Seeing that the red and white sword qi was amazingly powerful, the Black Fire Dao people couldn't help but change their faces slightly, and then their footsteps changed rapidly, and they displayed a set of quite extraordinary footwork of the Kunlun Immortal Palace, wanting to temporarily avoid these two sharp and unparalleled sword qi.

The white-clothed Daoist only watched quietly, the secret Dao had made so many moves before, it was nothing more than to accumulate strength for this sword move, and more importantly, those sword moves had already forced this black fire Daoist into a corner. Now, even if this person's footwork is ingenious, but the location space is limited, he can't escape this killing move.

Many juniors and disciples had already nodded secretly, quite fond of the power of this swordsmanship.

The Black Fire Dao people tried to dodge a few steps, but they were really restricted everywhere, as if they were hitting the sword qi every step of the way, and with the sharpness of the sword qi, after hitting it, I was afraid that they would be unable to move for a few months, and they would not be able to get out of the cave.

The Black Fire Dao man's eyes were staring at this sword qi, and with a flash of inspiration in his hand, he quietly took out a vessel and cast a spell on it.

When Manjushri Daoist and Lingbao Archmage saw the vessel at this time, their expressions perked, they glanced at each other, nodded to each other, and knew in their hearts that this Black Fire Daoist was determined to fight back. So the two of them began to watch attentively.

The two of Manjushri Lingbao and the two of them who were fighting in the formation thought quickly, and the sword qi came faster. In just a moment's effort, two white sword qi had already burst into front of the Black Fire Dao people.

"Strangling!" shouted the white-clothed Taoist with a volley in the air.

The two long swords carried sword qi and opened their bows left and right, slashing towards the area where the Black Fire Dao people were located.

The blue light in the hands of the supervising Dharma Protector on the side flashed, and he wanted to take action immediately to prevent excessive injury. He took the opportunity to take a look at the Cihang Dao man who was attached to the Black Fire Dao person, but found that the Ci Hang Dao man looked calm and did not show any panic, just staring at the silence with his chin slightly raised.

Seeing this unhurried look, the superintendent protector brother was stunned, suddenly remembered something, raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips, and temporarily suspended the life-saving spell in his hand, and also looked at the two of them fighting again.

At this time, the Black Fire Dao man raised his eyes and saw that the sword light was coming, so he knotted the spell in his hand, and the red light under his feet was revealed.

The white-clothed Daoist was pointing at the two flying swords in the air, but he saw a red light appear under the feet of the black fire Daoist, and a circular pattern loomed. Before he could think about it, he saw that the red light under his feet was also dazzling. He was so shocked that he only felt dizzy and blurred in front of him.

"Shapeshift!" the Black Fire Dao man's magic trick was pinched.

The figures of the two were blurred for a while, and when they waited for it to be clear again, the white-clothed Taoist shook his head, only to clearly hear the sound of breaking the air whirring in his ears.

At this time, there were bursts of exclamations from the venue where all the juniors and disciples were sitting outside the field, as if something incredible had happened.

It was too late to say that it was too late, and the white-clothed Taoist didn't have time to delve into what the junior disciples were exclaiming, because when he raised his eyes, the scenery in front of him was clearly two long swords rolling towards him, and it was his two flying swords that used killing moves!

It turned out that the white-clothed Daoist and the Black Fire Daoist had changed their positions with each other in the flickering red light!

The white-clothed Daoist was shocked, and in an instant, he was dripping in a cold sweat, and he didn't think much about it, and turned the magic trick in his hand retrograde, forcibly interrupting the sword move casting. I saw that the white-clothed Taoist man's face was pale, his teeth were clenched, his green tendons were bursting up, and the Dharma seals on his hands were changing rapidly, flying up and down.

The two long swords finally buzzed a few feet before they approached the body of the white-clothed Daoist, stagnating and shaking slightly. However, the sword qi also shook violently, as if it was about to explode. The immortal qi turbulence collided violently in the air, and the two swords were on the edge of losing control, threatening to explode at any time.

The Huanglong Daoist on the side shook his head lightly and muttered, "This sword can't be contained." “

The white-clothed Taoist man's hands trembled, and he really couldn't stop it. He hurriedly changed his mantra, and as soon as a white light appeared, a long sword of far inferior grade to the previous two popped out of the sword bag.

The long sword spun in the air a few times, and the immortal aura skyrocketed, blocking in front of the white-clothed Taoist, standing in the air in a defensive form.

"Defensive!" The rich sword qi on the body of the lower-grade long sword that popped up later fluctuated violently, unfolding into a milky white barrier, blocking the white-clothed Daoist thickly behind.

As soon as the barrier was deployed, before the white-clothed Daoist could breathe a sigh, he heard a flash of white light in front of him, booming two loud bangs, and the wild air currents and powerful explosive sword qi drowned the white-clothed Daoist and his own defensive flying sword in the white light.

There were bursts of exclamations from the camp of the juniors and disciples. On the one hand, he was amazed that the power of this sword move was really compelling, and on the other hand, he was more deeply shocked by the shape-shifting and shadow-changing technique performed by this strange Black Fire Dao person. It's just that the swordsmanship is extremely powerful, and it is still an understandable secret technique after all. But this shifting position is really weird and unpredictable, if you play against it, suddenly change positions, and take your own moves, then what should you do? This is really shocking!

