The battle between the brothers of Cloud Shadow Peak is undoubtedly extremely exciting, and even Lord Chen Qifeng has a trace of expectation in his eyes when he reads it out.

Sikong Haoran's gaze suddenly froze, his whole body was even more enthusiastic, and a shocking battle intent gushed out from his body, and as he left his seat, the battle intent on his body also soared.

The strength of the second senior brother, he already knew it, he had hoped to fight with him a long time ago, and now that his strength had reached the realm of a half-step Sword Emperor, the hope in his heart was even more urgent.

Long Qianyu's gaze also twitched slightly at this time, a bright smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and the battle intent on his body was also surging.

Countless eyes shot towards the direction where Cloud Shadow Peak was located, and as the last word of Chen Qifeng's lord fell, Sikong Haoran and Long Qianyu rose into the air at the same time, and landed in the Heaven Binding Array at the same time.

In the seat where Yun Jufeng was, Chen Shuying looked at the vague figure that disappeared into the sky-binding array, and there was an inexplicable light flashing in her eyes, like anger, shyness, and resentment.

Although the night before yesterday perfectly concealed the black shadow, and there were other means to cover the breath, the two backs slowly overlapped in her mind, and the soft Yi under the green shirt involuntarily pinched the corners of her clothes.

"Senior Brother Haoran, come on!" Ye Ziying made a small jump, directly from sitting on the seat to standing on the seat, a pair of big eyes that could talk turned into two curved crescents, as if she suddenly thought of something, "Second Senior Brother also have to come on!"

"A girl's family, what kind of body is it to shout like this, sit down quickly. Qianlulu's lips tilted into a very beautiful arc at this time, facing the morning glow, which was incomprehensible.

The Battle Platform of the Heaven-Binding Array.

There seemed to be a melodious melody in the air, even the wind blowing by turned into a beating note, as Long Qianyu's right hand stretched forward, the Qingqu sword buzzed in the palm of his hand, and for a while, the breeze was mixed with countless fierce sword qi, making the entire decisive battle platform like a falling sword tide.

Sikong Haoran, who was more than ten zhang away, also appeared in his hand with a three-foot Qingfeng, and the difference is that this sword is more restrained, which he obtained in the sword tomb, and the sword name is "Yanyu".

The permeated Qingqu sword qi, the moment it touched a layer of hazy smoke, all of it stagnated, and then was repelled out, the Xuan Qi in the body boiled like a wave, and instantly reached the peak state, without any hesitation, without the slightest word, one step out, like an arrow off the string, straight to the dragon thousand feathers.

Long Qianyu's eyes narrowed slightly, Qingqu Sword let out an excited groan, and the hissing sword qi struck towards Sikong Haoran.

He said that there will be no reservations, nor will there be the slightest concession, and he will go all out, both of them are now half-step Sword Emperor strength, and he also wants to see how many means are left of that senior's heir, his little junior brother!

"Zheng!"

In the midst of the "smoke and rain", the Dao Dao sword qi broke through the air, slashing towards the attacking Qingqu sword qi, and the sword qi in the sky was vertical and horizontal, cutting the air, destroying the space, and disturbing the Xuan Qi.

Sikong Haoran appeared in front of Long Qianyu like a ghost, and the tips of the two swords collided fiercely, and the two were shocked back at the same time but counterattacked at the same time.

The same sword moves, the same sharp sword momentum, sometimes slow, but fast as thunder, sometimes virtual and sometimes real, but unpredictable.

Every time the two collide, they are like the waves of the sea, unstoppable.

The sword moves used by the two of them were none other than Cloud Shadow Peak's peerless sword songs, and they both reached the second level of "no trace" realm, although they used the same sword moves, but the methods used were completely different.

The sword qi on the decisive platform was raging, and every time Sikong Haoran swung his sword, the sword qi would suddenly fill the entire battle circle, and the substantiated sword qi left eye-catching sword marks in the air, directly slashing towards the major vital points around Long Qianyu.

But the sword qi he released with all his strength was defeated in an instant when it touched Long Qianyu's Qingqu Jian Gang, and similarly, the sword that Long Qianyu slashed out was either dodged by Sikong Haoran's strange body technique, or it was also reduced to a ghost under the sword.

Cha!!!

Qingqu and Yanyu swords collided again, the sword qi burst out, and the four eyes were facing each other, and at this moment, Sikong Haoran opposite Long Qianyu slowly dissipated under the burst sword qi, and then directly tore his body.

"The body method is really weird!" Under Long Qianyu's soul gaze, four Sikong Haoran appeared around him, and what shocked him was that these four figures, whether it was the breath or the cultivation realm, were exactly the same, and it was difficult to detect that figure was real for a while, and that figure was illusory, although he had already known that his sixth junior brother's body was unpredictable, but when he really faced it, he was still surprised.

Without giving Long Qianyu any time to think, the four figures rose into the air, and the sword momentum suddenly rose at this moment, and then slashed down in the air with the momentum of thunder.

Long Qianyu's brows furrowed, the Xuan Qi in his body was galloping, and a pair of sword-like eyes constricted in an instant.

Boom! Boom!

In an instant, the four swords slashed down at the same time, and the entire decisive battle platform exploded into a circle of sword qi ripples, and the dazzling sword light shrouded the entire Heaven Binding Array, and Long Qianyu took four steps back in a row under these four swords before he could stop his body.

"What a domineering power!" Long Qianyu looked at the cracked wound in the tiger's mouth, as well as the mottled bloodstains on the Qingqu sword body, and the shock in his heart could not be calmed for a long time.

