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Finally, Qin Hexuan spoke first: "Qingcang, I, I'm sorry for you. When this matter is over today, I am willing to ask for the guilt and let it fall. ”

"No, Hexuan, the sin is not in you, I think Xue'er is in the spirit of the sky, and I don't want you and me to turn against each other. After so long, I've already let it go, can't you still let it go?" Xia Qingcang's eyes were warm, and he said slowly.

"Thank you. A big stone wrapped around Qin Hexuan's heart finally fell, his expression was excited, his eyes flashed, "Thank you" The two of them complained about their many years of sorrow. But these two words are enough, enough to make the two return to the original pair of brothers in life and death.

Looking at the inexplicable questions and answers between the two, Yang Mingjing was already impatient in his heart, and then his eyes moved, and the Dustless Dao Master quickly stabbed towards Qin Hexuan with another sword.

With another clang, Xia Qingcang's figure had already come to Qin Hexuan's side, flicked away the long sword with one punch, and glared angrily at Yang Mingjing.

"Qingcang, this person still has a personal grudge with me, can you trouble you to block the dustless Dao Master for me, and don't let him disturb us. Qin Hexuan's eyes looked at Yang Mingjing coldly, at this time, with his brother by his side, he was already fearless, and his body exuded an indescribable aura, a self-confidence, pride, and unstoppable pride.

"Don't worry, just go, as long as I'm still standing, I won't let others disturb you. Xia Qingcang turned his eyes to the dustless Taoist and said firmly.

Yang Mingjing laughed: "It's just the two of you, okay, I'll let you see the difference in strength." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Mingjing's long sword came out of its sheath and stabbed straight at Qin Hexuan. At the same moment, the figure of the Dustless Dao Chief also flashed, attacking Xia Qingcang.

The two figures scattered in two directions, each fighting in one place.

Yang Mingjing's swordsmanship is fierce, and he has been ranked among the top swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes before learning the Burning Flame Demon Skill, and after absorbing the internal strength of many martial arts heroes this time, the power of the sword moves has increased by leaps and bounds, and Qin Hexuan has been able to fight the enemy empty-handed, and he can't get close at all, and he is already at a disadvantage after a while.

Seeing that the other party was suppressed by himself everywhere, Yang Mingjing was even more invincible, the speed of his sword became faster and faster, and his moves became more and more ruthless, he just wanted to kill the enemy in front of him as soon as possible and vent the hatred in his heart.

Yang Mingjing attacked extremely ingenious swords one after another, and in one go, forcing Qin Hexuan to retreat, seeing that the last sword was bound to be unable to dodge, Yang Mingjing sneered, he couldn't imagine that a pot was so vulnerable, I really don't know why the Chiyan Evil Ancestor was defeated by his men back then.

Just when Yang Mingjing's laughter had not fallen, he saw Qin Hexuan take a strange step, and suddenly he increased his speed, and the long sword passed by and stabbed into the air, and he had already jumped up and jumped out of the range of the sword circle.

The spirit monkey lost his steps, and after Qin Hexuan's internal strength soared, his speed and body skills were improved like never before.

Yang Mingjing put away his sword and looked coldly at Qin Hexuan who was standing in the distance, and his anger was even stronger in his heart.

"Drink a pot, don't think that you were lucky to escape just now and you are proud, you must know in your heart that you are not my opponent, I advise you to be obedient and capture, let me suck your internal strength. In this way, you will also be spared a lot of the pain of flesh and skin. Yang Mingjing sneered.

"I remember that the Red Flame Evil Ancestor said the same thing that day, but in the end?" Qin Hexuan smiled faintly, his expression relaxed, without the slightest hint of fear.

Seeing that he was so calm, Yang Mingjing wondered if the other party was hiding?

Thinking of that day in Wudang Mountain, he clearly couldn't feel the slightest internal force in his body drinking a pot, otherwise he would have sucked his internal force dry that day. And today, after the fight just now, I only feel that the other party's breath is long and long, and his skills are unfathomable, and he is like two people on that day. Is there really some mystery in him?

For the first time, Yang Mingjing became cautious in his heart.

At this moment, I saw Qin Hexuan's right index finger pointing a little into the air, and a bright light struck. After the flash, there was already an extra long sword in his hand.

Yang Mingjing frowned, just now the other party's move to control the sword with qi has reached the level of a swordsmanship master, thinking of the pot he had seen before, it seems that he has no outstanding attainments in swordsmanship, it seems that the next thing to perform should be his hidden killing move.

So Yang Mingjing used the internal force of his whole body, and the long sword was horizontal in front of his chest, concentrating on vigilance.

With a dodge, Qin Hexuan stepped forward, bringing up a sword wind, destroying sand and gravel, and attacking Yang Mingjing.

Yang Mingjing also caught up, the two swords intersected, clanging sounds, the sword wind raged, and after a while, the place of battle was already in shambles.

Yang Mingjing's Tai Chi swordsmanship, soft and rigid, integrated with his self-created thunder sword qi, fierce and flexible.

Qin Hexuan used the nameless swordsmanship learned from the stone wall of the cold cave of the Tianshan Mountains, which was extremely subtle and unpredictable.

Both of them were more and more surprised by each other's swordsmanship, because they were the most exquisite swordsmanship they had ever seen in their lives.

But Yang Mingjing was even more shocked in his heart, because after fighting dozens of moves, he found that the swordsmanship performed by the other party was somewhat similar to his own Wudang Peerless Taiji Swordsmanship.

After a hundred moves, Yang Mingjing stabbed straight with a sword, Qin Hexuan also stabbed straight with a sword, the moment the tip of the sword collided, Qin Hexuan's long sword shook, and it was wrapped around the sword body, and several true qi wrapped Yang Mingjing's long sword and pulled it aside.

Yang Mingjing immediately injected internal force into the sword, and in an instant, the internal force pierced out like sharp teeth, cutting off Qin Hexuan's true qi, flicking away the long sword, and the two of them flipped over in the air and landed on both sides. There was a brief lull in the fighting.

"What kind of sword technique are you, how is it so similar to our Wudang Tai Chi sword technique?" Yang Mingjing said angrily.

"This set of swordsmanship is much older than your Taiji swordsmanship, and it is the result of the two predecessors. They named it the Tianji Yin and Yang Sword. Qin Hexuan replied slowly.

"Tianji Yin and Yang Sword? I'll see if your Tianji Yin Yang Sword is powerful or my Taiji Thunder Sword is powerful. Yang Mingjing roared, got up and jumped into the air, his whole body shining with golden light.

Yang Mingjing's long sword swung rapidly, and dozens of lightning bolts accompanied by a powerful cold wind attacked Qin Hexuan who was standing on the ground.

Qin Hexuan used all his strength to cast the spirit monkey trail step, dodging left and right, and the thunder kept sounding at his feet, but every time it was an inch off.

Qin Hexuan jumped a few feet away, but Yang Mingjing's thunderous sword qi kept following.

Suddenly, an extremely strong aura erupted from Qin Hexuan's body, and he jumped up, being in the same horizontal position as Yang Mingjing, an invisible qi wall appeared in front of him, resisting several thunderous sword qi.

I saw Qin Hexuan stretch out his long sword and draw a symbol in the rapid air, a pattern that is both like Yin and Yang Taiji and like a crystal snowflake, with the completion of the pattern, a sword stabbed at the pattern, and the pattern was printed on the sword body, and the long sword emitted a dazzling light to break through the air.