Feeling the surging internal force fluctuations coming from Yang Ming's body, Li Xuanqing's eyes narrowed, revealing a faint look of surprise, this poor young man who was weak back then, as the intelligence said, is indeed a bit outrageous!

Holding the ancient sword tightly, Li Xuanqing smiled lightly, the slightest internal force was wrapped around his body, constantly rolling, like a faint tornado, sharp but not lacking in speed, and occasionally a trace of sharp light was ejected, leaving a slight trace on the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under the scorching sun, the light reflected by Li Xuanqing's ancient sword was a little dazzling, giving people a feeling of coldness.

As the internal strength of the two continued to churn, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became heavy, and many whispering voices suddenly disappeared.

At this time, everyone's eyes were scattered on the two of them, and seeing Yang Ming behaving so calmly when he learned that Li Xuanqing had broken through the Tongqi Realm, this made those who were already desperate in their hearts ignite a trace of hope and curiosity, at this moment, these people are very curious, what will be the final result of this battle?

In the field, Yang Ming slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm himself down, to be honest, Li Xuanqing's strength was expected by him, but it was also unexpected.

Although this is contradictory, Yang Ming's mood at this time is like this, he is very aware of the latter's talent, Lin Tianchong also reminded him at the beginning, once Li Xuanqing comes out of the Blood Dragon Dao, there is a chance that he will break through the Tongqi Realm, this point, he has long been mentally prepared, but, with his understanding of Li Xuanqing, the latter's life-saving temperament, even if he breaks through the Tongqi Realm, his strength will not change much, however, now looking at Li Xuanqing who is awe-inspiring on the other side, Yang Ming realized that he was a little underestimating the other party.

Holding the black iron sword in his hand, feeling the warmth coming from the hilt, Yang Ming raised his head and looked at the imposing young man opposite, and a trace of complexity suddenly flashed in his cold eyes.

However, when he thought that Meng Qingling was covered in blood, the anger in his heart suddenly came out again, if there was no Li family, Meng Qingling would not have this kind of thing.

"Li Xuanqing, don't talk nonsense, come on, let's have a good fight!" The words fell, Yang Ming took the lead in breaking the heavy atmosphere, and between the swings of the black iron sword, a terrifying sound of breaking wind suddenly resounded, and then his body turned into a terrifying black shadow, and rushed towards Li Xuanqing fiercely, the speed was like a one hundred and twenty miles truck, and the momentum was extremely huge.

Li Xuanqing looked at the figure that rushed like a fierce beast, his pupils shrank suddenly, he could feel the anger in the latter's heart, although he didn't know where this huge anger came from, but now that the arrow was on the string, it was already a point where it had to be sent, but no matter what, the two of them had to divide the winner or defeat today no matter what, otherwise no one would want to give up easily.

"Since that's the case, then come on!" The long-lost blood in Li Xuanqing's heart surged into his heart, and a low roar came out of his mouth, and then with a wave of the ancient sword, the incomparably powerful sword qi shot out, and wisps of wind blades shot out, forming a lot of momentum.

If he can defeat Yang Ming in one fell swoop this time, then he will be able to propose to the Mengjia in a grand manner, marry Mengqingling in a dignified manner, and there will be no more gossip from now on.

Just when the two of them rushed towards the two sides at great speed, some interesting guys around them had already retreated from the scope of the battle, this is the gate of the Li family, not a martial arts arena, the battle between the two is huge, they must maintain the safety of the scene and protect the things on the scene.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, and they soon collided together, the terrifying sword qi was raging, and there were inch-deep sword marks on the ground, and at the same time, the two of them had already fought five or six moves in just the time they had passed, and neither side had a trace of cheapness in fighting, so the bodies of the two invariably deviated and staggered in an instant.

At this moment, when the two just passed by, Yang Ming stepped forward with the soles of his feet, withstood the impact of continuous forward, and then reflexively swept a sword deep into Li Xuanqing's waist, if he was hit by this sword, no matter how strong Li Xuanqing's strength was, he would be hit hard in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Li Xuanqing, who was rushing forward quickly, his pupils suddenly shrank, he was not a rookie who had just debuted, he naturally discovered the danger, if he couldn't take the right countermeasures, it was estimated that he would be shot out under this powerful sword, like a short-term kite.

