The battle between the two Taiyuan is restrained, seemingly without any fireworks, and their bodies are moving and flickering, like ghosts in the dark night, but the danger is only clear to them.

The eunuch light rain is a sunflower treasure book of divine skills to the peak, the inner breath is continuous, moving like thunder, an embroidery needle to break the gold cracked stone is just waiting for leisure, Taiyuan Taoist sword intent is vast, within three feet of the body, like a world of swords, countless sword lights flicker.

Fighting and walking, with the speed of the two of them, whether it is the corner of the street or the building of the house, it can be said that it can be said to be vertical and horizontal, and move as you like.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them passed hundreds of hands.

Seeing the movement in Wan'an Temple getting bigger and bigger, he knew that there was no longer enough to support it, and he was afraid that it would not be long before the masters of the six major factions would be rescued, which made him a little anxious.

So he suddenly shouted, and the eerie momentum of his body suddenly changed, and a heavy innate true qi as blazing as the sun burst out, the heat wave was surging, the air flow roared, and the sunflower true qi formed by the sunflower treasure book was urged by him to the extreme.

This scene came very suddenly, and a raging flame seemed to be lit in the dark street, and clusters of red light shone in all directions, and the vast and turbulent momentum rushed into the sky.

Sunflower Xiangyang, in the consciousness of the Taiyuan Dao people, Qingyu himself has disappeared, only a round of fiery red sun burning, such a vision, it is Qingyu's martial arts true intention, this is the second time he has seen the martial arts true intention of the person who cultivates the Sunflower Treasure Book.

Compared with the domineering and domineering spirit of the undefeated in the East, the true meaning of the martial arts of the light rain seems to be a little evil and fierce, the two have different personalities and different positions, so there is a very different true meaning of the martial arts.

Dongfang Undefeated is the leader of a sect, controlling the power, known as the sunrise in the east, only I am undefeated, so his martial arts sincerity is a little more domineering, magnificent, and crushing the Quartet.

And the eunuch in front of him is different, he is the eunuch of the inner palace of the Yuanmeng court, of course, his momentum is insufficient, so the true meaning of martial arts he takes is the evil and blazing side of the Sunflower Treasure Book.

Taiyuan didn't dare to be careless, the light rain stimulated the true intent of martial arts so much, and he was already making an all-out move, and there was no sign of reservation.

As soon as his mind moved, Taiyuan urged the sword intent, and a ruthless and indifferent temperament emanated, and the sharp and sharp qi burst out, holding the sword in one hand, and the human sword was one.

The next moment, the two figures flickered, and they had collided again.

The needles are like electricity, the sword qi is like silk, and the street is already boiling, and the terrifying energy is splashing in all directions, and the loud bangs are constantly sounding.

The two of them under the full force of the attack could no longer care about the restraint of their breath, and the innate true qi was flying violently, and the destructive power produced was simply amazing.

As far as the eye can see, the figures of Taiyuan Dao and Qingyu have been blurred, and they can only see two phantoms, one blue and one purple, dividing and merging on the street, accompanied by a terrifying energy.

Taiyuan was happy in his heart, this eunuch light rain was definitely a strong enemy who was evenly matched, and only such a level of battle could completely stimulate the fighting spirit in his heart, the innate true qi in his body was mighty, like a long river flowing, constantly washing the meridians and acupoints, the long sword hissed, wisps of cold light shot out, all kinds of swordsmanship came easily, and all kinds of swordsmanship were killed in a row.

After all, he and Zhang Sanfeng are not enemies, there is no such atmosphere of life and death, and some of their own martial arts swordsmanship cannot be displayed heartily, and the light rain is different, although the two also have a little sympathy for each other, but after all, the Tao is different and does not conspire with each other, one is the leader of the Ming Sect, and the other is the eunuch of the Yuanmeng court, so the two people are congenitally opposed, so they fight each other, adding a bit of tragic momentum.

Since the innate enlightenment, the most enjoyable battle, Taiyuan had such a thought in his heart, and he was extremely glad that he came to Dadu this time, if he didn't want to see if Mingjiao's action to save people would be variable, he would not come to Dadu, and he would not have encountered a good opponent like Qingyu.

The mind is empty, at this moment, Taiyuan seems to have forgotten the opponent, and even forgotten this battle, just shot at random, the sword light is continuous, the tricks are mysterious, and it contains profound martial arts principles, and every move and style has become natural.

I don't know how long it took, Tai Yuan's heart was shocked, he only felt that heaven and earth were no longer heaven and earth, and even the deep dark night seemed to have a different vitality, and the innate true qi in his body suddenly swelled and swallowed, and his eyebrows and heart knew the sea, and his spirit was agitated, as if there were strong innate essence qi rushing straight to his brain, integrating into the spiritual soul, and immediately making his sword intent soar.

At this moment, Taiyuan clearly felt every inch of flesh and bones in his body, every vital viscera, essence and blood gurgling, true qi, and vitality instantly became vigorous.

Whew, a wisp of wind blew, and a mysterious and profound sword light seemed to be drawn out of nothingness, with a cold and ruthless breath, Xuanzhi appeared next to the light rain embroidery needle.

Ding a few soft sounds, majestic force, the unequaled edge burst out violently, snorted, and a piece of needle fell to the ground.

