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The purple and black flames of light were inseparable, and from a distance, it looked like two gods were fighting.

Yu Wei leaked out, startling the birds to bypass, and the wind and clouds retreated.

Since he was promoted, Qi Ming used Zhenyuan in the battle for the first time, and he only felt hearty, there were many sluggish obstacles in the previous swordsmanship, and the confusion at that time was now self-defeating, and it was easily solved.

At the moment, although Jiang Jinjiu had the upper hand, and although he was surprised that the latter's swordsmanship was equally proficient, Qi Ming did not have the slightest panicked look on his face, and he still attacked everywhere by himself, the sword was strong and fierce, and he was indomitable, and then ...... Everywhere is restrained, and the fight and retreat.

But it can be seen that his eyes are still calm, and he is unrelenting in launching a strong attack, as if he has not been affected by the unfavorable battle situation in the slightest.

It's just that although Qi Ming is there, he looks like he is sure to win, but the stalemate at the moment can't be faked.

The scales of victory have tilted in favor of Jiang Jinjiu.

The longer the battle progressed, the more serious the phenomenon of Qi Ming being constrained everywhere became.

In the end, it was almost impossible to move an inch.

But he was still on the offtake.

With Jiang Jinjiu's sword, Qi Ming's slash was opened, and his backhand slashed towards Qi Ming's neck.

Qi Ming finally seemed to be a little weak, unable to launch a counterattack, and only had time to cut Qiu upright, which was able to block the sword, but his whole body flew out uncontrollably, rolling in the air for a distance of more than ten zhang.

Without waiting for Qi Ming to regain his foothold in the air, Jiang Jinjiu was a little void on his toes, and caught up with Qi Ming one step earlier, and the black fire long sword went straight in front of Qi Ming's forehead.

The black fire that was close to Qi Ming's eyes even reached Qi Ming's eyebrows, but it didn't lead it, only feeling cold and cold, cold to the bone marrow.

"Your swordsmanship is not the path of my Mixed Yuan Sect......" Jiang Jinjiu looked at Qi Ming condescendingly, his expression extremely indifferent, "Mixed Yuan Pengyi, where did you learn it." ”

"My swordsmanship is too big...... Have you heard of the general outline of basic swordsmanship?"

Qi Ming shrugged his shoulders, looked down at the chopping autumn in his hand with regret, raised his head and replied with a hippie smile.

"Looks like you're dying. Jiang Jinjiu was slightly angry, "In this case, I will do what you want, I will investigate the matter of mixing Yuan Pengyi, if you don't say it, your brother will naturally say it." ”

"You're exempt. Qi Ming glanced at him, with an indescribable mockery on his face, "If you had the courage to go to my brother, you wouldn't have come to me first." ”

"It's a long time coming, but sooner or later. Jiang Jinjiu was not annoyed, and responded coldly, "Today, I will kill you first!"

"The head of Xiang Shang is here, I'm afraid you don't have that ability. Qi Ming didn't care, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a smile.

Jiang Jinjiu suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the black fire long sword in his hand subconsciously sent it forward, seeing that it was about to sink into Qi Ming's forehead.

A sword stabbed away.

Pounced.

"Blindfolding......

Jiang Jinjiu watched as Qi Ming's figure in front of him gradually shattered and disappeared, and he turned around and swept away with a sword.

"Ding-"

A crisp sword roar sounded, and sparks splashed in all directions.

Behind Jiang Jinjiu, Qi Ming's figure was re-revealed.

"The response was quick. ”

Qi Ming nodded approvingly.

Jiang Jin snorted coldly, and the faint black fire on the black fire long sword suddenly erupted, once again re-unfolding his exquisite swordsmanship, and launched a counterattack towards Qi Ming crisply.

Qi Ming's face remained unchanged, and the slashing autumn in his hand also burst out with a sky-high purple light that was not inferior, and he slashed over without fear in the face of the black fire.

Black flames and purple flames are intertwined.

