This collision of moves can be described as the pinnacle of the duel between the monks of the foundation building period, but unfortunately no one watched it at all, otherwise they would be amazed, the methods that these two people are using now cannot even be compared with ordinary masters in the early stage of the knot.

The amazing magic knife collided with Qingyu's "Sun in the Sun", and as a result, the two sides were indeed evenly matched, and for a while, the golden light and red light shone the entire secret room.

The black-veined sword in Qing Yu's hand began to shatter gradually, and pieces of iron fell off the long sword, and as the intensity of the fight increased, the number of broken pieces of iron also increased.

As time passed, Qingyu's forehead dripped, he couldn't hold it anymore, and the most important thing was that the Black Pattern Gang Sword couldn't hold it anymore.

The situation of the magic knife on the other side is not very good, and the momentum is much weaker than before, but it is still stronger than Qingyu's current momentum and coercion.

The shattering of the Black Pattern Gang Sword has reached a very serious point, there is only a very thin sword stick left, and it is still broken, if it were not for the blessing of the "Rising Sun", this sword would have been unable to hold it for a long time.

This magic knife is worthy of being a magic weapon, and no one can control it to this extent, if someone can fully master such a weapon, it will be terrifying to think about it.

Qing Yu has no time to be distracted, he is now concentrating on dealing with the magic knife, the magic knife that is out of Li Fa's control really wants his life, if Li Fa controls it, it is possible to spare his life, but now it is completely impossible.

And at this moment, the black pattern sword in Qing Yu's hand split directly from the middle, broke in half, and then shattered to the ground, and the magic knife also happened to cut over, slashing heavily on Qing Yu's shoulder, as if it was going to go down like this and directly split Qing Yu in half.

Qing Yu was in pain, and the hilt of the black-veined gang sword in his hand also fell, and he tried to use the internal force to resist, but he was shocked to find that this magic knife actually blocked the operation of the internal force in his body, and it was impossible to even convert it into mana.

The top-grade inner armor he was wearing was directly split, and then split onto a layer of shield on the surface of Qingyu's flesh.

This is an ice-blue shield, and you don't have to think about it to know that it was Bai Ling who made a move.

But Bai Ling is only a soul state now, no one knows how strong she was when she was alive, but now she is very weak, and she can only barely defend against this kind of magic weapon.

Qing Yu's face was white and terrifying, but he gritted his teeth and picked up the hilt of the black-veined sword from the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, but he didn't fall, he still held on.

He squinted at the magic knife on his shoulder, his eyes flashed with coldness, and his expression was extremely distorted, "Come on, just a magic weapon, die!"

I saw that the internal force in Qingyu's body was flowing rapidly, and the oppression of the magic knife collapsed in an instant, and then his body tilted, allowing himself to leave from under the magic knife.

The shattered black-veined sword stretched out from the hilt of a golden lightsaber, "Rising Sun-Haoyang Sword!"

This is what "Rising Sun" looks like after it has been used to the extreme, which shows how desperate he is.

Qingyu let out a low shout, then jumped high and slashed down at the magic knife from the air, "Haoyang Three Styles Third Style, Sunset - Fall Kill!"

The speed of his fall suddenly accelerated, and the tip of the lightsaber was instantly inserted into the blade of the magic knife.

Bai Ling's voice sounded in Qingyu's mind, "Boy Yang, well done, I'll leave it to me next!"

I saw a peerless beautiful figure floating out of Qing Yu's left eye, it was Bai Ling.

She slapped her hands on the blade of the sword, and then the words came out of her mouth, her body emitted a faint ice blue light, and the two-handed sword began to extend outward runes.

After a while, she finally finished reciting all the spells, and the runes also tied up the magic knife, and Bai Ling let out a low shout: "Ice Enchantment - Sealing Array!"

She raised her hands and pressed them down sharply, and for a moment the ice-blue light overshadowed all the light and filled the entire chamber.

An incredible scene happened again, this magic knife was tossed under Bai Ling's hand for a while, but it couldn't break free from the seal on the surface, and finally changed back to the appearance of an ordinary big knife.

After Bai Ling did all this, his pale face floated back into Qingyu's left eye and went to rest.

At the same time, Qingyu suddenly shook on the spot a few times, closed his eyes and fell to the ground, and the hilt of the sword in his hand was shattered.

It turned out that just when the magic knife was oppressing Qing Yu, Bai Ling discussed the countermeasure with Qing Yu, which was to let Qing Yu find a way to restrain the magic knife's actions, and then Bai Ling would impose a seal.

Ordinary skills can't limit the magic knife, so as soon as Qing Yu came up, he directly used the most powerful move he could in the "Haoyang Sword Technique", and he simply succeeded.

Qingyu fainted, completely because of the loss of strength and the severity of the injury.

Time flickered, half an hour passed, and Qingyu gradually opened his confused eyes, sat up from the spot, blinked, and regained his senses.

Finally, Qingyu sighed, took out a bag from the storage bag, and picked up all the fragments of the Black Striped Gang Sword and put them in it.

He had already used this sword with his feelings, and he was really reluctant to throw it away like this, so he put it in a storage bag, and when he had the opportunity in the future, he would find a suitable yang fire and re-smelt them into a sword.

But before this, Qing Yu's strength was greatly discounted, and without the Black Pattern Gang Sword, he would not be able to use those powerful "Haoyang Sword Techniques".

He took out some more elixirs from his storage bag to heal his injuries and restore his mana, then took them and began to meditate.

Another half an hour passed, Qing Yu felt much better, and then slowly stood up from the ground, although he used the "Haoyang Sword Technique" excessively this time, but fortunately, he completely turned his cultivation into internal force, and did not use a little power of his left eye, and the moment Bai Ling appeared, it caused a damage to his body.

But Bai Ling himself used the cold ice to offset the damage this time, so Qingyu's injury this time was not very serious, and he would have fully recovered if he had rested for another month or two.

Qing Yu sighed, he still underestimated the people of the world, and thought that no one in the same level was his opponent anymore, but as a result, Li Fa almost killed himself, not to mention the hidden geniuses of other sects.

He slowly walked in front of the magic knife, but he didn't know how to deal with it, the power of the magic knife made him very satisfied, he also wanted to use this magic knife, but the price to pay was too great, if it wasn't for Li Fa's guy who didn't know what strange spells he had mastered, he could satisfy the magic knife, otherwise he couldn't completely urge it even if he sacrificed all the flesh and blood of a person.