The sun swept across the ground in order, occupying and shining every long grass. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Liu stood with his sword in his hand today, his legs straight, his chest and abdomen straight, and his face was serious and calm. He opened his eyes and looked at the three people who were walking not far away, Xiyun, Qingliu, and Baiying'er.

Here it is, the long-awaited Great War. A smile appeared at the corner of Liu's mouth today, which looked very bright in the sun.

Xiyun nodded from afar, walked closer, and said, "Brother Liu, it's better for us not to fight, when Lao Hei comes, we will fight him together." ”

Liu's face sank today, and he shouted: "The battle between us must be fought, and this is what I promised him." As for taking him down, hmph! I've always wanted to kill him, I tried last night, but unfortunately I couldn't do it, he is not only a grandmaster-level master, but also a grandmaster-level master close to the grandmaster realm. ”

Xiyun and the three of them were all shocked.

Qingliu's eyes flashed, and he cautiously glanced left and right, "He's already here?"

"Huh~" Liu slowly drew his sword today, it was the ordinary stainless steel long sword he usually used, "There is no need to say more nonsense." With the action of drawing the sword, his face became cold, his eyes became sharp, the field expanded, the sword qi gathered within three feet of his side, the sword light swam around his body, and the qi burst out one heavy peak after another.

Qingliu's face changed, such an abundant and condensed realm is almost the same as a truly independent realm, that is, the master craftsman level.

Xiyun took a breath, his face was solemn, the solemn Buddha country appeared, but the scope expanded to two zhang away, there were countless pagodas, and the Buddha statues were solemn, revealing a dark gold, which seemed a little cold.

Qingliu was shocked again, and found that although Xiyun's domain has expanded greatly, it is also extremely condensed, as if it is isolated, the difference is that Liu's field today is condensed and full of explosiveness, and Xiyun's domain is upright and plain.

When he was still thinking about the difference, there was a sudden "ding" sound in his ears, it turned out that Liu and Xiyun had been fighting together today, and the distance of three zhang seemed to be three feet to the two of them, and as soon as they took a step, the sword and the bamboo slammed together.

Qingliu and Bai Ying'er both had a sense of being caught off guard, the two of them in the field shot extremely fast, one move after another went straight to each other, extremely clear, and seemed to contain countless changes, one move was not finished, and the other move rose again, which was dizzying, if you put yourself in the position, you actually felt that every move was difficult to resist.

Liu today stabbed straight out with a sword, Xiyun grabbed the middle of the black bamboo, his body was slightly left-handed, the black bamboo slammed to the right at the tip of the sword a foot and a half, his wrist flipped over, the black bamboo rotated vertically, and hit Liu today.

The tip of the bamboo drove the strength and vigor, Liu leaned back today, and was about to fight back with a sword, when suddenly the bamboo shadow in front of him was long, and it turned out that the stream cloud made the black bamboo slide, and a move contained a move, and at this time it became a grasp of the tail of the black bamboo, and swept horizontally.

Liu shouted in his heart today, "Okay!", his hand was not slow at all, and he immediately gave birth to a change, and he kicked backwards with his feet and bent his knees.

Xiyun's eyes lit up, and as soon as his body fell down, Heizhu wanted to pursue, but unexpectedly, Liu's body that should have retreated today did not retreat, but suddenly shortened, swept back with a sword, knocked under Heizhu, and then rushed forward.

Xiyun's face changed suddenly, his abdomen sensed the sword qi surging, and his left hand hurriedly slapped out, and at the same time, his body retreated from the ground, and he was forced to retreat.

Against opponents of this level, it is difficult for "Intended to Recruit First" to get ahead, because both sides are incredibly fast, and the ingenuity of the response is often unexpected.

Qingliu and Bai Ying'er were already in a cold sweat at this time, and they looked at each other, they were a little ashamed, this guy was young, but his skills were so clever that the two "old men" felt that Bai had grown many years older than them.

The two of them in the field made clever moves, and the domain forces couldn't help colliding, and the pagoda and Buddha statues continued to squeeze and impact the dark space around Liu Jin's body, but countless blue and white swords swirled in that dark space, and once the pagoda and Buddha statue crossed the boundary, they were torn apart by the sword, and the golden light sprinkled down, and the pagoda and Buddha statue were born.

The sun shone on the two people in the field, the brilliant sword light and the black bamboo light burst one after another, the powerful qi machine rose to the sky, where the two walked, the strong wind surged within two zhang, the long grass was completely broken, and was carried into the air by the wind, flying around the two, actually forming a green foam tornado column, up to three zhang, and constantly rising, the power is amazing.

Until this time, neither of them had hit each other, but the real anger had made both sides feel extremely uncomfortable, and once a blow hit, it was very likely to be a fatal blow.

Xiyun's brows furrowed, and he was fully focused on coping, but the demon body became more and more acute under this terrifying pressure, and sometimes the moves he instinctively reacted to were even more wonderful than the moves he had carefully conceived, and the effect was amazing. The long bamboo danced into a huge black cloud, constantly encroaching on the area where the sword light was located.

Liu gritted his teeth today, his back was wet with sweat, and under the continuous fighting, the long sword was unstable, although the abundant demonic energy was full of the long sword, but the internal structure of the long sword seemed to be loosening, which was not a good phenomenon.

But his swordsmanship is getting smoother and faster, and the moves are changing smoothly, and one move is endless, but in fact, more than ten moves have been changed.

