In short, at this stage, Lin Feiyu's qualifications are a cut above his senior brother. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info and since he has such a high talent, Lin Feiyu's strength is naturally very strong, and his strength is no worse than his senior brother. And now, since Lin Feiyu dares to face his senior brother and second senior brother with one enemy and two enemies, it can only show that his strength has made a breakthrough again.

At this time, Wang Qingxiao spoke: "Song Mingting, I lost to you last time, and this time we will compete again." After saying that, he had already killed it with a sword.

Song Mingting sighed secretly, urged the Cold Star Sword to kill it, and then quickly fell into the disadvantage. Although his current cultivation is much stronger than when he was just reborn, he only has the cultivation at the peak of the Cave Skill Period, and Wang Qingxiao is already in the late stage of the Dao Ding Period, facing the opponent in the late stage of the Dao Ding, it is normal for him to fall into the disadvantage without the "Qianjun Sword Talisman", just casting the Loyalty Sword Technique.

On the side, Li Qingque and Wei Kuangyuan glanced at each other, and also raised their swords to kill, and when the two of them moved, Zhao Anlan and Sun Haoran naturally moved.

Sun Haoran consciously chose Wei Kuangyuan as his opponent, while Zhao Anlan snapped out a sword qi with his fingers, and easily shook Li Qingque away.

"It's a feud between the two of them, so just watch from the sidelines. Zhao Anlan said lightly.

Li Qingque didn't dare to move under the extreme lock of Friday Yuan's qi, he was only able to cultivate in the later stage of Dao Ding, and his strength was too different from Friday Yuan's.

Wang Qingxiao fought with Song Mingting for a few rounds, and found that he had not used the Yuequan Sword Qi, and couldn't help but say angrily: "What about your Yuequan Sword Qi, use it quickly!"

Sure enough, they were looking for a venue. Song Mingting said in his heart. He estimated that Wang Qingxiao had been working hard these days to find him a shame.

He glanced at Wang Qingxiao, pinched a few sword tricks from the goodness, and used the Yuequan sword qi.

The moon-white spirit like spring water appeared, and in an instant, a large area of moonlight light yarn appeared in the mountains and forests. As soon as Yuequan's sword qi appeared, he killed Wang Qingxiao's flying sword back. In the face of Yuequan's sword qi, Wang Qingxiao's offensive quickly collapsed, but there was no panic on his face, only to see him using the plum wine poetry sword to resist the attack of Yuequan's sword qi, and at the same time quickly pinching the magic trick.

Song Mingting's eyes flashed, and he instantly saw from the magic in Wang Qingxiao's hand what spell he was going to cast, but he had no intention of stopping it, and the attack of Yuequan's sword qi only became symbolically more violent.

As the momentum on Wang Qingxiao's body became more and more vigorous, finally, a white-gold sword qi like the scorching sun at noon rushed out from his fingers.

Suddenly, a round of white sun seemed to bloom behind Wang Qingxiao, and the dazzling white light shone on the woods and shot out from the sky above the forest. With the appearance of this sword qi, more than a dozen white-gold sword qi formed in the void in an instant, and an invisible sharp qi appeared in the forest, staggering and horizontal, raging in all directions.

For a while, even Li Qingque, Wei Kuangyuan and others on the side felt a trembling sensation as if their skin was crossed by a sword.

"Thousand Light Sword Finger!" In the distance, Chu Wild Ge, who was fighting Lin Feiyu with Song Qingyi, let out a low cry and called out the name of this spell.

Compared with the battle between Song Mingting and Wang Qingxiao, the battle on their side was much more intense, and as soon as they fought, they destroyed the forest within a radius of tens of meters, and this was still under the condition that the three of them had some restraint. And at this moment, the three of them had already fought to the sky, and for a while, all kinds of condensation-level and subtle-level sword qi techniques, sword fingering techniques, sword techniques, and defensive methods emerged one after another.

