The two of them met in the air, as if they collided with Mars in an instant!

The invisible momentum rose from Feng Yu and Long Jiuxiao, and then clashed in the middle. The two of them were in the middle of their body, and the momentum suddenly aroused a strong wind and blew back towards their respective places!

The strong wind is flying!

Blow Feng Yu's clothes and collars to fly, and wait intently; blow Long Jiuxiao's long hair flutters, and his fighting spirit is high.

Several dead leaves could not be blown by the wind, fell off the branches and floated down. One of the chances was falling in the position where the two were fighting. The graceful dead leaves immediately felt like they were thundering and silently disintegrated into powder!

In an instant, the two of them were blessed to their hearts and moved like that!

Clang~!

The "Qi Xie Sword" is out of the sheath, and the sound is like a dragon roar, and the murderous aura is full of murderous aura!

Feng Yu stepped on his feet, stepped on the thunder, held the "Qixie Knife" in both hands and dragged it on the blade, and ran out with the bloody murderous aura of thousands of troops running out of one person, filled the blade with murderous intent, slashing towards the dragon Jiuxiao!

Clam ~!

Long Jiuxiao took a hard move, relaxed his feet, and took several steps back.

There is no way to know when he drew the sword, because Feng Yu did not hear the other party's sound of pulling out the sheath. It was undoubtedly a dangerous signal, but Feng Yu did not change his move. The "Ten Blood Breaking Styles" moves were connected, and the murderous intent was gradually increasing.

If he changes his move at this time, he will abandon the advantage of the sword that just now!

As his thoughts turned sharply, Feng Yu stepped closer. The blade that had just been cut off suddenly turned while holding it in both hands, and then twisted it to lift the knife. "Quexie" flirted with an extremely dangerous angle, and the strong murderous aura merged into the sword light and broke through the air!

The sword in Long Jiuxiao's hand moved the light sword flower, and the sword light continued to reduce the sharpness of the blade. But Feng Yu is different from the past, and his abundant and pure magic power surpasses that of ordinary monks. With that knife, Long Jiuxiao's continuous sword power could not be cut off, so he had to urgently avoid dodge.

Swish~!

The sharp energy comes from bottom to top.

Almost brushed against Long Jiuxiao's body!

As the sharpness passed, Long Jiuxiao's clothes and hair flying on his forehead broke silently. His risk this time obviously put him in a more unfavorable situation, because Feng Yu's next sword force was more fierce, fierce and murderous than before!

The third knife!

The fourth knife!

The fifth knife!

The sword energy is ubiquitous!

With a crack, a tree with thick arms beside Long Jiuxiao was unfortunately scratched by the sword energy, and immediately fell into the smooth crack without any strength.

“Hahahaha~”

Unexpectedly, Long Jiuxiao, who was at a disadvantage, laughed heartily at this moment.

He was indeed laughing. Feng Yu gave him the "surprise" that made his already high fighting spirit reach the peak instantly!

"I really didn't expect that you have such an accomplishment in the 'Hundred Battle Swords'! - Come, you can take my move - Jianwu, the rivers flow!"

Feng Yu was surprised.

His sword was fierce, but this did not affect his own thoughts.

He had guessed Long Jiuxiao's response, but he didn't guess that the other party would forcefully break it with a more sharp sword move when his sword was at its peak!

That is not impossible, it is just unwise.

In the fight between monks, unless the strength gap is quite large, the opponents who are equal in size rarely have a single move to win the victory in half. Both sides usually constantly find out the opponent's background while testing, pulling, and consuming, and consume the opponent's magic power, thus moving towards victory step by step.

Long Jiuxiao's response just now was like using "cars, horses and cannons" to destroy Feng Yu's pawn who had not yet crossed the river. As others watched, his move would be a loss to his grandma's house, unless Feng Yu was looking at him, he wanted to use some kind of killer move to win the victory?!

The powerful sword force forced Feng Yu to break the moves that kept rising.

But Feng Yu just stopped the move, but Long Jiuxiao had to withstand huge amounts of mana loss and forced the recoil of the remaining force of the move. Feng Yu breathed out and made a decision in his heart - no matter what his plans were, he had to use the advantage he had!

The thick and tragic sword intent spread, and the dark blade edge was densely spreading outside Feng Yu's body!

The whistling sound of slashing the sky seemed like the resolute shout of a soldier in a fight with his back! That was - a hundred battles in yellow sand!

Feng Yu actually used the unique skill of "Hundred Battles Sword Technique"!

The advantage he had accumulated before still took advantage of this move for a moment! The howling wind of the blade rolled up even blew Long Jiuxiao's head and long hair flying around - but he did not retreat!

The fierce fighting spirit in his eyes was enough to melt the black ice of the Arctic ice field!

"Sword Jiu——"

"The blade emerges from the hidden stream, and it flows into the ocean!"

If someone had told Feng Yu that the reflection of the sword could dispel the darkness of the night just by wielding his sword, he would have spit on his face - nonsense, how could there be such a person?!

But now, Feng Yu is convinced!

If there was really someone, he would have grabbed him with remorse and slapped him hard in the face - why didn't you say it earlier?!

