Nangong Langyue was struck by lightning, he didn't expect Leng Qinghan's left-hand swordsmanship to be so bright, so he immediately took three steps backwards, avoiding the glittering edge of the Green Snake Sword, thinking to himself that what if you let Leng Qinghan's left-handed swordsmanship become perfect again?

Although he lost his momentum in one move, Nangong Langyue did not retreat, and after a short rest, he turned around and handed a sword towards Leng Qinghan's waist and abdomen.

This sword is like a broken bamboo, and nine times out of ten, it is going to stir up the entire cold dantian.

In the midst of the lightning, the head of the Nangong clan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said to the square-faced man: "The left-handed swordsmanship that moves the world? ”

The next moment, Nangong Langyue's face changed suddenly, the left-hand swordsmanship itself was diametrically opposed to the swordsmanship of the world, the left-hand sword was exactly the opposite of the right-hand sword, Leng Qinghan's eyes were slanted, staring at the long sword that seemed to be stabbed by the dragon Jiao of the river, it seemed that he had found a way to crack it, and the left hand holding the green snake sword found another way, and it sank rapidly almost at the same moment.

The green snake sword easily "blocked the door" of Nangong Langyue's confident blow, Leng Qinghan's style of rigidity and softness went hand in hand, both offensive and defensive, the green snake buzzed like a poisonous snake hissed, and the aftershocks of the sword momentum and Nangong Langyue's wrist made the long sword in his hand fly out of his hand.

Leng Qinghan seized the opportunity to turn defense into offense, and the Green Snake Sword took the initiative to attack, taking advantage of Nangong Langyue's surprise, the Green Snake Sword was left and right, but Nangong Langyue had to wait for fuel economy, and dodged again and again, so that the green snake returned in vain.

Nangong Langyue was annoyed and angry, and after deliberately pulling out the distance, the five fingers suddenly became hooks, and the long sword that popped out of his hand immediately flew back into his hand, and swung the sword again to meet the cold green mang.

This time, Nangong Langyue's sword momentum "changed", the moves opened and closed, and the blue robe was shaky, but it did not hinder him from dancing like a cloud, under the moonlight, it looked like a swaying blue lotus flower from a distance, which was extremely pleasing to the eye.

Nangong Langyue smashed the Yellow Dragon directly, and the momentum was unstoppable, but when the two swords were intertwined, the silver stars were shining, and it was difficult to separate for a while.

The white-faced man who had been standing behind the fire system Xuanjia and hanging the jade flute on his waist raised his brows, and said secretly in his heart: "Dad, he is obviously the power of the Taifeng realm, and killing a person who enters the realm is like killing a chicken. Cloud, these twelve movements are the first step in learning the sword, the twelve sword moves through the integration into the swordsmanship, but the master moves, the simple move swordsmanship is just a superficial article, more emphasis is on the internal strength of the machine to induce the sword intent to give birth to the sword qi, cut out the sword qi without swinging the sword to caress the flesh and blood to take the human head.

Nangong Xiao Yi became more and more confused: "Rao is father's swordsmanship is not as good as the cold left-handed swordsmanship, but it shouldn't be so hard, just a little bit of the power of Taifeng, you can easily bring Leng Qinghan's head to the ground, isn't it?"

A thought flashed through Nangong Xiao Yi's mind, and his gaze immediately became obscure, slowly approaching the fire armor without leaving a trace.

The maid in the costume noticed Nangong Xiao Yi's subtle movements

, tightly holding the talisman left to her by Leng Qinghan in her hand, ready to go.

The duel between Leng Qinghan and Nangong Langyue was wonderful, Bai Yun was so engrossed in watching it that he didn't blink his eyelids, so that he didn't notice that a figure was silently approaching behind him.

Dou Changan burped a long wine belch and lifted a stone at random.

Boom! Someone fell in response.

Bai Yun heard the movement, and hurriedly looked back, only to find that an uninvited guest had fallen at his feet, and he saw a large bruise on his forehead, probably because the stone kicked out by Dou Changan happened to hit him impartially.

Dou Changan didn't look back, and said casually: "The rivers and lakes are sinister, your kid is almost going to see the king of Hades, how long will you remember in the future." ”

Bai Yun glanced at the uninvited guest again, only to realize that he was holding a sharp dagger in his hand, and immediately felt a chill on his back.

Bai Yun was just about to open his mouth to thank him, but Dou Changan asked, "You said that in the end, who of these two people will win and who will lose?"

Bai Yun didn't think about it, so he replied: "The head of the Nangong clan is a powerful Taifeng, so he will probably be better."

Dou Changan shook his head and said, "Not necessarily." ”

The white clouds were like falling clouds, and their eyes returned to the two of them who were fighting endlessly,

The sword moves fluctuated, but Nangong Langyue, who was a powerful Taifeng, was stunned and couldn't take a trace of the top, and swept away more than ten steps in anger, only to see that his sleeves were blowing without wind, and at the same time, the sword intent skyrocketed, the long sword in his hand trembled violently, and countless visible qi gathered around the sword body.

"I don't believe you can stop my sword. Nangong Langyue said with a cruel smile.

In an instant, the long sword wrapped in countless qi engines flew out of his hand, like a white rainbow piercing the sun.

The power of this sword was so great, the moment it left the palm of the blue-robed man, it was like a boulder thrown into a lake, and the fierce sword qi that sputtered out crushed the blue brick floor into dust, and the children of the Leng clan and the children of the Nangong clan who were in a stalemate were about to tear their robes, and they were cut by the sword qi one after another.

The blade of the sword was pointing at the square-faced man holding the green snake sword.

Cold and cold as a mountain, drawing a circle with one hand and holding a sword with the other.

