Chapter 64: Sword Fighting

Ji Qinglu slashed down the gold brick with a sword, his feet were light, and the short sword stabbed out with his backhand, hitting the center of the eight flying knives, and then his wrist flipped, and the short sword twisted out a bright lotus flower, only to hear a few jingling sounds, and the flying knife flew out of sight of the ring like an arrow off the string. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Okay, don't use these little tricks anymore, you are also a sword cultivator, you know that for sword cultivation, only sword cultivation can match. ”

Qingzhou's divine consciousness grew into a large net in the air, and only then did he take back the gold bricks and the eight flying knives, and seeing that the two sets of magic weapons were seriously damaged and unbearable, he finally showed his flying sword.

This flying sword is differentiated from the sword fetus, which is different from ordinary magic weapons, even if it is destroyed, as long as it is withdrawn from the body, it can be differentiated from the sword fetus again.

Qing Zhou held a flying sword, his body turned into light smoke, twisted a few times and disappeared in place.

The ring is in mid-air, under the blue white clouds, the vision is clear, but Qingzhou launched the phantom escape technique, although this body method is only Xiaocheng, but it can hide most of the body, leaving only a wisp of light smoke.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Ji Qinglu held the short sword in his hand and swung it down to the open space in front of him, and suddenly there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, the light smoke dissipated, and Qing Zhou held the flying sword, and the sword blade held the short sword and pressed down.

The next moment, Ji Qinglu's hand was light, the short sword cut through the air, and Qingzhou disappeared in place.

Ji Qinglu jumped forward, rushed straight into the clouds, cut through the clouds, and pierced the camouflage with a sword, it turned out that Qingzhou was high in the clouds, trying to shoot a flying sword condescendingly.

If the flying sword falls from a high altitude, with the great force of the fall, I am afraid that it can pierce the ring in one fell swoop and ambush it among the clouds, which is simply an excellent hiding place.

But Ji Qinglu was so powerful, he immediately captured Qingzhou's intentions. Flying high in the air, the short sword pierced Qingzhou's chest with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The flying sword shot, like a cheerful flying swallow, hit the short sword, and immediately bounced back, but after a few spins, it continued to fly back and stab the short sword, and if it was repeated, the power of the short sword was unloaded, and it was difficult to stab again.

Ji Qinglu collected his sword to protect himself, but the flying sword followed, constantly attacking around him, like a swallow returning to its nest, light and agile, full of vitality.

At this time, Ji Qinglu's good swordsmanship was revealed, no matter where the flying sword flew from, just raised the short sword and stabbed it, coming and going was this simple and unpretentious stab, the flying sword was immediately stabbed and flew, and it couldn't fly into Ji Qinglu's side for seven feet.

This sword fight is wonderful.

Qingzhou played heartily, the sword style of the milk swallow returning to the nest was perfectly deduced by him, and the flying sword gradually became spiritual, like a swallow with life, castration twists and turns, and the time to return is like a spring breeze.

The onlookers and disciples all saw that Ji Qinglu's sword was "clumsy", and Qingzhou Flying Sword was "clever".

Ji Qinglu's short sword stabbed the flying sword, then slashed along the blade of the sword, sticking the flying sword, and then used his wrist to throw the flying sword far away.

Then he held the sword in both hands, his gaze fixed on the tip of the sword. The sound of breathing became rapid, and the figure seemed to condense into a sculpture, driving all foreign objects out of the heart.

Immediately after Ji Qinglu moved, his movement was as fast as lightning, and the short sword came out with a ten-meter sword ray, and the sword light was twisted like a small snake, Ji Qinglu waved the short sword, and the long sword was like a soft whip, cutting through the sky, covering the flying sword and Qingzhou's whole body.

Qingzhou grabbed the flying sword, his body flashed, the sword fell into the air, and the castration did not stop hitting the ring, and the ring was broken into two in response.

When the sword and the ring collided, Qing Zhou clearly saw that the formation runes appeared on the ring, trying to resist the sword attack, but when the sword fell, the formation collapsed, the runes were broken, and the ring was cut off like tofu scum.

