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Shi Feng suppressed the shock in his heart, and immediately after, the fluctuations in his heart became even more upside down.

Because he followed Jiang Xiaobai's forward path, he passed all the way, and there was no force of rejection at all.

Although after a few breaths, the power of repulsion will reappear, but this does not affect the slightest shock in Shi Feng's heart at the moment.

Shi Feng was shocked, but he didn't know that the other people at this moment were simply shocked.

Jiang Xiaobai's speed made them already dumbfounded, but the speed shown by Shi Feng at this moment was also extraordinary.

And the feeling that the two of them give them seems to be like an ordinary world outside, without the slightest influence of other factors.

In fact, the two of them rushed out directly, almost without extra strength, they were so rampage, so fast, in this blood waterfall, there was a faint sonic boom.

Rumble!

Circles of tumbling air waves rippled layer upon layer behind Jiang Xiaobai, even stirring the water of the Blood Waterfall, and at this moment, the waves were rolling endlessly.

Qingyu's eyes flashed, and his momentum rose, and at this moment, he was hunting in his robe, moving without wind, and there were bursts of heavy Weiya.

Looking at Jiang Xiaobai, who was rushing up, Qingyu pulled the green light in his hand and slashed out with a sword.

Sting!

The air cracked, the sword light flowed like water, and a pale vacuum sword mark spread out, like a lightning strike, and a blood waterfall was separated, facing Jiang Xiaobai, directly piercing down.

There was an invisible sword qi emanating, and under the diffusion, it was like a dense net, making Jiang Xiaobai unavoidable!

The blood light in his eyes surged in an instant, and an inaudible thunder roared in Jiang Xiaobai's body, and a subtle dull sound could be heard from his body.

That's the power of blood and blood!

At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai's body rushed forward, looking at the coming sword light, without the slightest dodge, the power of qi and blood in his body surged, gathering his fists, and then he punched, punching into the sky.

Thundered!

There was a thunderous roar that resounded all around, and it was transmitted.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai's fist passed, and the air took on a spiral shape, wrapping around his arm, accompanied by a dazzling light of qi and blood, directly colliding with the coming sword light.

Click!

There was a real cracking sound, and the fist was like a bamboo, and the sword light from Qingyu only lasted less than a breath before it was shattered by the bombardment and exploded in mid-air.

Rumble!

The exploding sword light shot out in all directions, and just under the aftermath of the battle between the two, there were pieces of black heads, which continued to explode in a direct thud.

In fact, it is not difficult to kill these black heads, and monks above the eighth layer of condensation veins can easily do it, but it is very troublesome to eradicate them.

In Jiang Xiaobai's opinion, when these black heads turned into powder, once they invaded the monk's body, it would be the Destiny Sea Cultivator to deal with, if it was not for the refinement of the Divine Soul, it would also be a tricky matter for some early Destiny Seas.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai's speed did not have the slightest effect, and he still soared into the sky.

Shi Feng had already found a place to stop at the moment when the two were fighting.

At this moment, including him, Bai Chen, Feng Wuxian, Chi Lian Xue'er, and several people were not far from each other, and they all looked up and looked up, their eyes full of shocks that could not be concealed.

Meditation platform, outside the light curtain.

The crowd had already boiled, looking at Jiang Xiaobai outside the light curtain, his blood was boiling.

"Dark Horse!"

"Dark Horse!"

"Dark Horse!"

“......”

I don't know who took the lead, like a chain reaction, at this moment, the entire Qingyun Peak peak, the roar was shocking, like ocean waves, spreading layer by layer.

・・・・・・

Inside the Blood Falls.

Qingyu put away her sword and stood up, looking at Jiang Xiaobai who rushed up, and did not continue to shoot.

Because it's too late.

And if you organize an attack in a hurry, it will probably not make much difference.

In this case, it is better to adjust your state and prepare for a showdown.

By this point, the situation is basically clear.

The final competition of this sealing competition, not surprisingly, should be between him and this sudden disciple of the Imperial Sword Peak.

This was somewhat unexpected.

Originally, the enemy in his illusion should be Chilian Xue'er from Feixue Peak.

Qingyu's mind turned, but it was only a breath or two, but it was enough for Jiang Xiaobai to rush up.

At this moment, the two of them were each standing on a raised stone, no more than a few feet apart, and their breath could be heard.

Glancing at each other, Qingyu took the lead in speaking: "You are very strong, a little surprisingly strong. ”

Jiang Xiaobai's eyes were calm, and he said slowly: "You are not weak. ”

Qingyu's gaze froze, becoming more powerful than a sword, as if with a real killing power, the air in front of her was silently cut.

The water of the Blood Waterfall rumbled and flowed loudly, but at this moment it seemed to be quiet for a moment.

Boom!

There was a crisp ear of the sword sonorous, and under the resound, Qingyu made a move.

Between the lightning lift and fall of his right hand, a cyan afterimage came out, forming a green lotus blooming, and the emerald sword qi formed a lotus petal, stretching and shrouding down towards Jiang Xiaobai.

