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Qingfeng Jushi opened the folding fan and waved violently, and several green rays came out wildly, meeting the oncoming black and white whip shadow.

Qingmang seemed to be restrained by something, and his speed slowed down as he hit the black and white whip shadows. However, the black and white whip shadow remained unchanged, and with a violent crackling sound, it swept a few green rays that came from the counterattack.

A few sword qi finally hit the black and white whip shadow, but it didn't have any effect,

The sharp sword qi only burst out after a few wisps of green ripples, and the blue light flying everywhere was like fireworks blooming in the dark. And the castration of the black and white whip shadows did not change at all, and they still swept towards the Qingfeng Monk with a violent aura.

The Qingfeng Monk was startled, and hurriedly jumped backwards on his toes like thunder. Before the whip shadow was about to arrive, the body was also pulled by some kind of force, and it seemed that it was about to die under the whip shadow.

Qingfeng Jushi is also very human, he quickly picked up the black gold iron fan in his hand and blocked the two whip shadows, narrowly avoiding the whip's hard sweep. If it weren't for the fact that the Ugin Iron Fan itself was extremely hard, even the blade couldn't be broken lightly, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable.

The fishy smell of the two whip shadows gave Qingfeng Jushi a feeling of breathlessness, and he had a faint feeling of gagging, even if he restrained his mind and held his breath, he couldn't get rid of it.

The Master of Yuba smiled coldly, and the long whip turned in a strange direction and swept up again.

Under the stormy attack of the whip shadow, the Qingfeng monk had to defend hard, and he was already in a situation of being passively beaten.

The more the Qingfeng monk hit, the more frightened he became, and the shock brought by every contact with the Impermanence Whip was so violent, and this shock seemed to have nothing to do with the profound skill.

What surprised him even more was that every collision with the Impermanence Whip had a subtle wisp of evil qi entering his body. And when the evil qi invaded, the action slowed down a little, and the true qi in the body slowly condensed.

The Qingfeng Monk was forced to retreat again and again by the Impermanence Whip, and he had no power to fight back. He began to realize that he had really underestimated the Master of Yuba, and even more so the power of the Impermanence Whip. Although the Impermanence Whip does a lot of damage to the wielder, it does more damage to the hostile. Knowing that he was inside, he boasted that he couldn't take a series of attacks in the future.

Realizing this, Qingfeng Jushi decisively lifted the remnants of his true qi, grasped the iron fan several times in a row, and jumped backwards with a few steps under his feet.

Under such a fierce attack, the impermanence whip is also a meal, but it is only a matter of one meal. The Master of Yuba shook his whip again, and the momentum undiminished struck forward.

After the Qingfeng monk landed, he turned to look at the master of the yuba chasing behind him, and he smiled coldly and jumped high again.

The folding fan in his hand kept swinging out, and the dense green light went wildly in all directions, floating in the void within a kilometer of him.

The Ugin Iron Fan that he held with both hands slowly lifted upward, and countless green sword qi quickly gathered around the iron fan. In less than a moment, a bright blue sword condensed around the iron fan.

"Turning the Void Qi Sword, it's a bit interesting! Your sword intent attainment is so high, why don't you also come and see how my 'Impermanence Cliff' whip method is?"

I saw that the master of the bean curd bamboo was waving a long whip and constantly pulling in front of him, with a focused expression.

The original black and white whip shadow suddenly collapsed and disappeared, and the gorgeous and colorful long whip appeared in its original form again.

Immediately afterwards, the colorful whip shadows continued to emerge, one after another, and waved in all directions with the breath of ghosts crying wolves.

In less than a moment, every inch of space around the Yuba Master was shrouded in this sudden whip shadow, and it did not leak.

Looking at the defense laid by the man on the bean curd bamboo, the Qingfeng monk began to wonder if this sword was useful, but the arrow had to be fired, and the Qingfeng monk reluctantly closed the folding fan and slashed downward.

A torrent of green sè swords surged down wildly, impacting the stormy whip shadow below.

At the point of impact, a whirlwind swept up wildly, spreading wildly in all directions. The forest sea beside him kept whistling, and even the two big trees near the fierce fight fell in the wind.

