Zhao Qi raised his hand and took a sword as usual, wanting to pick this sword away.

Unexpectedly, he picked out a sword, but saw Su Shuangmu's crooked sword and didn't know what was going on, and dodged Zhao Qi's sword at an extremely strange angle, and stabbed it very skillfully.

"Huh?" Zhao Qi's face was a little surprised, and he hurriedly turned his wrist, and the sword (shēn) turned abruptly, which blocked Su Shuangmu's sword.

"This sword ......" Zhao Qi's face showed a little strangeness, feeling that this sword didn't seem to be a move that was hit by mistake, and he always felt that there was something wonderful.

After Su Shuangmu stabbed out with a sword, he didn't pause, and while recalling the moves he used at the beginning, he stabbed out one sword after another.

Su Shuangmu didn't try it, but when he tried it, he found that he always felt that the sword moves were wrong when he was in Su Mansion, but now after using mana to urge, he found that the moves were somehow mellow and extremely connected, and it seemed that using mana to urge was the essence of using these moves.

So then Su Shuangmu became more and more handy, and the strange moves in his hands were frequent, and there were a few tricks that were simply incredible, which was not consistent with kendo at all.

After Zhao Qi made a series of moves, his face showed an unprecedented look of madness (rè).

"This ...... This...... Is it clearly an extremely advanced swordsmanship?" Zhao Qi followed Su Shuangmu's strange successive moves, and the qíng on his face could no longer control himself. He suddenly forgot that he was going to make a move to cover Su Shuangmu and the two (qíng), and stared intently at Su Shuangmu's swordsmanship, not daring to let go at all.

The more he accepted, the more incredible he felt. He could feel that the power of this sword technique should not be underestimated, and it was very different from the sword path transmitted by Shangyun Temple, and even many fundamental things were very different, this was definitely a sword technique outside the Shangyun cultivation domain.

This Su Shuangmu Su junior brother ....... Have you been outside of the Shangyun Cultivation Domain?

Zhao Qi's face became even more strange.

Outside the battle circle, the two sword cultivators who were watching, Wang Changqing and Feng Rui, also fell into silence at this time, and they also stared intently at Su Shuangmu's sword moves, with different expressions (qíng).

"It turns out that Senior Brother Su still has such swordsmanship attainments...... Another day, you should ask him for advice. Feng Rui thought with his head tilted.

"This surnamed Su learned such superb swordsmanship there, obviously he is not a sword cultivator!" Wang Changqing thought with an ugly face.

Time passed like this, and when Zhao Qi was blocking left and right, Su Shuangmu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly pulled the sword back (shēn), making Zhao Qi's block block empty, and then Su Shuangmu turned his right hand, and the hilt of the sword immediately turned to his left hand.

The sword was transferred from the right hand to the left hand, and the sword move was immediately very different from before, Su Shuangmu's sword stabbed diagonally again, but Zhao Qi couldn't block it this time, and didn't react, so Su Shuangmu's white rainbow sword was put on his neck, and he held Zhao Qi's clothes tightly.

The scene fell silent.

Feng Rui and Wang Changqing, who were outside the court, also stared at the two of them with stunned expressions.

Actually...... With one move that surpassed Zhao Qi, a disciple of Shangyunguan, and with a disciple of Fu Seal Dao who was not a sword cultivator, Feng Rui and Wang Changqing, two sword cultivators, was a little overwhelmed and circled.

After Su Shuangmu's sword fell on Zhao Qi's shoulder for two or three breaths, he suddenly reacted, and quickly pulled back the Baihong Sword in his hand, inserted it back into the sheath with a "stab", bowed his head and bowed his head and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, I'm really sorry, please blame Senior Brother Zhao!"

Zhao Qi's face was so strange that he was stunned for a while, looked up at the white rainbow sword in Su Shuangmu's hand, and then turned around and touched his shoulder that had just been held by the long sword.

"Good!good!good!" Zhao Qi shook his head and said three times in a row.

"Senior Brother Zhao?" Feng Rui thought that Zhao Qi couldn't hold his face, and hurriedly took a few steps forward to greet him.

Unexpectedly, after Zhao Qi finished speaking, he immediately looked up at Su Shuangmu, stared at him and asked, "Senior Brother Su, your sword move is really wonderful." I don't know if you (rì) will have a chance to perform a few more times with me in the future, and if you can study and understand the sword moves of my junior brother, I may even go further!"

Su Shuangmu was extremely stunned and didn't say anything for a while.

When did the sword move he practiced indiscriminately become a "wonderful" sword move, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous to say it?

"Senior Brother Zhao, my swordsmanship ......." Su Shuangmu wanted to explain.

"Senior Brother Su rest assured!" Zhao Qi saw that Su Shuangmu was hesitant, and hurriedly interrupted him, and said loudly, "This matter is extremely important to me, if Senior Brother can meet my request, I naturally have no possibility of interfering with Bai Hongjian and Senior Sister Feng's treasures!"

Su Shuangmu was shocked, as if there was really no way to explain this matter clearly.

