was unusually powerful.

Lei Wuji's sword qi was shattered by him in just a snap of his fingers.

Luo Qingyang was slightly stunned, and then stopped his hand.

At that moment just now, he seemed to regard Lei Wuji as Li Hanyi, so he simply reacted in time.

After straightening his sleeves, Luo Qingyang said lightly: "Your swordsmanship already has a bit of Li Hanyi's charm, but I prefer you to be yourself instead of becoming someone else's shadow."

Hearing Luo Qingyang's words, Lei Wujian came back to his senses in a panic.

At that moment just now, he really thought that he was going to be swallowed up by Luo Qingyang's sword qi, but fortunately it was just a false alarm.

Lei Wuji replied respectfully, "Thank you seniors for your advice."

"I can't talk about advice." Luo Qingyang waved his hand, and his eyes no longer looked at Lei Wuji, but focused on Yang Ming: "Now it's your turn, I want to see how much strength you, a young hero, have."

Lei Wuji also retreated with great interest.

Twilight Yumo quickly ran in front of Yang Ming, and said with a worried expression, "Yang Ming, be careful."

Yang Ming's eyes were gentle and said, "Yumo, don't worry, I'll be fine."

"Hmm." Twilight nodded heavily.

Jumping up, Yang Ming fell in the position before Lei Wuji.

With a slight hook of his right hand, the Qingshan sword box was quickly opened, and the four swords of Liuyun, Fengyu, Quyun, and Zhishui were quickly unsheathed and suspended behind him in a uniform manner.

"Oh? Edgeworthiness!" Luo Qingyang was slightly surprised, "I originally thought that except for those in Wushuang City, no one would know how to use swordsmanship anymore, only ......."

Halfway through the conversation, it came to an abrupt end. Luo Qingyang carefully stared at the four swords behind Yang Ming.

After a while, he spoke, "In the Peerless Sword Box, there are a total of twelve flying swords and a Daimyo Suzaku. Compared to the flying sword, the difficulty of controlling the long sword is much higher."

Luo Qingyang's words were full of praise. Even with his current strength, he could easily control the Peerless Sword Box, but he might not be able to control four long swords at the same time.

Yang Ming said disapprerovingly, "Harnessing the four long swords, this is nothing. As long as you have a heart and have the right guidance, you can do it."

Regarding Yang Ming's words, Luo Qingyang did not refute anything. The Nine Songs Sword, which had been unsheathed, was not taken back into the scabbard by him this time, but was directly held in his hand.

The two have the same realm, and they are both sword immortals. Luo Qingyang didn't dare not pay attention to it.

Xie Xuan on the side took out pen and ink from the bookcase, as well as a blank manual.

"Senior Xie Xuan, what are you doing!" Lei Wuji looked at it curiously.

Xie Xuan smiled faintly, and the ink pen in his hand was dipped in the ink that had been ground in advance, and recorded it in the booklet.

"In the twenty-second year of the North Departure, the thirtieth day of the first month. Lone Sword Immortal Luo Qingyang, Bright Moon Sword Immortal Yang Ming, on the sword in front of the Apocalypse City. This battle is the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Lone Sword Immortal Luo Qingyang, holding the sword Nine Songs, Bright Moon Sword Immortal Yang Ming, holding the sword Liuyun, Fengyu, Quyun, and stopping the water."

Every time Xie Xuan wrote down a word, Lei Wuji followed suit.

Until Xie Xuan stopped writing, Lei Wuji's voice also stopped abruptly.

Looking at Lei Wuji with a curious face, Xie Xuan smiled and said, "Little friend Lei Wuji, it just so happens that I lack a scholar, but I am interested in replacing him for the time being, after the matter is over, I will give you a book of swordsmanship cheats as a reward, how about it?"

"Huh?" Lei Wuji was stunned, and it wasn't until Xiao Se kicked him that he reacted, and hurriedly responded, "Okay, Senior Xie Xuan. It's just, senior, what is this that you wrote in the booklet? I don't get it."

"Stupid!" Xiao Se reprimanded lightly: "The seniors are recording the battle between the two, which is the same as the maritime affairs on the Mu family's ship that day, but the seniors should be recording historical events."

Hearing this, Xie Xuan smiled slightly, which was regarded as acquiescing to Xiao Se's statement.

"I see!" Lei Wuji realized it later, and scratched his head with an embarrassed smile: "By the way, Xiao Se, what should the scholar do?"

Xiao Se rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Senior, this is writing, you naturally have to sharpen ink for senior!"

"Oooh!" Answered, Lei Wuji began to do so.

Xie Xuan didn't say much, the ink pen flew in his hand, and the lines of neat handwriting were presented in the annals of history. He recorded every word and action of Yang Ming and Luo Qingyang in detail.

The subtlety of the words made Xiao Se a little dumbfounded.

On the field, after Yang Ming and Luo Qingyang exchanged pleasantries, Yang Ming's fingers flicked lightly, and the Liuyun Sword turned into a flying star and shot towards Luo Qingyang.

The corners of Luo Qingyang's mouth glanced slightly, and he took out a sword lightly, and went up.

Yang Ming smiled slightly, with a hook of his fingers, the Liuyun Sword stayed in the air, and then, the Phoenix Sword galloped towards Luo Qingyang.

Raising his eyebrows, Luo Qingyang didn't expect Yang Ming to be so slippery, he scolded in his heart, and then quickly retreated.

In the face of the Imperial Sword Technique, he must be careful and careful, especially when the strength is equal, once the flaw is revealed, what awaits him is Yang Ming's infinite combo.

The result of exhaustion is inevitably defeat.

Knowing this, Luo Qingyang did not intend to give Yang Ming a chance.

"As long as you get close, the sword magic won't have much effect." After making up his mind, Luo Qingyang planned to retreat as advance.

While retreating, he was looking for an opportunity to break through.

The Nine Song Sword was in his hand, swinging rapidly, as if it was merging with his body. No sword is superfluous, and no sword is empty.

The sword qi was full of energy, and it hit Yang Ming's position from time to time.

But Yang Ming, who had Qu Yun and the Water Stopping Sword by his side, was not afraid of Luo Qingyang's sword qi at all.

Seeing that the two of them fought dozens of times between every breath, Yan Xiluo sighed: "This is the real strength of Senior Brother, if I go all out, I'm afraid I will be defeated in a few rounds."

Yan Zhantian, on the other side, also sighed: "I originally thought that the distance between me and Yang Ming was getting closer and closer, but it wasn't until he made a move this time that I knew that the farther away I seemed to be from him, and I couldn't see my back clearly."

A trace of dejection appeared on Yan Zhantian's face, which was a look he had never had.

But soon, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and his eyes stared at the two people who were fighting.

Xiao Chong couldn't open his mouth to comfort, he knew that at this moment, his master, maybe after watching the battle between the two, his strength was expected to improve again.

Xie Xuan, who was struggling to write, couldn't help but say when he saw this scene: "There is a good show to watch now, if Luo Qingyang is beaten to death by Yang Ming like this, he will be laughed at for a thousand years."

Xiao Se said excitedly, "Perhaps, we really have hope of defeating the underworld. As for the sword slashing that day......

"Forget it, let's take one step at a time, I'm lucky to get it, and I'm sorry to lose my life."

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