Liu Qingyao was still as indifferent as ever, his face was full of coldness, and he didn't say a word when he heard Wu Yifan's teasing, but the cold aura on his body became more and more compelling.

Wu Yifan felt the cold in front of him, trembled all over, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, is this woman a snow girl in winter? The more this is the case, the more Wu Yifan has a trembling expression that wants to break the cold aura.

However, Wu Yifan is still self-aware, feeling the breath of the other party, he has a qigong realm, this woman of the Liu family is really worthy of being a person who has obtained the inheritance of martial arts, but why did she join the Emei faction? Could it be that the inheritance she obtained belongs to which ancestor of the Emei faction?

Liu Qingyao didn't know Wu Yifan's conjecture, at this time she was like a thousand-year-old Xuan Bing, with the release of her breath, the coldness made her feet also form layers of thin ice chips, this is not over, as the breath on Liu Qingyao's body became stronger and stronger, the ice chips stretched along her feet and extended a distance of several meters.

She wanted to show what she was capable of, especially against the man she had been hurt. She has always remembered this bastard's humiliation of her at school, although it was her own fault first, but for her, it was an unforgivable mistake for Wu Yifan to hurt herself and her brother. She had planned to teach the man who had once made her helpless a good lesson when she returned to school. But what she didn't expect was that they would meet in such a place, and what she didn't expect was that this Wu Yifan turned out to be a disciple of the head of the Wudang Sect.

"Do you have any last words?" Liu Qingyao ignored Wu Yifan's big smiling face, and as soon as his mouth came out, he slowly became cold, and she ignored the explanation of the great elder Song Yuanshu. She had a lot of anger in her heart, especially when she saw the other party's unexplained smile, she wanted to go up and beat him, and beat him hard.

"Senior sister, does your arm still hurt? or let's finish talking about the old days later," Wu Yifan crossed his hands on his chest, and the corners of his mouth pulled a big arc.

Seeing that the woman of the Liu family didn't speak, the coldness in her eyes became more and more intense, Wu Yifan said: Hey, don't you always have an expression of who owes you money? With such a beautiful face, why is it always that expression that has not changed for thousands of years, making others think that you are paralyzed!

As soon as Wu Yifan's words were put down, Liu Qingyao on the opposite side couldn't stand this guy anymore and took the lead. I saw her pull out the sword at her waist and attack Wu Yifan.

Feeling the trace of killing intent on the other side, Wu Yifan wanted to slap himself in the mouth, last time the girl of the Wang family was like this, and this time the girl of the Liu family was also like this, hateful, could it be that he committed the peach blossom robbery of TMD. Wu Yifan didn't have time to think about it, Liu Qingyao had already arrived with a sword. Feeling the chill emanating from the sword, Wu Yifan didn't dare to hold it up, and took a few steps back to dodge.

Liu Qingyao saw that a sword was not good, stepped on broken steps, stepped forward in a few steps, and continued to use swordsmanship to persecute, the sword on the sword was not long, but it was also dozens of miles away, due to the problem of strength, Wu Yifan could only avoid its edge, and did not dare to confront it head-on. In this way, Liu Qingyao pressed Wu Yifan step by step, thanks to the fact that the courtyard was big enough and there was room to dodge.

But Wu Yifan also had bitterness in his heart and couldn't say it, he originally thought that this girl of the Liu family was using a palm, and at first he thought that the sword on the other party's waist was for decoration, and it was said that the disciples of the Emei faction would have a sword on their bodies. Some are used for decoration, and some of course use swordsmanship.

Feeling the aura emanating from the sword rays that he dodged every time, this was obviously the beginning of swordsmanship. I didn't expect that this girl of the Liu family's family has practiced well in palm skills, and her swordsmanship is so powerful. Dodging another sword, Wu Yifan quickly took a step back, looking at the clothes on his body were also frozen, and Liu Qingyao's momentum was a little stronger, no!

Liu Qingyao saw that every attack he cast was dodged by the other side, and he was annoyed, he was in the qigong realm, could he not even beat your physical skills, luck internal force, entered the sword, and suddenly, the sword was a little more prosperous.

"Fan'er's body is good," Great Elder Song Yuanshu saw that Wu Yifan was able to dodge the opponent's inevitable hit every time, and he didn't admire.