After three or two moves, Jiang Jinjiu's face suddenly changed greatly, and he suddenly swung Qi Ming with a sword, his face full of incredulity.

"How can you ...... too?"

Before Jiang Jinjiu's words fell, Qi Ming had already stepped forward with his sword and rushed forward, immediately blocking all his words in his throat.

In desperation, Jiang Jinjiu had no choice but to swing his sword to meet him.

The more I fight, the more frightened I become.

But see, in the high sky, the two of them and their swords are flying staggered.

All the sword moves they used were impressive...... Same number of ways!

From the sword, to the connection, to the sword, and even to the millimeter, it can be called a god synchronization! It's like two robot guessing punches with the same preset program, always scissors to scissors, stone to stone.

Even if they are brothers in the same sect, without more than ten years of training, they can't achieve such a tacit understanding!

At this moment, no matter how stupid Jiang Jinjiu was, after these few tricks, he also reacted to such an astonishing fact.

It turned out that Qi Ming's mixed Yuan Pengyi was plagiarized from his Jiang Jinjiu himself!

Not only that, the two sides fought dozens of times before, and the reason why Qi Ming recruited all his strength to attack was precisely to force Jiang Jinjiu's offensive path, and now he turned his body back, making Jiang Jinjiu's face extremely ugly.

With his background, it is naturally not that there are no other stunts that press the bottom of the box, and more and stronger sword moves have never been used......

But once Qi Ming is not killed, and this guy is allowed to learn again, how can it be good?

Faced with this situation, Jiang Jinjiu suddenly fell into a dilemma.

Between struggling and hesitating, his reaction was a little slower, and Qi Ming had the upper hand.

Suppressed by his own swordsmanship, Jiang Jinjiu's heart at the moment was so tired that he couldn't be more crooked.

......

In the way of the other, give back to the other.

After Qi Ming opened the second lock, he finally awakened the second ability after the void.

Just like the ability of the treasure gourd to retract and release freely, now Qi Ming, although he can't be like the gourd in the original book, can freely collect the enemy's supernatural powers and return the opponent's attack to the original.

But his current pair of purple pupils usually don't show the charm, but once stimulated, he can achieve an almost replicating effect!

Qi Ming didn't know whether this kind of copying was permanently learned or temporarily copied, and the continuous activation of the purple pupil was very depleting to the mind, and it could not be used indefinitely.

Qi Ming just copied the Mixed Yuan Pengying, and when he came over with Jiang Jinjiu's swordsmanship, he was already quite tired, but he was guarding the Lingtai Qingming, and Jiang Jinjiu couldn't see anything unusual.

Although there are all kinds of constraints, it is more than enough to deal with Jiang Jinjiu at the moment!

Sure enough, Jiang Jinjiu was stunned by Qi Ming's sudden skillful swordsmanship, and he didn't even have time to think about why Qi Ming was able to do all this, full of anxiety and confusion, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became.

The two have been fighting for a long time, although the battle situation is close to white-hot......

can see that these two people are shooting, and their movements are completely consistent, as if they are guessing with the mirror, which can't help but make people look a little boring.

Finally, Jiang Jinjiu seemed to really couldn't bear the strange feeling of being fighting with himself, and suddenly wanted to swing Qi Ming away with a sword, and the latter reciprocated with the same sword.

But seeing that the bodies of both sides were shocked, they immediately retreated a few feet.

Qi Ming's wrist flicked, and he was about to strike again, but Jiang Jinjiu suddenly waved his hand, and the entire black fire sword dispersed into black flames in the sky again, and gradually disappeared.

"Boy, I remember you!"

Jiang Jinjiu glared at Qi Ming viciously, suddenly snorted coldly, withdrew violently, suddenly turned into a black rainbow, and disappeared from Qi Ming's sight in the blink of an eye.

"This is leaving?" Qi Ming was slightly stunned, but he also put the autumn harvest into the sheath, touched his nose with some pity, and sighed, "I haven't fought enough......"