The five Ye Qingguan were lifelike, and rushed towards the old road side by side, unable to tell which one was true or false. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lao Dao smiled, a touch of interest flashed in his eyes, his feet moved, very ordinary, but back to the basics, the Tao was wonderful, and five figures also appeared, stretched out their palms and pushed them out.

And at this moment, the sixth Ye Qingguan suddenly appeared, leaning against the stone wall and rushing towards the stone pile.

"It's interesting, it's five illusions and one truth. Lao Dao's voice sounded in Ye Qingguan's real ears, which made him startled, and his hairs rose suddenly.

And in the field, the old Dao also became six, and the whole twelve figures were glued together, occupying half of the stone pile.

The appearance of the seventh Ye Qingguan made Lao Dao even more shocked, but as soon as he moved, another phantom appeared, blocking in front of the seventh Ye Qingguan.

"Six illusions and one truth, the kid's body method is proficient, but for the swordsman, the light skill is not the most important, the nuance, insight is the key!" As he spoke, a bamboo strip appeared in the hands of the seven old Taoists, and at the same time stabbed towards Ye Qingguan.

Ye Qingguan was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly stepped back, standing firmly on the stone pile, all the phantoms disappeared, he looked down at a small hole in his sleeve, his clear eyes were full of surprise.

Cultivating the floating light and shadow to six illusions and one truth, the thirteenth uncle said that there are few people in this world, but it seems to have no effect in front of this old way.

Lao Dao stood on the stone pile, the golden rooster was independent, holding a bamboo stick, and looked at Ye Qingguan with a smile.

He gradually understood a little, Changbai Mountain is the sword sect of the world, and he majored in swords, and he just dealt with it purely with his body and light skills, and he was indeed inferior.

As the old saying goes, for swordsmen, meticulousness and insight are the key!

At this time, his eyes when he looked at Lao Dao completely changed, he was obviously extremely short, but standing there was like a monument, and he was the master in every inch around him!

Ye Qingguan's body moved again, without any phantoms, only extreme speed.

Lao Dao smiled, a bamboo strip in his hand was only a foot long, but it was pointing and beating, like maggots attached to the bones and entangled Ye Qingguan, making it difficult for him to get rid of.

In the Yongdao that is only more than one zhang wide, the old road is a master, firmly sealing Ye Qingguan's way, and a bamboo strip is in his own square inch, showing the power of locking.

Suddenly, there was a sonorous explosion, and the surging sword momentum surged out like a flood that broke the embankment, filling all the roads, and a brilliant sword light condensed the momentum of a thousand blades, and slashed towards the old road.

"The fierce sword drawing style?!" Lao Dao was surprised, the charm of this sword had already been so deep that he hadn't even noticed it before.

Knock knock!

Lao Dao retreated three steps in a row, Ye Qingguan bullied forward, and the fine steel sword swallowed the sword light, but it was a six-style swordsmanship, fast to the extreme, as fast as thunder, completely blocking the front of Lao Dao's body.

Knock knock!

Lao Dao took three steps back again, Ye Qingguan's long sword returned to the sheath, and at this time, his fingertips were like a sword, and his fingertips were swallowing the sword, like a maggot on the tarsal bone entangled with Lao Dao, and one hand kept pointing out, dazzling, fast like a wind.

The two finally exchanged palms, Ye Qingguan was in full swing, and the surging internal force surged out, moving forward, forcing Lao Dao Shengsheng to take another step back, and he was already standing on the last row of stone piles at this time.

Lao Dao fell to the ground and looked at him a little depressed: "For so many years, you were the first to force me off the stone pile. ”

"The kid has been practicing swords for more than ten years, and it's the kid who takes advantage. Ye Qingguan jumped off the stone stake and said modestly.

Lao Dao waved his hand: "That's true, but your kid's understanding is really extraordinary, the Rainbow Sword Technique and Sword Drawing Style have made it look like it, and Lao Dao is not unjust." ”

Ye Qingguan saluted the old way, then turned around and walked towards the fourth sword pass.

"When!" another bell rang outside, and then it was completely boiling.

"My God, the third weight is only two quarters of an hour, and the head of the Fang Inch Dao won't release water, right?"

"Impossible, even the head of the sect respects the Taoist chief as a senior, how can he release water?"

"In this way, it is even more terrifying, the third time is only two quarters of an hour, and the senior brother is nothing more than that. "Some disciples think it's like a dream, it's too unbelievable.

"Hmph, maybe that kid is cheating again, if you use such a profound light skill as the Cloud Ladder, what's so difficult about two quarters of an hour?" There were also disciples who saw Ye Qingguan's displeasure arranged.

Su Xiaobai retorted: "Senior brother, this is wrong, if it is really such a light skill as the Cloud Ladder, since Brother Ye can use it, it also shows that his understanding is not low, how can it be regarded as cheating?"

The disciple snorted coldly, grimaced a gloomy face, and immediately stopped talking.

At this time, inside the stone gate, Ye Qingguan had already reached the fourth level of the sword pass, and the person guarding this pass was actually a woman, who looked no more than thirty or forty years old, with a frosty face, wearing black clothes, and the whole person was like an iceberg.

Behind her stood a one-man tall stone tablet, with mottled sword marks on it, I don't know what it was for?

"I only defend this level, if you can leave three swords on the stone tablet, you will pass. The woman stood up and said stiffly, holding a long sword in her hand, like a thousand-year-old ice cast, exuding a trace of coldness, making the air much colder.

"Offended!" Ye Qingguan saluted, looked at the woman with a calm face, and then Huo Ran pulled out his sword.

Draw the sword! It is only the third time before and after, but it is more and more handy, and the qi is not obvious before the sword, but it is majestic when it erupts.

A look of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes, the long sword in her hand stabbed out, the void froze, and in the blink of an eye, a wall of ice condensed, and the depth of the internal force was terrifying.

But this kind of defense was like paper paste in front of the sword drawing style, and it was smashed in an instant, and the woman's long sword was swung, and the sky was full of sword light, smashing that sword light.

But Ye Qingguan missed her at this time, and the iron sword slashed, carving a sword mark on the stone tablet.

The woman's willow eyebrows were upside down, and anger flashed in her eyes, she had been guarding the gate for so long, and it was the first time she had been oppressed like this, and the second move left a sword mark on the stone tablet.

She sealed with one hand, and the sky was full of cold ice sword qi, densely blocking the heavens and the earth, and falling overwhelmingly.

Ye Qingguan frowned, and said while retreating: "Didn't the seniors say that they only defend and don't attack?"

The woman said coldly: "You are not an ordinary disciple, so naturally you have to use extraordinary methods." ”

Ye Qingguan was speechless when he heard this, the long sword in his hand was waved, and the eighteen-style wind sword technique was cast, as if a strong wind was blowing here, and the fine sword qi crushed the cold ice in the sky, and the ice chips fell one after another.

The sword qi broke through the air, Ye Qingguan was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, he stabbed out six swords, and the six sword qi like rainbows slashed through the void, blocking the cold woman's body.

And under his feet, the floating light and shadow figure method was cast, and he swept past the woman again, leaving a second sword on the stone tablet!

Seeing Ye Qingguan carving a sword quickly, the woman's eyes were even more angry, and with a light reprimand, snow fell from the sky and the earth, and this place suddenly became ice and snow.

Ye Qingguan frowned, this woman fouled, right?

But he couldn't think about it too much, the ancient sword wrapped in strips of cloth behind his back roared, and let out a shocking roar, and the terrifying sword momentum broke through the heavens and the earth, and he slashed out thirteen swords in a row, forcing the woman to retreat, leaving a third sword mark on the stone tablet!

At this time, Huo Ran changed color, and said coldly: "Who are you with the thirteen swords?"

Ye Qingguan was also stunned, this woman actually knew the thirteenth uncle?