Light wind and drizzle, new rain in the empty mountains, continuous drizzle, gentle breeze......

The graceful and feminine figure is fluttering, sometimes like a colorful butterfly, sometimes like a willow, sometimes like a water flow, like a natural landscape painting, beautiful.

Watching the battle of the smoke and rain is like watching the beautiful art, which makes people unconsciously intoxicated.

Although Fei Kang's strength is not weak, there is still a slight gap compared with the Yanyu of the Tangtai, and the exercises that Fei Kang practiced are not as good as the exercises of the Yanyu of the Yanyu, so he constantly withstood the attacks of the Yanyu of the Yanyu, and finally lost accidentally.

"Concession. "The smoke and rain of the platform collected the sword, and the voice was still so soft.

"Concession. "Fei Kang also performed a sword salute, he is not a person who cannot afford to lose.

"The strength of this disciple of your Sword Palace is really good. An elder of the Tantai clan said with a smile: "However, compared to our sons of the Tantai clan, it is still a little worse. ”

"The second scene, Qin Shanhe, is handed over to you. "A teacher from the Sword Palace.

"Feixing, you can get on. One of the elders of the Tantai clan said with a smile.

Qin Shanhe and Yutai Feixing both nodded, jumped in unison, and landed on the sword fighting platform.

Qin Shanhe is strong and strong, tall and big, like a mountain standing on the earth, calm and heavy, faintly surrounded by a trace of domineering, and the flying star of the platform is vigorous, slender, standing on the sword fighting platform, there is a sense of jade tree in the wind, and his eyes are like stars.

"Brother Qin's subordinates are merciful. With a faint smile on his face, he arched his hand to Qin Shanhe and said.

"Draw your sword. "Qin Shanhe arched his hand, said, and the giant sword was unsheathed.

Yutai Feixing smiled slightly, with a graceful demeanor, the sword was already in his hand, and there seemed to be starlight entwined on the sword.

"Could it be that what the Flying Star comprehends is also the mystery of the stars?" Chu Duan's heart moved. Secretly guessed.

What Qin Shanhe comprehended was the mystery of the earth, and tempered to the second turn level, the giant sword slashed out, and there was a faint sense of heaviness, as if a mountain fell from the sky and crushed towards the flying star.

Chu Duan knew at a glance that Qin Shanhe's swordsmanship realm had improved a little, which may have been inspired after the battle with Sikong that day, and after several months of enlightenment and penance, he finally realized it.

But. Qin Shanhe's swordsmanship realm is still significantly different from that of air combat.

A thick sword is like a mountain suppression, so that the people of the Shantai clan screamed, and the flying star of the Shantai clan turned into a meteor, breaking through the air and killing, a sword, as if the flying stars outside the sky were chasing the moon, cutting through the sky.

One is calm and the other is light, and the two completely different swords collide instantly. Qin Shanhe's sword paused slightly, and Yutai Feixing took advantage of a whirlwind and appeared behind Qin Shanhe to cut out a sword.

The sword light fell to the ground like a flying star.

This sword is very exquisite. Mixed like nature, there is no trace.

But Qin Shanhe was not in a hurry, and he ran the giant sword in a hurry, and his strong body swirled. With a strong wind howling, the giant sword swept, and a piercing sonorous sound sounded. The sword of the flying star was instantly shattered, and the giant sword slashed away with the momentum of opening the mountain and splitting the ground, the power on the sword dissipated, the giant sword became light, and the speed surged.

The flying star rotated his body with the momentum, and a little starlight hovered around his body, as if supporting his body from falling to the ground, and swirled again in mid-air, crossing an arc, avoiding Qin Shanhe's giant sword, and at the same time striking back with a sword.

The speed of the flying star is extremely fast, the body is light, and the sword brings a little starlight to confuse the eyes, but Qin Shanhe's body is calm, standing majestically, like a mountain, a giant sword in his hand, light as a feather, and he can play with ease.

Qin Shanhe's swordsmanship realm is still at the third level, but his swordsmanship skills have improved significantly.

Until now, neither side has used the sword of entry, which is a killer move, a killer move that determines the outcome of the battle.

In any case, the Flying Star would not be able to break through the defensive momentum of Qin Shanhe, and if it continued like this, it would be impossible to win at all.

On the surface, he is a polite person, but inside he is very proud, he does not allow himself to lose, and he cannot accept a draw, and must defeat the other party.

The sparks splashed, attracting the attention of countless swordsmen around them.

After a long time of attacking, Yutai Feixing seemed to be a little impatient, and when he turned around, he threw out a sword, and the sword light instantly divided into three, and the Dao Dao was real, slashing towards Qin Shanhe from the left, middle and right directions.

When one of the sword lights approached, the force was infused, and it broke out in an instant, and it entered the country preliminarily.

The attack from three directions made it difficult for Qin Shanhe to resist, his giant sword could only be used to resist the sword of entry, and the two sword lights on the left and right were bound to hit him.

At the moment of danger, Qin Shanhe's expression remained the same, the giant sword was in the air, and the force was infused with an explosion, resisting the entry sword of the Yutai Flying Star, and the other two sword lights fell in the blink of an eye, seeing that the protective sword gang of Qin Shanhe had already cracked and slashed Qin Shanhe's shoulder.

The power of the two sword lights is extraordinary, even if Qin Shanhe has the armor of the king, he may not be able to completely resist, if he is injured, it will inevitably affect the play of strength, and under the continuous attack of the flying star, he will gradually fall behind.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, just when Qin Shanhe's shoulders were about to be struck by the sword light, Qin Shanhe's left hand didn't know when an awl-like short sword appeared in the Dao, and when he swung it, it turned into an afterimage, instantly shattering the two sword lights.