A circular blue light barrier appeared out of thin air, standing horizontally in front of the cold cold.

The flying sword shot out of Nangong Langyue's hand roared with the momentum of urging the mountains to crack the ground, but when it came to a distance of two or three zhang from the cyan barrier, the sword momentum suddenly slowed down a lot, and when the flying sword was forced to five steps, the sword intent fell sharply, and finally there were three steps away from the barrier, the whole long sword shook violently, and the qi machine exploded, and the qi attached to the sword by Nangong Langyue suddenly dispersed into smoke.

The blue light was great, and the long sword at the end of the powerful crossbow was still buzzing and trembling, and it stopped abruptly when it collided with the barrier, and the long sword faded into a body of light, and fell to the ground.

Nangong Langyue's eyes were glazed, and she watched in disbelief as the long sword infused with the momentum of opening the mountain fell.

Leng Qinghan's offensive to Nangong Langyue in this round of defense as an offensive can be described as extremely mysterious, attracting a group of Leng clan's disciples to raise their arms and shout.

Under the banyan tree, Dou Changan stood up in a hurry, amazed, and said in a shocking word: "How can this cold and cold stop in the string realm?"

Bai Yun was slightly stunned, but his face

The look of surprise but it was a sweep, from the confrontation between Leng Qinghan and Nangong Langyue, as long as he was not blind, he could see that this hidden Leng Mansion Master was obviously better than Nangong Langyue, who was known as the power of Taifeng.

The head of the Nangong clan, who was empty-eyed but unexpectedly kicked the iron plate, snorted coldly, his five fingers creaked, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Leng Qinghan, when did you enter the Taifeng realm?"

Nangong Xiao Yi's eyes were gloomy, his fingers tightly clamped the rune paper hidden in his sleeve, and he approached the fire system Xuanjia step by step.

Leng Qinghan looked down indifferently, stroked his beard and said lightly: "It's not early, it's not late, it's just the day before you came." ”

"Nangong Langyue, if you are still stubborn. Leng Qinghan stood proudly like an ancient pine, and repeated Nangong Langyue's bold words: "Then I will clean the door for the Mo family today." ”

Nangong Langyue was furious, and she wanted to break Leng Qinghan's corpse.

Between the words of the two, Nangong Xiao Yi waved his sleeves and pasted the rune paper that controlled the Xuanjia in his sleeve on the body of the fire armor, and the rune paper burned out instantly, and the fire system Five Elements Xuanjia River came out like a dragon, turning into a ball of fire and suddenly attacking Leng Qinghan.

At this moment, the maid in the gorgeous costume who was staring at Nangong Xiao Yi's every move also waved her sleeves and handed out the rune paper to the golden armor.

At the same moment, the golden armor fell from the sky, blocking the thunder and earth fire that was like a bamboo, and the two Xuanjia were entangled again, the fire and gold were intertwined, and the open space in front of the main hall of the Leng Mansion was almost trampled into ruins by the two Xuanjia.

Leng Qinghan had no distractions, and made a gesture of invitation to Nangong Langyue.

In front of everyone's eyes, when did Nangong Langyue suffer such humiliation? Immediately, the tiger pounced, and the qi was thundering on the ground.

"Nangong clan disciples, kill me!" Nangong Xiao Yi gave an order, and the Nangong clan disciples who were scattered in all directions of the Leng Mansion flew down and started a fierce battle with a group of Leng clan disciples.

This time, Nangong Langyue did not use the sword again, but gathered all the qi between his palms.

The wind was blowing, and the cold and gray sideburns were slowly fluttering.

Nangong Langyue jumped high, his palms overflowing like a tidal machine, like a mountain crushing down his head.

Nangong Langyue was still in mid-air, and the ground was already like a piece of porcelain all cracked.

Leng Qinghan's face was light and calm, and he didn't move.

Bai Yun couldn't help but marvel at the depth of the cold road, Nangong Langyue's palm that fell from the sky, the power of Taifeng was like the majestic Yellow River pouring into the sky, if it was replaced by the Heavenly and Human Realm or the person who entered the String Realm, he would have been pressed into meat sauce by the qi brought by Nangong Langyue's palm.

If you want to make a sword, I will make a sword, and if you want to make my palm, I will face it with my palm.

Leng Qinghan's wrist rotated, the green snake quietly entered his sleeves, his hands were round out of thin air, and then his palms came out together, and in an instant, the momentum burst out from between his sleeves, and the blue bricks and tiles on the ground rose sharply, like a river of stars around Leng Qinghan.

Boom! The four palms faced each other, causing the heavens and the earth to shake.

The two qi engines collided in an instant, and the mountains exploded with the two of them as the center, forming a rainbow light visible to the naked eye, which swept away in all directions, and the main hall of the Leng Mansion was instantly lifted off in half, and the disciples of the two veins who were fighting fiercely were even more

It was a man on his back, but the two Xuanjia were still fighting fiercely.

The gods fought, the mortals suffered, all the flowers and plants in the Leng Mansion were destroyed, and the yellow-headed Yiyi willows were even uprooted by the roots, and the entire Leng Mansion was full of holes.

The old banyan tree, which was like a giant umbrella canopy, was not spared, and the crown of the tree was almost cut in half by the qi engine, but fortunately, the tree had deep roots so that the whole tree would not collapse, but under the rapid impact of the aftermath, the trunk of the tree was crooked back by about two or three feet.

Bai Yun was suddenly knocked to the ground, and when he climbed up with the trunk of the banyan tree, he found that Dou Changan was not affected by the rainbow light at all, and was sitting like a mountain, flat and stable.

(End of chapter)