Tian Qi stood on the stern fence of Baolou ship, and the sword in his hand was held in front of him. In Tian Qi's perception, the small boat seemed to churn on the river like a mysterious snake in the underground palace at the bottom of the lake. It had a bit of a turbulent meaning in it.

The sword energy was emitting in the rain. Tian Qi felt as if he was once again staring at the cold and bloody gaze of the Xuan Snake.

Ali stood at the stern of the boat with Mei Qingxuan in her arms, looking quietly at Tian Qi's back.

Ali was actually not sure whether Tian Qi could beat the Grand Master. This is how he practiced martial arts. Even if he was acquired and innate, there was a gap between the natural barriers, not to mention that the further he went, the gap between this great realm was even more different!

Even if the sharp sword intent did not lock on Li Xuanji, she could still feel the chill that made her whole body tense.

A layer of goose bumps appeared on Li Xuanji's fair arms, but a strange feeling of excitement and bloodthirsty burned in Li Xuanji's body.

Mei Qingxuan noticed something was wrong with his master's wife, and hugged Ali across the waist. His eyes, which were gradually emitting strange blood, gradually became a depth of the ancient well without waves.

Ali withdrew from that strange state, lowered her head, Mei Qingxuan raised her head high, and looked at Ali with concern on her face.

"Master's wife, I'm cold." Mei Qingxuan muttered in a low voice. Ali touched Qingxuan's round and cold face, took her little hand, and walked into the cabin.

Almost as soon as Tian Qi took a step forward in the void, the small boat in the distance seemed like a divine dragon flowing up the river waves, lined up the turbid waves on both sides, carrying a majestic momentum and quickly approached the Baolou ship.

At this moment, Tian Qi had already taken the second step, his body was wrapped in bright golden lacquer, and the nameless sword tendon sheath in his hand exploded, and a trace of space sword intent flowed.

The majestic qi is like a perfect golden and ancient bell, several feet tall, covering Tian Qi's whole body.

After walking out the third step, Changchun’s true qi has protected the meridians and acupoints all over the body. After walking out the fourth step, the four mysterious veins connecting the heart also flowed.

Tian Qi walked step by step outside the Baolou boat, and the great master Liu San, who was sitting upright at the bow of the small boat, also put down his fishing rod and slowly stood up.

The feeling of oppression that forced people's hearts was like an angry black snake raising its front half high and spitting a snake letter at Tian Qi.

Liu Sanshi said he loved swords and became crazy. Among the Bashan Sword Sect, the one with the highest sword cultivation skills is now. Looking at the moment, he can compare with Liu Sanshi in the sword path, but there is no such thing as a single hand.

"Draw the sword!"

A clear and low shout came, and Liu San's lips and teeth moved slightly, but it seemed as if the rapid raindrops were frozen.

Perhaps it was the arrogance of the great master, Liu San chose to let Tian Qi draw the sword first, but Tian Qi smiled and his figure suddenly stopped.

The long sword dragged behind him naturally swung a long sword energy from bottom to top. The water surface, which was broken by the space sword intent, slowly separated to both sides, as if sand and stones at the bottom of the river could be vaguely seen!

The divine sword has a sharp edge. At this moment, with the blessing of the space sword intent, this unstoppable sword energy stabbed towards Liu San with an unstoppable force.

The tightening sword energy is Tian Qi's indestructible body wrapped in the golden bell cover energy.

Liu Sanning's fingers were made into a sword, and the circular waves were rolled up around his body, wrapping his body tightly.

In the spiraling waves, Liu San and his small boat seemed to be a long sword in the whirlpool.

Tian Qi's sword energy, flashing with golden light, began to be twisted and broken little by little when it touched the slow vortex waves.

The moment before the sword energy was approached, Liu San's two sword fingers held the sword energy and shattered it like a powerful crossbow.

A series of water columns suddenly exploded on the water surface around the boat. Tian Qi hid behind the water column. The sword in his hand swayed the mist of water, and suddenly appeared less than an inch in front of Liu San's heart.

Fast, Tian Qi's sword art, compared to the space sword intent, the more powerful one is his close-fitting sword technique.

Sword Tao is a fighting martial art, and the way of closeness is fast, which is the only way to kill the enemy and win.

A cold light flashed, and Liu San's right hand, which had been hanging beside him, suddenly pulled out the Daming Liu Sword.

The sword is three feet and three inches long, the sword weighs two pounds and four ounces, and is made of a thousand-year-old black iron, without any pattern all over the body. You can hear a sound like a willow leaves blowing through the wind when you come out of the sword.

There was a tingling sound.

Fu Liu Jian picked out Tian Qi's nameless sword, but Liu San's figure was like a weak willow swaying in the wind, and clearly was in front of Tian Qi the previous second, but the next moment, he appeared behind Tian Qi.

In Tian Qi's back heart, a feeling of being pierced by a long sword was already exerted, and the phantom of the golden bell covering his body was compressed on the surface of Tian Qi's body.

With the sword force, the grandmaster-level golden bell cover obviously cannot compete with the three grandmaster-level sword force.

After the shadow of the golden bell blocked for a moment, the energy was dispersed. It was just that this moment gave Tian Qi time to react.

He jumped backwards, and the boat was shattered by Tian Qi's leaking energy. He turned around and blocked it with a sword. Tian Qi's body flew south like a wild goose and then turned north.

Although this move of Yan Hui was just an extremely ordinary move in Gu Hong's sword technique, it made Tian Qi quick and cleverly resolve the danger at this time.

Liu San could feel the confrontation between the two swords. Even he could not stabilize his body even if he stepped on the water surface, and slid back several feet away.

"What a great strength." Liu San's voice seemed a bit dry, and it sounded like a weathered and frosty feeling.

Tian Qi's heart also had a slight movement. If it weren't for the Golden Bell Cover and Yan Hui, the Fengfu Liu Jian just now would have taken his life.

The Grand Master is indeed not as simple as he. In just two rounds, Tian Qi felt that it was even more difficult to defeat Liu San with his sword.

He threw the nameless sword in his hand towards the Baolou boat in the distance, Tian Qi pulled his posture and stepped on the water half-arched.

A set of simple gestures to open the mountain palm, but the momentum around Tian Qi began to change drastically.

Previously, he wanted to use swordsmanship to compete with Liu San, but at this time, Tian Qi wanted to use martial arts to win and lose with Liu San.

Qi and spirit combined, Liu San felt that Tian Qi was rooted tightly on the water like a river island.

That is extremely close to the spiritual level of a great master, which can bring such a real feeling to the enemy in terms of martial arts artistic conception.

Liu Sanzhengyan has always been a hunched body, slowly stretching, and her long gray and messy hair is rising in the windless wind.

The battle of the Grandmaster is simpler and clearer. The breath is infused between martial arts moves. Whoever is stronger and weaker is often judged between each move and one move.
Chapter completed!