The sound of the sword continues, and the wind blows across the pine trees.

Everyone just recognized the appearance of the long sword that was knocked into the air, but they saw Ling Dusan's silhouette leaping up, leaping into the air again, and holding the long sword back in his hand.

But at this moment, Lingdu San's face was slightly shocked, and his black beards were standing straight like steel needles. The hilt of the sword in his hand was gloomy, as if an extremely cold breath was coming from the sword body, and this breath

The strength is not as powerful as the powerful swordsman of the inner family. Instead, it is like a wisp of smoke that is invisible and intangible. In an instant, even a Taoist master with such profound cultivation as Lingdu Sanren can't help but secretly fight.

Got a shiver.

"What Junior Brother Lingdu used just now is the Eight Directions Sword Worshiping Technique..." Yong Shaoyu thought about it in his heart. He knew that the Eight Directions Sword Worshiping Movement was a very advanced sword technique in the Taoist sect. It was created back then.

When the founder Lu Baiyu was in his middle age, he had already become the best master in the world. He had reached the top and conquered all kinds of weapons. His mood was high and unruly. This sword technique was also a rare domineering opening and closing method among Yu Xuanzong's sword techniques.

It comes from the meaning of "people from all directions come to worship, the sword is respected". Although Lu Baiyu's swordsmanship was improved when he was old and became more uncontested, the arrogant strength in his bones has always been restrained.

As the eldest son below Qi Yun Fengtian, Duren has had a fiery temper for many years, so he is better able to understand the true meaning of sword worship in all directions. Today, among the Yuxuan Sect, if only this set of sword techniques is used, I am afraid that there will be no other three.

No one can suppress it, even if the current leader, Gu Yuqing, kills him purely with a set of swords, he may not be able to defeat him with two moves, his power and his sword.

Just like this, everyone looked at the young man in front of them and became more vigilant. However, after seeing Lingdu Sanren holding the sword, he was standing steadily and did not appear to be injured at all.

The Dusan people must have made a mistake and lost the initiative."

However, although everyone was very alert and Sanren took the sword in his hand, he stopped making moves for a long time, and he didn't know why. However, the eyes of the chief elder of each lineage were so sharp. They just saw the two fighting each other. Although the two swords only lasted for an instant, their faces became more and more intense.

Look, Du Bo looked at Yong Shaoyu with a pale face, and asked in a low voice: "Master, why doesn't Uncle Lingdu stop recruiting?"

Shaoyu said coldly: "Lingdu doesn't mean that he won't make any more moves, it means that he has no moves to make."

Du Bofu and Fang Bo were each shocked and said: "The Bafang Sword's moves are continuous and domineering. The enemy's sword has never been exhausted before the opponent's sword is defeated. How can there be no way to advance without a sword?"

Yong Shaoyu shook his head, but before he spoke, he heard Ye Xiaoluan laugh sarcastically again and said: "You are an old man with a strong nose, do you only have two sword skills?"

Ling Duren's face turned red, and he was clearly angry. In an instant, the first person in his family had his mind controlled, and his most valued disciple was chopped into pieces. However, he returned with no success after these two sword blows.

In any case, Qi Yunfeng's face was thrown into the dirt today, but Master Lingdu thought about it again. He didn't know why the two swords had just been exchanged. He thought to himself: "Although the young man blocked the two swords slowly, the two swords were blocked."

The swords were all blocked in my path. I tried to change my moves, but was blocked by him. His two swords looked childish, but they eliminated all possible variables in my swordsmanship. If this was the case,

I'm afraid the enemy will be defeated with just a few swords..."

Ye Xiaoluan felt very proud in her heart. She only looked at the green sword in her hand. She was extremely disgusted with Xuanzong. Now that Mo Zhi had never entered Han Pavilion to practice, she was even more convinced that Xuanzong was nepotistic.

Mo Zhi, whom they had thought about for two years, was sent to suffer without knowing where they had arranged it. Immediately, his heart was full of affection and affection, which turned into rage, and he felt that the old Taoist must be one of the leaders of Mo Zhi's abuse.