"Ding", the black bamboo slashed straight down, Liu raised his sword to block it today, as soon as the sword and bamboo came into contact, he suddenly noticed that the long sword was unstable, and immediately withdrew his hand, and a strong force mixed with chaotic true qi attacked into his body, making him scream, the tiger's mouth cracked, and his arm trembled violently.

Xiyun was stunned, Changzhu retracted his momentum, understood, and shouted: "Okay!" He didn't take the opportunity to make a move, but threw the black bamboo towards Qingliu, clenched his right fist, moved his shoulder back, and suddenly rushed forward, and the strong force rose from the waist to the shoulder, and then through the elbow and wrist, layer by layer, "poof", as if the void had made a hole, and a strong force condensed to the extreme rushed to Liu Jin's chest.

Liu was very indignant when he saw him throw away the black bamboo today, but this punch came with a bang, and the strength of the fist was faster than the fist wind, and after bringing the fist strength two feet, he bit a wind dragon, which made him know that without the black bamboo, Xiyun was still qualified enough to be his opponent.

This punch is like a big gun assault, the power of the three shocks is superimposed, strong as a dragon, and as fast as an arrow.

Liu also shouted today: "Okay!" A sword shook out, turned into a seven-point cold mang, pierced the fist strength, expanded the sword qi outward, and the fist strength completely collapsed, and the fist wind hit him head-on, which had no effect on Liu today, and the long sword broke through the air.

Throwing away the purple bamboo, Xiyun felt a kind of pleasure, his whole body was hot, as if it was burning, and endless power surged from every part of his limbs, and he was extremely happy.

The palm of the hand becomes a knife, and the black light on the palm is pasted and circulated, giving people a metallic visual sense. And the palm knife and the long sword exchanged blows, and there is also a crisp "ding" sound.

Liu was secretly frightened today, he didn't expect the demon body to be so powerful, and it was inseparable from his long sword.

Xiyun's body became faster and faster, turning into a gray shadow, constantly impacting around Liu today, fists, palms, fingers, elbows, shoulders, knees, legs, flexible and fast, and he attacked more than ten times in the blink of an eye.

Liu felt a lot of pressure today, but the greater the pressure, the more strange his swordsmanship became, and he was forced to form a defensive position, but the long sword moved at will, changing in a very small range, and it was guarded without leakage.

"Hmm?" Xiyun's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly slammed his fists, forcing Liu to dance a ball of sword light to defend today, but he pulled back and jumped out, his eyes looked in the direction of Kuji Temple, and his brows were furrowed.

Qingliu and Bai Ying'er were slightly stunned, and Liu also noticed that something was wrong today, and restrained the offensive that was almost sent out.

Xiyun's face suddenly turned angry, and he shouted, "Brother Liu, pause for a moment." Qingliu, go back quickly, someone is making trouble. ”

Qingliu's face changed suddenly, his figure spread, and immediately after Xiyun, Bai Ying'er immediately chased after him. Liu paused today, sighed slightly, and followed.

Qingliu was greatly surprised in his heart, three miles away, Xiyun was in such a fierce duel, could he still hear the movement of Kuji Temple?

Although Liu started at the end today, he caught up with Qingliu in less than a mile, and he was more than ten zhang behind Xiyun, Xiyun was running faster and faster, Liu gradually distanced himself from Qingliu today, but he still felt that it was difficult to catch up with Xiyun, and it was Bai Yinger who fell at the end.

Kuji Temple is extremely noisy, nearly 100 people crowded on the mountain road, on the slope, shouting outside the door to ask the old monk to hand over the white shadow, hand over Liu today, otherwise set fire to the temple.

If it weren't for the fact that Hui Ru smashed the third-level stone steps with a stick yesterday, a group of people would have rushed in.

Someone shouted: "Old monk, if you don't hand over anyone, we will attack it!"

There was no sound in the Kuji Temple, and someone scolded: "Don't take us in your eyes, **** grandma's, everyone will attack it!"

The crowd was indignant, some people secretly echoed, a group of people poured into the temple, looking around, someone knocked over the corner of the flower stand with a stick, clanged for a while, and shouted loudly, "The old monk comes out! Liu comes out today! Bai Ying'er comes out!"

"Murder pays for life!"

"The devil's thief comes out!"

Xiyun heard the hustle and bustle in the temple from afar, his face sank, and he suddenly opened his mouth and roared, "Ah~~~!"

The whistling sound was as sharp as a cloud, fierce and high-spirited, and when it entered the Kuji Temple, everyone was shocked, and many people with shallow skills covered their ears and showed pain. Such a long howl cannot be done by people who are not outstanding in internal strength.

"Bang" Xiyun flew into the hospital like a big bird, his angry eyes swept around, and the faces of those who touched his gaze changed greatly, and they immediately avoided it.

Two people walked out of the Buddhist hall, and one said: "The old monk is dead!"

Xiyun's eyes were round, and he exclaimed, "Master!" rushed to the door, the two people blocked the door, Xiyun didn't care about it, his fists were punched, "bang" twice, the two screamed, flew out upside down, and smashed to the ground, I don't know if they were alive or dead.

Xiyun rushed into the door, saw the old Zen master and Huiru sitting opposite each other, but his neck hung down, his breath was completely empty, his face turned pale, his heartbeat intensified, and he only felt a scorching breath blast into his brain, covering everything, he couldn't see anything clearly, he couldn't think about anything, and the sky was spinning for a while, and he knelt down in a daze, and shouted sadly: "Master, senior brother!" (to be continued.) )