"It's kind of interesting. ”

A look of joy flashed on Xiao Zijin's face, Qiao Yiyu's swordsmanship finally made Xiao Zijin take it seriously, if he couldn't even break through his own defense like before, it would really disappoint Xiao Zijin. Qiao Yiyu's swordsmanship became stronger and stronger, and every time Xiao Zijin blocked Qiao Yiyu's sword, the sword in his hand shook fiercely, and the whole person was forced to withdraw by Qiao Yiyu, looking very embarrassed.

"Look, that Mengxiao is going to lose!"

"Yes, after such a while, the Qiao gang leader has been forced to retreat more than a dozen steps, and it is becoming more and more difficult to resist him, it is estimated that he will be defeated by the Qiao gang leader after a while, and now the Qiao gang master's swordsmanship has only shown the thirtieth style, and the swordsmanship behind it will be even more powerful, this Mengxiao will definitely fail!"

The people around them were talking again, and everyone seemed to see the dawn, they were all from Fenglin Mansion, and naturally hoped that Qiao Yiyu would win!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

With a few explosions in succession, Qiao Yiyu's sword became faster and faster, and even the feeling of swordsmanship was very different from before.

"Blocking my thirty-five swordsmanship in a row, you also feel struggling!" Qiao Yiyu sneered and looked at Xiao Zijin, Xiao Zijin is still taking defensive tactics at the moment, but Xiao Zijin is now defending Qiao Yiyu's swordsmanship while retreating, the sword in his hand is not as stable as it was at the beginning, and his appearance is not as calm and free as before, but his face is still not shocked, but he smiled: " The more powerful your swordsmanship, the happier I am, according to what you said, you should still have thirteen swordsmanship that you haven't shown, let me see it together!"

"Okay, I'll let you see enough today, I hope you still have the life to see my forty-eighth style swordsmanship!"

After Qiao Yiyu finished speaking, the sword in his hand swept towards Xiao Zi Jin's body like a sword sweeping a mad dragon, Xiao Zi Jin smiled, and her voice echoed in the street.

The sword in Xiao Zijin's hand turned around at the moment, no longer defensive, but the sword sounded, releasing a surging sword intent from Xiao Zijin's body, Xiao Zijin stabbed out a sword, the long sword collided with Qiao Yiyu's sword, and a sharp sound spread from the confrontation of the two swords, Qiao Yiyu was taken aback, feeling that his sword was completely pushed back by Xiao Zijin's sword intent, and there was no room for use at all!

"Sword Intent!"

Qiao Yiyu was stunned, just comprehending the sword intent in the Canghai Realm, this dream is really not simple!

Looking at the entire young generation of Jiuzhou Mansion, this Mengxiao can also be ranked with this sword intent!

Now Xiao Zijin is no longer a simple defense, this Qiao Yiyu's fighting spirit has also been stimulated, Qiao Yiyu's eyes flashed a ruthlessness, the sword in his hand is more powerful, although Xiao Zijin is no longer a simple defense, but the combination of offense and defense, to attack to defend, if it is a simple defense, Xiao Zijin knows that he will fall into the disadvantage, although this Qiao Yiyu's swordsmanship is much worse than that of the Ling Jian Palace Master, but he still has the ability to break through his own defense, not to mention that after fighting for so long, Xiao Zijin also has a little itchy hands, so he simply fought with Qiao Yiyu。

Qiao Yiyu's swordsmanship is fast and fast, a sword is enough to turn into countless sword marks to attack, the angle of the attack is tricky, it can be said that it is unguardable, and the sword that cooperates with him can be said to have exerted the swordsmanship to the extreme, not to mention that it is even more exceeding, even Xiao Zijin has to deal with it carefully.

And Xiao Zijin's swordsmanship only has a few words, that is, steady and ruthless!

This Qiao Yiyu can be said to feel the deepest, Xiao Zijin's swordsmanship is very fast, and even Qiao Yiyu feels that Xiao Zijin's swordsmanship is faster than his own, fast and at the same time very accurate, there is almost no deviation, the swordsmanship is displayed like a dream, and there is no sword move from beginning to end, just relying on the feeling of fighting, Qiao Yiyu feels that Xiao Zijin is still hidden.

There is sword intent in the swordsmanship, and when fighting, it seems to be immersed in Xiao Zijin's sword intent and can't extricate himself, Xiao Zijin's sword intent makes his swordsmanship more powerful, and every move is terrifying, as if the next sword will die under Xiao Zijin's sword, both offensive and defensive.

Everyone watched intently.

The two figures were on the street, from the street to the end of the street, during the battle, the sword marks of the battle made all the bluestone slabs on the ground shatter, and even the shops on both sides were destroyed by the battle between the two, and the earth-shattering battle made a street in tatters, but at this time, no one paid attention to these, this group of people stared at the battle between Xiao Zijin and Qiao Yiyu, and watched it fascinated, hoping to learn something from it, but everyone didn't learn anything for a long time, and some people wanted to learn how Xiao Zijin did such a perfect defense, but they didn't have the slightest clue after watching it for a long time。

"Forty-eighth!"

Xiao Zijin seems to have really forced Qiao Yiyu to a dead end, and the forty-seven consecutive swordsmanship has not caused Xiao Zijin to suffer any damage, so Qiao Yiyu is ready to perform the forty-eighth style finale swordsmanship, Qiao Yiyu glanced at Xiao Zijin fiercely, and said: "Mengxiao, since you want to see it, I'll show it to you!"

"Come!"

Xiao Zi Sumire daxiao.

"Whew!"

Qiao Yiyu raised his hand at this moment and killed with a sword, this sword looked very ordinary, as if it was just a simple flat stab, but the breath released from Qiao Yiyu's body was very weird, Xiao Zijin looked at Qiao Yiyu in surprise, Qiao Yiyu's sword did not contain much strong liliang, but Xiao Zijin was shocked to see that a sword mark flashed faintly on the ground or in the void around Qiao Yiyu!

"It's ......"

Xiao Zijin's eyes narrowed slightly, this sword is not so much a sword, but a seven sword!

Seven sword shadows came from different directions towards Xiao Zijin, and did not comprehend the sword qi, this is just the application of swordsmanship, to achieve an effect similar to sword qi, if it were not for Xiao Zijin to have a deep sense of the sword heart, I am afraid that it would not be able to penetrate the mystery of this sword at all.

"I see!"

Xiao Zijin suddenly realized, as if she finally understood.

"Death!"

A grim gaze flashed across Qiao Yiyu's eyes.

“haha！”

Xiao Zijin laughed loudly, and at the same time did not retreat but advanced, raised his hand, and slashed out with a sword!

"Fight the sword mountains and rivers!"

With Xiao Zi Jin's burst of shouts, the crazy sword intent on Xiao Zi Jin's body poured into this sword, like a thunderbolt in the sky, Xiao Zi Jin's sword intent was surging, containing the power of cutting mountains and rivers, as if a waterfall in front of him could be cut through the sky by this sword!

The endless sword intent combined with Xiao Zijin's sword brought this move to the extreme!

"Boom!"

Qiao Yiyu suddenly felt that his sword had been completely destroyed, and the forty-eighth style sword technique had no power to resist and was shattered by Xiao Zijin's sword battle mountains and rivers.

Crazy sword intent poured in, and Qiao Yiyu's face was shocked.

This sword is too powerful!

"Bang!"

The sword in Qiao Yiyu's hand finally didn't hold it, and was blown out by Xiao Zijin's sword move, and when this strong sword intent arrived in front of Qiao Yiyu, it turned into a breeze blowing.