At the moment of emergency, Li Xuanqing didn't want to take a few steps forward, the ancient sword in his hand slashed behind him, due to the reason of the body, several cold wind blade sword qi flew out, and it was fiercely ejected on Yang Ming's black iron sword, and the huge concussive force alleviated the offensive of Yang Ming's dark iron sword, and then, Li Xuanqing did not give Yang Ming a chance to attack again, and reflexively slashed out with a sword, and several cold rays rushed towards Yang Ming's neck and cut away.

Seeing this, Yang Ming's eyes narrowed, and he hurriedly raised the black iron sword, and spun in a circle in front of him, resisting these cold sword qi, splashing a trace of dazzling fire on the sword body, and then, in Li Xuanqing's surprised gaze, Yang Ming's figure jumped towards him, and the heavy black iron sword smashed down on the top of his head like an iron rod.

Under the fierce attack of the black iron sword, it brought up a terrifying energy, giving people a terrifying sense of oppression, and Li Xuanqing, who was connected to the Trick Realm, also felt a trace of danger.

Feeling the sound of breaking wind whirring overhead, Li Xuanqing raised his eyebrows and sighed secretly, after this reaction speed was really fast, the ancient sword in his hand stabbed out wildly, and the shape of a tornado slowly formed on the tip of the sword, as if it could sweep everything, and fiercely faced the black iron sword that smashed angrily.

"Ding!"

When the two collided, a crisp sound suddenly rang out, and the tip of the sword lightly clicked on the black iron sword that smashed angrily, and between the touches, Yang Ming felt an invisible vortex devouring his own power, and finally dissolved them one by one, however, because the power on the black iron sword was too strong and domineering, it pressed Li Xuanqing's ancient sword into a crescent curve, as if it was about to break at any time.

This scene made many people's faces show a look of surprise, Li Xuanqing's ancient sword has been instilled by the internal force of the Tongqi realm, whether it is hard or sharp, it is far beyond the original ancient sword, and now, as soon as this ancient sword touches Yang Ming's black iron sword, it is pressed into the shape of a crescent, which shows how terrifying the power of this black iron sword is.

"Shhh

Many knowledgeable disciples of the Li family couldn't help but gasp fiercely, if they were replaced at this time, in the face of such a powerful force, it was estimated that they would only be able to sit and wait for death.

"This kid's combat power is a bit strong!" Standing on top of the attic, the Li Xuanlang brothers, who were already desperate, suddenly showed a hint of excitement on their faces at this moment.

"It's not tough, it's perverted!"

In the eyes of the three of them, when Yang Ming burst out of their momentum, they roughly judged Yang Ming's strength, they had no hope, but at this moment, after seeing Yang Ming's demonic combat power, they were angry with a faint hope, they desperately hoped that Yang Ming could defeat Li Xuanqing, and even humiliate the latter, in this way, Li Xuanqing must have been hit, even if the latter wants to compete with them for the position of the head of the family in the future, it must be weighed, after all, if you want to inherit the position of the head of the family, you must not only pass the test of the Blood Dragon Dao, but also go through the heavy assessment of the ancestral hall of the Li family。

"It's not just a pervert, it's just a natural god of war!" The other person looked at the fierce Yang Ming with a shocked face, and the three of them asked themselves more than once, is this guy's strength really only in the Tongmai realm?

You must know that although there is only one word difference between the Tongmai Realm and the Tongqi Realm, the strength of the two is very different, so to speak, according to conventional calculations, a master in the early stage of the Tongqi Realm can easily overturn five or six Tongmai Realm Great Perfections, but under this gap, Yang Ming was stunned and Li Xuanqing had a tie, what is this not a demon?

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In the field, facing the situation of the sword body being bent, Li Xuanqing couldn't help but snort coldly, and the internal force in the veins frantically poured into the ancient sword, forming a terrifying energy, and the sword body straightened up again, and the black iron sword was shot out fiercely.

At the same time, Li Xuanqing stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and with a "boom" on the ground, his body galloped out, and the wind raged on the body of the ancient sword, trembling slightly, like a crazy giant beast biting towards Yang Ming.