Some people learn swords because they are fond of swords; some people learn swords because they can only learn swords.

If the two are one, then what is manifested is the dragon Jiuxiao in front of you!

There is always a sword energy like a tide and vast!

Feng Yu is just like a building blocking the vast tide, which may stand for a while, but it will eventually be destroyed under the torrent. This is true. Feng Yu's "Qixie" has been swung to the limit in his hand, but Long Jiuxiao's sword has surpassed the limit!

He couldn't resist it!

Feng Yu had to sigh and admit that his sword was still not as good as his love-willed sword but had no choice!

"Xun is the wind, escape!"

The next moment, the surging sword tide drowns where Feng Yu was before.

After the sword light, the forest was in a mess. The rocks and trees blocking the sword force were shattered by the powerful force, and even the ground was plowed into a messy gully!

If Feng Yu was in it, then he would be like those rocks and trees at this time.

But Feng Yu was not only proficient in sword techniques, so he was able to escape the vast sword force. Long Jiuxiao was not surprised by this. He still clearly remembered that what Wu Hairu had inserted on his forehead was a "sharp golden spirit talisman" with its magic power not dispersed!

Long Jiuxiao raised his hand and pointed his sword at Feng Yu from a distance.

He was very excited because he won that move just now! But at the same time, he felt a little regretful, because Feng Yu "successfully stopped here", and his sword skills could not reach the level of sharpening his sword skills!

"Your sword skills are more than 99% of the 'Xuanyi Guards' in the world!"

Long Jiuxiao praised it and then sighed: "It's a pity that you are proficient in only the 'Hundred Battle Swords'! The 'Hundred Battle Swords' are enough to be used for the civilized guards throughout their lives. If you and me are left between you and me, it will ultimately have its limits."

Feng Yu also felt a little regretful.

The man in front of him was the first swordsman master he had ever encountered in his practice that could be beaten - Mu Tianying of Laoshan, was also amazing, but at that time, Feng Yu was afraid that he would not be able to walk in front of him.

It is rare to meet Long Jiuxiao, but Feng Yu is confined to the limit of his sword skills and cannot fight with great pleasure. This is a pity.

"yes,"

"If I had known today, I should have practiced a more powerful sword technique!"

Long Jiuxiao agreed and said, "Don't you know the master's degree?"

Feng Yu smiled and said, "I am Feng Yu, a disciple of Qingyun Temple of the 'Shenxiao Sect'. Brother Long is polite!"

Long Jiuxiao's eyes sterned and said, "It turns out that he is the successor of the 'Shenxiao Sect'. In this way, is the sword technique that Taoist master just showed just the worst part of it?"

Feng Yu saw Long Jiuxiao's vague dissatisfaction and said helplessly: "I love 'Qixie' as a magic weapon. For some reasons, I just failed to make up for the shortcomings of the sword technique."

Long Jiuxiao looked at his face for a moment and nodded: "It turned out to be a coincidence, I can't help it."

Feng Yu remembered something and suddenly asked, "By the way, I have a doubt in my heart. I wonder if Brother Long can tell me how my method of hiding shadows and hiding shapes was seen through? Of course, if it is inconvenient to say-"

Long Jiuxiao waved his hand and said lightly: "There is nothing to say, because I have never seen through it!"

Feng Yu opened his eyes in surprise. After a brief doubt, he immediately realized - So that's it, is it intuition? The old monk I met in the Qishi Mansion had also noticed his abnormal movements under the shadows, and Long Jiuxiao was better than him.

If he had responded calmly and patiently at that time, Long Jiuxiao would probably not be able to truly lock in where he is.

Of course, the better solution is to take a step further in the comprehending the "Eight Innate Formations" and to completely avoid Long Jiuxiao's intuitive predictions.

He shook his head with a laugh, and Feng Yu said, "Thank you, Brother Long, for solving the problem!"

Long Jiuxiao looked at him: "So, are you ready?"

Feng Yu recognized the gap between him and Long Jiuxiao and would no longer ask for trouble with the "Hundred Battles Knife". So he put the knife in the sheath, stood upright in front of his left hand, pinched a seal, and said to him seriously: "Brother Long, be careful!"

“Hahaha~”

"Understanding nature, using all things to do - the greatness of the Dharma in cultivation is the source of Taoism. Brother Long has longed for it for a long time, so please give me advice!"

"Sword Three, Sword Jinghong!"

Whoosh!

Long Jiuxiao's body technique is like lightning and arrives in an instant!

His cultivation is higher than Feng Yu, but the Taoist magical powers, especially the orthodox Taoist inheritance, are extremely powerful, so Long Jiuxiao will not underestimate it at all!

Therefore, this sword was to seize the initiative and disrupt Feng Yu's calm spell casting rhythm.

However, the Taoist magician in Long Jiuxiao's cognition is quite different from Feng Yu.

In the short time when Long Jiuxiao's sword light flashed, Feng Yu had already stepped on the direction with his gang steps - Long Jiuxiao is in the north, among the eight innate formations, the north is "Kun", so "the earth is Kun, and the virtue is rich for thousands of years to produce all things, Yuan Kun and Bai Xuan Ding the Ten Directions - Earth and Rock Dragon!"
To be continued...