The flying sword covered the water and slashed through the lightning, and the lightning was swept towards the white clothes by the endless water vapor, and a "bang" exploded in mid-air, and the streamers flew around, and it turned out to be the thunder sword that stopped the waist, and the two collided with each other!

The phantom water column was like being poured by the river, flooding and swaying for a while, and only when the flying sword covered the water stopped a hundred zhang away could it be restored.

After the thunder reversed, it slashed towards the Flying Sword Mountain, and as the roar spread throughout the four fields, the illusion of the five peaks was covered with a layer of rain curtain, and the Giant Sword Mountain was just shocked and flew not far away, and the thunder split again.

"Boom!"

The rain continued on the five Illusion Peaks, and the waves were even more terrifying, and the illusion suddenly became even worse when the other two flying swords swept by......

The Thunder Sword was like this, releasing weak water sword qi, opening and closing in the mountains, covered water, flowing fireflies, stars, waning moon, sunset, white mist, glow, flying rainbow, and winter snow.

And the weak water sword qi is so great that it is often only at the moment of a touch that the people at the head of the city can get a glimpse of its true face from the illusion of the ten natal flying swords.

The two of them on the ground shot together again, and the lightning that pierced the sky exploded, and in the flash of white light, Chen Twelve had a hard time, if it wasn't for the white clothes to fight the lightning, presumably his father's law would have been "hideous" and unstable, but if it wasn't for the white clothes, how could he be willing to sacrifice all the natal flying swords...... This made the man feel conflicted, but he was not polite in his fists and feet.

Rush forward! Sweep with one leg! The rain touched and exploded, and the white clothes also whipped with one leg!

"Boom!"

The legs collided, and each retracted, Wang Yougen raised his arm to "flick" a flying sword, a punch was in front of him, and the raised arm was attached to the wrist at the same time, and at the same time the head was sideways.

The man's big hand twisted and shook the clawed palm, and then bullied his lower arm and hit his chest with his elbow!

The white clothes raised their knees, and when the man bowed his body, he suddenly retracted his legs and stepped on the ground, twisted his body in a circle, and tried to hit his head with his left elbow!

Unexpectedly, a flying sword slashed in front of him at great speed, shining in vain, it turned out to be the sunset, less than a breath of interference, Wang Yougen was kicked on the back, and the whole person also fell out of six or seven zhang.

The black-robed figure scurried, like a shadow, stepping on the head from top to bottom with a foot in the air, the white clothes had not yet landed, but the arm was raised, which seemed to block the head, but in fact, it was borrowed from force, under a touch, the horizontal body out of thin air forcibly twisted the waist, although it was pressed down by gravity on the hand, it also made a toe hit the ground.

When a pit stepped out, one leg struck the black robe's neck from the bottom up, and only his left hand was propped up on the ground.

Chen Twelve was caught off guard by this strange action, and while pressing the white clothes to bend his arms, his neck was also hit by a leg, and his body immediately "swung" out sideways......

At the head of the city, everyone obviously saw that the longer Yuanying Wang Gushan's fist and foot kung fu fought, the less powerful it was to Chen Twelve, but his fists were full of strength, straight and straight, and sometimes there were such a trick and a half weird and unpredictable.

And the surname Chen, who always makes a shot in one go, has the style of a grandmaster.

Many people can't figure out why Yuanying doesn't perform exercises, and the amount of aura alone also occupies a great advantage.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought together again, and in the rain curtain around them, flying swords were fighting, the weather changed, and the roar did not stop.

This time, the black robe used the way of others to govern his body, sticky hands, wrapped legs, and the white robe had to rely on brute force to break the move, and when the two of them were close, Chen Twelve stuck to the mountain!

Wang Yougen's right hook was blocked, and the whole person slid out upside down for nearly three zhang, and in the mud, two traces were filled by water in the next moment.

The water splashed everywhere, one, two, three, the black robe stopped, like an ape bowing down to worship the Buddha, just his feet one in front of the other, and then turned his waist sideways, and his fists were punched out one by one!

Wang Yougen held his breath, and at the same time stepped back, exerting force, sideways head, and chest forward!

"Bang. ”

The two were each shaken back a few steps...... The sword light flashed, Wang Yougen performed the exercise for the first time, and the weak water sword qi that burst out between his two fingers knocked the flying sword Bai Xue away, and in the illusion, the vast white snow instantly melted a lot.

One punch came again, Wang Yougen saw the move, although he was hit by the other party from time to time, but he was still enjoying it, Chen Twelve's shot was unpredictable, it was the boxing technique of this world, which was very different from what he knew, and in this short period of time, he actually benefited a lot.

The lightning attack came from afar, Wang Yougen was a little impatient, and the black-robed man punched himself out, and when he was in mid-air, the white-clothed man shouted: "Thunder!"

The sword roared, leaving the flying sword waning moon behind him, and swept back to his master.

Chen Twelve thought that the other party was finally going to die, and took advantage of the fact that he was entangled in lightning, so he flicked his sleeves, and the ten flying swords also roared in all directions, attacking Bai Yi.

And he himself, who is also a long run, follows closely!

Wang Yougen's eyes froze, and at the same time, he cultivated and said in his heart: "Weak water comes up in a million heavens, and I have a sword to break the sea!"

When the sword was raised, more than half a mile of heaven and earth, the aura was swaying, and it surged from all directions in an instant!

Chen Twelve was stunned for a moment, but his feet did not stop.

At the head of the city, riots broke out.

"How so!"

"How can a sword attract aura!"

"Impossible!"

"The Yuan Infant Monk performs the exercises...... It's hard to do!"

The ancestors of the Zheng family, Pei Wusheng and other Jindan monks had solemn faces.

