Although Zhao Qian'er was ashamed, she was aware of Xu Yao's movements, and the Tianyan on her waist tightened slightly, and she had already stopped the decline of her body. He snorted again, and a circle of invisible ripples began to spread out in all directions with it as the center, and the ground where it was was cracked inch by inch, and after a while, it collapsed, revealing Xu Yao's embarrassed figure.

After the initial panic, Zhao Qian'er also regained her composure, the Tianyan on her body trembled slightly, and a circle of invisible ripples spread out around it, and Xu Yao's originally unusually firm hands involuntarily let go under this strange rhythm.

Although Xu Yao was a little surprised by this feeling of involuntariness, his complexion did not change in the slightest, regardless of his embarrassment, a stalk of autumn water came silently, and suddenly bloomed in front of Zhao Qian'er like a bunch of purple pear blossoms.

Zhao Qian'er naturally knew how dangerous the bright thunder light in front of her was, but Zhao Qian'er, who thought highly of herself, was also aroused with a trace of arrogance in her heart, and without dodging or dodging, the colorful Tianya on her waist instantly turned into a rainbow light and greeted her.

For a while, Xu Yao's eyelids also jumped slightly, he could have this means of transforming his aura during the qi training period, which was naturally derived from the divine power of the sword dao, which could connect the great avenue in the underworld in the heavens and the earth, thus causing the resonance of the aura, otherwise it would be impossible for Xu Yao's own true qi to make such a big noise.

And Zhao Qian'er will clearly use similar methods, how can Xu Yao not be surprised. Feeling Xu Yao's slightly changing expression, Zhao Qian'er also had a sense of raising her eyebrows in her heart. He was born into a prestigious family, and when he was young, he had already been identified as the Tianyin Demon Body, which was a top-level cultivation qualification comparable to the Dao Body, and naturally had the qualifications to comprehend the true form of the Great Dao.

It's just that although it sits on Baoshan, it is only the cultivation of the Qi cultivation period, but it is not able to comprehend enough to be able to perform it before condensing the veins, but after all, the Tianyin Demon Body also contains the true form of the Great Dao, and the family behind him is to find a means of tricking for it, mainly using the silk spit out by the Yuyin Heavenly Silkworm, supplemented by various rare spiritual materials to refine a bunch of colorful Tianyan Silk, with its help, it can not only speed up the speed of Zhao Qian'er's comprehension of the heavenly sound supernatural power in the body, but also enable Zhao Qian'er to attract one or two divine powers during the qi training period, and the end is infinitely useful.

With the Dao body qualification, although he has taken a lot of advantage in comprehending the Great Dao and supernatural powers, the Great Dao exists between heaven and earth, although it is ethereal. But theoretically, every monk has the possibility of comprehension, so Xu Yao's qualifications are mediocre but he can comprehend the magic power of swordsmanship, and Zhao Qian'er doesn't think it's so strange, not to mention that with Mo Ming's temperament, the people who can be selected don't have this qualification, Zhao Qian'er will feel that there are ghosts in it.

Although the two of them are like electricity, they are not slow at all, and in the blink of an eye, they have passed many tricks, and the means are becoming more and more intense, and as the party who is pressing step by step, although Xu Yao is in rags, his eyes are embarrassed, and he has to stare at Zhao Qian'er in the field, and Zhao Qian'er has long since lost her indifference at the beginning, and her face is also an awe-inspiring and inviolable look. And on the small hill where the two were fighting, I don't know when the fog was gradually rising, and a round of clear autumn moon had submerged into it at some point, and one of the colorful fire phoenixes and a clear dragon were entangled with each other, and for a while, neither of them could completely suppress the other party.

Xu Yao, who has already used the cloud dragon to go to sea, will not let go of such a great opportunity, and frequently urges the Qiushui magic sword for a while, you know, if Zhao Qian'er breaks free, and then uses the previous means to hide again, Xu Yao is not much sure that he will find it out again, and now that Xu Yao has grasped the situation, he is naturally chasing and fighting, looking like he doesn't want Zhao Qian'er to relieve his breath.

And Zhao Qian'er has always had a faint expression on her face since she broke free from Xu Yao's pair of "claws" just now, and she doesn't know what she is thinking. When the Colorful Fire Phoenix and the Misty Dragon ended a round of entanglement and separated again, Xu Yao's body flew high like a peng, and at the same time, the Misty Dragon turned into a pool of autumn water and flew into Xu Yao's right hand.

When Xu Yao jumped to the highest point, the Qiushui Sword in his hand disappeared again, and between Xu Yao and Zhao Qian'er, there were three emerald green ghosts, and under the superposition, they disappeared in the air in a strange way. Zhao Qian'er would not feel that danger was coming, and the moment the green ghost disappeared, her figure began to stumble, as if she wanted to dance a song for Xu Yao.

In the face of this beautiful scene, Xu Yao seemed to be hard-hearted, not moved at all, blindly urging the magic sword with an expressionless face, as if he was going to break Zhao Qian'er in two, and the hideous sword edge of Qiushui finally swept past the moving figure but passed through, as if it did not exist in this mortal world at all.

Seeing that Qiushui failed to make a contribution in one fell swoop, Xu Yao's pupils shrank slightly, but he didn't have time to make any moves, and Zhao Qian'er's increasingly hazy figure in the field was one for two, two for four, and in a blink of an eye, it was already full of the entire field, and Zhao Qian'er's light dancing figure was everywhere, and under the collusion of their breaths, Xu Yao couldn't tell at all.

"If you can follow this dance of the Heavenly Demons, this game, I will admit defeat" Zhao Qian'er's voice came from all directions, and Xu Yao did not answer, as if facing a great enemy, he had to stand in place with his sword. As Zhao Qian'er's dancing figure became faster and faster, the countless phantoms that had already split into two began to slowly become two by two.

Although the scene is extremely beautiful, but the sense of evil oppression coming from the void reminds Xu Yao all the time, this move is not as simple as it seems on the surface, just when Xu Yao secretly said in his heart, and was about to use the means, he suddenly felt that he had a headache, and at the same time, a lot of illusions were born in his mind, Xu Yao couldn't move anymore, and his face was blue and white in the same place, and the battle between heaven and man began.

And Xu Yao had fallen into such an unfavorable situation, but Zhao Qian'er somehow did not step forward to give him a fatal blow, and the gradually decreasing light dancing figures in the field became more and more generous and intense. And as if he felt that his master was gradually falling into an inexplicable situation, the autumn water in Xu Yao's hand trembled involuntarily, and under the flow of spiritual light on the sword, it seemed that something was going to come to life on this magic sword.

However, after a hurried sound like a string breaking and cracking, Qiushui Sword's body was dimmed, and with a wail, it involuntarily fell off from Xu Yao's hand, and fell to the ground weakly. And Xu Yao, who was caught in the battle between heaven and man, turned paler and paler, and a look of pain and sinking gradually appeared on his face, as if he would not be able to wake up again in the next moment.

And just when the scene gradually tilted in favor of Zhao Qian'er, the aura on Xu Yao's body suddenly became disordered, his eyes suddenly opened, revealing two evil qi like substance, and behind him, a phantom of the white armored general who couldn't see his face clearly appeared, but after a while, there was no trace.

And the figure that was dancing in the field was suppressed by this sudden terrifying aura, and after a slight stiffening, it disappeared like a dream bubble, and Zhao Qian'er, who finally revealed her true body, couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, and after gently wiping off the blood at the corner of her mouth, she somehow laughed, "Lang Jun has good means, but I lost."

After Zhao Qian'er admitted defeat, there was a change in the field, and the two were already in the Luan Hall again.