"Then show your true ability!" Qin Su shouted, his feet were full of wind, and the sword move in his hand came in an instant!

Qin Su's every move of the swordsmanship can be called rigorous deconstruction, without any flaws, every move is the momentum of the mountain rain about to fall, every move has the power of the earth-shattering, and every sword flower stabbed out is like raindrops falling one after another.

Meng Li held the sword in his hand, the momentum of the sword flying stone was as strange and steep as a stone, this hard work was only a little bit able to keep up with Qin Su's staggered sword moves, the two swords struck each other, and a burst of lightning and flint was stirred under each other! Meng Li's swordsmanship was far less than Qin Su's wide opening and closing, majestic and majestic, and every time he made a move, the whole person was forced back step by step by his momentum!

The wind was whispering in her ears, and Qin Su's majestic sword moves had already carried an invisible sword qi, and Meng Li had already been forced to retreat outside of Zhang Xu by him!

In a few moments, the sword blade in Meng Li's hand had been cut out of the pitted grooves by Qin Su's domineering sword qi, and he had lost his original sharpness, but under Meng Li's anxiety, Qin Su was calm, and in the blink of an eye, a sword move brush fell, only to hear a crisp sound of "ding-" on the ground, Meng Li was stunned and watched as his overwhelmed sword was instantly broken into two!

"Which friend can lend me his sword?" Meng Li said anxiously to the crowd.

Many of the disciples who watched the battle bet some treasures on her, but some of them watched her fight all the way to the present, and were infected by her ambition that refused to bow her head, and admired her. This time, everyone saw that she was forced to be so embarrassed by Qin Su, and they all wanted to rush up to help, but how could they make a mistake in the martial arts competition, so they could only sigh. Suddenly, she heard that she was going to borrow a sword, and without saying a word, she threw her sword on the martial arts field.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of swords flew over Meng Li's head, clattering and falling beside her, Meng Li was in a hurry, and immediately squatted down and picked up a sharp sword from the ground and pulled it out, before she could make a move, Qin Su's swordsmanship had already fallen, she struggled to block and heard a "ding-" sound, and the intersection of the two swords only shook her arms to a burst of numbness! The strength in her hand did not dare to relax, but the sword had been slowly bent down without arguing! A crisp sound came from the air in a few moments, and the sword was broken! Meng Li immediately threw down the broken sword, grabbed another sword from the ground with a tumbling roll, and pulled out a sword move to meet Qin Su's followers!

Although she has changed two swords in a row this time, she is defeated and won between swinging swords, and the more she fights, the more courageous she becomes, which can't help but be impressive.

No matter how sharp and fast Qin Su's sword moves were, she was never able to take down Meng Li with one blow, but seeing that the sword in her hand was slashing and stabbing, poking and poking without messing with the rules, her petite figure dodged with the sword moves, and became a chic and wanton of her own.

The two sword lights overlapped and intertwined in the air, suddenly side by side, and suddenly flashed, and the two swords were like colorful clouds chasing the moon under the dismantling, inseparable!

The people around couldn't help but be stunned, under the overlapping figures of these two people under such a hard fight, they were like butterflies with their wings fluttering, and they couldn't tell who was who in the twists and turns.

As if the sword qi intersected, the minds of these two people also wandered back and forth with each other.

Suddenly, she only heard a "ding-" sound, and the third sword in Meng Li's hand was cut off by Qin Su's mighty sword qi! She was taken aback, and said in her heart: "Or am I too reluctant, I'm not his opponent at all?" But then he thought again: "Even if I lose, I will lose with all my heart!" After this thought turned, Meng Li unhurriedly popped out a finger, and the broken sword that flew out shot out under the great movement of internal force, Qin Su saw that the momentum was slightly off, and the broken sword almost touched his skin and rubbed coldly!

Although Meng Li broke three swords in a row, she was in danger of winning, and she was not inferior to Qin Su at all, and the people around her immediately burst into applause.