And the special competition ring inside Lingxiao Temple can resist the blow of the foundation building monk, so the attack power of the sword is comparable to the full force of the foundation building monk.

The sword looks like a long rainbow, crossing the heavens and the earth, the source is in the hands of Ji Qinglu, bending and hanging down, and it is as fast as thunder with a slight movement.

Seeing the sword flying towards him, Qingzhou felt a sense of sadness, and the flying sword turned into a southern goose, holding his head high in the sky, with a mighty momentum.

The Ilha Verde Imperial Sword flew high, dodging the catastrophe of the sword's waist slash, did not retreat but advanced, and flew forward along the sword, shooting towards Ji Qinglu.

Ji Qinglu looked down, Qingzhou's every move was in full view, his arm trembled slightly, and the sword spun up, forming a slender fusiform that swept over, and Qingzhou had nowhere to dodge, so he had to face the sword attack.

Si Yan's sword move returned to the south with all his strength, and slashed at the center of the sword, which was like a poisonous snake seven inches, and it was the weakest point of the sword's strength.

After last night's breakthrough, Qingzhou's Seven Birds Vertical and Horizontal Sword went to the next level, not only did the power of Si Yan return to the south increase several times, but the next move frightened the crane flapped its wings and touched the threshold.

The flying sword stabbed out with the power of Si Yan's return to the south, collided with the sword, and the long sword swayed far away, and then Qingzhou stabbed out again, the sword flew left and right, and then the magic weapon attacked.

Ji Qinglu's wrist flipped, the short sword trembled slightly, and the sword light suddenly shortened to one meter. Becoming nimble and lean, he pounced on it and flew straight for the green island.

Qingzhou slashed the sword, the sword was barely crossing, the end was only half a finger close to his eyes, and the next moment the flying sword had already flown out of his hand, entangled and flickering the sword.

Ji Qinglu's short sword was originally half a meter, but with the addition of a meter of sword, it was like a long sword with free twists and turns, in addition to straight sword moves, it could also use slashing and cutting such as swords, axes and halberds.

If the flying sword is in direct contact with the sword, it will definitely be cut and broken, but Qingzhou takes the light sword path and uses the milk swallow to return to the nest to directly attack the short sword body, but Ji Qinglu wants to use the sword to cut off the flying sword, and each performs a subtle sword trick, you come and go.

Suddenly, Ji Qinglu felt a tightening of his wrist, and there seemed to be an extra silk thread on the short sword, and there were many obstacles when swinging, and then looked at Qingzhou on the opposite side, and there was an extra bell in front of him.

"Yuan Magnetic Jin Ling!"

Ji Qinglu recognized this magic weapon, there were only a few magic weapons sects that could restrain the flying sword, and the bell in front of him should not have appeared in Qingzhou's hands.

Qingzhou manipulated Jin Ling to distort the magnetic field, he knew that with Ji Qinglu's swordsmanship, if it weren't for the power of Yuan Magnetism, Jin Ling alone would not be able to restrain his flying sword, but Qingzhou's purpose is simple, as long as Ji Qinglu is restricted, so that he can't exert ten percent of his power, he can give full play to his strengths and attack with spells.

Seeing Ji Qinglu's sword speed slow down, Qing Zhou stretched out his hand to shoot a spiritual fireball, and the purple-cyan fireball was as smooth as a ball, spinning and flying towards Ji Qinglu.

Ji Qinglu swung his sword again and again, but it was always difficult to get rid of the power of Yuan Magnetism, and finally put away his sword, and when he saw the spiritual fireball flying closer and closer, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Qing Zhou saw Ji Qinglu get out of the way, knowing that the fireball was slow and easy to get out of the way, he immediately pinched and exploded the fireball, and tens of thousands of fire snakes flew out, and the fire snakes flew out in all directions, instantly covering all the space above the ring.

The purple-cyan flames instantly burned through most of the sky, and even if Ji Qinglu's body was fast, it would be difficult to dodge the dense attacks of the fire snakes in the sky.