What kind of sword can be called peerless?

Now the sword in front of Yaoluo's eyes is peerless.

"Pounding!"

Jingliu's sword was not fast, and Yao Luo's eyesight could clearly see the trajectory of the sword in the air.

However, seeing does not mean that you can catch it.

"Whew!"

Blood, flowing from Yaoluo's body.

An oblique arc stretched upwards from Yaoluo's waist to more than three feet.

Although the gurgling blood should have been left at this moment, it could be seen from the tense muscles in Yao Luo's waist that the strength of the muscles inhibited the flow of blood.

"It's really on the fairy boat, the master is like a cloud."

In Yaoluo's "Hunting" state, the speed and power of his attack are as fast as lightning and wind, and a single blow can shatter a cloud horseman's weapon and armor together, and this mirror stream can not only see through the trajectory of his fist like a palm view, but also counterattack.

Yao Luo's eyes didn't dare to leave the person in front of him for a moment, and the "moonlight" just now didn't know when it passed through his rain-like fist, and if he didn't pay attention, he left such an injury.

"In the sword just now, among the people who fought with me, thirty percent of the people were defeated by this sword."

Kagami retreated, and returned to the high place she had been at the beginning of the street, just as she had begun.

Gently, Jingliu aimed the blade in his hand at Yao Luo, and Yao Luo actually felt a kind of "pain" in his consciousness spread to his body, as if something had just passed from the sword.

"Well, it seems, I'm not one of them."

Yao Luo readjusted himself, and the power of "Hunting" moved faster and faster on his body, as if a thin layer of armor was floating on Yao Luo's body.

"Invisible armor, little brother, this kind of thing can't stop my sword."

Jingliu said lightly, as if she had seen the future of Yao Luo's defense shattered under her sword.

"Then you'll have to try it to find out."

Yao Luo didn't care about it, and the moment he punched, the golden blade rubbed between the fists, approaching the mirror flow door.

Of course, such an attack can't be easily effective, and the hand holding the sword can't even see any changes, and the appropriate arc is like magic, blocking Yaoluo's attack.

The fist blade and the blade were staggered, the sound of metal colliding was constant, and the mirror flow retreated along the force of Yao Luo's fist, and Yao Luo also seemed to hit an ethereal cloud with a punch, which had no effect.

"Good guy, the first Luofu in Yanqing's mouth, I'm looking forward to it now."

Yaoluo's face curled, he didn't expect that a person he met by chance on the side of the road would have such a realm, that Yanqing's swordsmanship.........

"Don't be distracted!"

Yao Luo thought for a moment, and a cold light didn't know when, he had broken through the defense and came to the front.

"Suffer!"

Between life and death, the closer the tip of the sword got to Yao Luo, Yao Luo's perspective became slower and slower, as if the camera was playing at a slow speed of a hundred times, the air seemed to have turned into a viscous liquid, and the blade in front of him became able to be captured.

Blessed, an almost instinctive desire to act spread wildly in Yao Luo's body, making him act involuntarily.

Yao Luo actually wanted to use his head to meet Jingliu's sword straight up!

He obviously had a chance to dodge in such a situation, but he made such a crazy move, what was he doing?

The answer will be revealed in the next second.

Jingliu's sword passed through Yao Luo's head without reservation, but it could be detected from the unchanging emotions under her blindfold that she didn't have the real sense of hit.

The blow didn't hit, but passed through Yaoluo's scalp at a dangerous angle, without even hurting Yaoluo's hair.

“？”

Finally, Jingliu's eternal expression changed a little, and just now, she even had the idea of collecting her sword.

But she believes there's nothing wrong with the enormous power she's feeling.

The power of the fate of "Hunting" appeared very clearly in this young man's body.

Even, there are some things in his body that even he can't figure out, hidden like a corner of a glacier.

Sure enough, after dodging this blow at the extreme angle, Yaoluo's counterattack came.

The golden sword appeared in Yao Luo's hand out of thin air, and it appeared in the moonlight.

"Courtesy, young lady!"

Yao Luo laughed, and the arc in his hand was the swordsmanship that Jing Liu had just used, exactly the same, exactly the same!

"Pound!"

Jing Liu took Yao Luo's sword lightly, and he was a little surprised in his heart.

Although the swordsmanship she just used was not brilliant, it would take at least ten years for the average Cloud Cavalry to comprehend it, or even longer, and it would take months for those with great talent.

And Yaoluo just now, from the battle to now, it has only been less than a quarter of an hour.

"But, it feels good."

A faint smile appeared on Jingliu's face, Yao Luo's talent was as terrifying as his strength and speed.

What Yao Luo didn't know was that even she herself was a little too much to count the swordsmanship that Jing Liu knew.

And now, a just right "sword tester" is placed in front of him, how can he not give it a try!

Jingliu's body jumped high, and the black blindfold wrapped around his eyes had a tendency to slip for the first time, and his red eyes were revealed in the moonlight like jewels.

"You must take this sword, little brother!"

Jingliu's voice was a little more serious, since Yaoluo can learn, then she has to use her best sword to meet this talent!

Fragments of ice appeared beside Jingliu like a shadow, and under the calm of the sword in his hand, a sword of killing intent far beyond the previous one swept towards Yaoluo.

Before the sword came out, the locking feeling of the sword body had already firmly fixed Yao Luo in place.

Yao Luo knew that this sword could not be dodged.

But why should he hide?

The golden sword was the same style as the one in Jingliu's hand, but for Yao Luo, it was a little smaller.

The sword body skyrocketed, coming to the realm of a big sword that matched Yao Luo's body shape, and the golden lightning was like a substance, and began to spread in all directions like a plasma.

Once the ground touched, it was as if it had been cut into countless pieces by an invisible blade, turning into dust as fine as sand.

"Or is the big sword more suitable for me."

Yao Luo clenched the golden holy sword in the style of the Heavenly Fire Divine Cut in his hand, like the legendary knight who served the "pure beauty" star god.

Out of the sword, the sword of the mirror flow is like the moon in the west, the flowing water is murmuring, and the sword light is waving like a quiet river, but it hides a killing intention. Yao Luo couldn't imagine that the sword could still be used like this?

And on Yaoluo's side, golden lightning shot up into the sky, turning into a huge pillar of light that could be seen throughout the block, like the incarnation of the emperor's bow and order, and collided with the "Moonlight Sword River"!

Tonight's Chang Lotte is very lively.