The sword qi was constantly intertwined and annihilated, and in the end, the two swords that were constantly approaching still collided together with a bang.

Any residual sword qi or sword intent turned into sparks in the sky under this huge force.

The two of them did not take a step back, and kept swords, dodging and dodging in these three steps, feeling the huge power of the opponent, and the corners of Li Wenshuo's mouth were also hooked.

Heart Dao, this Lin Tingtao really deserves to be the first disciple of Huashan, whether it is sword moves or internal strength, he is the strongest among the people he has seen, even if Dugu Qiu can't compare, but it doesn't mean that this Lin Tingtao is stronger than Dugu Qiu.

The strength of Dugu Qiu lies not in the sword moves, but in the domineering sword intent, the way of sword out that is as quiet as a virgin and moves like a rabbit.

Whether the opponent is stronger or weaker than him, he will face an endless attack.

If these two really fight, it will be five or five.

Li Wenshuo thought like this, but the sword in his hand not only did not stop in the slightest, but was a little faster.

Lin Tingtao frowned slightly, snorted coldly, and the speed of the sword was also raised, and every collision brought a thunderous sound.

Li Wenshuo frowned slightly, the green frost in his hand was strong, and he already had an advantage in this hard-fought battle.

And Lin Tingtao not only did not avoid the edge of his sword when his sword speed increased, but used the advantage of Huashan's swordsmanship to restrain himself, but instead fought hard with himself to compete for the spirit of this time.

Nansong Sword is only half as heavy as Qingshuang, and it is expected that your sword speed is faster than mine, thinking of this, Li Wenshuo's two eyebrows wrinkled even more.

Seeing that Lin Tingtao suppressed Li Wenshuo in the field, Lu Dayou clenched his fists and waved them in the air, and he couldn't help but feel a little remorseful while being excited, he knew that the senior brother was so strong, and he had a lot of things to do a few days ago, and he wasted a blue blood light spirit pill in vain.

Dugu Qiu looked at Nan Song in Senior Brother's hand, frowned slightly, a little puzzled, and muttered: "How can you use a sword like this, what is Senior Brother thinking?"

Lin Hua also frowned slightly, he knew his son very well, he may have some talent in kendo, but it is not very high, and he can't see it compared to a sword on weekdays, but when he meets a genius like Li Wenshuo, he is a little dwarfed by the response.

Xiaoyaozi was not very surprised, although it was a little arbitrary, but he watched Lin Tingtao grow up, and he knew Lin Tingtao very well, and his talent was a little bit, the kind of talent that could become a first-class swordsman, but not the kind of talent that could become a top swordsman.

The thunder on the Qingshuang sword rolled, and the dancing thunder snakes scurried in the air, and under the thunder light, Li Wenshuo was like a demon god, and the Qingshuang waved it widely, but it was an instant that the situation in the field was brought back to the balance of power.

Feeling the huge power from the sword, Lin Tingtao was also extremely difficult to deal with, although Zixia Divine Skill can dissolve the true qi of the alien species, but it does not have much effect on this purest power, and he is no longer fighting hard at the moment, although he reacted a little slower, but he is not stupid, and he is also changing his moves again and again at the moment, dealing with the Huashan Wind and Rain Sword, and he did not show the slightest decline in an instant.

But between the masters, a moment of carelessness may affect the overall situation, I saw Li Wenshuo's hand change the force, after the big opening and closing, the swordsmanship suddenly became sharp and weird, and the rushing sea suddenly turned into a mountain stream torrent, big and clumsy, if the weight is light, Lingxiu is secretly murderous.

One step is slow, one step is slow, this kind of instant change from sword intent to sword moves, and even the style of shooting, where is what Lin Tingtao can deal with, in an instant, he was shaken and emptied, and then, Li Wenshuo's style changed again, and the sword was as heavy as Mount Tai, but it occupied the upper hand in an instant.

With only three swords, Lin Tingtao spit out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and wanted to take another sword, Li Wenshuo sighed.

"You're defeated. ”

The fluttering voice reached Lin Tingtao's ears, and then his body stiffened.

At the same time, Li Wenshuo cut sideways, and smashed a straight fist into Lin Tingtao's chest, and the majestic power suddenly shook Lin Tingtao's qi away, Lin Tingtao Dengden retreated more than a dozen steps, and every step back, there will be a deep footprint on the bluestone slab.

Kneeling on one knee with his sword, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and he lowered his head and did not see the slightest movement.

Except for a few people, the vast majority of people still didn't understand what was happening, it all happened too quickly, from Li Wenshuo's start to change his moves, to when he began to gain the upper hand, to the end of the battle, it was just a few breaths of time.

Why did Lin Tingtao obviously still have the upper hand, but in the blink of an eye, he vomited blood and was defeated?

Why did the dignified Huashan first apprentice lose to the little-known swordsman in front of him?

