A strange color flashed in his eyes. Zhao Qianye didn't say anything, but his aura completely burst out.

At the peak of the swordsman's Heavenly Status, a brilliance flashed in Lu Qing's eyes. At this moment, a layer of overbearing wind and thunder sword energy floated on Zhao Qianye's body. The purple lightning was flowing and the green Xun wind swayed, which caused the black iron sword that maintained the sword platform around him to make a sound.

Looking at Zhao Qianye in front of him, especially the powerful Fenglei sword energy on his body, Lu Qing could see that Zhao Qianye had now completely merged with Xunfeng Qi, and only the thunder Qi was still a little lacking, but despite this, the power of the Fenglei sword energy was almost no less than that of him.

Facing Zhao Qianye's violent aura as if it were the Yangtze River, Lu Qing grabbed the hilt of the Lianxin Sword with his backhand. At the same time, a layer of purple-green sword energy slowly appeared on his body, with no purple lightning or Xunfeng on it, but in Zhao Qianye's eyes, it was even more terrifying than his Fenglei sword energy. The sword energy was like a ferocious beast bound for thousands of years. Once it was released, no one could stop it.

This is also Lu Qing's harvest and experience of comprehension of the origin of Fenglei Qi that day. Now he can control the Fenglei Qi to converge in at will. This not only saves sword energy, but also completely binds the sword energy of Fenglei Qi, and the power will be more concentrated. This has actually reached another level for Fenglei Jian Qi.

Sure enough, with the thunder sword energy of Lu Qingfeng's sword energy, a more domineering aura rose. The two's aura collided over the sword platform. The whirring wind sounded out of thin air from mid-air. A large ball of purple thunder crackled over the two. In the surprised gazes of everyone under the sword platform, the hundreds of feet above the heads of the two were slowly darkened.

A black cloud about ten feet in radius gathered above the heads of the two people, and powerful purple lightnings as thick as arms emerged from time to time. An extremely depressing aura spread out from the black cloud. All the disciples felt the huge pressure transmitted from above at this moment, as if they were facing at this moment, as if they were not facing the momentum emitted by Lu Qing and the others, but the majesty emitted by the heaven and earth.

"This actually caused the energy of heaven and earth to condense into thunder clouds." Luo Tianyou said in disbelief, and the five guardians on one side were all not very good-looking. Even they might not be able to do this. However, Lu Qing and the others achieved this level with just a burst of momentum. This made them have a deep understanding of the power of the Fenglei sword energy again, and at the same time, their awe of the sword emperor Lu Tianshu was even more engraved in their hearts.

The purple-gold Fenglei Sword was pulled out from behind. Zhao Qianye's expression condensed, and the wind-thunder sword energy on his body immediately gathered towards the Fenglei Sword. In an instant, a six-foot-long purple-blue sword energy extended at the tip of the Fenglei Sword, wrapping the entire sword body of the Fenglei Sword. The purple-pink sword energy flowed and quickly condensed into a six-foot-long lightning shape, supported by the sword hilt. In Zhao Qianye's hand, it seemed that he was holding no longer the Fenglei Sword, but an unparalleled wind-thunder artifact. Around the lightning-shaped sword energy, purple lightning crackled, and the Xunfeng Qi turned into a blue sharp tornado to wrap the sword energy.

The sixth style of Zixiao Fenglei Sword: Wind and Thunder Slash!

Obviously, the step Lu Qing took just now made Zhao Qianye alert, and he used the sixth style of Zixiao Fenglei Sword without any hesitation.

call--

laugh--

In an instant, Zhao Qianye Fenglei Sword turned into countless clear sword shadows, and dozens of purple-green lightning sword energy appeared three feet in front of Lu Qing almost instantly. The howling sword energy shattered the air inch by inch, and the tyrannical sounds continued.

Without any hesitation, Lu Qing stepped directly to the upper right, and his steps seemed to have traveled through space and appeared six feet above the left of Zhao Qianye. The whistling lightning sword energy that had roared through the clear figure he left almost the moment Lu Qing took out his footsteps.

"Ah!" Ming Xueer covered Yanhong's little mouth under the sword stage, but then she found that the sword energy passed through Lu Qing, who had left no blood, but just shattered the image left by Lu Qing in an instant.

As he stepped a little at the hilt of the sword under his feet, Zhao Qianye shot out several feet, and the lightning sword slashed towards Lu Qing on his head, and still stepped on his left foot. Lu Qing's body appeared again on the upper left of Zhao Qianye. His eyes narrowed, and Zhao Qianye broke a black iron sword under his feet, and his body followed Lu Qing like a shadow and rushed towards Lu Qing.

For a moment, the sword energy was radiant on the entire sword platform, and the violent lightning sword almost filled the entire sword platform.

boom--

boom--

boom--

The sword platform was quickly destroyed, and countless black iron swords were instantly blown into powder. In just a few dozen breaths, the sword platform was left with less than fifty black iron swords still supported alone. The power caused by Yu Hehua and Yuwen Nu before such a fierce battle was in full swing. In the sky, the black clouds rolled, and the purple lightning and Xunfeng liu kept turning, blowing away and extermining the other clouds floating around.

With Zhao Qianye's speed pursuit that was comparable to the peak of the swordsman's small heavenly rank, Lu Qing slowly became familiar with the Fenglei Step. Every time Zhao Qianye's sword energy came, his steps were getting more and more skillful. With a strong opponent like Zhao Qianye, Lu Qingfeng's Lei Step also quickly adapted to actual combat.

After dozens of breaths, Zhao Qianye also discovered this. He retreated several feet and stood at a corner of the sword platform. At the same time, the Qi sword on the Fenglei Sword was converging. The Fenglei Slash that had maintained the sixth style just now had consumed 30% of his Fenglei Sword Yuan. Although the swordsman could absorb the heaven and earth energy through the Baihui acupoint that opened, the exquisite sword technique consumed too quickly, and it was not something that the swordsman could use for a long time.

Looking at Lu Qing standing on the other side of the sword platform not far away, still holding the hilt of the sword before, Zhao Qianye snorted coldly, and the Fenglei Sword suddenly shot out a dazzling blue-purple light. His feet suddenly stepped on the hilt of the sword under his feet. With two wailing sounds, Zhao Qianye was like a blue-purple meteor to the air nearly twenty feet. He stepped on his left foot and his whole body turned over and stared at the sword platform below.

At this moment, Lu Qing, who was standing on the sword platform, also showed a solemn expression. He knew clearly what powerful sword style Zhao Qianye would use next. The Zixiao Fenglei Sword left by the sword emperor Lu Tianshu did not have a defensive move. Each style was a powerful offensive. It was important to use attack instead of defense, take the initiative and prevent the enemy from attacking, so there was no need for defense.

At this moment, Luo Tianyou and the other two, who had experienced the last competition, showed a faint look of fear on their faces, because they clearly remembered the shocking scene when Zhao Qianye used that style. Even if they were them, they would have been seriously injured if they were not fully prepared.

The Lianxin Sword was shining with a faint layer of Fenglei sword energy and was slowly pulled out from behind by Lu Qing. At the same time, the purple lightning Xunfeng rolling in the black clouds became even more violent. Seeing Lu Qing finally pulling out the Lianxin Sword, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Qianye's mouth, and then his face turned right, his hands formed sword fingers at the same time, pressing them on both ends of the hilt of the Fenglei sword.

"The ninth style is full of wind and thunder!" With Zhao Qianye's deep shout, he saw that his sword fingers extended about an inch of wind and thunder sword energy, and his fingertips quickly drew circles in the opposite direction against the hilt.

call--

Under the gaze of everyone under the sword stage, the Fenglei Sword, which was erected with sharp sword energy, suddenly rotated. In an instant, countless tiny blue or purple light spots were quickly gathered around the Fenglei Sword. These light spots quickly gathered. Only when Zhao Qianye fell two feet, a meter-high blue-purple tornado was formed. This tornado was composed entirely of Fenglei sword energy. The violent purple lightning and the rapidly rotating Xunfeng contained it. A destructive aura rushed straight down towards the sword platform below at the moment when the sword energy tornado was formed.

Under the sword stage, the celadon wine pot that Nie Qingtian was holding was instantly crushed, and then excited by the Xunfeng sword energy, it immediately turned into a ball of green porcelain powder, overflowing from Nie Qingtian's fingers. Looking at Zhao Qianye in the air, Nie Qingtian's eyes narrowed slightly. He clearly felt that Zhao Qianye's thunder and thunder were densely spread more powerful than half a year ago, and he was more comfortable to use.

Unlike the hasty use of comprehensions and application half a year ago, now that half a year has passed, Zhao Qianye's cultivation has also improved. Nie Qingtian estimated that the power of this move is definitely at least 20% stronger than before. Even if he takes action himself, he may have to suffer some minor injuries before he can take it off.

"Check it out--" Zhao Qianye shouted and reminded, while his sword fingers were pressing hard on the center of the tornado.

call out--

call out--

call out--

In the horrified eyes of the disciples of the Four Peaks, the originally condensed tornado exploded instantly, turning into hundreds of foot-long wind and thunder sword energy and covering the sword platform below. Around these wind and thunder sword energy, purple lightning as small as a little finger and Xunfeng were mixed, and a huge number of sword energy almost completely covered the entire sword energy.

With Lu Qing's speed, he could definitely withdraw from the sword platform before the sword energy came, but this was definitely not what Lu Qing wanted. At this moment, Lu Qing finally took action.

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