There is no wind, but there are waves.

The Tiangong Pavilion above the clouds has a very strange atmosphere.

One big and one small looked at the people in Luo Shen Ju.

"There's a good show to watch!"

Looking at the outfits of the two, there is a significant sense of luxury.

This kind of extravagance is not the kind of nouveau riche, but accumulated over time, rooted in the blood and bones since childhood, and Qianyun knows that these two people are probably running for this century-old competition.

"In Xia Situ Jian, this is his younger brother Situ Nan, who has come to challenge the eighteen young masters!" the young man held his hand and saluted, although the momentum was strong, but this etiquette was also very good.

Situ family?

Qianyun was suspicious in his heart, it was estimated that he was also a force that was not weaker than Luo Shenju, looking around, he saw that everyone's eyes were tight, it seemed that this Situ family was quite famous.

"I really want to go up and beat him!" Qi Qingyun's eyes were like thunder and lightning, and his fighting spirit was high, if he hadn't been wrapped in bandages, I'm afraid he would have gone up long ago.

"Since ancient times, heroes have been born as teenagers, and you like to step on me to become famous?"

In the crowd, a young man in white walked out, as elegant as jade, with an extraordinary temperament, quite awe-inspiring and righteous, and as soon as he appeared, it caused everyone to discuss.

"It's really incredible that Li Yu actually made a move!"

"This Li Yu is called Luo Shenju Shuangjiao with the eldest son of the Qi family, and he has always ignored the world, and he will make a move!"

"Li Yugongzi has a pure heart and few desires, but for my Luo Shenju's face, it is the work of a big husband, which is amazing!"

“......”

Listening to everyone's boasting, Qianyun set his eyes on Qi Qingyun, how do you feel that both of them are Shuangjiao, this person is more famous than Qi Qingyun.

"Don't listen to other people's nonsense, the most important thing is that I am injured, otherwise all this glory is mine!"

"Brother, don't be ashamed!

"Haha! Your sister is more sensible than you!"

The two looked at the middle of the field again, and Qingyun said, "Brother Yang, what do you think Li Yu has a chance of winning?"

Qianyun thought about it for a moment and said bluntly: "Forty percent!"

"Impossible!"

"Aren't you sure? Why do you have to ask me again?"

“......”

Li Yu stepped into the air, walked towards Sima Jian, his eyes were indifferent, his left hand was shaking, and a fairy sword appeared in his hand, and said: "You have a "sword" in your name, you must also be good at making swords, it just so happens that I am also a person who uses swords, I have always liked swords, draw swords!"

Sima Jian didn't like it when he heard this, he stretched out his palm, and a blue light long sword appeared in his hand: "You actually like the way of the sword, then let's use the sword to compete!"

Brush!

The two figures burst away, fighting directly together, the two did not use the Sword Immortal Technique to consume remotely, but chose the most powerful hand-to-hand duel, and they were indeed two proud people.

Under the explosion of the body, the fire between heaven and earth soared into the sky.

Keng ...... Qiang ......

The sound of the sword roared up and down, like the song of the strong man, the aftermath of the beam, so subtle that the two of them were extremely fast, even if there were no shortage of eighteen elite young people in the field, they might be able to see the number of less than one palm of the two of them.

The battle between the two was fierce, and they flew away.

The figure had just disappeared here, and had already appeared in eight other places, all of them illusory. The battle between swords and swords became more and more colliding, and the roar became louder and louder.

Deafening, there seemed to be only two people between heaven and earth.

This is more than the protective shield of the arena has already been opened, otherwise this residual sword qi alone would have caused those with low cultivation to be shattered. Even so, on the protective shield, there were sword marks one after another, swearing how strong the strength of the two was.

Everyone couldn't see the moves of the two people clearly, and they could only judge the situation of the two by relying on the sword marks on the protective shield and the staggered sound of swords.

Qianyun looked at the field indifferently, his eyes exuded a faint golden light, which made the figures of the two become slower and slower in his eyes, like turtle speed, others thought that they were extremely fast, but in Qianyun's opinion, they were full of flaws, and there was no speed at all.

Dumpling Cloud found that his immortal power seemed to be omnipotent.

What is this golden immortal power, and why does it feel like anything will become extremely powerful as long as it is blessed by it. It's as if they're walking like a grandmother in front of them.

"Brother Yang, their speed is almost beyond the limit of what I can see!"

"Well, the victory is almost at this moment!"

"What? Aren't they always going up?"

"That's because your cultivation is still a little worse, of course you can't see it clearly, these two people are actually not much different, Li Yu's cultivation is slightly lower, but his immortal sense is a little stronger, and Sima Jian's cultivation is strong, but the immortal consciousness is a little weaker, one yin and one yang, it's half a catty and eight taels!"

"But what does that have to do with their duels?"

"Swordsman, one is for advancement, two is for the heart, and three is ......" Qianyun looked ahead, no longer spoke, and focused on the movements of the two of them.

The momentum of the two of them is like a rainbow, the sound of the outbreak is louder than the other, wave after wave, the protective shield has already become full of holes, the sword marks are all over the place, making people's hearts beat, is this the swordsman?

Syllable...... While......

A powerful sword aura erupted, rippling between the two of them. The shield shattered at this moment, and finally completed its mission at this last moment. It's just that the sword qi is still surging in the direction of the periphery, terrifying, and devastating.

Seeing this, everyone used their immortal power to resist, and Qianyun was no exception, Qi Qingyun was injured on the Qi family's side, and he could only rely on Qiyun to support him alone, but this sword qi aftermath was not trivial to him, but in front of Qi Qingyun, he was not good enough to use the golden immortal power, although it was a little uncomfortable, but he still resisted the aftermath of the sword qi of the two.

This sword qi was like ripples, wave after wave.

In addition to making people angry, they also have a certain understanding of the strength of the two people, and the strength of these two people is so strong that they are probably about to surpass the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor Realm!

In this way, the time of a pillar of incense has passed.

Everything was calm again, the sword qi was no longer rippling outward, and everyone was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, did these two madmen fight and ignore others?

Qi Qian'er stood behind Qianyun, pulled his sleeves and said immaturely: "Brother Yang, these two are so strong, can you beat them?"

Qianyun squatted down, rubbed Qi Qian'er's head, and said with a smile: "Guess!"

Qi Qian'er pulled her fingers, pretending to think, and then said, "Sure!"

Qi Qingyun was a little surprised, and said in his heart: "Even the aftermath of this sword qi is so difficult to resist, he can be a fart, how did that guy do it in the first place, so many people's fire, more than a thousand times stronger than this, I'm afraid more than ten thousand times." ”

Whenever he thinks of Hua Shenjun, in addition to deep hatred, Qingyun still has a trace of admiration in his heart, but this masked man is powerful, at least he is not confident that he can survive such a dense attack.

The sword qi dissipated, and everyone's eyes once again returned to Li Yu and Sima Jian, the two of them at this time were scarred, with countless wounds of all sizes, densely packed, layer upon layer, sword after sword. The blood stained on the fairy swords of the two was still dripping uncontrollably.

The clothes are even more tattered, the clothes are not covered, and the blood wound is even more revealing a trace of sword energy, the appearance is miserable, which makes people marvel, this will alone is not comparable to ordinary people, if it is on ordinary people, it will already faint in pain.

The two looked directly at each other, smiled, and then both fell to the ground. Seeing this, the people of the Li family hurriedly took it, and as for Sima Jian, he was taken care of by his brother.

Qianyun glanced at it and said in his heart: These two people won't have feelings for the sword!

No one expected that the battle between these two would be like this, with both defeats and a draw. 22