Zhang Junli also agreed with a smile on his face. Then seeing that Liu Qingyao's momentum in the field was a little stronger, he couldn't help but shake his head, "It's a pity, the realm is too different, but it's good that Fan'er can do this," They never thought that Wu Yifan would win this battle. Even a few elders had already decided that if they were not defeated by their opponents, the other party would still press them tightly and come to the rescue.

In the field, Wu Yifan took advantage of Liu Qingyao's momentum, his steps were certain, he didn't want to hide anymore, he wanted to test his strength, although his realm only had physical skills, but in recent days' cultivation, he has already felt the changes in himself, that kind of enrichment, that kind of strong internal force, that kind of desire to fight. Let him hope to fight his opponent. He wanted to use Liu Qingyao's temptation to disperse the exercises, and his body, which had the flesh and blood of the Demon Sect, cultivated the power of decent exercises.

In that case, let's fight. Wu Yifan shouted to the Wudang disciples outside the field: Bring the sword, and as soon as the words fell, I saw a shining sword thrown from the outside to the direction where Wu Yifan was. After receiving the sword, I felt the sharpness of the blade, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: I still have to use you after all.

"What kind of swordsmanship does he practice?" Second Elder Yu Lianqing asked suspiciously

"Fan'er, it should be the Liangyi Sword Technique, you told me a few days ago" Seeing that the other elders were also puzzled, Zhang Junli nodded and replied

"What? Liangyi Sword Technique? This sword technique has never been practiced by everyone here to become a beginner, even if it is the inheritor, it is also a middle stage of practice, and the difficulty is not ordinary, this mortal has only practiced for a few days, this. Is this feasible?" said Fifth Elder Zhang Cuishan worriedly

When the elders heard this, they also looked at Wu Yifan's side with a worried face.

"I didn't expect this kid to also practice swordsmanship, it just so happens that the swordsmanship of the Wudang faction competes with the swordsmanship of our Emei faction, this is a scene that I haven't seen for a long time, interesting~~" The head of Emei muttered after seeing Wu Yifan also pick up the sword

"Come on, this is the last move" Wu Yifan raised his sword and pointed at Liu Qingyao. Liu Qingyao, who was on the other side, heard it, her face did not change, and she directly waved her sword in response, only to see her put the sword up in front of her, and her mouth came out: The first style of the Jade Girl Suxin swordsmanship wandered the world, and the originally clean sword body was quickly wrapped with a layer of frost, and this frost exuded a sword light of more than ten centimeters along with the sword body, but this sword was no longer a shiny sword qi, but a cold frost energy that exuded coldness, attacking Wu Yifan.

And Wu Yifan's side is also launching an offensive, because the realm of the two is too different, Wu Yifan knows that this final blow will definitely not be able to fight the other party. But he didn't want to retreat, because he felt that there was a special force in his brain that was integrated into his meridians, and with the integration of this special force, Wu Yifan only felt that the sword in his hand had a special feeling, as if the sword was not a sword, but his hands. It's a powerful feeling, as if this sword can break everything.

Wu Yifan believed in this feeling, and then erected the sword, the index finger and middle finger of his left hand crossed the sword body, feeling the intimacy that the sword gave him, and couldn't help but say: Friend, let's fly together.

After saying that, the sword body shook as if answering him. Wu Yifan's luck internal force is stored in the palm of his hand, and for people in the physical art realm, it is impossible to release internal force, and he can only rely on the sword wind brought by speed to give damage.

But when Wu Yifan entered the internal force into the palm, something surprising to Wu Yifan happened, only to see that the special strength integrated into the meridians actually entered the sword body with the palm, but saw that the sword did not change, just a little more sword intent.

Wu Yifan picked up this sword that was integrated with special strength, he didn't know if this special internal force was harmful, but he didn't have the dark feeling before, so he didn't think much about it, so Wu Yifan came out of his mouth: The first style of the Liangyi swordsmanship is intertwined with yin and yang.

When the two swords slashed together, everyone's eyes were gathered here, the elders of the Wudang faction were secretly ready to save people, and Zhang Junli was eyes wide open, and his fists were clenched tightly. This mortal is too reckless.

"Haha, it's really stupid for a body art realm to go head-to-head with a qigong realm" Everyone in the Emei faction looked full of confidence.

But the moment the two swords were put together, two swords flashed between the two. And the two also crossed over.

Less.

Liu Qingyao turned around and looked at the man's back, his face looked distressed: Why? As soon as the words fell, I saw the sword in Liu Qingyao's hand broken in half.