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Chapter 568: Fighting of Swords (1)

Liu Piaoxu is probably at the peak of the Zhongyuan realm, and he is indeed a few points stronger than him.

Even if Zhao Dongting used his sword intent, he could not reverse this situation. Because Liu Piaoxu also realized that he had the sword intent.

There are evil geniuses in Longhu Mountain from generation to generation.

As soon as Guan Haizi moved, Liu Piaoxu's cold voice sounded, "Don't come over anyone! I'm not polite to whoever comes over!"

This really scared Guan Haizi and was suddenly in place.

Although he was in the Shangyuan realm, his seniority was lower than Liu Piaoxu. He habitually followed Liu Piaoxu's orders and could only worry about it while he was still in a hurry.

And he didn't dare to move, and the other Taoists naturally didn't dare to move.

Perhaps if Qing Songzi was here, she would dare to stop Zhao Dongting and Liu Piaoxu who were fighting fiercely.

Zhao Dongting Zhan and Lu Jian were inserted behind him, but he never moved.

No matter what, he was wrong to see others taking a bath. He was embarrassed to use weapons when fighting with a female like Liu Piaoxu.

It was a crackling sound, and the two of them fought nearly a hundred moves in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Dongting could only barely resist, and it was getting more and more difficult. He could only rely on the free and easy walking skills to persevere.

After all, he practiced martial arts for too short. This is an irreparable weakness. He spent all his skills on swords and was really not good at fists and feet.

Furthermore, the internal strength and cultivation are not as good as Liu Piaoxu, which is also a flaw.

After dozens of moves, Zhao Dongting was caught in the gap between his steps by Liu Piaoxu, and was finally slapped on the chest with a palm.

"puff!"

As if he was hit by a hammer in his chest, Zhao Dongting immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He flew several meters away and fell to the ground.

"Little nymph! I'm angry! I didn't mean it!"

Seeing that Liu Piaoxu was really using all his strength, Zhao Dongting, who turned over, was also a little angry and planned to draw his sword.

I just watched a shower, and I didn’t look at anything, but I just saw my hair. As for this!

He was full of anger. If he had known this, he would have been better off hiding and taking a few more glances first, at least it wouldn't be a waste of time.

"Bad!"

When Liu Piaoxu heard Zhao Dongting call her little girl, she was even more furious. She jumped over and rushed towards Zhao Dongting again.

Before they could contact each other, the sword intent of the two had already collided violently.

The pine trees in the yard were rustling.

It was not right for the Taoist priests to intervene, nor did they not intervene. They were hesitating on the spot, with different expressions in their eyes.

However, they didn't seem surprised that Zhao Dongting also had sword intent.

In places like Longhu Mountain, they practice Taoism all year round, are close to nature, and understand the intent of swords, which is much easier than ordinary people in the martial arts world.

Every generation of Longhu Mountain has monster geniuses who have realized the sword intent at a young age, and even those who are younger than Zhao Dongting are not a few. The most talented one is a Tianshi master several generations ago, and even the one who has realized the sword intent at the age of twelve. At that time, the entire Longhu Mountain was shocked. And that Tianshi master eventually became the leader on the list of masters in that era.

Of course, if these Taoists knew that Zhao Dongting had only been practicing swordsmanship for a few years, they would probably not think so.

"Depend on!"

"A thief!"

"You kill!"

"Bad!"

"I'm really angry!"

"Suffer to die!"

"Sharp!"

There were only Zhao Dongting's shouts and Liu Piaoxu's angry screams in the yard.

Seeing that he was about to lose his support, Zhao Dongting finally said that Zhan Lu's sword was pulled out.

Even though he was a little macho, at this time, his life was obviously more important.

Without using a sword, he really couldn't stop Liu Piaoxu's attack like a tide.

The ink-black Zhanlu is like black jade under the sunlight, shining with a deep luster.

"snort!"

Liu Piaoxu took more than ten moves in anger, but was finally restrained by Zhan Lu. Jueli's figure rose up and flew upwards.

She was going to get the sword she shot on the beam of the room.

Zhao Dongting naturally didn't want to give her such a chance. She stepped on the ground with her legs suddenly, her figure jumped up, and hurriedly blocked her.

But it's too late.

Liu Piaoxu's light skills are obviously very good, and his speed is slightly faster than Zhao Dongting.

What Xiaoyaoyou pays more attention to is the speed on the ground.

The long sword was pulled out from the beam of the house by Liu Piaoxu.

She kicked her legs on the beam of the room, and instantly changed her body, from top to bottom, and directly took Zhao Dongting's chest.

"bite!"

Zhao Dongting looked a little ugly and waved his sword to resist.

The sound of metal and iron fighting sounded like a drizzle.

The two of them fought from the air to the ground, and then from the ground to the air, and their figures kept moving throughout the yard.

Zhao Dongting was always suppressed, just fighting and running away.

Guan Haizi and others dared not interfere, and someone had already run out to notify Qing Songzi and others.

More and more Taoist priests ran over outside the yard to watch the fun.

At this time, the initiator Xiaosaner had disappeared quietly.

Zhao Dongting's thirty-six-style Guiyuan sword technique uses antelope to hang its horns, flowing through clouds and flowing water.

The sword technique practiced by Liu Piaoxu is a cotton sword technique, which is continuous and endless, just like the raindrops all over the sky. Although it is not a murderous intent, it can always make people tired of dealing with it.

The four sword techniques of ICBC Mianzui cannot say which one is stronger or which one is weaker, but it depends on the ability of the swordsman.

Zhao Dongting only had three years of practicing swordsmanship for a long time, and had only two years of learning Guiyuan's swordsmanship. No matter how talented he is, he naturally could not be compared with Liu Piaoxu, who had been practicing swordsmanship for more than ten years.

So, even with the sword, he could not reverse the decline and could only be beaten.

At some point, suddenly, Zhao Dongting's Zhan Lu Jian took off his hand.

His face changed drastically. He looked at the sword point that was getting closer and closer in front of him, and he pulled back quickly, shouting: "Stinky woman, you really want to kill him!"

He was really anxious.

But these words only made Liu Piaoxu look even more ugly and his murderous aura stronger.

He actually called her a stinky woman!

The long sword pulled out several sword flowers one after another, and the moves remained the key points of Zhao Dongting.

Zhao Dongting burst into cold sweat on his forehead and shouted, "You are not helping yet, are you really planning to watch this ancestor die?"

At this time, the Taoist priests also saw that things were going on.

The sword of Master Dongting has been taken away, but Master Qinghuizi is still chasing him. This is really a killer!

Guan Haizi could no longer stand and rushed towards the two of them.

"stop!"

At this time, Yuan Zhenzi's figure finally appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

He saw that Liu Piaoxu's sword reached Zhao Dongting's chest, and his face changed drastically, "Qing Huizi, stop!"

The sloppy figure was like a whirlwind at this moment, and it was so fast that it was much faster than Guan Haizi. It was approaching the two of them in a few moments.
Chapter completed!