"Get out or die!"

Qi Ming's cultivation was interrupted, and when he saw the condescending appearance of the person who came, he suddenly became angry in his heart and shouted angrily.

"Stinky boy, it seems that you don't know how to write dead words, today I Xu Zihao will teach you!"

The brocade-robed young man opened his eyes angrily, glared angrily, and scolded.

The voice fell.

The brocade-robed young man pulled out the long sword at his waist, and with a single sword, he wanted to stab it in unison.

This person is really vicious, and as soon as he makes a move, he is a killer move.

Seeing this, Qi Ming hurriedly cast the floating light glimpse body method, and with the blessing of the Wind and Sun Chasing Boots, he brought up a series of afterimages and swept to the side.

"I want to run! No way! Die for me!"

The eyes of the young man in the brocade robe narrowed slightly, bursting out with a viper-like light, as if he was choosing someone to devour.

With one hand, he pulled out a sword flower and struck at Qi Ming's afterimage.

Poof.

An afterimage was stabbed by the sword flower and directly collapsed.

The brocade-robed young man was a little surprised, and then pulled out a few sword flowers one after another.

The sword flower is glamorous and beautiful, but it contains a deadly crisis.

Woohoo.

One after another, sword flowers shot out and went straight to the remaining remnants.

Puff puff puff.

Poof.

One by one, the afterimages were defeated and annihilated.

Forthwith.

A flash of sword light.

I saw Qi Ming pull out the Xuanjin Sword behind him, and a sword swept straight over, as if an immortal was pointing the way.

Sonorous and sonorous.

Suddenly, the sound of gold and iron clashing appeared.

One after another, the dazzling sword flowers were directly slashed apart.

"Boy, you have some skills, but that's not enough to see!

Xu Zihao's eyes showed murderous intent, and he killed Qi Ming again.

"Sword Momentum!"

With a low shout, Xu Zihao stabbed out a sword, and the sword momentum was as powerful as a landslide, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, and it was suppressed towards Qi Ming.

The sword momentum of the earth used by Xu Zihao is exactly the first product of the sword momentum.

"Broken!"

Qi Ming was overjoyed when he saw the hunt, and immediately showed his sword momentum.

"The sword momentum is a product - the sword momentum of gold. ”

The voice fell.

Qi Ming swung the Xuanjin Sword and stabbed straight out.

This sword is light and fluttering, but it contains a powerful golden sword momentum, as if there is a sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse exploding.

Knort.

A clash of gold and iron exploded.

The two sword lights collided violently.

Bang.

There was a deafening bang.

The sword momentum of gold and the sword of earth collided fiercely.

I saw that the sword momentum of the gold directly pierced the sword momentum of the earth, and then stabbed at Xu Zihao unabatedly.

"Stinky boy, some skills!"

When Xu Zihao saw this, his complexion changed greatly, and he was extremely ugly.

He has always been regarded as a kendo genius, and today he was a little shocked that he was broken by a stinky boy.

And those sword cultivators who were comprehending the sword posture were also attracted by the battle here.

"Who is this person? He can resist Xu Zihao's sword, he is really a hero. ”

"Xu Zihao won't lose!"

"That's definitely not it, Xu Zihao is a genius of Xuanjian Academy, he has comprehended the second grade of sword potential, his strength is strong, and he will never lose to a kid who doesn't have any hair. ”

“......”

Onlookers and sword cultivators were discussing, and they were not optimistic about Qi Ming.

I saw Xu Zihao take out another sword, and it was the sword momentum of water, which directly broke the sword momentum of gold.

"Sword Momentum - Wind and Fire Sword Momentum!"

Xu Zihao stabbed out a sword again.

This sword contains a raging gale, blazing flames, and the power of wind and fire.

The wind borrows the fire, and the fire borrows the wind, and the power is terrifying, as if it wants to burn the heavens and the earth.

"Sword Momentum - Feng Shui Sword Potential!"

Qi Ming also stabbed out a sword, a violent gale, and the sound of rushing water.

Gale winds and large water swirl together, forming huge tornado water waves.

Bang.

The tornado, the rushing waves, and the wind and fire collided fiercely.

Explosions and explosions.

The fire was extinguished by the water, and the water was steamed dry by the fire.

For a while, the white mist steamed up, covering the sky and the sun, which was terrifying.

The sword moves are once again evenly divided, regardless of victory or defeat.

Xu Zihao was furious on the spot, he was the genius of the Xuanjian Academy, and he was blocked by a stinky boy twice in succession, which made him feel extremely humiliated.

"Give me death!"

Xu Zihao shouted violently.

"The second grade of the sword momentum. ”

The next moment, Xu Zihao stabbed out a sword, the sword momentum was mediocre, only the simplest edge was exposed.

But it contains a terrifying sword path, as if it wants to penetrate the heavens and the earth, tear through the space, and sweep in all directions.

Seeing this, Qi Ming's face was as calm as water, and his eyes were waveless.

"Stacked Waves Sword Technique - Ten Heavy Waves!"

I saw Qi Ming turn into ten afterimages in an instant, and each afterimage stabbed out a sword.

Then the ten afterimages merged into one, and the ten sword lights also fused together, forming a sword light of more than ten zhang.

As the sword light passed, the heavens and the earth were stirred, and a deep ravine was plowed out on the ground, and it was like a bamboo, and it was like a bamboo, and it was directly killed towards Xu Zihao.

Rao is Xu Zihao's sword light has reached the second grade of sword potential.

But in front of the sword light of more than ten zhang, he still couldn't resist.

Knort.

A clash of gold and iron exploded.

The sword light that was more than ten zhang long directly defeated Xu Zihao's sword light, and then slashed at Xu Zihao's chest unabated.

cut out a deep scar that could be seen in the bone, and Xu Zihao flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood, and blood stained the sky.

Quiet.

There was silence.

The wind stopped.

The sound of breathing stopped.

It's quiet.

Everyone's eyes were wide open, and their mouths were wide enough to lay down an egg.

They never thought that Xu Zihao would lose.

After a long time, the silence was broken by a loud noise.

"How is this possible, Xuanjian Academy's Tianjiao Xu Zihao actually lost. ”

"This young man is not simple! ”

"I don't know where this person came from, it shouldn't be that he jumped out of the stone!"

“......”

The onlookers were shocked by the sword cultivation, and the discussion began one after another.

Xu Zihao felt greatly humiliated, stared at Qi Ming with resentment in his eyes, then took out the pill to heal his wounds, and then found a place nearby to begin to comprehend the sword momentum.

Now he just wants to comprehend the sword momentum quickly and push the sword momentum to the third grade of the sword momentum, so that he can defeat Qi Ming and be ashamed.

Soon.

All the sword cultivators quieted down, kneeling cross-legged on the boulder or on the ground, comprehending the sword momentum.

And Qi Ming also entered a state of mystical comprehension.

He could feel the monstrous sword momentum, and even a more subtle artistic conception was implied in it.

But this artistic conception is not something he can comprehend now, he can only comprehend the sword momentum.

The sword in the sword mark is very majestic and pure, just for killing, or for venting.

With just one sword, directly cutting off the mountain peak, it is simply a fairy method.

If he had such a means that day, I am afraid that the entire Heavenly Martial Kingdom would tremble under his shroud.

As for the bullshit Sword Alliance, he is not even qualified to lift shoes for him.

Qi Ming sat for a few hours, not moving at all, as if he had not moved in the wind and rain.

He had now comprehended the second rank of the sword momentum to the limit, and he was only close to breaking through to the third rank of the sword momentum.