"Spirit Wind Sweeping Sword!"

"Hehe, I didn't expect Qing'er to successfully cultivate this sword, it seems that this battle is about to end!" On the side, Li Xuanji saw that Li Xuanqing's sword body in the field gradually condensed into a tornado of internal force, and he couldn't help but smile slightly, which could be regarded as an affirmation of his younger brother's cultivation these days.

This Spirit Wind Scroll Sword is the mastery of the Li clan, a second-rate mid-grade swordsmanship, once cultivated to the fullest, it can turn into a sword storm that pulls the opponent into its own attack range, and then tears it to pieces.

"Family master, Xuanqing, this kid is really competitive, and even the Spirit Wind Scrolling Sword has been cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng, it's really gratifying!" On the top of Dangjian Mountain, the elder of the big clan looked at Li Xuanqing who was in the storm of sword blades, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull out an ugly smile, and said.

Seeing this, Li Wuxian suddenly felt happy in his heart, and said: "The old man of the big clan has won the award, Qing'er, this child is still young, and I hope that the old man of the big clan will mention more in the future." ”

Just when everyone's expressions were different, Yang Ming's situation was not so good, looking at the cold sword light, his pupils suddenly contracted.

"He is worthy of being a disciple of a first-class martial arts family, and he is such a powerful swordsman as soon as he makes a move, and this background is really not comparable to ordinary people. Yang Ming clenched the black iron sword in his hand, took a deep breath, took a few steps back, drew a semicircle with his right foot on the ground, bent his body slightly, made a bouncing motion, and then held the hilt of the sword with both hands, stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and the dull sound sounded in everyone's ears, and the next moment, Yang Ming's body instantly rose into the air, and the black iron sword in his hand was like a giant axe, slashing at Li Xuanqing in the storm.

Li Xuanqing slowly raised his head and glanced at Yang Ming, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly, and the ancient sword that trembled violently in his hand did not stop because of this, but accelerated and driven.

Suddenly, Li Xuanqing's whole body was like a sword blade storm quagmire, and a terrifying suction force sucked towards Yang Ming, trying to drag him into this sword blade storm vortex and tear him to pieces.

Because of the suction, the speed of Yang Ming's forward impact increased a lot, and when his body was about to enter the storm attack range, Yang Ming's eyes suddenly widened, and he snorted suddenly, and the black iron sword shot out a yellow sword qi of more than one zhang, slashing at the blade storm.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

When the yellow sword qi collided with the storm, a series of scalp-numbing firelight splashed from between the two, and the sound of gold and iron handing over was endless, and then countless fragments of sword qi flew out in all directions, bounced around, splashing frictional firelight on the ground, and the earth splashed up everywhere.

"It's scary!"

Some of the lowly Li disciples, seeing that the collision between the two sides produced such a great power, they couldn't help but take a hard breath in their hearts, with their current strength, even the aftermath after these collisions was not something they could bear, and it could be seen from this point that the gap between them and the two of them.

"This kid is really going against the sky!"

"How dare you take the Spirit Wind Scroll Sword of Brother Xuanqing, this kid is dead?"

At the moment when Yang Ming's pale yellow sword qi collided with the sword blade storm, everyone in the Li clan couldn't help but widen their eyes, and their hearts couldn't help but pinch fiercely.

"Hmph, this Spirit Wind Scrolling Sword is the advanced swordsmanship of my Li clan, and it is really stupid to dare to take it hard with the strength of the Tongmai Realm......" Li Xuanqing looked at Yang Ming who was close at hand, and a cold smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth, and a deep voice echoed in Yang Ming's ears.

As Li Xuanqing's words fell, Yang Ming felt as if his black iron sword was about to be sucked into the sword blade storm whirlpool, which made his brows furrow slightly, and a thin cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Hey, since you want to kill me so much, then come in!" Looking at Yang Ming, whose face was a little ugly, Li Xuanqing laughed suspiciously, and then the storm shook, and the suction force suddenly increased, sucking him into the sword storm fiercely.

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming's face suddenly changed wildly, his waist suddenly sank, and he fell heavily to the ground. (To be continued.) )