Being challenged in person, Murong Ying naturally would not back down, he glanced at Huang Chang, who nodded, indicating that he would control the situation. So Murong Ying took two steps forward, slapped the sword box on his back with his hand, and a glittering blue sword naturally slid out and fell into his hand.

- It's not a leek leaf green frost, but another rune-level sword. Murong Ying's sword box itself is a magic weapon, and it has the ability to raise swords. The leek leaf green frost is naturally the core, but it can also contain other sword weapons to help it sharpen, and it is also good for the sword box itself.

Li Hanqiu knew the goods, and there was a hint of envy in his eyes, he carefully unhooked the scabbard behind his back, and pulled out a long sword from it, the sword body was smooth and bright, without a trace of flaws, and when it was shaken, it was even more gurgling and flowing like a stream of autumn water.

"This sword is three feet six inches long, and its name is 'Autumn Water', which is in line with my name. Therefore, the name of the Sword Villa hides hundreds of swords, and this sword is the main soldier, not a strong enemy, and it is not used. ”

Li Hanqiu held his sword and greeted Murong Ying again, and the latter also returned the salute with his sword. Immediately, they made their own moves.

Even if the monks fight, even if they don't use spells, they rarely press close to each other like ordinary warriors, tearing and killing in the slightest. For example, Murong Ying, at this moment, he started with three sword qi, especially Changhong Jingtian, attacking the opponent in three ways. Attacking the enemy with one and blocking the enemy in two ways, forcing the opponent to avoid it, he can only fight with him, just block it, and stop everything.

This is exactly the standard sword cultivation starting move, dignified and righteous, but it is also the most measure of the opponent's strength - the sword qi is illusory but pervasive, and the illegal or internal force is so strong that it cannot be parried to a certain extent.

Like Murong Ying, these three sword qi are definitely not good at reaching the middle level of qi refining, and they will definitely not be able to stop them - even though he himself is only in the middle stage of qi refining, he has already swept away the low-level like grass mustard. It is said that sword cultivation is good at fighting, which is reflected in this aspect.

Of course, if the opponent has a good shield, he only needs to shrink his neck, or if he has a defensive weapon of a similar nature, the same is true. Therefore, the most annoying thing for a strong sword cultivator is to encounter a rough embryo with a shield, or to use turtle shell tactics to fight against the enemy who fights magic weapons - there is no technical content.

And this Li Zhuang Master was obviously not like this, he saw that the cold glow of the Autumn Water Sword in his hand suddenly appeared, and he shattered the central sword qi emitted by Murong Ying with only one sword ray. The left and right sides didn't pay attention to it at all, and the whole person was rushing towards Murong Ying, obviously wanting to fight with him.

If it were an ordinary monk at this time, most of them would jump back and dodge, stretch the distance and continue to play a long-range advantage, but Murong Ying was not like this, seeing that the other party was approaching, he sneered on his face and took the initiative to face the battle.

Just kidding, talking about melee ability, he has never been afraid of anyone. If it weren't for the successful worship of Kunlun Mountain Gate back then, he Murong Ying would probably be a famous swordsman today.

The two of them fought together in an instant, and there was no longer half of the monk's demeanor.

............

This Li Hanqiu is obviously a martial arts monk, and those who enter the Dao with martial arts are usually not in a high realm, but they have extremely strong actual combat ability. But there's a limit to that. Like Murong Ying, who is a leader in Qi refining cultivators in his own martial arts, and he also has super equipment, and if he wants to surpass him in terms of combat power, this is not something that ordinary martial arts cultivators can do.

Murong Ying hadn't used the flying sword for the time being, but he just used the green steel sword in his hand to maneuver with the other party, but the techniques that a cultivator should use didn't pull down - such as attaching a sharp technique to the sword body and adding various buffs to himself...... These are already part of his own combat skills, and he can do it effortlessly.

In contrast, Li Hanqiu is closer to a martial artist, and completely relies on his own physical strength between his body and actions. However, his grasp of the distance and proportion of the battle is subtle, and every sword and every step of the action is just right, and there is no superfluity or deficiency.

Huang Chang watched the battle for a moment on the side, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised-he had never heard of this owner of Sword Mountain Villa before. That is, when he inquired about the surrounding situation with Murong Tianzheng, he heard the other party mention it, and he didn't care about it at that time. In his feeling, even in the martial arts of his previous life, most of these people are about to leave the scene soon after the beginning and serve as a background board for the protagonist.

However, at this moment, this unknown man actually rolled over and over, fighting on a par with Murong Ying, which really surprised Huang Chang. It can be seen that in the recklessness, there are also dragons and snakes!

In addition to his own ability, the monk fights another point is to look at the guy in his hand. Murong Ying's flying sword has not yet come out, and in this regard, it is slightly inferior to the autumn water sword in Li Hanqiu's hand - that autumn water sword is obviously a magic weapon, and the quality is very good, and it does not suffer any loss when it is fought against the green steel sword in Murong Ying's hand, which is itself a sharp talisman and temporarily attached to the sharp spell.

However, both sides are swordsmen rather than swordsmen, and they both take the light route, and they both have an instinctive aversion to hitting each other with weapons and hurting each other's weapon quality. Therefore, even if the swords of the two occasionally strike each other, most of them are flexible means such as twisting, wiping, and winding, and they will not be stupid and directly hit each other.

- If you really want to play like this, Li Hanqiu is estimated to cry. Although he may be able to cut off one or two of his opponent's green steel swords, this thing is actually a consumable on Murong Ying's side, and there are more than ten of the same quality stored in the light sword box, and Huang Chang can replenish it at any time, and it can't be used up at all.

The two sides fought for a while, and Murong Ying came up, with a long roar, and a golden cold light swept out from the sword box behind him. Li Hanqiu reacted very quickly, ignoring the ugly posture, and a lazy donkey rolled to the side. And from the front of Murong Ying, that is, the position of the sword box, to the place where Li Hanqiu was originally standing, where the cold light passed, a groove appeared on the ground.

Whether it is grass or trees, rocks or soil in the trench, all of them turned into invisible in an instant, only countless tiny golden rays faintly flickered, but it was extremely rich Gengjin sword qi, invincible and indestructible.

Li Hanqiu, as a great martial arts master, has enlightened and entered the Tao, and he is extremely keen on the danger sense, and he suddenly felt a warning in his heart just now, and he hurried to act without thinking about it, so he avoided it in embarrassment.

"I didn't expect this Kunlun Flying Sword to be so majestic and murderous. If you hadn't dodged just now, most of them would have turned into powder at this time...... Well, that's not right!"

A hint of joy just flashed in his mind, and the alarm in his heart arose again. Because he has just been freed from a big crisis, he may have slacked off and ignored the past if he replaced others, but Li Hanqiu has been living and dying for a long time, but he does not dare to slack off, although the long sword in his right hand is no longer in time to change direction, but his left hand suddenly shook, and a short sword with purple light suddenly appeared in his hand. With a "ding" sound, a blue light as thin as a leek leaf and moving like a swimming fish was blocked from his side.

- This is the real leek leaf Qingshuang, Murong Ying relied on it to use the natal flying sword that crisscrossed the rivers and lakes.

(End of chapter)