When the phantom sword is hidden in the night, the young man with the sword is sharp.

The wind blows up a thousand layers of snow, and the sword swings the clouds outside the sky.

Qingya held the long sword in his hand and swung a semicircle in front of him, and a condensed golden sword qi rippled like water waves, and the sword qi continued to accelerate and expand along the trajectory of the advance, but in the blink of an eye, he came to the woman in red.

"It's okay, it's too slow."

The woman in red didn't dodge anything, the cold sword qi collided with her body, but there was no movement, the sword qi penetrated her body and continued to fly towards the sky, and soon disappeared into the night sky.

And her body was only in a trance like a black mist, and she easily defused Qingya's attack.

However, at this moment, Qingya, who had been locked in her gaze, seemed to disappear out of thin air, and before she could react, she had already appeared in front of her.

"His speed, so suddenly so fast."

Without giving the other party any time to react, Qingya was wrapped in a silver sword, slashing behind the woman in red like a meteor, and before she could accept it, Qingya was already crumbling due to the loss of strength, and had no choice but to point to the ground with her sword, supporting most of the weight of her body on the sword.

"Elder Jingxu's Lingyun step is really extraordinary."

Qingya gasped, still amazed by the moment.

Tianji Peak Lingyun step, one step across the mountains and rivers, a thousand miles of thought. When he entered the door, he saw that Elder Jingxu only took one step and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and Qingya was very yearning for such a realm.

Later, after worshipping the Shaking Light Peak, Qingya didn't have the same idea anymore, and he never thought that Liu Bailu would take the opportunity of the competition to loot all the peerless treasures of the other six peaks of the Heavenly Fall, or the master thought thoughtfully.

For this long-awaited exercise, Qingya naturally learned it as soon as he got his hands on it, but it was a pity that with only these two days of study, Qingya could only roughly grasp a little fur, and naturally he couldn't use the demeanor of Elder Jingxu. It's just a few steps away, and I'm already exhausted.

But this was enough, and at this time, ninety-nine golden phantom swords appeared around the woman in red, locking them within a radius of one foot. Immediately, the silver sword light and the golden phantom sword burst out together, and the surrounding woman in red seemed to be lit with brilliant fireworks.

And she is dressed in red and swaying, like a flower blooming on the other side of the Lethe River, blooming at the end of her life, with the coldness and arrogance of all beings, she is more charming than this blooming fireworks.

But then, Qingya can no longer appreciate her beauty calmly.

In the brilliant sword light like fireworks, her figure is like a little ripple in a secluded pool, which makes people look inrecent, as if she will leave this world at any time and return to the netherworld.

"It's only been less than two breaths, why is she ......"

Qingya was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Yes, the previous few times, it was just a judgment made by herself, with her realm, how could it be so simple for people to figure out the way." I think that the interruption of these three breaths is just a flaw that she deliberately revealed. ”

Qingya suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, and he used all the effort to press the bottom of the box, but he was never able to match it.

The cultivators of my generation should be like this, and in time, they will determine the right one.

A moment later, the sword light dissipated, and the surroundings returned to night.

The woman in red calmly walked to his side, looking at Qingya, who was holding the ground with a sword in front of her, her face was a little weak, and the corners of her mouth slightly hooked up a playful smile.

She raised her arm, gently pinched Qingya's chin, and lifted it up very familiarly, Qingya had to raise her head to look up at her.

"Don't you have the strength, do you admit defeat?"

The soft sleeves slid down her arms, revealing a piece of her wrist that reflected the bright moonlight, like jade. It's just that her current appearance is more like the second ancestor who is molesting women from good families on the street.

Qingya moved her chin without a trace, but fortunately, she was just teasing and didn't make much effort.

"Girl, Zi said: Don't move if you are indecent." Qingya whispered in protest.

"The son is for those righteous gentlemen, I am a woman who is difficult to raise, so naturally I don't need to listen to him. Besides, when you stared at my legs before, you can't remember that your son said indecent looks? ”

Saying that, the woman in red wanted to come over and pinch Qingya's chin, but the other party turned her head to avoid it.

"Throw in the towel or not?" Seeing that Qingya had escaped, she didn't force it anymore, and asked the question just now.

"A man never throws in the towel."

"Now you are like a little wolf dog who lost a fight, and only his mouth is stubborn. It seems that you are not ready to be defeated. The woman in red narrowed her eyes, and a flash of light flashed in her red eyes.

Qingya secretly said that it was not good, and turned around to run, but before he could run a few steps, he was firmly kicked in the back and fell heavily to the ground.

Before she could catch her breath, the rain of punches and kicks fell rapidly, and then she kicked Qingya off the ground and hammered it down with a punch in mid-air.

After being beaten for a while, Qingya regained some spiritual power, and was about to use Lingyun Step again to slip away. However, before he could use his luck, the spiritual power that had already bottomed out in the sea of qi seemed to have been sucked away and disappeared without a trace.

"What's going on?"

Qingya looked back, and saw a faint light like pale blue quicksand running out of her body, flying towards the woman in red like a trickle, and finally burrowing into her palm.

The woman in red folded her palms and looked at the green cliff on the ground with a smile: "Want to run?" I haven't had enough yet. Today, I will temper you well. With that, another torrential rain of punches and kicks fell on Qingya.

At this time, Qingya hadn't reacted from the situation just now, and his mind was full of question marks while being beaten.

She was able to suck my spiritual power away, what kind of monster is this? Besides, how can there be such a tempering, it's just a deliberate revenge, where did I provoke others.

After about a quarter of an hour, the woman in red seemed to be angry, and finally let Qingya go.

She rubbed her hands and kicked the green cliff on the ground again, "Don't play dead, I'm done, my hands hurt." ”

Then I'm going to say I'm sorry? Auntie, your hands hurt, but is there any place in my body that doesn't hurt?

Of course, Qingya could only think about it in his heart, and he didn't dare to say it.

But just now she didn't use any spiritual power to beat herself, and the two pink fists hammered on herself like hammers, who said it would be very comfortable.

"Wow......"

A rooster crow interrupted Qingya's thoughts, as if there was a morning light flowing, starting from the far east and cutting through the silent night.

Before I knew it, a night had passed.

Faintly, there seemed to be a trace of purple gas flowing out of the first ray of morning light, scattered like fireworks, and dispersed towards the sky.

The woman in red's nose twitched, as if she had smelled something, and raised her head and stretched out her white palm to the sky.

I saw that the purple qi that had originally scattered seemed to flow into a whirlpool, gathered together again, surged to the ground, and was finally sucked into the hand of the woman in red.

Of course, Qingya couldn't see this mysterious purple qi, he only saw the woman in front of him raise her palm to the sky for a moment, and then put it above her head.

"I borrowed a little spiritual power from you, I'm afraid you will say I'm stingy, so I'll give it back to you now." With that, she flipped her palm, and the pale blue stream of light slowly flowed into Qingya's body like fine sand at the tip of her fingertips.

The originally depleted sea of qi quickly filled up as if the rainy season had fallen, and Qingya gradually regained its strength and slowly stood up from the ground.

Qingya was about to ask something, but when she gently pushed herself, the scene in front of her disappeared from her sight as if she was moving forward rapidly.

"It's dawn, it's time for you to go back." The woman in red smiled and waved her hand at Qingya.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, dare to ask the girl's name?" Seeing the woman in red getting farther and farther away, Qingya shouted and asked.

"The silver candle autumn light is cold on the screen, and the small fan flutters fireflies."