The two teenagers cooperated tacitly, and the true qi around them gradually fused into one, making the sword moves more and more powerful.

Although Liu Qingmeng is still a thin line away from breaking the void, her body moves have been passed down by the Hundred Flowers Pavilion, and her strength is already comparable to that of breaking the void. And the white-clothed scholar had broken through to the Void Realm half a month ago.

These two people didn't take Zhou Zhong and the two of them in their eyes in the first place, let alone join forces. He never thought that the two of them would suffer a lot of losses in dealing with a few tricks, and they were a little surprised at the moment.

Seeing this situation, the surrounding Hundred Flowers Pavilion disciples stepped forward one after another, shouting in their mouths, "Senior Sister Liu, we are here to help you!"

Zhong Yujian swam back to Zhou Chenhai's side. The two of them pointed forward with their swords, followed the sword, and the sword moved with their hearts, turning into two swimming dragons, wandering around Liu Qingmeng and the white-clothed scholar.

The blade of the sword was like a dragon's teeth and claws, and it was swung out in an unguarded manner, which caught Liu Qingmeng and the others off guard. But when the two of them hurriedly waved their weapons to block the incoming momentum, the two blades with white light seemed to be touched, and they wanted to touch and turn.

Before Liu Qingmeng and the scholar in white understood what the two men were trying to do, there were screams around them.

A series of screams and the sound of swords falling.

The female disciples of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion had no swords in their hands, and each of them had their wrists cut by sharp blades.

"Get out of the way!"

Hearing Liu Qingmeng's angry shout, the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion immediately retreated far away, not daring to step forward again.

Liu Qingmeng was incredulous: "These two people are weird! one is in the middle stage of the Qi Refining Realm, and the other is only in the early stage of the God Refining Realm, but almost all of the strength exerted by a single person has crossed a realm. When the two of them make a move together, the power spans two realms in a row!

The white-clothed scholar's cultivation is half a step higher than Liu Qingmeng's, and his experience is even worse. As long as the two people in front of them come out with two swords, their power is almost comparable to that of a master who breaks through the peak of the Void Realm.

"No, I can't let these two thieves hurt this girl. The white-clothed scholar stomped on his feet, raised the brush lightly, and the whole person stepped into the air.

Liu Qingmeng followed the scholar and waved to help, and the current situation did not allow her to be alone.

As soon as the white-clothed scholar arrived, he let out a soft shout from his mouth, "Wonderful pen Danqing!"

Suddenly, the white-clothed scholar's shirt flew, the sleeves were raised, and the brush in his hand was sharpened, as if he was filling in poetry and painting in the air. A stream of black true qi erupted with the wave of the brush, as if the pen and ink were swaying, constantly attacking the vital point of Zhou Zhong and the others.

Liu Qingmeng also jumped behind the two teenagers. Her left hand, which was originally empty, now had a soft and light red silk.

She attacked with her left and right hands, and her right-handed sword moves were frequent, hitting the back of Zhong Yujian's heart. The red silk in his left hand flew like a long snake, hitting many big holes on Zhou Chenhai's body.

"The second style, the phoenix style!"

Another command. The two teenagers who were surrounded in the middle leaned back to each other, and the sword in their hands gathered a large amount of true qi, and the blade of the sword was shining.

The true qi condensed on the blade of the sword, and transformed into wings that were more than one zhang long and dazzling in white light. The wings waved left and right, swooping back and forth, blocking the attacks of the white-clothed scholar and Liu Qingmeng one by one.

At this time, the Shocking Phoenix style is more than several times stronger than more than a month ago.

The white-clothed scholar and Liu Qingmeng made moves faster and faster, and although the two teenagers were surrounded in the middle, they did not panic at all, and a pair of swords were guarded without leaking.

The wind around them became louder, and the sound of sword blades clashing became more and more frequent, almost in one piece. The white-clothed scholar couldn't attack for a long time, and his heart gradually became anxious.

Just when the scholar in white wanted to change his offensive, Liu Qingmeng had already taken the first step.

The red Ling in her hand skyrocketed in an instant, and it quickly rolled towards Zhou Chenhai and Zhong Yujian.

Hongling's speed was so fast that the two teenagers were wrapped in a moment, and a large round ball formed by Hongling stood still.

Liu Qingmeng looked at the round ball standing firmly on the ground, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Xin said: "Forgive me for how strange your swordsmanship cultivation is, after all, you will still be defeated by the unique skills of my Hundred Flowers Pavilion." ”

Not far away, Mo Sifan saw Zhou Chenhai and Zhong Yujian tightly wrapped in the long red ling, and said secretly: "Not good!"