A person in the crowd immediately rushed out and shouted at Meng Li: "Senior Sister Meng, the sword in Qin Su's hand is his family's Kunwu sword, not an ordinary weapon that can be matched, although Lian Mou's Qingfeng sword is not as famous as Kunwu, but it can also help you resist for a while!" After speaking, Lian Yuntian threw the Qingfeng sword in his hand at Meng Li, and said, "Senior sister, take the sword!"

Meng Li took the Qingfeng sword, it was really simple and light under the tentacles, it was not comparable to ordinary swords, and when it was pulled out, it was even more thin as paper, hard and abnormal, and it flashed with a dazzling cold glow in the sun! Meng Li had also seen a good sword at home, and this time he was overjoyed to hold it in his hand, and said to Lian Yuntian: "Thank you, it's not in vain that I Meng Li made you a friend!"

With this sword, Meng Li's heart was relieved as if he had eaten a reassuring pill, and he swung his sword in the air and danced, and the sword wind was endless!

Qin Su looked sideways and said, "You call for wind and rain on weekdays, and you really have some use at this moment." ”

Meng Li grinned at him, two pears appeared on his face, and said playfully: "Senior brother, please!"

Qin Su snorted coldly, the sword flower in his hand suddenly rose, Meng Li no longer had a sense of fear this time, the sword technique in his hand poked in the air and broke Qin Su's several moves one after another, the sword technique was clean and neat, Qin Su was shocked and immediately recognized that this was the sword move in the clouds in the Xuanmen's Phaseless Divine Sword!

The Phaseless Sword does not have any bells and whistles, one move is clean and neat, and there is a few moves hidden in the spirit of swallowing mountains and rivers, chasing stars and chasing the moon! Everyone in the world says that when the Phaseless Sword comes out, it is like the light of the sun and the moon, and no matter how exquisite other swordsmanship is, it is only the fire of fireflies.

In this move, there is only a simple volley in the fast and ruthless, but it carries how many people who practice swords in the morning and twilight to comprehend and refine, one move can break all the swordsmanship in the world, so ghostly, not a sword in the world, as if coming from the clouds!

What a subtle swordsmanship, but in Meng Li's hands, he could only slightly resist Qin Su's sword moves, and Qin Su couldn't help but sigh. After eating Meng Li's move, Qin Su suddenly took out his sword and hit Meng Li's sword edge, the sword in Meng Li's hand was controlled by its strong sword qi, and he was frightened to see that Qin Su did not kill more moves, but carried the sword in her hand back and forth, Meng Li's sword simply and quickly drew an arc in the air under the complementarity of his swordsmanship! Meng Li's body followed his sword move and clinged to him, Qin Su's sword fell deliberately slowed down and poked in the air, Meng Li was driven by it and his body moved, and he seemed to understand something in an instant.

He's teaching her to practice in the clouds!

In the eyes of outsiders, the two seem to be inseparable, but in fact, Qin Su is teaching Meng Li the posture of raising the sword in the clouds, the charm of walking the sword, and the essentials of falling the sword, and even the strength of the sword blade is also reminding her where she needs to be fast and where she needs to be heavy.

Meng Li was frightened, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at him, the depth flowing in his eyes was as deep as ink, but his breathing was even and soft.

The one move was quickly practiced in the clouds, and Qin Su Jianfeng turned around and separated from her, and jumped to the opposite side of her in an instant, and the sword shadow in his hand followed unceremoniously. Meng Li held her breath, and in an instant, a move bloomed from her hand, at this time she already knew the essence of it, and also got the essence of it, and the strength in impartiality was great, and she broke a point against Qin Su's chaotic sword move, and stabbed the arc in the cloud along that point!

In an instant, her sword was like a ray of light shot out in the chaotic clouds, blocking all of Qin Su's sword moves like breaking through the clouds, and standing straight against Qin Su's sword in the air, Qin Su held the sword in his hand, his face was soft, and his lips smiled slightly, as if he recognized her in the clouds.

"I'm no match for him at all. Meng Li said silently in his heart, "But I like to be his opponent." ”

"Senior brother, Meng Li still has a swordsmanship, I beg you to give me some advice!" Meng Li said solemnly to Qin Su.