However, it was mainly Song Qingyi who faced Lin Feiyu, and Chu Yangge was more just sweeping the formation on the sidelines, so he had time to speak, otherwise he would have no time to take care of him.

Song Qingyi also glanced at Song Mingting in his busy schedule, and a trace of worry flashed on his face. The Thousand Light Sword Finger is a subtle-level spell, with a total of twelve layers, which is not much worse than the Crow Sword Finger, which can summon a large amount of white-gold sword qi condensed by Gengjin Qi in an instant, and when practiced to the extreme, it can even achieve a thousand swords at the same time, in terms of power, it is even a few points stronger than the Crow Sword Finger.

More than a dozen thousand-light sword qi was like a cloud-breaking rising sun, killing towards Song Mingting.

At this moment, the Yuequan Sword Qi dispersed, divided into a dozen channels like a stream of water, and headed towards the Thousand Light Sword Qi - the biggest feature of the Yuequan Sword Qi was that it was flexible and changeable, so it was not difficult for the Yuequan Sword Qi to divide into a dozen paths.

"Daylight" and "Moonlight" had a fierce confrontation at this moment, and the light that came out of the forest layer was even more dazzling, and in the end, the Thousand Light Sword Qi that Yuequan Sword Qi successfully blocked it.

A look of disbelief flashed across Wang Qingxiao's face, and he couldn't believe that Yuequan Sword Qi had actually blocked his Thousand Light Sword Fingers. Because originally he expected, although the grade of the Thousand Light Sword Finger was slightly inferior to the Yuequan Sword Qi, his cultivation was much stronger than Song Mingting, and the two were against each other, and he should definitely be the one who won!

But how did Wang Qingxiao know that Song Mingting's Yuequan Sword Qi was special? Song Mingting's Yuequan Sword Qi was tempered from the Inner Dan of the Moon Wing Water Snake, in fact, he already had the foundation of the Cave Xuan-level spell, and if there were enough opportunities in the future, it was not impossible to be promoted to the Cave Xuan-level spell, in this case, it was not a strange thing that Wang Qingxiao's Thousand Light Sword Finger was easily blocked by the Yuequan Sword Qi.

Moreover, this Yuequan Sword Qi was in Song Mingting's hands, even if he needed to hide his true strength, he would definitely not be able to resist even the Thousand Light Sword Fingers.

When Song Mingting and Wang Qingxiao fought against each other with subtle-level spells, the battle between Song Qingyi and Lin Feiyu also reached a critical point. Song Qingyi stood on the ground and laid an airtight defense within a range of dozens of zhang around his body - most of the sword techniques and spells of Zhongshu Peak were biased towards the earth attribute, so for the disciples of Zhongshu Peak, the earth was the source of their strength, so under normal circumstances, the vast majority of Zhongshu Peak disciples would not take the initiative to leave the earth.

After laying an airtight defense around him and protecting Chu Crazy Ge as well, Song Qingyi summoned the Xuansong Sword and Cangbai Sword back to his side, ready to attack in case of emergency, and then prepared to start activating his mountain sword qi. Yue Zhiyuan's huge momentum rose from the place where he stood, endless Xuanhuang smoke rose from the ground, and the next moment, his mountain sword qi shot out.

A scroll of dark yellow mountains and rivers swept across the sky, spreading to Lin Feiyu in mid-air, and in an instant, a heavy aura like a mountain enveloped the audience. Before he got close, the defensive spell around Lin Feiyu already had a crumbling feeling.

However, Lin Feiyu's face was not shocked, he saw that Song Qingyi had activated his mountain sword qi, so he took a moment to say: "Is his mountain sword qi? Lin Feiyu laughed.

The next moment, he suddenly showed a wild look: "But so what? Today I will let you see whether your Zhongshu Peak's spell is powerful or my Folding Mei Feng's spell is stronger!" After finishing speaking, his whole person's momentum changed, and a coercion that even surpassed his mountain sword qi suddenly descended.

It turned out that Lin Feiyu had been gathering momentum since just now!