The disciples of Zhonghua Mountain present were also dumbfounded, especially those swordsmen who had reached the realm of Xianfeng, this swordsmanship in Li Wenshuo's hands, between the light and heavy transformation, could only be described as terrifying, although they could not personally experience that oppressive force, but from the senses, it was enough to make the people present feel suffocated.

Lin Hua looked at Lin Tingtao, who was kneeling on one knee, slowly closed his eyes, his face was a little gray, and the carefree man on the side was also secretly speechless, Li Wenshuo's hand is light, just in terms of swordsmanship, he already has the momentum of a grandmaster, if he is clumsy, if he lifts weights lightly, this is originally a grandmaster's means, grandmaster's bearing!

The fifth Ning Hao and other outsiders were also dumbfounded, although with the level of the fifth Ning Hao, it could be seen that Lin Tingtao's defeat was decided, but he didn't expect that he would lose so simply, and he didn't expect that Li Wenshuo had already entered the hall at a young age, and reached this point.

The strange young man under the butter paper umbrella was obviously standing in place, as if he had disappeared again, even the fifth Ning Hao had forgotten his existence, and the smile on his ordinary face was also weird, looking at Li Wenshuo, I didn't know what I was thinking.

Dugu Qiu sighed, and hoped that Senior Brother could successfully cross this hurdle, but with his understanding of Lin Tingtao, how could Senior Brother be such a proud person, how could he allow himself to fail, or fail in front of so many people, but if Lin Tingtao can successfully get out of the cloud of failure, then his strength will definitely go to a higher level.

Lu Dayou looked at Lin Tingtao, who was kneeling on one knee not far in front of him, staggered two steps forward, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and clucked, and shouted loudly: "Senior brother, stand up! You can't fall! You are the backbone of our Huashan!"

Hearing this, Lin Tingtao's body shook suddenly, his eyes became blood-red, and at an angle that no one could look at, a vermilion pill slipped from the cuff to the palm of his hand, and the palm of his hand was slightly sent, and the blue blood light spirit pill was in his mouth.

The atmosphere suddenly became eerie, surprisingly quiet.

The spring mountain wind is particularly fierce, the black pine forest, blown by the wind whining, as if there are thousands of wild wolves howling in unison, whirling, like a whistling blade sweeping across the sword flat, in the whistling sound of the mountain wind, Lin Tingtao's breath continues to rise, condensed, vaguely surpassed the peak of the peak.

Li Wenshuo looked at Lin Tingtao in front of him and frowned, this Lin Tingtao's qi was shattered, and he was recondensed in such a short period of time, which is incredible, but he can still rise like this, could it be that he has been hiding his strength just now?

Fifth, a master of Ning Hao's level saw something, and frowned in disgust, the two of them caught each other but took pills, this kind of thing was really despised by people in the martial arts, but they didn't say it, after all, behind Lin Tingtao was a whole Huashan, and it was not offended by a small sect like them.

Dugu Qiu also frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly took a step forward, as if he didn't want to believe it.

"Senior Brother Dugu, you stop for me!"

Lu Dayou looked at Dugu Qiu and said with a smile: "Why, seeing that Senior Brother wants to show his real ability, he wants to come out and make trouble?"

Dugu Qiu glanced at Senior Brother, looked back at Lu Dayou, and was also a little moved, and shouted coldly: "Senior Brother Lu, if you spew blood again, don't blame the ten thousand people in my hands for not thinking about the same family!"

Lu Dayou was also not afraid, and said with a smile: "Why, I can't help it before I say a word, Uncle Xiaoyaozi passed this ten thousand sword to you, did you let him point at the same brother!"

Lin Hua didn't care about the riots among the disciples of Huashan, staring at his son stubbornly, and he was also a little reluctant to believe it, and there was a mocking voice from Xiaoyaozi in his ears.

"Senior brother, this is the good son you taught, and now you plan to hand over the future head of Huashan to him?"

Lin Hua didn't answer, just gritted his teeth and looked at the top of the sword flat, Lin Tingtao slowly stood up, and his purple aura was so strong that he almost blocked the young face.

Lin Tingtao looked at his hands, he felt very good now, a strong force flowed in his body, like an arm making a finger, he had never been so confident, with such strength, how could he lose? Yes, how could I, Lin Tingtao, lose in such a place! Yu Yu laughed twice, looked up and looked at Li Wenshuo who was standing with a sword more than a dozen steps away, with a playful look in his eyes, and sneered: "You can force me to this extent, you are the first!"

Li Wenshuo didn't dare to be careless, although he didn't understand what the Blue Blood Light Spirit Pill was, but he felt the powerful aura that rushed to his face, as well as the rich murderous aura that made people feel cold.

frowned slightly, and shouted softly: "There is a lot of nonsense, since you can fight again, then you will fight again!"