Luo Zhi was attracted by countless spiritual light spots, and what he saw was like a dream.

A sword slashed out, and a huge column of water rose into the sky, heading straight to the source of lightning, all the way to the aura converged, blending into it, and the water column turned into the Optimus Water Sword in the blink of an eye.

With another sword, the water column came out again, facing the lightning in the air!

Chen Twelve stopped, raised his head, and the ten natal flying swords hovered not far from the white-clothed Bafang.

"Boom!"

The lightning in mid-air exploded at the touch of a button, the strong light swelled, the air waves swept the rain curtain, the people in the city also felt the city wall shaking, and the rain shield curtain cast by many monks also trembled, and the light flashed and flashed.

A few breaths later, when the corners of the Zheng family's ancestor tugged at the corners of his mouth, the sword of the sky sank into the dark clouds, and nearly ten miles of light and lightning were scattered, and it exploded violently, spreading in an instant, and the dark clouds rolled up, shaped like mushrooms, carrying endless lightning overflowing, and the rain drifted down in an instant.

The roar was loud, it was the illusion of wind and rain stirring, and the sound of the sword pierced people's eardrums.

Bai Yi then let go of the long sword in his hand, and after his body fell, Thunder fought against the ten swords again, but he was unmoved.

Chen Twelve and Wang Yougen looked at each other, letting the rain fall on them.

"Come again. "White clenched his fists.

The black-robed man seemed to have realized that the other party was asking himself for a fist, not a fight of life and death, he didn't understand why the real Golden Body Realm martial artist had poor fist and foot skills, and he was just stepping into the Golden Body Realm with one foot.

When many people in the city were still shocked by the sky scene, ten flying swords rushed at the bullfight!

The Flying Sword Mountain burst out, and the five peaks fell to the ground one after another! Like substance! A great earthquake trembled! The figure of the person at the head of the city shook......

The two seemed to be at the bottom of the peak, but they were opposed to each other.

The next moment, the flying sword covered the water, the flowing fireflies shone brightly, and five waterfalls surged down from the top of the five peaks, and a string of ghost fire swam among the green trees.

The phantom clothes on Wang Yougen's body were thumping, and the sword aura was domineering, and his face couldn't help but hurt, and even his head was full of green silk "exploded".

In the next moment, the flying sword was full of stars, the waning moon, and the sunset rose, directly on the top of the three peaks, and after three "boom, boom, boom" sounds, the three illusions in the sky were almost condensed into substance!

The sword qi became more and more rapid, a drop of blood oozed from Wang Yougen's face, and an extremely delicate wound slowly expanded.

The white clothes moved, and the sword qi was pounded with both fists!

The black-robed man sneered, "Is it enough?" ”

"Come again!"

As soon as the words fell, the flying sword white mist, the glow, the flying Hong, and the winter snow radiant echoed the heaven and earth!

The five peaks were really white mist, and a rainbow crossed the peaks, and the red glow filled the sky, and the snowflakes fell down.

At this moment, the sword aura was clear, the sleeves of the white clothes were already infected with blood, and the flesh and blood on the fists were blurred!

The five waterfalls fall to the bottom of the peak and the snowflakes are like lying on the ground, all of them turn into sword qi across the four fields, and all the scenes are the same, but wherever they can shine and touch, the sword qi is vast!

The white robe waved his fist without stopping, the black robe walked leisurely, and the old man crossed his waist and looked at the world.

Above the city, countless people were dumbfounded, even the ancestor of the Zheng family was palpitating, and he didn't even dare to think about what it was like to be in it.

At this moment, the weather in the sky, which had gradually subsided, came to a standstill, and countless dark clouds appeared out of thin air, reuniting towards the peak, and the rain became violent in an instant.

The face behind the mask is full of anger, God will not allow me!

In the next moment, the endless sword qi rolled upside down and rose into the air, slashing the lightning that would be born and exploded again and again! Stratus clouds shattered!

All the people of the city were shaken......

A punch came to the man, and Chen Twelve was angry, and he kicked it.

"Bang. ”

Wang Yougen's arm suddenly felt sore, and his fist was even more tingling, and when he slid out a few steps, a momentum rushed to his face, a fist from far and near, making him feel a little similar to the punch he had made to the sky in the dense forest.

"Break the night!" the man shouted.

Before the fist came, the fist intent exploded instantly, and the flesh and skin on Wang Yougen's face squirmed, as if he had the power of ten thousand catties to oppress.

Running and cultivating, he kicked out suddenly, the same as Fang Cai, but they exchanged moves, and their fists hit the soles of their feet......

"Bang!"

The black robe did not move, and the white robe flew out!

Chen Twelve moved again in the blink of an eye, and his fist intent was even greater!

Wang Yougen fell to the ground, a big stone at his heel shattered, he looked at the black shadow, held his breath, and raised his hand!

The phantom spirit cloak swelled visibly with the naked eye, and at this moment, it seemed that time was extremely slow, and Wang Yougen was still slashing his face with his sword qi, trying his best to feel the momentum of the other party.

It was a wonderful artistic conception, after a breath, two pairs of punches.

"Bang!"

The black robe took a few steps backwards, but the white robe still flew out upside down.

Chen Twelve puffed up, and his fist intent was stagnant like water: "Come again!"

Wang Yougen's hind foot pierced the muddy ground, and after stabilizing his body, he slowly raised his hand!

His eyes were full of the opponent's movements, and the next moment, a huge lightning bolt broke through the air, shattering countless sword qi.

In the white light, the white clothes are aware and swing their fists!

"Bang!"

The two of them slipped backwards, and each stabilized their bodies.

The lightning has arrived, and the black robe and white clothes raise their hands almost at the same time!