He looked at Feng Rui next to him and said in a low voice, "Senior sister, my swordsmanship really can't be handled, how can I ....... this matter?"

Feng Rui shook his head with a wry smile and replied softly, "Senior Brother Su, don't worry, your sword move may not be as powerful as the Baihong Sword for the time being, but the peculiarities in it are really worth figuring out for our sword cultivators, and you don't have to be too humble." ”

"Besides, since it seems that this Senior Brother Zhao has a request for you, you might as well ........" As she spoke, Feng Rui's eyes looked at Wang Changqing and the others on the side.

Su Shuangmu immediately realized that Feng Rui meant that he wanted to use Zhao Qi's power to escape Wang Changqing's pursuit.

Su Shuangmu nodded, and Hui (shēn) said to this Zhao Qi, "Senior Brother Zhao, don't worry, if Senior Brother Zhao is really interested in my clumsy sword moves, Su is naturally willing to give up his hand, but it's just ......."

Su Shuangmu looked embarrassed, looked at Wang Changqing on the side of (shēn), and became silent.

Zhao Qi's eyes followed Su Shuangmu's gaze and looked at Wang Changqing and the other four or five people in Qingfeng Temple.

Zhao Qi immediately understood what Su Shuangmu meant, he laughed twice, and said, "It turned out to be these people." Don't worry, since I have a request from Senior Brother Su, I have enough reasons to drive these two away, and I don't have to get in the way of your sect's affairs (qíng). ”

"What, Senior Brother Zhao, what do you mean?" Wang Changqing heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he turned his head to Zhao Qi and said.

"What do you mean? Naturally, I want to drive you away. These two are my friends of Zhao, and I also ask some Taoist friends who have other ideas to leave quickly, don't (bī) have to do it with Zhao!" Zhao Qi's face suddenly turned from laughter to coldness.

He couldn't get used to the appearance of villains such as Wang Changqing. There was no reason to make a move before, so naturally you can't interfere more. But now he has a request for Su Shuangmu, the reason is sufficient, there is no restraint, and the politeness between the words has disappeared without a trace.

Wang Changqing's face became even more ugly when he heard this, and he said in a deep voice, "Senior Brother Zhao's words don't make any sense anymore. Since Senior Brother Zhao said so, I, Wang, also want to see what is so powerful about the so-called Shangyuanguan disciples!"

As he spoke, the long sword in Wang Changqing's hand was raised, and the pure Qingfeng Dao method spread upward, and the Huifeng Sword Technique under the Elder Sect had already started the preparatory form.

Wang Changqing was still a little proud in his heart, after all, no matter how powerful Shangyunguan was, but among the hundred disciples, there must be only a few disciples at the peak disciple level like him, and the other disciples must not be more than Erer, he gave Zhao Qi face, most of them gave Shangyunguan face.

"Hehe!" Zhao Qi sneered twice when he heard this.

"If you say this, it is not unreasonable for the vast majority of my disciples who have gone to the Cloud View this time. It's just that if you say this to me Zhao Qi, you will really be slapping me in the face of Shangyunguan!"

After Zhao Qi finished speaking, the immortal qi of Hun (shēn) suddenly soared, and the cyan long sword in his hand also "buzzed", and bursts of cyan light appeared on it.

The speed of this sword was extremely fast, and when Zhao Qi went out for two or three (shēn) positions, Wang Changqing and Feng Rui reacted, while Su Shuangmu and the others had to wait until five or six (shēn) positions before they could react.

"What a fast sword!" Feng Rui was secretly surprised in his heart.

Although this sword move is still the sword move that Zhao Qi once used, but with the support of Zhao Qi's extremely powerful Shangyun Guan Gong Method, this sword technique is completely like a change of appearance, and the power cannot be the same as the past (rì).

Wang Changqing didn't make much defense in the face of this sword, and could only use a defensive posture in the Huifeng Sword Technique as much as possible, blocking behind Zhao Qi's sword.

Then I only heard a "boom", and the dust rose into the sky, but in the blink of an eye, Zhao Qi's shadow had already returned, and looking at it, except for a few wisps of dust, it had not changed at all, and his face was still indifferent. still looks like a scholar.

On the other side, after the smoke and dust cleared, Wang Changqing's face was also revealed.

The long sword in Wang Changqing's hand had returned to his own back. The three or four Qingfeng Guan Daoists around had already drawn their blades and surrounded Wang Changqing's four sides.

Wang Changqing exhaled deeply, arched his hand, and said, "Senior Brother Zhao of Shangyunguan is really extraordinary!

The Qingfeng Guan disciple next to him looked a little hesitant, and asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother Wang, do you really want to leave.......?"

Wang Changqing's face turned pale and he said coldly without looking back, "Go! If you don't want to die, go!"

Wang Changqing's tone was extremely cold, and the rest of the disciples shuddered when they heard it, only when Wang Changqing was extremely angry, they didn't dare to say a word of gossip anymore, and followed in a muffled voice.

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