Qin Yan clinged to Ge Xinglie, and the long sword in his hand swung out a large area of crystal and brilliant sword light, forcing and biting Ge Xinglie's figure, not allowing him any respite.

The imprint at the heart endlessly provided spiritual power and merged into the meridians of the whole body, which also became Qin Yan's advantage at this time. He can unleash his power without fear of the danger of depletion of spiritual power.

Although he couldn't step into the realm of invulnerability, his sword qi power at this time was still beyond it, even if there was a slight condensation between the controls, but in such an advantageous situation, it would not hinder the overall situation, and the violent sword momentum that opened and closed so much forced Ge Xinglie to have no space to counterattack.

While releasing spiritual power wantonly, he felt that the impact of spiritual power on the spiritual platform was much smaller, which made him more and more able to show his strength to the fullest, which can be described as the best of both worlds.

Ge Xinglie's martial arts skills may be good, but he also relies on the ferocity of the evil sword to suppress people. As long as Young Master Ben's strength is above him, he can be suppressed in turn! Heh, it seems that last night's worries were too much for Young Master Ben himself!

The two chased and fled, and in a blink of an eye, they ran around the flat peak. The ghostly figure shuttled in the frost sword waves, although Qin Yan's sword momentum was powerful, it was difficult to touch the corners of Ge Xinglie's clothes, and Ge Xinglie's occasional block also produced a violent collision, and he couldn't help it for a while.

However, Qin Yan was not in a hurry, Ge Xinglie forcibly invoked the power of the evil sword, it would definitely not last, what he had to do now was to consume his strength every minute until he had an absolute advantage.

After thousands of moves, Ge Xinglie did not get tired at all, and Qin Yan's surging sword momentum did not decrease at all, pushing the frost qi in the sky towards Ge Xinglie as a hood, just waiting for him to reveal a line of gap, it would be the end of the body.

"Isn't there a limit to the strength of these two people?" Witnessing such a long period of high-intensity fighting, the two of them in the field were still full of energy, Fang Yiyuan, who was watching the battle on the high rock in the distance, couldn't help but show a look of horror, muttering like a dream.

Song Qingsha stared at the battle situation in the distance for a moment, and her coquettish voice sounded slowly: "To some extent, these two guys are simply monsters, but their paths are different from you and me, so there is no need to compare them in terms of what they are best at." ”

Fang Yiyuan snorted lowly: "I only know that if you stand in front of them, I'm afraid you won't even be able to last a snap of your fingers." ”

"So I decisively chose to admit defeat!" Song Qingsha said with a smile, "I'm a wise person, I know that I can't fight, of course I won't go up to find death." ”

"I remember you didn't say that......"

Under the cangwu tree, Yue Ling excitedly tugged at Gong Yun's sleeve and asked, "Sister Gong, is my brother about to win?"

Gong Yunsleeve's gaze chased after the two flickering figures on the flat peak, and only replied after a while: "I'm afraid, it's not that simple." ”

"Why?" the little girl asked, puzzled, "wasn't that bad guy chased all over the ground by his brother, and did he have any great skills?"

Gong Yun's sleeve eyes flashed with a complicated look, and he said lightly: "As a master of the same level as your brother, Ge Xinglie is not so easy to deal with. Even if their roles are reversed now, it's normal. ”

The little girl was even more confused, and she was about to speak, when Wei Fei interjected in a deep voice: "You mean, their current offensive and defensive momentum may be reversed at any time? Impossible, Senior Brother Qin has obviously completely suppressed Ge Xinglie, does he still have any powerful tricks?"

Gong Yunsleeve said softly: "Senior Brother Wei, you haven't fought with Ge Xinglie, you don't understand his terrible ......"

Not far from the three of them, a woman dressed in white stood leaning against a flower, her resentful gaze lingering on Gong Yunchong for a long time, and she muttered: "His strength is actually above Ge Xinglie...... Hmph, you're cheap!, however, as long as Ge Xinglie dies, the result is unsatisfactory......"

After another wave of offensives, a faint shattering sound suddenly came from the smooth and noisy sword waves, this sound was almost unaudible in the violent wind caused by the sword blossom in the sky, but when it came into Qin Yan's ears, his face changed greatly, and then the sword momentum stagnated, and the surging frost sword shadow in the sky suddenly dissipated. And Ge Xinglie seized this short moment of opportunity, brandished the pitch-black cold lightning to counterattack back, and stabbed him in front of the door.

The offensive and defensive momentum was reversed in an instant!

Qin Yan only realized at this time that Ge Xinglie was not just blocking just now, but also locked every encounter in the same position on the blade, and with the fierceness of the evil sword, he actually knocked out a small gap in his blade.

No wonder this guy has been holding back just now, it turns out that he has such a plan!

Moreover, his true strength is definitely not just the level he just showed......

The sharp blade of the evil sword had approached the door, and Qin Yan was in a dilemma. In a hurry, he swung his sword to block, and saw a hideous smile appear on Ge Xinglie's face, and the momentum of the evil sword changed, and it was aimed at the gap in Qin Yan's blade.

How could Qin Yan do what he wanted. If he were allowed to slash a few more times in the gap, the whole sword would probably break from it, and he would be a lamb to the slaughter.

Qin Yan hurriedly turned his wrist, causing the long sword to deviate from its original direction, Ge Xinglie snorted coldly, and the evil sword in his palm turned into an astonishing straight line and slammed into the Frost Sword's body, throwing the Frost Long Sword, which was not at the best defensive angle, to the side. And in this blow, his terrifying power from the demon was fully revealed, and half of Qin Yan's arm was numb from the shock, and he was unable to take the sword that came after him, so he had to lean back and shoot backwards.

Qin Yan hated a lot in his heart. The sword in his hand is also a sharp weapon, and he uses it very easily on weekdays, but after all, it is only mortal iron, and it can't compete with the evil sword of Ge Xinglie at all. If you knew this, you should have played with a magic weapon when you went down the mountain, and you wouldn't have fallen into this dilemma.

Ge Xinglie's sword chased after him like a bone appendage, never three inches from his throat. This time, the speed of the chase was far better than that of Fang Cai, like a storm passing through, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of dozens of zhang. Qin Yan fled straight back, having no time to adjust his direction, so he was quickly forced to the edge of the cliff, and seeing that his next foot was about to step into the void, he finally had time to swing his long sword, pointing at the tip of the evil sword from above, and his body rose from the ground with this force, spinning rapidly in the air. The frost sword also turned into a bright cold shadow under the rapid whirlwind, and quickly slashed down at Ge Xinglie's head.