This small injury did not make him lose his proportion, nor did he allow him to hesitate, because as these four figures dissipated, a warning of life and death came from the soul ocean.

Long Qianyu shifted to the right, and in his afterglow, a pitch-black spatial crack passed by his side in an instant, and then a silver light appeared in front of his eyes without warning.

"The realm of nothing!" The four words exploded in Long Qianyu's heart, how long has it been, the Wuxiang Sword Song has reached the third level, and at the same time, the figure moved sideways again, and at the same time, the sword move changed, and Qingqu exploded several zhang sword gang, sweeping across with unparalleled might.

Sikong Haoran broke under the Qingqu Sword Gang, there was no blood spilled, and there was no terrible scream, only the fragmented body collapsed on the cold battle platform.

"Not good!"

At the same time that Long Qianyu slashed out this sword gang, the uneasiness in his heart not only did not subside, but followed him like a shadow, his intuition was not good, his body retreated, and Qingqu was also buzzing, and a sword stabbed back.

At this moment, a ghostly figure brushed his left shoulder, and then disappeared far away, and the pungent smell of blood filled the breeze in an instant.

"Ahh

"This kid is really ruthless, on par with Senior Brother Qingyu!" Tianzhu Peak sat down, Lin Fan stared at the projection light screen, and said slowly.

And Qing Yu, who was sitting not far away with a sword box on his back, ignored Lin Fan's words, and looked at the figure shrouded in hazy smoke under the light curtain like a nobody, and in the corner where no one found it, the right hand under the green shirt couldn't help but slowly clench.

"The realm of nothingness!" the peak master sat down, Bai Yu's face changed, and then returned to normal, "It's the gap that has just pushed through the third threshold of the Wuxiang Sword Song, even if it is just a glimmer of light, it is enough to see that this son is in one of the swords."

The comprehension of the Tao can be called a demon. ”

"Hmm. Lin Feng nodded slowly, "It's really amazing, it's not difficult for the Phaseless Sword Song to break through the first two, but it's even more difficult to break through the third layer, or even the unattainable fourth level of selflessness!"

"The sword song of no phase focuses on the word no phase, no phase, neither self nor sentient beings, do not let the mind stay on the material and appearance of seeing, and not be bound by any external objects, rules, and concepts. However, if you want to achieve such a state, you must first achieve a phase, and if there is a phase, it is all false, like a flower in a mirror, a moon in the water, although you can see it, you can't touch it, only the phase of abandoning everything, and then investigate it. ”

Ye Chaoyang, who was sitting next to him, bowed his head slightly, deeply agreed with Lin Feng's words, and an indescribable look appeared on his face, his current Phaseless Sword Song had reached the supreme realm of nothingness, but the fourth realm of selflessness had not seen the signs of its breakthrough for a long time, and the reason for this was not a way, which was a long-term regret of Yunying Peak.

"Maybe the regrets of Cloud Shadow Peak's vein will be made up in you!" a whisper sounded from Ye Chaoyang's heart.

He saw hope in Sikong Haoran's body, even if this glimmer of hope was ethereal, it brought him unprecedented longing, because a person who could reach the realm of nothingness in such a short period of time, there had never been a precedent for the Cloud Shadow Peak lineage, and then as if he thought of something, a trace of muttering slowly dissipated in his lips and teeth, "Is it because of the soul decision?"

There was a sudden burst of exclamations in the viewing area, and their hearts beat violently, and even every muscle in their bodies was tense, because they saw an incredible scene.

Sikong Haoran's successive assassinations, his ghost-like ghostly body, and very spicy methods, actually injured Long Qianyu, the top master of the half-step Sword Emperor, and made everyone stunned.

Long Qianyu's shock was no less than that of everyone in the viewing area, looking at the blood-stained wound on his left shoulder, his eyes were full of horror, the confusion of the four figures, the sword in front of him, and the last ethereal sword move, all of this turned out to be a disguise, all for the final lore blow as a foreshadowing, if he hadn't moved half a step sideways, the wound on his left shoulder would have been a sword that pierced through his chest.

"What a meticulous heart!" Long Qianyu had never underestimated his sixth junior brother, but he didn't expect that he would let himself hang up after a face, and it was a serial assassination.

"Senior Brother Haoran, you have actually touched the threshold of the third level of the Nothingness Realm, which makes Senior Brother very envious. Long Qianyu stood with his sword in his hand, an inexplicable light flashed in the depths of his eyes, he also practiced the Phaseless Sword Song, and he also knew the difficulty of each realm, even he had just reached the third level of the Nothingness realm not long ago.

What surprised Long Qianyu the most was that it had only been more than three months since he came to the Sword Sect from Sikong Haoran, even if the master had started to teach since he stepped into the Sword Sect, how difficult it was to enter the third threshold, he didn't expect that his sixth junior disciple would have such a high talent in the way of the sword.

Five zhang away, Sikong Haoran was shrouded in a thin layer of smoke, the smoke and rain sword was slightly hideous, and several sword holes appeared on the green shirt at the right shoulder blade, which were the traces left by the Qingqu sword qi.

I saw a few mottled red dots dotted on the depths of the sword cave, and the blood slowly overflowed from the wound, and soon the wound had scabbed, although it only hurt the surface of the body, but the Qingqu sword qi penetrated into the body, and the killing sword intent exploded, and the sword qi immersed in the body was strangled one by one.

"I also got my first glimpse of the door by chance, but it was Senior Brother's Qingqu Sword Qi that caught me off guard. The slight paleness on his face did not bring any discomfort to Sikong Haoran, his eyes released a light of excitement, and his battle intent roared.

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