Liu Qingmeng had already turned around, looked at the Shuiyun Palace disciple standing in the corner, and said with a chuckle, "It's your turn." ”

Xu Changfeng was furious, and he and his brothers were at a loss for a while.

"Wait!"

Mo Sifan stepped forward slowly and said, "Miss Liu is extraordinary, you and I haven't had a good time in the competition, can we have another competition now?"

The fat man with a fat head and big ears in front of him made Liu Qingmeng couldn't help frowning. She said softly: "Although the competition is acceptable, the little woman knows that she is not your opponent. So ......"

"So what?" Mo Sifan asked.

Liu Qingmeng: "So, I want to ask this young man in white to help me, and I hope Your Excellency will not be surprised." As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and pointed at the white-clothed scholar, and then looked at Mo Sifan.

Liu Qingmeng has already seen that the scholar in white admires her, and with this help, according to Liu Qingmeng's heart, there is no reason not to use it.

"This ......" Mo Sifan was speechless for a while, with his cultivation, it is not a problem to be alone against one person, but it is difficult to fight one against two.

Liu Qingmeng smiled at the corner of her mouth, and her delicate little face was pretty and moving. She said to herself, "I want to see what you fat man is capable of." ”

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"Fengyun Seventh Style!"

A command made Liu Qingmeng's smile freeze instantly. Even the white-clothed scholar on the side was tingling his scalp for a while.

"Tornado!"

There was a sound of clothes cracking.

Liu Qingmeng quickly raised his sword and turned around, but he was still a beat slower. The large ball was completely shattered and reduced to pieces. A tornado rose from the bottom and swept Liu Qingmeng and the white-clothed scholar into it.

The wind roared, and nothing could be seen in the howling tornado. Only a series of crisp sword strikes were heard.

Not long after, the tornado dispersed in an instant, and Liu Qingmeng and the white-clothed scholar were thrown out and smashed heavily on the rock wall. The wind also died down in an instant.

The two fell to the ground, unable to stand up for a moment, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. When the young disciples around saw this scene, they were all shocked in their hearts.

"These two people are young, how can they use such a powerful move? Even the masters of the peak of the Void Realm dare not take this move by force. The white-clothed scholar was flustered. At this moment, his face was pale, and the Origin True Qi in his body was forcibly dispersed, and it was difficult to condense for a while.

Not far away, two teenagers were holding swords that condensed white light, and they were walking towards them step by step.

Anxious, the white-clothed scholar thought again: "The reason why these two people's moves are powerful is only related to their swordsmanship. ”

"The two of them are shallow, and I'm afraid that this kind of strong style of play won't last long. I can't find a way to crack it, but if I hold on for a little longer, they will be exhausted!"

The white-clothed scholar expected it to be good. Zhou Zhong and the others really couldn't keep the offensive for a long time, and their Zhenzi magic could only last another quarter of an hour.

However, looking at the two teenagers who were getting closer and closer, a sense of powerlessness grew in the heart of the white-clothed scholar, and he was afraid that he would not be able to wait for Zhou Zhong and the others to run out.

Liu Qingmeng fell to the ground, and the true qi in her body was rampant and chaotic, making her almost breathless. She couldn't help but cough up another mouthful of blood. The Hundred Flowers Pavilion disciple standing in the distance wanted to help but dared to step forward.

Zhou Chenhai and Zhong Yujian were already sideways and tied to the horse, and the horizontal sword was around the waist. True Qi kept converging on the blade of the sword, and the cold light rose for a while.

"The third type, the crushed rock pose!"

The two swords swung at the same time, and dozens of crescent-shaped sword qi struck at a rapid speed!

Seeing that the sword qi was surging and unstoppable, a figure suddenly appeared and blocked in front of Liu Qingmeng and the scholar.

A show sword swung again and again, so fast that it was impossible to see the movement of the blade. Only the continuous cracking sound and the crisp sound of the sword body trembling were heard, and the dozens of crescent sword qi dissipated without a trace in an instant.

The dust and smoke dissipated, and Su Mu held a sword in his right hand, blocking between Zhou Zhong and Liu Qingmeng, with a cold face, like a jade-faced killing god. All the sword qi was flattened by her sword!

She looked at the two teenagers and snorted softly, "If you dare to hurt my disciples, take your life to pay for it!"

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