The giant sword collided with the sword of the Tangtai Flying Star, and the initial entry confrontation, under the terrible and piercing collision sound, Qin Shanhe's body trembled, and the Tangtai Flying Star flew backwards.

The short sword was instantly connected to the head of the giant sword, making the giant sword a unique sword weapon, and the sword was raised, swirling up and down, and the short sword silently stabbed at the Yutai Flying Star that was approaching again.

The Flying Star is indeed powerful, but after all, it is not as good as the air battle, and in the face of Qin Shanhe, who suddenly changed the way of fighting, it is difficult to deal with it accurately for a while.

Between the movements, a unique giant sword was mixed up like a natural one, and it continued to exert strength in the operation, and once again a sword slashed down, the sword of entry.

Yutai Feixing's face changed greatly, this sword, as if the mountain was pressing on the top, suffocated him, and when he wanted to enter the country, he reacted a little slowly, a little reluctantly.

The giant sword slashed down, and the flying star blocked it, but the tiger's mouth cracked, the sword flew out of his hand, and the whole person flew out upside down, falling uncontrollably from the fighting sword platform, and his chest was swollen and stuffy.

Compared to the injuries on his body, Yutai Feixing felt even more uncomfortable in his heart, and he was defeated.

The faces of several elders of the Shantai clan were not very good-looking.

"Concession. Qin Shanhe arched his hand to the Flying Star Dao.

"Concession. Although my heart is uncomfortable, I still have the demeanor I should have, and I also gave up my hand.

"Victory and defeat are common things for swordsmen, and only when there is defeat can they know the taste of victory. Tantai Tianlong patted Tantai Feixing's shoulder, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said slowly.

"Brother Tianlong, the last game, it's up to you, you must defeat the other party. Tantai Feixing nodded vigorously, glanced at Chu Duan, and said to Tantai Tianlong.

Yutai Tianlong just smiled, nodded slightly, and didn't speak, but his expression was extremely confident, as if defeating Chu Duan was not a difficult thing for him.

"Tianlong is the first person in my outer courtyard of the Tai clan, and this is the last game, and Tianlong will take action. An elder of the Tantai clan said, as if thinking of something, and a smile appeared on his face.

The other elders and the people of the Shantai clan also smiled, and their expressions told the people of the Tianfeng Sword Palace that victory was in sight, and they had absolute confidence in the victory of the Lantai Heavenly Dragon.

It can be seen that the strength of the Tangtai Tianlong, who has never made a move, must be extraordinary and very strong.

"Chu Duan is also the first official disciple of my Tianfeng Sword Palace, and he is also the last one. A teacher of the Sword Palace said with a smile and nodded to Chu Duan.

The body of the dragon jumped, as if the dragon was in the air, and he stepped out in a few steps, like a dragon winding, landing on the sword fighting platform, with an indescribable domineering and elegance.

Seeing Chu Dui's posture, his body moved, and everyone only felt that there was a trance in front of them, and Chu Duan had already appeared on the sword fighting platform.

"Good body. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said slowly: "I originally thought that my opponent would be a Sikong battle, but I didn't expect it to be you." ”

When it came to the three words of air warfare, there was an astonishing flash in the eyes of the Tai Tianlong, and it seemed that there was a trace of unwillingness.

For this heterogeneous color of the Tangtai Tianlong, Chu Duan had learned about it from Ji Tianxiang's teaching office, more than four years ago, the Tianfeng Sword Palace had also sent a few people to the Tangtai clan to communicate, and at that time, the first official disciple of the Sword Palace was Sikong Zhan.

At that time, the Sikong War swept the outer courtyard of the Tai clan, and no one was invincible, and at that time, the Tai Tianlong had not yet emerged in the outer courtyard of the Tai clan, but he had seen the style of the air battle with his own eyes, and since then, he has used it as an incentive to whip himself to progress.

This time, he felt that he had become strong enough, so he was going to compete with Sikong Zhan, but he didn't expect that his opponent was not Sikong Zhan, but a swordsman from the Xiao Shilu realm.

He didn't know much about the Xiao Shilu Realm, and the Tai Tianlong didn't mean to look down on Chu Duan, but he felt that except for the air battle, no one in the outer courtyard of the Tianfeng Sword Palace was his opponent, and Chu Duan couldn't do it.

It's not arrogance, it's a belief, a belief in oneself, a belief in victory.

The majestic momentum emanated from the body of the Tianlong, and vaguely, there seemed to be a dragon's groan, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

Compared with the increasingly powerful and majestic momentum of the Lantai Heavenly Dragon, Chu Duan looked very ordinary, standing there, unremarkable, but the expressions of several elders of the Lantai clan gradually became solemn, and the instructors of the Sword Palace also nodded secretly, and a look of satisfaction flashed on their faces.

Don't be moved by external objects, let you be stormy and majestic, I stand still like a mountain, deep as the abyssal sea.

This is a realm, and it is also a belief, a belief that is more brilliant than that of the Tianlong.

The smile on the corner of Yutai Tianlong's mouth disappeared, replaced by a trace of solemnity between his eyebrows, he didn't dare to underestimate Chu Duan at all, a voice in his heart reminded him that he wanted to regard Chu Duan as a real opponent, a powerful enemy.

Gradually, the figure of Sikong Battle, a strong enemy in the heart of the Tai Tianlong, was replaced by the figure of Chu Duan.

This is the last battle of the exchange, and it is also the battle that determines the winner and loser. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )