Seeing this scene, Zhou Qingmu frowned and turned to Liu Feng and said, "Stay away, this guy is not simple."

After saying that, after a sword cry, the long sword behind Zhou Qingmu suddenly unsheathed and fell into his hand.

At this time, Bai Yi's aura also climbed to its peak state, not weaker than Jiang Chen's previous aura, and even faintly above it.

The next moment, Bai Yi waved his hand, and the folding fan in his hand floated beside him, and he slowly opened it.

Then, Bai Yi raised his right hand, palm facing the sky, and shouted loudly: "Winds and rain, clouds covering the sun, heaven and earth will work together!"

After he made this move, the heaven and earth suddenly experienced strange phenomena. Wind and clouds suddenly rose in the sky, and a majestic air flow fell from the sky like a blade in the wind, heading towards Zhou Qingmu!

Zhou Qingmu frowned slightly, held the sword close to his eyebrows with his other hand, and swung it out suddenly!

One hundred and eighty air swords suddenly gathered behind him, soaring straight into the sky towards the majestic air current!

boom!

After a loud noise, the collision between the two magical powers instantly knocked the two figures back several feet!

If Fuyao City had not been protected by the formations of the powerful men of the Peng Clan, I am afraid that all the houses within a few miles would be reduced to ruins!

Zhou Qingmu's figure fell on the wall of Fuyao City at this time. He turned his head slightly and looked, but saw that the guards on the wall showed no reaction as if they had never seen the two men fighting.

Afterwards, Zhou Qingmu locked his eyes on Bai Yi again, took off the wine bottle from his waist and took a sip. He raised the sword in his hand and kept thinking about the sword that the old swordsman Qi Qing handed out from thousands of miles away in his mind.

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In fact, that sword was not some magical power or superior swordsmanship, it was just a sword swung by Qi Qing casually. However, it contained the awe-inspiring sword intention and the incomprehensible meaning that Qi Qing had cultivated over hundreds of years.

What level of swordsmanship is that!

With just a rough feeling, Zhou Qingmu could conclude that the power of this sword would never be lower than that of his master Li Qiubai, and it even had some different tricks.

But for Zhou Qingmu, Qi Qing's casual sword move was not a kind of inheritance?

This master of swordsmanship, who had already dominated the world hundreds of years ago, has carved a mountain on the road of swordsmanship for his junior swordsman!

Bai Yi stared at the mysterious and mysterious sword intent surging around Zhou Qingmu's body, and narrowed his eyes slightly, but he immediately understood that this guy was planning an extraordinary move!

Therefore, Bai Yi no longer stayed, raised a hand, and the whole body was instantly filled with strong winds!

The next moment, there were only sounds of fox barking coming from within his small space, and three illusory snow-white tails instantly appeared on his tail.

"Death, the killing of Xuanfeng!" Bai Yi called out to the heaven and earth.

The whistling sound suddenly sounded and could not be heard without stopping.

Several strong winds suddenly appeared beside Bai Yi, like dragons, rolling towards Zhou Qingmu!

Despite the violent winds that swept through him like blades, Zhou Qingmu still stood there motionless, feeling the true meaning of that sword on the line between life and death.

In a corner of the city below, Liu Feng stared at the scene that looked like a battle between heaven and man with teeth chattering, and then looked at his eldest brother's unmoving appearance, and couldn't help but said: "Brother, what are you doing?

?Even if we can't fight, we can run away..."

But now in Zhou Qingmu's consciousness, the world was silent, as if the violent wind that was about to sweep over did not exist at all.

Suddenly, light flashed in Zhou Qingmu's eyes, like a sword that had been forged for a hundred years, revealing its edge!

Then, he raised his head and said loudly to the sky and the earth:

"Let's see the world again!"

"Sir, the sword has arrived, what should we do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Qingmu suddenly thrust out his sword, instantly cutting into pieces the gust of wind that had reached him.

With this sword, Zhou Qingmu used the technique from Li Qiubai's True Explanation of the Way of Swordsmanship, which states that one sword can break through all things, but it was Qi Qing's sword intention that would make the world tremble with fear!

In the blink of an eye, several squalls of murderous intent condensed by Bai Yi were instantly torn apart by this sword!

Bai Yi looked at the sword and laughed loudly: "Please look at me and take this sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yi raised his hands, the fox roared endlessly, and time and space seemed to have stopped at this moment!

But at this time, where he was, within a few miles, the air temperature dropped suddenly!

"Zhen, the frosty cold of the sky!"

As soon as the words fell, the cold wind was biting, as if winter was coming!

Ice and frost suddenly fell like rain in the sky, turning this world into a completely different space!

This was clearly a killing move that was rare for both the human and demon tribes, but after Bai Yi made a thought, countless rains of ice and frost gathered together and turned into a wall of polar ice to block the sword!

No matter how powerful the killing power of that sword was, it seemed like it was a chasm in the sky and could not cross this "thunder pond"!

A moment later, with a sword cry, the Immortal Burial Sword flew back to Zhou Qingmu's hand at an extremely fast speed.

Bai Yi also dispersed the ice around him, put his hands behind his back, looked at Zhou Qingmu and said with a smile: "I really admire your mastery of this sword. It's a pity that if you were more proficient in it, you wouldn't be fooled by this little guy like me.

Stop the little trick."

Zhou Qingmu said calmly: "If you and I were in the same situation, without a protective magic weapon, you would not have the chance to block this sword."

As soon as these words came out, everyone watching the battle was a little shocked.

However, this is not what Zhou Qingmu said out of youth and frivolity, but his absolute confidence in this sword!

How can the swordsmanship that combines the swordsmanship of two masters of swordsmanship, Li Qiubai and Qi Qing, be an ordinary swordsmanship?

Bai Yi smiled casually: "It's a pity that you and I are not in the same situation."

As a demon genius, Bai Yi believes that his talent is not inferior to any demon genius, and he will never be slower than anyone else in breaking through the realm, let alone being easily chased by others?

"Next, I have to ask you to come and receive this meager spell from me!" Bai Yi said loudly with a serious look on his face.

As soon as Bai Yi finished speaking, strong wind and frost swept across his body!

Bai Yi raised his hands again and said softly: "It's cold to the bone!"

Then, he slowly put his hands together, and the strong wind and frost also slowly joined together.

As Bai Yi's body shook, the chill all over his body and the steady wind became more powerful!

The next moment, there was a sharp flash between the sky and the earth, and countless ice crystals condensed and swept through the sky with strong winds, quickly heading towards Zhou Qingmu!

It looks like just harmless frost, but in fact it is tearing between heaven and earth like a blade!

at the same time,

Zhou Qingmu's face slightly condensed, he raised his right fist and punched out!

roar!
Chapter completed!