Xiao Jinghong was still Xiao Jinghong. Even though he was so close to Zhou Xuanji, he still reacted quickly, leaning back and his head back.

call out--

The Sword of the Wind Sword cut off a strand of Xiao Jinghong's black hair from bottom to top.

Xiao Jinghong subconsciously raised his right knee and wanted to push Zhou Xuanji away.

Zhou Xuanji was also quick-witted and pulled his right hand down, hitting his right knee with the bottom of the hilt of the Sword of the Wind Sword.

Bang!

The two of them took two steps back together.

Xiao Jinghong did not lie, he did not use more strength than Zhou Xuanji.

"What's wrong with this strength. He's really only seven years old?"

Xiao Jinghong was shocked and thought that he couldn't help but think of a freak in the Great Zhou Dynasty who had been very powerful since childhood.

But that guy was huge and inhuman, and Zhou Xuanji looked no different from an ordinary child.

Before he could think about it, Zhou Xuanji came again.

Zhou Xuanji is already a foundation-building cultivator and has already developed sword energy, but since Xiao Jinghong does not use sword energy or spiritual power, he does not use it either.

Just use simple swordsmanship to distinguish the quality!

despair!

Zhou Xuanji stepped on the ground with his right foot, his body rotated, and his right hand shook his sword and stabbed him.

The body tilted, so that the wind-Slaying Sword can reach Xiao Jinghong's chest at most.

clang! clang! clang...

Xiao Jinghong put his left hand behind his waist and held the scabbard in his right hand. His hand was so fast that it created a afterimage, blocking Zhou Xuanji's sword.

Zhou Xuanji was not discouraged, but his sword speed was constantly increasing.

"What a fast sword! I can only achieve such sword speed when I was sixteen..."

Xiao Jinghong was secretly shocked, but he didn't expect that he really met a rare genius.

His competitive heart was inspired.

He suddenly grabbed the scabbard and stopped the Sword of the Wind.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped forward with his right foot and pushed his right arm forward. With his height advantage, he pushed Zhou Xuanji backwards.

In the flash of lightning, Zhou Xuanji stretched his waist and abdomen, and a backflip jumped away, setting a distance with Xiao Jinghong.

Xiao Jinghong's eyes narrowed, his right hand shook his sword quickly, and the sword flowers flashed, like dozens of sharp swords stabbing Zhou Xuanji.

The wind roared, and the sword light shone on Zhou Xuanji's face. He was not panicked, his eyes were bright and his expression was calm.

The moment he landed, Xiao Jinghong's sword was less than twenty centimeters away from his face.

Xiao Jinghong was slightly moved when his eyes met.

This kid's expression seemed to be the master of swords...

At this moment, Zhou Xuanji's figure suddenly disappeared.

Xiao Jinghong subconsciously tilted his head, but his cheek was still pierced, and a trace of blood floated out along the wound.

He turned around and looked, and Zhou Xuanji appeared ten meters away.

"What kind of sword move is this?"

Xiao Jinghong asked, his eyes burning. He was not angry, but more excited.

Zhou Xuanji turned his back to him, turned his head slightly, glanced at him with his light, and said, "The third style of the White Crane Sword Technique, the White Crane Fairy Trace."

"Good sword technique!"

Xiao Jinghong exclaimed, and after saying that, his eyes changed and became extremely sharp. He stepped forward to Zhou Xuanji and slashed with a sword.

This step contains the mystery of shrinking into inches, and Zhou Xuanji's eyes cannot keep up at all.

He subconsciously used a sword to resist.

A bang!

Xiao Jinghong's sword sheath stabbed Zhou Xuanji in the chest and directly knocked Zhou Xuanji out.

He fell down the mountain and was about to fall to the ground. Zhou Xuanji fell and stabbed his sword into the soil and slid down the mountain.

"Damn it! It hurts so much!"

Zhou Xuanji cursed in his heart and immediately entered the state of Baihe's sword intent.

