The mountain behind the college, the cliff is towering, the fairy mist is shrouded, and the wind trees are swaying, just like a fairyland.

In an open space on the edge of the cliff, Zhuge Changdeng and Li Jiang stood opposite each other with a sword in one hand.

The young talents, the master competition, attracted a lot of college disciples to watch, and when Qinghe and the three came, Mu Dong and Shen Xun were already in the crowd.

Passing through the many disciples to the forefront, Qinghe saw the two protagonists standing with swords in the center of the field, one was handsome and handsome, with a temperament like the wind, and the other was handsome and strong, slightly ruthless.

Qinghe has always been assured of Li Jiang's strength, but the opponent Zhuge Changdeng is not an idle person, and the duel between the same level, the two must go all out, and no one can be sure who will win or lose in the end.

With a move in his eyebrows, Qinghe touched Shen Xun, "Who do you think will win?"

originally thought that the Book of Heaven, which had the power to predict the future, would be able to give her a definite answer, but who knew that Shen Xun just watched the play silently and did not make any reply.

Qinghe was bored with herself, no longer speaking, and from an angle she couldn't see, a white light flashed in Shenxun's eyes, fleeting.

He frowned slightly, and glanced in the direction behind him, intentionally or unintentionally.

Migratory birds fly by, and the crisp call pierces the sky.

The wind blew Li Jiang's robe, a green robe fluttered, curled up like ink hair, at the moment when the wind left and the long hair fell, his wrist turned, and the cold sword suddenly appeared, and the next moment his body moved suddenly, and he suddenly pointed at Zhuge Changdeng Sword.

Zhuge Changdeng stepped back with one foot on the ground, and pulled out the Huanque Sword with his right hand around the back to meet Li Jiang's sword edge.

Dao Xiu vs. Sword Cultivation, Jun Yan vs. Huan Bird, this fight was destined to be wonderful from the beginning.

The collision of the sword body and the fluctuation of the aura continued to be transmitted, and everyone couldn't help but retreat so as not to disrupt the fight.

Someone exclaimed: "Senior brother has gone out to travel during this time, and his cultivation has improved a lot, you can see that the Huanque Sword is shining in his hand, and the red light on it is brighter than before." ”

Someone replied to him: "That is, the practice of sword cultivation is originally difficult, and the senior brother can practice to this extent, he is already a leader, not to mention that there is a good sword to help him cultivate, it is only a matter of time before he proves the Tao with a sword." ”

Another humane: "But today's battle senior brother is afraid that he is invincible, that Li Gongzi has a strong move, and his strength is steady, although the weapon is not as good as the Huan Bird, but the victory is extremely fast, and if he continues to fight like this, I am afraid that the senior brother will lose." ”

Some echoed and some retorted, but these words did not affect the two men in the battle in the slightest.

Li Jiang's body was like lightning, and Jun Yan's sword emitted a faint cold light in his hand, and when Huan Que pressed down again, he raised his sword to block it.

He frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong, and said, "Brother Zhuge , you and I will be better until the end." ”

The rise of Zhuge Changlan was on the rise, and he didn't care much when he heard the words: "What point is it, once the sword is unsheathed, it must see blood, I don't want to lose to you again!"

Li Jiang said in a deep voice: "You want to kill me?"

Zhuge Changdeng raised a bloodthirsty smile, "You are my friend, how can I kill you, but there is no one who will not be sacrificed in battle, the sparrow has come out, the sword has no eyes, you have to be careful next!"

The words fell, the red light of the Huan Sparrow was flourishing, Zhuge Chang Deng turned around in a dashing manner, his wrist was raised, and the Huan Que took off his hand and hovered behind him in the air.

He clasped his hands together, put his fingers together, and silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and under his control, the Huanque Sword turned into countless sword bodies, and under the red light, the silhouette of a bird spreading its wings faintly appeared.

This change caused the onlookers to shout: "It's the Sparrow Spirit! I didn't expect the senior brother to actually practice the legendary Sparrow Spirit!"

Qing He suddenly looked at the red light behind Zhuge Changdeng, although the distance was very far, she still felt the strong and powerful power in the red light.

Her eyes sank and she looked at Li Jiang.

Li Jiang is no match for him.

Just when the strength of the Huan Sparrow reached its peak and rushed towards Li Jiang with all his strength, the next moment Zhuge Chang Deng's eyes widened, his qi and blood flowed backwards, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Zhuge !"

Li Jiang rushed forward with an arrow step and held Zhuge Changdeng's crumbling body.

Zhuge Changdeng raised his eyelashes and glanced at him, and before he could say anything, he lost consciousness.

"Big brother!"

The onlookers wanted to step forward, but the power of the Sparrow Spirit was still there, and no one dared to approach easily.

Seeing that his son was injured, Zhuge Hongming didn't care about anything else, so he walked quickly to Zhuge Changdeng's side and probed his pulse.

"It's okay, it didn't hurt the original spirit. He raised Zhuge Changlan's arm, and his figure flashed towards his residence.

The red light did not dissipate because of the departure of Zhuge Changlan, it was centered on the Huan Bird Sword, attached to the left and right, and the huge bird hung in the air, gradually becoming concrete.

The majestic spiritual power suddenly pressed towards the ground, and I don't know who shouted: "Be careful!"

Li Jiang was still standing in the position of Fang Cai Zhuge Changlan, and before he turned his head when he heard the words, his hands were as fast as lightning, and he suddenly gathered spiritual power to block the attack of the Huan Bird.

The red light was in full swing, Li Jiang was invincible, his footsteps forced him to retreat, and the next moment, he felt that someone was against his back, and a steady stream of spiritual power poured into his body.

He turned his head to look and said, "Qinghe, you go quickly, its target is me, if it targets you, it's not a joke." ”

Qinghe asked rhetorically: "With my character, do you think I can sit idly by?"

Li Jiang insisted: "The power of the ancient artifact is infinite, it is beyond the power of you and me, if something happens to you, how can I explain it to the master!"

Qinghe: "I can't control this, I just know that if we leave Qingyun Sect together, we will go back without one of us, and no one will be missing!"

Behind him, Qi Rong took a step forward, wanting to use his palm against the red light, Qinghe was keenly aware of it, and turned his head and shouted, "You are not allowed to make a move!"

Hearing this, Qirong stopped in place, and silently lowered his hand under Qinghe's gaze.

He looked behind him again and said, "Dead boy, don't come to help yet!"

Mu Dong, who was stunned in place, suddenly came back to his senses, hurriedly ran behind Qinghe, raised his palm and entered spiritual power.

But Shen Xun was still standing in place, looking in the direction behind him, and then at Mu Dong, as if thinking about something.

After a moment, as if he understood something, he walked up behind Mu Dong and grabbed his belt with his hand.

Mu Dong thought that he was here to help, and he had no defense, but in the next moment, he was suddenly lifted up by Shen Xun, and then a palm was punched into the red light!

Mu Dong floated into the air, crossed Qing and Li Jiang, and flew into the red light with a terrible scream.

The red light was invaded, and the Huanque Sword was touched in an instant, and the sword body trembled, instantly retracting the attack on Li Jiang and attacking Mu Dong instead.

"You're crazy! he's going to die!" Li Jiang shouted sharply, and hurriedly reached out to Lamudong, but unfortunately it was too late.

But Shen Xun was indifferent, and even a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just when everyone thought that Mu Dong would definitely die, the next moment there was a turnaround.