The senior brothers were silent, and naturally understood in their hearts that this was not so simple. If the shapeshifting technique was so domineering, then the Cihang Dao people would not still be sitting among you, and they should have become legendary senior brothers a long time ago, and there must be something strange in it.

The Black Fire Dao man in the formation was not in the mood to think about so many things at this time, he just stared intently at the white light, not daring to relax. He noticed that the Dharma Protector Senior Brother on the side did not make a move, which showed that the Taoist priest in white was not in any great danger. With such a decisive sword move, something may inevitably happen.

The white light lasted for a second or two, first suddenly brightened, and then violently declined.

I saw a ragged Taoist kneeling on one knee, his hand empty, his head bowed, and three dim long swords scattered in the open space around him.

The scene was silent for a few seconds.

The Black Fire Daoist said coldly, "Senior brother, your sword moves are really powerful, and you didn't lose a few points to me, I think you and I might as well stop here?"

All the juniors and disciples were a little stunned, this white-clothed Daoist was so aggressive in the past, why did this Black Fire Daoist have to be so wise to protect himself after he gained a decisive advantage?

The Black Fire Dao people weren't afraid of anything, but they suddenly remembered that the senior brother of the Cihang Dao people he was attached to had instructed them not to be careless when fighting with this Fuxian madman.

Before coming, Cihang Daoist preached the reason for the disciples who were attached to him: it turned out that when this Fuxian Taoist did not become a senior brother, he had already won a lot of resources in this Taoist conference because he often used these two defeats and injuries to fight for his life, so that everyone did not dare to fight with him.

Fortunately, later this Fuxian madman entered the Tao with swordsmanship and achieved the title of Heavenly Immortal Senior Brother, and gradually rarely made a move at the Dao Conference.

But this is different from the previous ones, this is the last time to discuss the seminar. On weekdays, the brothers and sisters who have achieved good results in the Dao discussion conference are often rewarded by the master for choosing one or two kinds of Taoism, which is already a reward that everyone flocks to and everyone yearns for.

And this time, no one knows what the master will reward, but it is certain that it is definitely much more precious than usual. Coupled with the fact that the performance of the crowd this time is likely to affect the choices of those juniors and disciples who have not joined any camp, this madman and his attached juniors will inevitably use the crazy means of winning with their lives to fight for resources.

However, no one can let them a penny or a half under this heavy reward, and all the senior brothers ordered them to rely on their junior brothers in a unified voice, and when they meet the junior brothers of the Fuxian Taoist, they only need to rely on their ability to fight, and there is no need to worry too much about the others, but they must remember the word "careful". As for the Fuxian Taoist, he has other senior brothers to deal with.

"Yes...... the white-clothed Taoist raised his head, slowly stood up, and said, "Senior brother's words... This is reasonable, I ·······"

In the middle of speaking, the weak tone of the white-clothed Taoist changed suddenly, and his hands suddenly raised from his sleeves, as if he was shouting with all his might:

"I'll let you eat this sword first!"

The three long swords that were silent on the ground rose from the ground, without any superfluous movements, and shot straight towards the Black Fire Dao Man.

The senior brothers were in their hearts, and the secret way was really the true inheritance of the Puxian Taoist, and in this situation, it would hurt people.

"Sure enough!" the Black Fire Daoist took out the vessel that had just cast the mysterious spell that had shifted shape, and the mouth of the vessel was facing the three immortal swords that flew straight without any spells.

Although the black fire Dao man cast a lot of spells, he always hid his magic weapon very deeply, and when everyone saw him take out his magic weapon at this time, they all fixed their eyes on it, and it turned out to be a small white porcelain bottle the size of a palm.

The Black Fire Dao man pinched the small porcelain bottle and shook it lightly at the three flying swords. The mouth of the small porcelain vase showed several red lights, about several zhang long, and the three swords were rolled in it.

As soon as the three swords saw the red light, they seemed to be pulled out of their strength, and without too much struggle, they fell to the ground with three crisp sounds.

"You!" the white-clothed Taoist man's eyes widened angrily.

The Black Fire Daoist flickered, flashed behind the white-clothed Daoist, brushed the dust in his hand against his heart, and said slowly, "Senior brother, can you lose or not?"

The white-clothed Taoist stood silently.

Senior Brother Protector shouted: "In the first game, Senior Brother Black Fire won, you two should quickly pack up the magic weapons and leave the field to recuperate, don't delay for too long!"

The two of them nodded, and said respectfully, "Yes!" and began to pack up the magic weapons and swords scattered on the ground.

At this time, there was already a lot of discussion on the senior and junior seats on the north side, and many people had begun to inquire about the residence of this Puxian Taoist and other matters. The juniors and disciples who have been attached to it are also secretly discussing this fierce fighting method at the beginning, and there are many discussions.

The white-clothed Daoist silently picked up the three long swords, stood in place for a few seconds, and couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Black Fire Daoist, I really can't figure out why you can swap places between me and you in an instant, this skill, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the legendary senior brother to do it!"

"This kind of space Dao method...... How the hell did you do it!" said the white-clothed Taoist bitterly.

"Space Dao Method?" the Black Fire Dao Man smiled and said, "You can't help but think too much of me, where is the Space Dao Law?"

"Impossible!"