The fifth light marquis and Yu Luoxia stood opposite each other across the wind and rain.

The fifth light marquis's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and his face was still full of fighting spirit, with a faint look of excitement.

Ever since his first day in the Heavenly Dao Society, he had been severely educated in the way of the sword by a little-known loose cultivator, and he had embarked on the path of sharpening his sword.

Along the way, the long sword in his hand slashed through the Tianfrost Seal of the Wind and Snow Altar, and blocked the Tianyang Slash of the Zhengyang Gate, which was like a rushing wave, and it was also like a river falling backwards, compared to the time when he first entered the Luoying Mountain Range, it had made great progress.

The sword is still the sword of the waves, and the meaning is no longer there.

In the eyes of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, this is the "casual" trick of combining the Canglang Sword Technique of the Shoreless Sword Peak.

And the girl in front of him is the strongest opponent that has appeared on his sword grinding path so far.

He knew that she was Yu Luoxia, and he knew that if he tried his best, he might not be able to defeat this girl who had become famous in this year.

But it's not absolutely unbeatable.

The Fifth Light Marquis took a deep breath and said to Yu Luoxia, "I can still make a sword." ”

You can also make a sword, but you can only make a sword.

How powerful will this sword be?

Yu Luoxia nodded and said, "Me too." ”

"You're the second person in this Heavenly Dao meeting who can force me to use the Monkey Stick. ”

After saying this, Yu Luoxia clenched the Mingxia stick in her hand.

Her eyes are still sharp.

The heavy rain fell on the Mingxia stick, turning into two rain curtains and falling separately, and none of them could touch the stick.

If you look closely, you will find that those raindrops are the spiritual power brewed on the stick's body to forcibly change the direction of their fall.

Under the detection of the Heavenly Humanity of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, the Mingxia Stick was like a volcano about to erupt, but there was not the slightest violent fluctuation flowing out, which showed how far Yu Luoxia grasped the Heavenly Stick.

This time, the Monkey King stick is probably different from the one that swept away the bandits who pursued them back then.

Bei Mingxiu estimated it and found that he seemed to have to pay a lot of price before he could take over this stick.

In the past year or so, she has really gotten a lot stronger.

Bei Ming Xiu was happy for her in his heart.

Then he looked at the long sword in the hand of the Fifth Light Marquis, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Stacked waves?"

......

The sideburns on the forehead of the Fifth Light Marquis were a little scattered by the wind and rain, but it could not hide the sword-like edge in his eyebrows and eyes.

He took a deep breath and saluted Yu Luoxia with a solemn expression: "Be careful." ”

With his words, the sword intent on the long sword in his hand surged, but it was not as faint as when he fought against the Northern Immortal Cultivator before.

The sword intent is still those sword intents, but they are like waves layered on top of each other, so they are more and more endless.

The method of superimposing sword intent on top of the waves is no stranger to Northern Meditation Cultivation, but this technique appears in the hands of the Fifth Light Marquis, who even requires an extremely high Canglang sword attainment to condense, which is enough to prove that he is extraordinary.

The long sword trembled slightly.

The raindrops falling around the fifth light marquis seemed to tremble.

The fifth light Hou let out a clear roar, and the person was no longer in place, leaving only a branch swaying in the wind and rain.

A sword light shone in the air.

This is the strongest sword of the Fifth Light Hou!

Before the long sword reached Yu Luoxia's body, the rain curtain on the sword path was torn apart, and not a drop of rain could survive in between.

As the sword got closer and closer to Yu Luoxia, more and more raindrops were enveloped by the sword intent, forming a huge whirlpool.

From the perspective of Northern Meditation, it seems to be a dragon going to sea, trying to devour Yu Luoxia.

The sword intent of the sea dragon roar is particularly eye-catching against the backdrop of the rain, and it looks extraordinary.

Su Lanting subconsciously tightened his heart.

She knew very well that if she faced this sword, she would probably have been swept back to Zhongzhou City directly.

Even if the Northern Meditation Cultivator beside her was still calm, she still didn't think that Yu Luoxia could easily deal with this sword.

Yu Luoxia's response was simple.

She looked at the sword light that was getting closer and closer and the whirlpool that surrounded the sword light, clenched the Mingxia stick in her hand, and swept it out in that direction.

The branches under her feet snapped at this moment, and the cracks spread across the trees, still extending.

It was as if the whole tree had been shattered.

The impact was not great, because Yu Luoxia used her strength to leap towards the sword light, and her body was already in the air.

It also means that she has no chance to make any retreat moves.

She chose to hit it directly.

Su Lanting almost screamed.

Bei Mingxiu looked at it calmly, and only by observing it carefully could he discover the worry hidden between his eyebrows.

Even if he has confidence in Yu Luoxia, he can't be completely free of ripples in his heart.

Yu Luoxia's own expression was still very serious.

The Mingxia stick in her hand swept forward with majestic power.

Countless raindrops fell on the Mingxia stick, and they could no longer leave, and a splash bloomed in front of the Mingxia stick.

As the head of the stick got closer and closer to the sword light, the splash became bigger and bigger, gradually forming a ball of water growing on the head of the stick, but no rain fell in between.

In the next second, the water balloon slammed heavily into the whirlpool.

The Mingxia stick broke through the whirlpool and collided head-on with the sword light.

A huge splash of water flew out in the direction of the Mingxia stick, splashing between heaven and earth, like a huge wave.

Immediately afterward, countless raindrops fell like arrows, piercing countless small holes in the ground and the nearby vegetation.

It was the result of the encounter between the spiritual power and the sword intent contained in the raindrops.

Yu Luoxia fell to the ground and splashed on the ground.

She struggled to her feet, letting the rain wash away the blood from the corners of her lips.

At this time, there were already several tears in her clothes, faintly showing red, and her long hair was even more messy, looking extremely embarrassed.

But she won.

A long sword stuck in the ground not far away.

His master landed farther away.

The fifth light marquis held on to a tree, stood up tremblingly, and said with a wry smile: "I am defeated." ”

Yu Luoxia was silent for a moment and said, "You are very strong. ”

took a hit with a puff to the sky but still didn't go out, which is already a full proof of strength.

The last person who caught Qi Tian's stick was called Li Hongchao, and she was also an extremely dazzling figure in this Heavenly Dao Meeting.

"I thought so too, but I still lost. The Fifth Light Marquis sighed and said, "It seems that if I want to defeat that one named Zhou Han, I have to continue to work hard." ”

Yu Luoxia's body trembled violently, and she almost fell down, and hurriedly asked, "Who are you talking about?"

"A very strong loose cultivator, I think he can also take your Qi Tian's stick, and maybe defeat you directly. The fifth light Hou Qi said, "What's the matter, do you know that person?"

Yu Luoxia tried her best to suppress her emotions and said, "Please tell me what he looks like." ”

"A pretty little white face ...... who doesn't talk like that"

Before the Fifth Light Marquis could finish speaking, the voice of the Northern Meditation Cultivator had already sounded: "I'm right here." ”

The previous ice umbrella had been lengthened by the Northern Meditation Cultivator and inserted it into the ground, and he took a newly made one in his hand and slowly paced in the rain.

Yu Luoxia froze suddenly, and two lines of hot tears rolled down.

Beiming Xiu walked to her side with an umbrella, covered the falling rain for her, and smiled: "Long time no see." ”