Boom!Boom・・・・・・

Qinglian walked forward, the sword qi all around her body was vertical and horizontal, the air was shattered, and the water of the mighty blood waterfall flew up and shot in all directions.

Jiang Xiaobai's eyes were solemn, he took a deep breath, raised his hands, laid one hand flat, and held the other hand under it.

"Witch God's Palm"!

The wisps of qi and blood power visible to the naked eye followed Jiang Xiaobai's two arms, shuttled between the palms and fingers, and converged to the palms.

A blood-colored palm print was instantly condensed and floated between his palms.

Jiang Xiaobai was hunting in a white robe, full of black hair and windless, looking at the coming Qinglian, his palms shook.

Rumble!

The blood-colored palm print quickly enlarged, like a hill smashing down, the air collapsed, and it directly collided with the surging Qinglian.

Airplanes!

There are ripples spreading out, centered on the place where the palm print collides with the green lotus, the ripples are layered on top of each other, and the water of the large blood waterfall splashes, and the heaven and earth seem to rain blood.

The two were in a stalemate, but after a few breaths, the phenomenon of the palm print disappearing, and in the sonorous sound, the Qinglian sword qi burst out, making the speed of the palm print's demise continue to accelerate.

The red light in his eyes burst out, diffusing through his pupils, Jiang Xiaobai was like the sun at the moment, the golden light around him was dazzling, and he pinched the trick with one hand, facing Qinglian in front of him, and pointed out it from afar.

Airplanes!

The void immediately rippled like the surface of the water, and where the fingers landed, the air twisted and gradually formed a swirling whirlpool.

Almost at the same time, the golden light surging all over his body, wisps like a stream of water, converging towards his fingertips.

The brilliant gold, dazzling at the moment, in front of Jiang Xiaobai's fingertips, in the whirlpool, condensed a golden finger of an inch in size.

The golden fingers have a clear texture and sparkle with golden light, as if they are poured in gold, and they are filled with a noble atmosphere.

Click!

The golden hand broke out of the whirlpool, the knuckles stretched, blurred in an instant, and when it was revealed again, it had already appeared above the green lotus.

"Witch Finger"!

Jiang Xiaobai's hair was flying, and he stretched out his hand and nodded it from afar.

Immediately, the golden finger shone brightly and landed on the green lotus.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound was not very grandiose, but the green lotus from Qingyu was broken by the fingers of the golden hand under this sound.

"What?!"

Qingyu's pupils shrank, and her attention to Jiang Xiaobai increased again.

This Qinglian seems to be ordinary, and the sword qi that burst out is not unusual, but in fact, it has condensed his cultivation, which is almost his full strength.

At this moment, if there are still people who underestimate Jiang Xiaobai, it is not just stupid.

What's more, such as Qingyu, the head of the sealed door.

No amount of attention can be paid to this moment.

The golden finger cracked Qinglian, the sword qi collapsed, and the residual power did not decrease in the slightest, facing the green jade, and fell in the air.

The golden finger was shining with golden light, shining endlessly, and a finger only the size of an inch seemed to be able to pierce the golden cracked stone and pull out a pale vacuum finger mark in the void.

Taking a deep breath, the blue light in Qingyu's eyes diffused, the blue light sword in his hand disappeared, and he closed his eyes when he looked at the golden fingers that were coming.

"It's ...... That move!"

Below, Feng Wuxian, who had a calm face, suddenly moved his gaze, and his expression became frightened.

Outside the Soul Table.

"Why did Senior Brother Qingyu close his eyes?"

"Ready to give up?"

"Why doesn't Senior Brother Qingyu resist?"

"Senior Brother Qingyu!"

As the head of the six sealed disciples, Qingyu has a deep-rooted impression of majesty in the hearts of the disciples, and is naturally very popular.

At this moment, there were many disciples watching the battle, looking at the situation in the spirit platform, anxious.

"It seems that this disciple of the Imperial Sword Peak has really made Qingyu feel threatened. ”

On the high platform, the peak master of Tianmen Peak raised his eyebrows, looked at the situation in the spirit platform, and said with some surprise.

Sect Leader Qing Yunzi looked inside the light curtain, expressionless, without the slightest word.

Seeing this, the other peaks did not speak more.

After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Qingyu's situation is not optimistic at this moment.

Qingyu is the chief disciple of Qingyun Peak, the head of the six sealed sects, and more importantly, he is also one of the two true disciples of Qingyunzi.

The other one, naturally, is that the wind is not bad.

......

Well?

Jiang Xiaobai's brows furrowed, looking at the green jade with closed eyes in front of him, he actually felt a trace of danger.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai, who has experienced the Blood Waterfall and his party, is already completely sure that he can completely overwhelm the monks of the same generation, even if Qingyu, the head of the sealed door, is the same.

No one knew that this trip to the Blood Waterfall, for Jiang Xiaobai, was so huge that he didn't dare to imagine before.

And even so, Qingyu can still make him feel threatened, so if you think that the next blow of Qingyu will definitely be earth-shattering, and it will be huge beyond everyone's imagination.