Thinking of this moment, Ye Xiaoluan stepped forward and stabbed out another sword crookedly. However, it was not clear whether this sword was due to her anger or lack of strength. It was said that it was fast or not, and that it was slow and crooked, as if

Not practicing martial arts.

When Lingdu Sanren saw this sword, his eyes suddenly lit up. With his feet on the ground, he also flew up and raised his sword, using the exquisite sword move of "Sword Worshiping from All Directions". Before the sword came, Lingdusan's strength was weakened, and the sword shadow

It is as heavy as climbing up to the sky and covering the earth. Thousands of changes are all contained in one sword. However, Ye Xiaoluan's sword has too many flaws. It is about to be swallowed up by the torrential sword light and buried within the figure.

"Master Lingdu, be careful!"

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With a strange smile, his wrist suddenly turned, and the sword moves changed to thrusting, still horizontal and vertical, but as the strength of the wrist changed, the path of the sword also changed, and the whole body gradually adjusted. When he got closer, the whole posture of the sword

, It has changed greatly from just now, but although the sword's power has changed, it is still obviously crude when faced with Lingdu Sanren's scornful sword.

"The sword points towards the sky and turns to strike at the shoulder."

Although Ye Xiaoluan's sword technique looked extremely crude, the tip of the sword was crooked. Through the heavy sword light in front of Lingdu Sanren, he pointed it towards the Jianzhen point accurately, and Lingdu Sanren only felt a chill on his shoulders.

, but saw that wisp of green sword light, very close at hand. It turns out that although the power of the Bafang Sword has tremendous power, it still has a place to cover the door, and the location of the shoulder acupoint is the key point.

There are many changes in the sword technique. If the shoulder is restrained by someone, the force will be released.

Dusan gritted his teeth secretly, his heart was furious, but he couldn't help but avoid it. He immediately retracted his hand and withdrew his sword. Ye Xiaoluan smiled coldly, closed his wrist again, and slashed with the sword horizontally. Lingsan retreated halfway, and saw Fengheng retreating.

Above, if he takes another half step back, the Hidden Edge of the Blue Sword will not be able to come out, and he will be hit hard on the neck. He will immediately lose his status as a senior, shrink down, jump to the side like a ball, and take several steps back before he is stable.

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"This girl's swordsmanship is so weird!" Ning Ruo said, "Although ordinary swordsmanship can be divided into fast, slow, powerful, and slender, fast may not be better, and slow may not be less powerful. However, women have always pursued the pursuit of swordsmanship.

Light and agile, this girl is considered dexterous, and the sword in her hand is not a heavy thing. However, she seems to have more strength than softness in just a few swords. If she practices like this, she will lose her strength at the expense of others."

At this moment, Lingdu San and Ye Xiaoluan were fighting together. All they saw was the flickering sword light. Ten or twenty moves had been passed in an instant. During this time, Lingdu San repeatedly changed his moves, and his sword path became more and more bizarre.

All the ingenious changes in the posture of the sword were used one by one, but Ye Xiaoluan always broke through the barrier with one sword, always taking the lead. The two of them did not touch within ten moves, but even if they were in the swordsmanship

This momentary omission was quickly discovered by Ye Xiaoluan, so Ling Du San almost never used a complete sword move. It seemed that the two were fighting indiscriminately, but in fact they were restrained in every aspect, and a set of sword techniques could not be used.

Stumbling and stumbling, extremely uncomfortable.

Yong Shaoyu said: "Senior Sister Ning is right. This girl's swordsmanship looks pretty good at first glance, but upon closer inspection, she actually hides her skill. She pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. It seems childish, but in fact, she can be suppressed by the power of the sword from all directions.

If you think about the swordsmanship in the sect, it would be difficult to win if Ba Fang Bai's sword skills are so good, and no other sword moves can match such subtle and clever changes."

