Liu Zhengyang's eyes became more serious.

And Venerable Changjian didn't want to look as dignified as he used to make moves, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The long sword in his arms began to make a humming sound.

The sword hidden in the scabbard seemed to be impatient to show its true colors.

Liu Zhengyang did not despise Venerable Changjian.

In fact, Jian Xiu is a ruthless person.

Some of these people don't even communicate with others for the sake of swords, which can be said to be completely weird, and such weird behaviors are not pretended, but their hearts have no place for anything other than swords.

Although Venerable Changjian did not practice such perverted kendo.

But he is also a swordsman.

This can be seen from the fact that he doesn't care about the leader of Haifeng Province.

For Liu Zhengyang, Venerable Changjian's sword is very sharp.

But Venerable Changjian never thought so.

He only thinks that his sword can cut through everything in the world!

This is no longer just a word to describe sharp, this is a kind of determination, but also a kind of momentum!

Thinking of this Changjian Venerable's eyes suddenly lit up.

The long sword in his arms buzzed, and then his long sword suddenly let out a sword cry, pointing directly at Liu Zhengyang.

Liu Zhengyang's pupils also shrank, and he shot almost at the same time as the long sword jumped out.

There was a phantom of a blood dragon gun in his hand.

There were many people watching underground, but not many people knew that Liu Zhengyang used a spear.

Therefore, when they saw Liu Zhengyang holding the Blood Dragon Spear, many people subconsciously exclaimed.

Venerable Changjian was also the first time he saw Liu Zhengyang use the marksmanship.

But he still believes that his long sword is the sharpest!

"cut!"

Venerable Changjian let out a loud shout, and the long sword in his hand floated out directly, slashing towards Liu Zhengyang with the momentum of severing mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.

"Meteor cloud moving!"

Liu Zhengyang shook suddenly, and the blood dragon spear in his hand suddenly swung.

The tip of the spear slammed into Venerable Changjian's long sword, making a series of ding ding ding sounds.

When the spear tip and the long sword collided, the sword energy and spear intent shot out from the surroundings, constantly smashing the surrounding rocks into pieces.

Seeing this scene, the lame Mei hurriedly greeted people to retreat, and then activated the mountain protection formation.

This kind of formation is not enough to see in the face of the attack of the Daoist level. Fortunately, the two people are just discussing, but I don't know if it is intentional or not. above the cliffs.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about the traces left behind, if someone has a chance to watch it again, it can be something to gain!

This is the hidden benefit of the strong.

Sometimes even if it is a casual blow, it is a good treasure that a small martial art can't get.

"Come again!"

Venerable Changjian's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he chuckled, the sword in his hand turned, and the sword energy swept away towards Liu Zhengyang.

In the face of his change of tactics, Liu Zhengyang was unhurried.

At this time, both sides are holding back their strength, and they are only using some small tricks to learn from each other.

Liu Zhengyang squeezed the palm of his hand, grabbed one end and swept out suddenly.

The spear shot out, directly colliding with the sword energy and making a muffled sound.

This move is not as fancy as before, but neither the strength nor the accuracy can be compared.