In the distance, in a sea of clouds, two beautiful figures stood there. One of them was wearing a blue shirt with a blue veil over www.biquge.info pen "Fun", and the other was wearing a black shirt with a black veil, and judging from their figures, both of them should be women. And she's the kind of beautiful woman she is.

The two looked at the confrontation at the foot of the mountain, and with their eyesight, they could still see it clearly. The blue-shirted girl was better, but she looked at Haotian curiously.

But the girl in black shirt stared at Haotian with a hateful gaze. The eyes were extremely cold, as if they were going to cut him with a thousand knives.

"This kid must be the man's child, and there are some similarities with him. A cold voice came from the mouth of the woman in the blue shirt.

"It's definitely him, the appearance and contours between his eyebrows are extremely similar to that negative person, and he can't be wrong. Compared with the coldness of the woman in the blue shirt, the voice of the woman in the black shirt was full of hatred.

Turning her head to look at the black-shirted woman with a hateful face, the blue-shirted woman sighed helplessly. For a whole ten years, his apprentice, not only did not forget the hatred, but intensified it, making people look a little terrifying.

Love is such a thing, it can really make people fascinated. A figure suddenly flashed in front of the blue-shirted woman's eyes, and there was a small ripple in the calm heart lake.

The blue-shirted woman shook her head, wanting to put aside the figure in her mind, but suddenly found that the figure had some similarities with the black-robed young man below.

'Could it be him?' the blue-shirted woman was surprised. It's a pity that he just glanced at it a few times in a hurry and didn't look carefully, and Haotian is now veiled, so he can't see it at all.

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Anxiously waiting, under the watchful eye. The momentum of the two has climbed to the highest, but from this momentum, the two are evenly matched.

In the end, Su Qiu still didn't hold back and took the lead.

With Su Qiu's temperament, he was not so anxious, but he didn't know why, seeing Haotian's appearance, he couldn't help the impulse in his heart.

This lightning-like sword, which has been brewing for a long time, is a shocking sword in the eyes of others. Many monks in the middle and late stages of the Gathering Spirit couldn't help but be surprised. They were all wondering if they could take the sword if they put themselves in their shoes.

There was a soft sound of 'ding', in the surprised eyes of everyone. Su Qiu's mortal sword was actually stabbed on the wide sword body of the black-clothed young man.

"What a quick response. Qin Feihu's surprised voice sounded.

Haotian swept out with a backhand sword, and the seemingly heavy giant sword seemed to be not much different from the wooden sword in his hand. The sound of the two swords intersecting continued to sound, and the two figures dragged a long phantom in the center to keep fighting.

Su Qiu's swordsmanship is very exquisite, and the connection with various spells is also very accurate. At a glance, you can see that this is the combat experience summed up after continuous fighting.

And the black shadow boy on the opposite side, his sword went straight to the point, without any fancy or any skill. It's as if it's just ordinary enough to swing a sword in an ordinary way.

But it's such an ordinary swing of the sword, and every time it can block Su Qiu's exquisite swordsmanship.

The lightning-fast sword shadow in the field and the slow black giant sword constantly collided together. This is fast and slow, and people can't react a little.

There was no shortage of monks present who were masters of using swords, but they never could see what was going on with Haotian's sword.

"This kid is not simple. Nangong Jun frowned slightly, and said lightly. Although the voice was not loud, several people around could hear it clearly.

Mu Jiechen and Gong Wuxian were secretly happy in their hearts.

With Nangong Jun's identity and strength, being able to say such things was enough to make any ordinary monk proud for a while. It's just that this is worthless for Haotian.

The fight between Su Qiu and Haotian gradually entered the stage of white heat. Although the two of them did not use their special moves, from the perspective of combat experience, both of them have the qualifications to challenge the next level.

It's just that they didn't expect that with Haotian's strength, he would be on a par with Su Qiu. You must know that Su Qiu already had the strength of the peak of the late stage of condensation a few years ago, and now it must only be high.

Sure enough, a powerful aura belonging to the Spirit Gathering Period emanated with Su Qiu as the center. The onlookers knew that he was going to go all out.

The Spirit Gathering Period and the Qi Condensation Period are a huge hurdle, and Su Qiu, who is fully exerted, whether it is attack speed or spells, has increased geometrically.

In fact, it climbed all the way until the peak of the early stage of the spirit gathering. Compared to the monks who have just entered the early stage of the spirit gathering, the peak of the early stage of the spirit gathering is already very powerful.

Judging from Su Qiu's qualifications, with the strength of the peak of the early stage of Gathering Spirits, it is not difficult to kill the monks in the middle stage of Gathering Spirits. With the addition of the Flame Sword that can improve his strength, the current Su Qiu is already qualified to fight with the late-stage cultivators of the Gathering Spirits.

In the hearts of Mu Jiechen and Gong Wuji, they were worried about their third brother again.

Su Qiu, whose strength was completely opened, waved the Flame Sword lightly, and hundreds of red feathers appeared around him, flashing red feathers, exuding a scorching aura.

"Feather Sword. An exclamation rang out.

Huayu Sword, one of the Heavenly Feather Gate Zhenmen Spells, although it is only a high-level spell, but in terms of attack power, it is no worse than the low-level spells of the Yellow Order.

Based on its own aura, it fuses the surrounding aura to transform thousands of flying feathers. It is a very strong range attack spell.,And it can be commanded at will.,Extremely strong attack power.。

A sword turned into hundreds of flying feathers, which was already a sign of the flying feather sword. Its power is hard to describe in words. Even a monk in the middle stage of Gathering Spirits couldn't take it easily.

"Brother Nangong, for today's competition, Tianyumen is really painstaking. Qin Feihu said out loud.

And Mu Jiechen and Gong Wuxian were disdainful and angry in their hearts.

Although the Feather Sword is only a high-level spell, it is indeed a top-level high-level spell. In the Tianyu Gate, not everything can be cultivated. With Su Qiu's current identity, of course he can cultivate. However, seeing that he has cultivated the Feather Transformation Sword to a small level, it is obviously not a matter of one or two years.

With Su Qiu's status a few years ago, he shouldn't be able to cultivate. Obviously, it was for today's competition, so the feather sword was passed down early.

Nangong Jun smiled noncommittally, everyone guessed correctly. Three years ago, Lan Lingxue had already made an exception to grant several high-level spells to Su Qiu. And the Feather Sword is one of them.

Hundreds of flying feathers flew towards Haotian under Su Qiu's control.

Facing the sky full of flying feathers, Haotian was not timid at all. With a wave of his left hand, a huge shield was formed. The feathers struck the shield, creating waves.

It's a pity that under the continuous blows of Fei Yu, the protective shield did not last long and was broken.

Just when everyone thought that Haotian was about to be injured by Fei Yu, a powerful and scorching aura came.

A red flame, centered on Haotian, struck wildly in all directions. The flying feathers in the sky were all absorbed and fused by the flames.

The Burning Flame Three-Type Three-Type Burning Sky Flame, its powerful attack, is staggering.

The red flame did not disappear after absorbing the flying feathers, and under Haotian's control, a huge fireball was formed, heading towards Su Qiu on the opposite side.

This seemingly simple blow was researched by Haotian through unremitting efforts. This small attack directly consumed thirty percent of the physical strength. Cultivating against the Dao, the aura in his body was several times higher than that of ordinary Gathering Soul Stage cultivators. If it was an ordinary Gathering Cultivator, if he wanted to launch such an attack, he would have to use at least seventy or eighty percent of his strength.