As soon as the sword came, it cut off the embroidery needle on Qingyu's hand, and the condensed and sharp sword qi and sword intent contained in the sword light even invaded Qingyu's meridians.

With a muffled snort, the corners of Qingyu's mouth spilled blood, his eyes showed a shocked look, and his footsteps drifted, and he retreated a long distance.

"Ahem, you actually broke through the battle?

Speaking of which, the light rain itself is a bit incredible.

Maybe there have been many rumors in the Jianghu script, a certain genius broke through the cultivation in which big war, and killed the opponent back, this kind of bridge sounds very enjoyable, but Qingyu, as a generation of martial arts masters, is very aware that such things are very rare, almost impossible.

The way of martial arts, although there is a saying that there is an epiphany overnight, but it still depends more on the polishing and tempering on weekdays, even if you understand the profound truth all of a sudden, if you want to work hard, you still have to go through a period of hard training.

It's just that right now, Taiyuan Dao people have created such a miracle.

In the battle with Qingyu, he was full of intentions, his sword intent had been refined, and he had an additional comprehension of the Innate Dao, and he immediately broke through the realm and his cultivation rose greatly.

So the situation that was originally evenly divided, after Taiyuan broke through, Qingyu was immediately at a disadvantage, and within one move, the blade in his hand was cut off, and he was injured under the sharp sword qi.

Under the first battle, Taiyuan Daoist was already the cultivation of the peak of the cave Xuan, and immediately broke through the fetal breath, and the powerful spirit controlled the true qi of the body, allowing him to step out of the realm of the fetal breath, and from then on, the internal and external perfection began, from the viscera to the skin membrane, a round of mysterious transformation.

This step of transformation, even if it is not completed immediately, after stepping into the realm of fetal breath, the Taiyuan Daoist is even more advanced in the way of the sword, the innate true qi is more and more refined and vigorous, and the power of the viscera is practiced as one, and the combat power will naturally increase greatly.

Just this small breakthrough, let the light rain fall downwind.

"Light rain, Poor Dao still wants to thank you, if there is no battle today, it will be difficult for Poor Dao to break through the realm of fetal breath. ”

Taiyuan's eyes were clear, and he thanked lightly.

"It's a really strange person, our family made a wedding dress for you, but it's a pity, it's a pity, our family is physically disabled, although we have broken through the innate realm, but if we want to go further, there is not much hope. ”

The light rain breath was reined in, and they no longer moved, they were all martial arts masters, with profound wisdom, and their grasp of the situation was beyond ordinary people's ability, and their spirit was strong, and their control over themselves was extraordinary, and once they couldn't do anything, they wouldn't force themselves to struggle.

At this time, Qingyu's tone was a little embarrassed, and it was full of a strong sense of unwillingness.

Taiyuan nodded silently, there is nothing to say about this, Qingyu is a eunuch, a eunuch, congenitally deficient, even if he cultivates such a divine skill as the Sunflower Treasure Book and forcibly enters the realm of the innate grandmaster, but the road ahead has been broken, no matter how huge the innate sect is, he can't be reborn with a broken limb, so the defects in Qingyu's body are just to make up for it, and there is no way, I have to say, this is a pity.

"Heaven is impermanent, life is unpredictable, and there is nothing perfect in the world. ”

Taiyuan spoke softly, still with a bit of regret in his tone.

Qingyu is a person, there is no doubt that he is also a martial arts genius, otherwise it is impossible to achieve the innate avenue with the body of a eunuch, but he is also a sunflower, and a sunflower is also defeated, although the sunflower treasure book has made him, but in the end it also bound him and cut off his way forward.

Once he stepped into the realm of fetal breath, Taiyuan already understood that a person with a crippled body like Qingyu had already stepped into the realm of the cave and was already the limit, and if he wanted to break through the fetal breath, it would be absolutely impossible.

The fetal breath is in one realm, not to mention the rest for the time being, the body of the martial artist, the innate body, must be polished to perfection and achieve a leakless body, otherwise the blood and qi circulation will be difficult to enter the viscera at all.

"That's it, that's it, our family has been practicing hard for decades, and that's the final achievement. We can't control tonight's affairs, I think it's because the Central Plains martial arts are not exhausted, and there is a grandmaster like you, otherwise, it is impossible to succeed with those little guys alone. ”

The light rain sighed, and in the streets and alleys, the purple light flashed, and he was already far away.

Taiyuan didn't chase after him, but turned around and disappeared into the deep darkness, silently.

The battle between the two came and went quickly, and in the dark night, there were almost no people who were able to witness such a shocking battle, and perhaps only some people around the streets and alleys were aware of it, but they didn't dare to come out to find out.

On the other hand, the Mingjiao rescue of the six major factions was still staged according to the original route, Zhang Wuji on this night, he was very powerful, single-handedly moved the world to shock, and saved most of the masters of the six major factions from the burning tower.

Thanks to the full preparation of Mingjiao, as soon as the masters from all walks of life left Wan'an Temple, there were all kinds of responses immediately, and before dawn, everyone had withdrawn from the capital of Yuanmeng.

By the time Zhao Min got the news and led many masters of the Ruyang Palace, it was already too late, leaving only the messy Wan'an Temple.