There was no emotion on Ning Ruofu's face. Although she was born delicate and elegant, she never looked like a firework that could eat the world. She said: "Junior Brother Yong's 'Three Absolute Swords' skill, if I can use it now,

I think I can compete with the Eight Directions Swordsman, but that girl's swordsmanship may not be afraid of your elegant swordsmanship."

Yong Shaoyu gave a wry smile. Although he said that the Eight Directions Sword Power was powerful, he was actually very confident in the skills of his own Three Absolute Swordsmanship. Although this sword technique did not originate from Patriarch Lu Baiyu, Shaoyu was the one who created it.

He was also very proud of these three sword techniques. However, over the years, neither his first disciple Fang Boyuan nor Du Bofu and other disciples were qualified enough to teach this set of sword techniques. Thinking of this, he felt sad in his heart.

Thinking of his own elder Qi Mo Zhi, it only took him half a night to learn these three swords. But when he thought of this disciple who had already died in the desert, he felt another pain in his heart.

Ning Ruofu looked at his expression and sighed slightly, then said: "But regarding the strangeness of the swordsmanship in the sect, it would be good if he was still here."

Yong Yu nodded: "Yes, if he were still here, he would have seen the omissions in the woman's sword moves at this moment."

The two were conversing when they suddenly heard a "chi" sound. It turned out that a section of Lingdu Sanren's sleeve had been cut off by Ye Xiaoluan with his sword, exposing the skin on his arm. It turned out that the two had fought for seventy or eighty years.

, although the Lingdu Sanren swordsmanship is not chaotic at all and has changed frequently, it has always been restrained by Ye Xiaoluan unhurriedly. This unruly sword move has become smaller and smaller from the sword light that covered the sky and the sun at the beginning.

, when they reached the last few moves, not to mention showing off their fists, the sword skills were actually locked in a square inch. However, Ye Xiaoluan suddenly changed his sword moves. In just an instant, he had cut off the sleeve of Lingdu Ren's robe.

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"What a thief! It's the first time I've seen such a short-handed swordsmanship!

Lingdu Sanren suddenly (this chapter is not finished yet!)

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Ran said bitterly, but he had already retreated, seeing the decline in full force. The opening and closing formations that had just been there had long since disappeared. At this moment, every time Ye Xiaoluan used his sword, he aimed at the unprepared Lingdu San people.

He drew his sword back to guard the place, but before the sword reached it, a section of green light pointed elsewhere, causing Lingdu Sanren's sword moves to become more and more chaotic, and the omissions became bigger and bigger. Every time one square, half of the light would retreat.

After a few moves, he had to take a step back with his sword. Not long after, he was forced to the front of Yanwuping by Ye Xiaoluan's unhurried swordsmanship.

Lingdu San felt ashamed and angry, and his anger sank. Suddenly, his Taoist robes were swaying, his sword held the silver flowers, and he stabbed straight with his sword, and then he temporarily forced Ye Xiaoluan to move away by more than a foot, but at the same time he saw another

Ye Xiaoluan's body was turned upside down, with his back in front of him, but just now Ye Xiao had repeatedly restrained his own swordsmanship. Now, even though he saw the flaw on the opposite side showing off, Lingdu Sanren did not dare to stab straight at all, for fear of hurting Ye.

Xiaoluan was suspicious of the soldiers again, so he moved forward with his sword. Among the hundreds of moves, he had done this three or four times. Lingdu Sanren hesitated for a moment, and Ye Xiaoluan's body turned back, and the green sword pointed towards him again.

He swept it around his waist.

Everyone saw that Ye Xiaoluan's flaw was revealed just now, but the Lingdu San people did not attack. After the crisis was over, Ye Xiaoluan suddenly felt a soft force on his wrist. Although it was not strong or weak, it was like

He touched the Shenmen point lightly, but there was a loud buzzing sound. He almost let go, but in a trance, he saw a hand pressing the finger on the wrist vein.

"Your sword skills are outstanding, but since you are challenging the disciples of the sect, why not let Huan Chen accompany you in two moves?"
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