"Bell!"

Swords collided, a dull sound sounded, and a strong wind instantly rose, rolling up a large cloud of sand.

Long Zaitian's powerful knife was directly blocked by Su Ping, and the strong power made it bounce directly into the air, turning over and stopping on the ground, and his knife was also cut out of a small gap by Su Ping's Heiyue.

"Humph!"

Seeing that his move was blocked, Long Zaitian's face condensed slightly, he snorted coldly, and rushed to Su Ping again, this time slashing at Su Ping's waist.

Su Ping's complexion remained unchanged, his steps took two steps back, and while dodging this knife, the Xuan Force in his hand moved, and the Heiyue Sword stabbed fiercely at Long Zaitian's chest.

The dragon's pupils shrank slightly, his arm moved, and he turned into a pick, and the big sword suddenly looked at Heiyue Heavy Sword.

With a bang, the big knife slashed Hei Yue, but the weight of Hei Yue's heavy sword far exceeded Long Zaitian's imagination, plus Su Ping pressed down hard, even if he was picked out of his original position, but it was not completely cut, the angle became higher, and under the control of Su Ping's Xuanli, it directly stabbed Long Zaitian's forehead.

"Whew!"

Seeing this, Long Zaitian's face changed slightly, and after exhaling a breath, the scimitar propped up the ground, and instantly lowered his waist, avoiding Su Ping's fatal stab, and then when he lowered his waist, he gritted his teeth, and the knife in his hand swept away from the direction of his legs.

This slash, before slashing Su Ping's leg, he could only cut off his own leg, but Long Zaitian is not stupid, obviously he wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

Therefore, when his knife was about to slash and retreat, his entire body jumped backwards in a strange way.

This kind of jump is not an ordinary jump, because the body does not go up, because it will be cut by Su Ping's sword if it goes up, but backwards, and his legs are also backwards, just like a tape measure sticking out, which is extremely weird.

With this strange body technique, Long Zaitian's knife directly crossed his leg and slashed at Su Ping's leg.

Su Ping shrank slightly when he saw this, and he was shocked in his heart, there was such a strange body style, but he didn't have time to admire, so the knife was already approaching his legs.

"Snake Change!"

As soon as Su Ping's voice fell, his legs twisted into a snake shape in an instant, which also looked very weird, and the recessed part of his legs directly dodged the slash of the big knife.

This was created by Su Ping himself with reference to Lin Yang's previous body method.

"White clouds fluttering!"

After dodging this knife, Su Ping directly slashed at Long Zaitian, who was still retreating in the air in a strange posture.

In an instant, a large cloud of white qi burst out from Su Ping's sword, enveloping the dragon in the sky.

Seeing that he was wrapped in clouds, Long Zaitian was very panicked at first, thinking that this was some powerful means, but after landing on the ground, he did find that this cloud qi, although it could not be driven away by force, but except for entangling him to block his vision, there seemed to be no harm, and his heart eased up, and then he smiled sarcastically: "Hehe, are you playing a trick? Do you think you can defeat me by blocking my view?"

"Hehe, if I want to defeat you, do you still need such a means?" Su Ping smiled, and then mocked: "It seems that you can't even find out that you are already in a desperate situation, you are really stupid." ”

"What do you mean?!" Hearing Su Ping's sarcastic tone, Long Zaitian secretly felt bad in his heart, and just asked, then he found that the cloud qi wrapped around his body disappeared, and then his complexion changed suddenly, his left hand covered his chest, his face turned red, and a mouthful of blood spit out directly.

"What did you do?" Long Zaitian, who spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at Su Ping with a resentful face and asked loudly.

At this moment, there was a tingling pain in his chest and lungs, as if someone was constantly stimulating his lungs with needles, the pain was unbearable, and with each breath, the pain in his lungs became more intense, as if the air had become poisonous.

Looking at the resentful dragon in the sky, Su Ping sneered and said: "Hehe, do you really think that white clouds are just to block your sight?

The dragon's pupils shrank sharply, and then he said resentfully: "You actually poisoned the clouds?! I can't imagine that you are so insidious at such a young age!"

Originally, that cloud was harmless, but now he had a sharp pain in his chest and vomited blood, so he could only think of poisoning.

But Su Ping shook his head and said, "Although it is difficult to deal with you, I have not only poisoned you, let me tell you the truth, that cloud is not an ordinary cloud, but my sword qi!"

"Sword Qi!?" Long Zaitian exclaimed: "Impossible, how could the sword qi turn into a cloud!"

"The exercises I have cultivated are fine, that's why I say you are ignorant. Su Ping sneered slightly.

As the first form of the Baiyun Sword Technique, Baiyun Piaopiao does not have the same outstanding power as other swordsmanship, but it has its own uniqueness, that is, it can turn the strongest sword qi into a light and fluttering appearance like a white cloud, and entangle the enemy, as long as the enemy breathes or absorbs the aura outside the body, he will inhale the Baiyun Sword Qi, and then these sword qi will re-converge into a small sharp sword qi in the human body, destroying the internal organs and meridians of the person.

The highest level of Bai Yun Piaopiao's cultivation can conjure up a huge Baiyun sword qi or many small groups of sword qi, these sword qi are almost no different from ordinary cloud groups, as long as they are released in advance, they can make people inhale the sword qi in the battle, unconsciously, and then be seriously injured.

It can be described as an excellent sword move for sneak attacks and ambushes!

However, Long Zaitian didn't listen to Su Ping's explanation at all, and said directly: "Hmph, don't think that this little poison can defeat me!"

As soon as the words fell, the dragon's breath surged all over the sky, and an earthy yellow mysterious force wrapped the scimitar, and then a strong aura slowly came out from the big knife.

The oppression of this breath made Su Ping's complexion condense.

"Sharon Break!"

The dragon screamed in the sandburst, some blood spurted out with saliva, and then the big knife in his hand slashed at Su Ping.

In an instant, the surrounding sand surged, and a hideous salon was formed in an instant, carrying a fierce momentum and sand and dust in the sky, opening a huge dragon's mouth, and instantly biting towards Su Ping.

Call~

Looking at the powerful and fierce salon, Su Pingyi took a deep breath, the horizontal sword was in front, the Xuan Qi was injected, and then slashed forward.

"Normalize, break the momentum!"

Unify the sword trick, break the momentum, and use it to crack the powerful moves!

Accompanied by Su Ping's slash, a sword qi that was long and condensed to the extreme came smoothly and slashed towards the surging salon!