But there is a "Tao Forest of Enlightenment" on Wanghai Peak, which is a holy place for practice. After this month, Qiu Bai's Taoism has probably surpassed him.

At this time, fighting each other is very unwise.

It’s better to wait until the master comes and then do it clearly.

"Ha ha!"

"As a good match?"

"Don't put gilds on your face. If you dare not fight, just hold your tail up. It turns out that there are good teachers and disciples. The old one is an ungrateful white-eyed wolf, and the young one is also as timid as a mouse!"

Qiu Bai laughed loudly.

Zhang Zhu on the other side was determined to avoid the war, but after all, he was young and energetic, so he could not stand such excitement. He shouted "Looking for death!"

clang!

A yellow light passed by, and a flying sword swept through the sky and stabbed Qiu Bai directly.

"Good come!"

Seeing Zhang Zhu being stimulated, Qiu Bai was overjoyed.

With his hands pinched the sword technique, a flying sword shot out from his mouth, fighting with the flying sword in the sky. The sword technique changes, showing the exquisiteness of the two schools of sword techniques.

Both of them are practicing the seventh level of Qi training and have just entered the late stage of Qi training.

At this moment, they fought each other and there was no match for a moment.

"call!"

Zhang Zhu breathed a sigh of relief and said in his heart that "Enlightenment" is just like this.

However.

Qiu Bai slapped Leng Zi, and saw that the two flying swords were fighting fiercely. He used both minds and hands, and used the sword technique with one hand, spread it out with the other hand, silently using the mysterious skill.

Immediately, a thunder thunder broke out from the palm of his palm and slashed down from the air, hitting the top of Zhang Zhu's head.

"Thunder in the palm of your hand!"

Zhang Zhu was shocked and did not expect such a change.

There was no time to call back the flying sword, so I had to mobilize my magic power to protect the top door.

boom!

The thunder descended, but fortunately his magic power was not weak, so he blocked the thunder in his palm, and only shook his whole body and staggered.

"call!"

"fine!"

Zhang Zhu lost his breath.

But when he had just stood firm and was just glad that he saw a cold light suddenly appear from the corner of his eyes.

When I looked closely, my heart suddenly became cold

"My life is over!"

The cold light is nothing else, it is Qiu Bai Feijian.

While Zhang Zhu was fully prepared to guard against the thunder in his palm, the sword light diverged and swung past the blockade and took Zhang Zhu straight.

The five-level sword lights of the sword path are differentiated!

This is a level that only the peak of Qi training or even the masters of the soul can reach. Qiu Bai has obviously just reached it, and the sword light can only be divided into two channels, but it is enough to deal with Zhang Zhu.

The flying sword was fast and there was no stagnation.

laugh!

I saw a cold light circling around Zhang Zhu's neck and then turned around.

en route.

He even brought back the flying sword that had no control that fell from the air.

"Good sword!"

Qiu Bai didn't go to look at Zhang Zhu, took the flying sword and looked up and down, and couldn't help but praise him loudly.

“…”

There was silence around.

When the praise sounded, Zhang Zhu's big head rolled down on the other side, and countless blood spurted out of his neck, making him feel so crawling.

"Dead!"

"Zhang Zhu is dead?!"

"Senior Brother Qiu is mighty! Senior Brother Qiu is thousands of victories!"

On the east bank, when he saw Qiu Bai killing Zhang Zhu neatly, he was stunned and suddenly cheered like a thunderous roar. Even the two fellow disciples who had just lost a few hands and were injured lying on the ground, they were about to stretch their necks to see.

"hey-hey!"

Then he grinned.

On the other hand, there was a stir on the West Bank

"Senior Brother Zhang!"

"Junior Brother Zhang?"

"How dare you! How dare you kill someone?!"

For a moment, there was noisy, but no one dared to come forward and shout, and no one dared to come forward to fight.

"Wow!"

"Dead?!"

When the people around him saw the bloody scene, some timids covered their eyes and dared not look at them again. Some brave ones widened their eyes and watched the scene of the head falling to the ground, they were also shocked.

The East Coast is proud.

The West Bank Lost Mourning.

Just at this moment, a sword light came.

clang!

He went straight to Qiu Bai without reason.

When the sword moves, there is a sound of thunder.

"Sword Qi Lei Yin!"

"The soul takes action?!"

Qiu Bai was shocked.

I want to hide, but under the cover of sword intent, where can I dodge the power?

Seeing that the sword was about to behead his head and die in Zhang Zhu's after his death

"My life is over!"

Qiu Bairu fell into an ice cave.

Fortunately, his life should not be lost.

But I saw a blue light flashing in the east, as if it turned into a sharp sword thread, and flew back to the sword that was about to kill Qiu Bai's face.

Only then did the sound come

"Lu Yuan, a son who bullies the young is really not a son!"

Hearing the voice of someone, Qiu Bai was overjoyed, "Father!"

After being reborn after the disaster, a cold sweat had already arisen behind him.

The sound of people coming from the east was stirring.

Wait until the words are finished.

Only then did they see one person showing their figure.

Not another one.

The sharp middle-aged man in the east is Qiu Jin, the "Qingye Sword" of Wanghai Peak.

The middle-aged man with half-gray hair in the west is Lu Yuan, the Dashengmen ‘Zhu Xiejian’.

Lu Yuan held the sword and saw a trace of white marks hidden on it, his heart was shaken.

"Stir the sword into silk?!"

....

Master Huang Ting
Chapter completed!