There was a "bang" sound, and the sword shadow sent by the Qingfeng monk collapsed in the void, and the green sè light bloomed with bright green sè waves. However, the Qingfeng Monk seemed to be tired by the aftermath of the impact and flew out.

The Master of Yuba sneered, and as soon as he closed the whip shadow flying on his side, the colorful long whip reappeared two sè whip shadows.

I saw his hand shake, and the two whip shadows attacked the Qingfeng Layman's chest with a more violent crackling sound than before, without mercy.

Between life and death, wisdom must be born in an emergency. I saw the upside-down Qingfeng monk turn over in mid-air, and frantically injected his whole body power into the black gold iron fan. The black gold iron fan was even more ghostly.

Immediately afterward, Qingfeng Layman's wrist spun rapidly. The iron fan then rotated around the handle, protecting himself tightly.

Under the cover of the black gold iron fan, the Qingfeng monk quickly reached into his arms and took it out for a while.

When he stretched out his hand, the black and white whip shadow had already hit him. And the Ugin Iron Fan is also restrained by any force, and the original trend of rapid rotation is also slowed down.

Qingfeng Jushi only felt a fishy smell coming to him, and his own skill was also condensed, and he couldn't use it as he wanted.

The unavoidable Qingfeng monk subconsciously changed his moves, but it was too late, and the black and white whip shadows slammed into the black gold iron fan. For a moment, there was a loud crackling sound, mixed with the crisp sound of metal crashing, which was extremely eerie.

Qingfeng Jushi only felt a shock in his heart, and even the human fan was lightly knocked out, and the ghostly light on the iron fan also collapsed in an instant.

The strong defense of the Ugin Iron Fan was like paper paste, and it was cracked lightly before it had the slightest effect. This is also the expected result of Qingfeng Jushi, and it is difficult to get a trace of luck as expected.

The Breeze Monk fell to the ground heavily, and a wisp of red blood slipped from the corner of his mouth. In the middle of this exhale, his eyes were bloodshot, and his mind was invaded by yīn qi.

"Haha, what is the 'Seven Scattered Immortals'? It seems that this is nothing more than that, just a vain name. In that case, there is no need for you to survive in the world!" the Master of the Yuba glanced at the Qingfeng monk with disdain, and said disappointedly.

He approached step by step with the whip of impermanence in hand, as if he was about to kill the other.

The Qingfeng monk slowly stood up with the black gold iron fan in his hand, and his movements were very different, which was very different from the original chic and elegant.

The Master of Yuzhu knew the strength of the Qingfeng Monk between these blows, and he thought it was an evenly matched battle, but it was nothing more than that, and he couldn't help but secretly laugh at his own caution.

Seeing the expression of the Venerable Yuba Master, a subtle sneer appeared on the corner of Qingfeng Monk's mouth. With his left hand, he slapped the Wujin Iron Fan and in an instant, several wild fans, and dozens of green rays surged towards the Master of Yuba with the sound of breaking through the sky.

At the same time, the Qingfeng Monk endured the pain in his body and forcibly lifted his true qi and jumped backwards, escaping backwards as fast as thunder and lightning speed, even giving people a feeling of desperation.

The Venerable Yuba was so angry that he didn't think that the Qingfeng monk still had a hand. He wielded his long whip to cover his body tightly, leaving few gaps to drill.

Dozens of green mangs rippled on the long whip, but the strange thing was that these green mangs did not splash around, but directly collapsed and disappeared.

At the same time, under the crackling sound of the long whip, there were several "knock" sounds for some reason.

"Not good!" the Venerable Yuba was shocked, and a sudden sense of crisis made him quickly retreat backwards. And the long whip is also wielding it vigorously at this time.

"Bang bang ......" Several violent crackling sounds spread throughout the four fields, and bursts of smoke enveloped all the areas within a radius of more than ten zhang.

The Yuba Master continued to leap backwards, escaping from the place covered by the smoke. Before the smoke subsided, he hurriedly waved the long whip in his hand and stirred up in the smoke, and the sound of crackling resounded throughout the four fields.