Liu Zhengyang's eyes became more serious.

And Venerable Changjian didn't want the dignified expression of his previous moves, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The long sword in his arms began to hum with the sound of swords.

The sword hidden in the scabbard seemed a bit eager to show off its true qualities.

Liu Zhengyang did not despise Venerable Changjian.

In fact, Jian Xiu is a ruthless person.

Some of these people do not 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 room for anything other than swords.

Although Venerable Changjian did not practice such a perverted kendo.

But he is also a sword idiot.

This can be seen from the fact that he doesn't care about the person in charge of Sea Breeze Province.

For Liu Zhengyang, the sword of Venerable Changjian was very sharp.

But Venerable Changjian never thought so.

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

This can not only be described in sharp words, it is a kind of determination, but also a kind of momentum!

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

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

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

There was a ghost of a blood dragon spear in his hand.

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

So when they saw Liu Zhengyang holding the blood dragon spear in hand, many people subconsciously let out a cry of exclamation.

Venerable Changjian also saw Liu Zhengyang using marksmanship for the first time.

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

"cut!"

Venerable Changjian screamed, and the long sword in his hand directly floated out, slashing towards Liu Zhengyang with the momentum of cutting through mountains, rivers and lakes.

"Meteor clouds move!"

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

The tip of the spear slammed on Venerable Changjian's long sword, making a series of tinkling noises.

When the tip of the gun collided with the long sword, the sword air and the gun aimed to shoot out from all around, continuously smashing the surrounding rocks.

Seeing this scene, the **** Mei hurriedly greeted people to retreat, and then opened the mountain guard formation.

This kind of formation is still not enough in the face of Dao Zun-level attacks. Fortunately, the two people are just discussing, but I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional. The sword aura and spear intent that burst out have been left on the cliffs on both sides. Above the cliff.

Leaving aside other things for the time being, just talk about the traces left behind, if someone who is destined to observe it again, you can gain something!

This is the hidden welfare of the strong.

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

"Come again!"

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

Faced with his changes, Liu Zhengyang didn't panic.

At this time, both sides were regaining their strength, and they were using only some small tricks for mutual understanding, but they would not cause much impact, and the spear crossed their chests.

Liu Zhengyang's palm pressed hard and grabbed one end and swept out abruptly.

The gun light shot, and directly collided with the sword qi, making a muffled noise.

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