Xiao Jinghong was tall and looked down at Zhou Xuanji and said, "Boy, you are still too weak."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Xuanji killed him.

The Sword of the Wind Sword was as fast as lightning, the wind whistled, and the sword light shone. Xiao Jinghong held the scabbard to resist and kept retreating.

"This is……"

"Sword Intention!"

Xiao Jinghong was shocked. A seven-year-old child actually practiced sword intent?

In the distance, Xiao Jiangxue, who was hunting rabbits, noticed Zhou Xuanji's movements. She turned around and looked, and could only see the sword light flashing from afar.

"What's going on?"

Xiao Jiangxue immediately rode on the waiter and flew towards Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji, who used the White Crane sword intent, had already integrated the human and sword, but in his eyes, Xiao Jinghong still had no flaws.

You know, when he competed with Qiu Baili, he could still see Qiu Baili's flaws, even if they were very few.

This guy is stronger than Qiu Baili!

Soon, Xiao Jinghong was forced to the top of the mountain by Zhou Xuanji, and then he was about to fall down.

If you cannot use spiritual power and sword energy, Xiao Jinghong naturally cannot fly.

He stepped back with his left foot, flipped the scabbard with his right hand, lifting up the airflow, disrupting Zhou Xuanji's sword force.

He pulled Zhou Xuanji into the cliff with his backhand.

The cliff is only ten meters high, and he believes that Zhou Xuanji will not fall to death.

No matter who he competes with, his desire for victory or defeat is the same.

Can't defeat!

Just as he was about to fall, Zhou Xuanji suddenly stepped on Xiao Jinghong's boots and the two of them fell off the cliff together.

clang! clang! clang...

Even in the falling air, the two of them did not stop.

Relying on the White Crane's sword intent, Zhou Xuanji gained the upper hand.

The moment she landed, Xiao Jinghong turned around and his momentum suddenly changed.

"Let you see my sword intent!"

Xiao Jinghong sneered, turning into a white light and attacking Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuan's body was like a white crane, his legs turned into wings and raised them, and he slashed them with one sword.

The blade and the scabbard are harsh and the sound is harsh.

Zhou Xuanji was flew out, Xiao Jinghong took advantage of the victory and waved his right arm more than twice as fast as before.

In the air, Xiao Jiangxue looked down at the bottom with a worried look on her face, but she didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Zhou Xuanji.

She is now eleven years old and has been practicing for several years. Naturally, it can be seen that Xiao Jinghong and Zhou Xuanji are not a life-and-death battle.

The battle between the two was like Zhou Xuanji and Qiu Baili's exchange.

However, she didn't know Xiao Jinghong, so she was inevitably worried.

Xiao Jinghong kicked his feet quickly and danced wildly in the sword sheath, which made Zhou Xuanji retreat step by step.

The two of them moved faster than ordinary people, which shocked two rows of dust.

"You are indeed a genius of swordsmanship. You can even say that I am afraid of seeing the strongest talent. Unfortunately, you are not my opponent."

"Remember my name, Sword Lord Xiao Jinghong!"

Xiao Jinghong chuckled, with a relaxed expression, as if he was not fighting.

Sword Lord!

Zhou Xuanji's pupils shrank, and Xiao Jiangxue in the air couldn't help but cover her mouth.

They had heard of this name from Qiu Baili.

The third place in the Great Zhou hero list, he broke through the inner alchemy realm at the age of thirty, and his sword talent is unparalleled in the world. It is said that even the Great Zhou Sword Emperor wants to put it away as his disciple.

No wonder it is so powerful!

Zhou Xuanji was not discouraged, but was more motivated.

He raised his left hand and the tiger roaring sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Holding a sword in both hands!

Xiao Jinghong widened his eyes. How could this kid have a left-handed sword?

"roar--"

A tiger roar that shocked the forest rang out, and the tiger roar sword swayed in flames and turned into a fire sword.

Fire Sword Technique!

Zhou Xuanji cut away with his left hand angrily, and the flames were scorching, which made Xiao Jinghong subconsciously retreat.
Chapter completed!