Yujian Palace, Mojiantang.

Yunyu Chiba's wrist flicked slightly, and the long sword uttered the sound of a sword crowing like a dragon.

Cang!

The lingering sound echoed endlessly in the hall.

The sharp sword intent enveloped Yu Yu Qianba's body, causing the surrounding air to be slightly distorted.

Chuci squinted his eyes slightly, and a bright blade flashed in his eyes.

The seventh floor of Casting Dragon Court, running at full capacity!

The fifth layer of Taixu Sword Technique, clearly understand in the heart!

The third layer of Ziqi Chaoyang View, the rising sun!

Hum!

A fierce sword intent emerged from Chuci's body, shaking the surrounding void, and letting out a whisper.

Yunyu's exquisite expression turned pale in an instant, and her footsteps couldn't help but back up a few steps.

Lifting his eyes to look at the back of Chuci, Yunyu Linglong's eyes showed a touch of astonishment!

Is this his strength?

Just the radiance of momentum has already made my breathing difficult!

Yunyu exquisitely opened her mouth and breathed, her chest seemed to be suppressed by a huge boulder!

"interesting!"

Yunyu Chiba looked squarely at Chuci, and the long sword in his hand changed a posture.

Hum!

Pulled by the sword intent on Chuci's body, Yunyu Chiba also exudes a sharp sword intent.

Khaka kha...

Chu Ci put his thumb against the jaw of the knife and slowly pulled out the long knife around his waist.

With the knife in his hand, Chu Ci's sword intent on his body became more and more dazzling!

"Palace Master Yuanyu!"

Chu Ci looked at Yunyu Chiba, and said in a deep voice, "I will do my best with this cut!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Lu Yu Chiba's mouth, and the long sword in his hand turned slightly.

"I said, take a step back and count me lose!"

"very good!"

Lu Yu Chiba's arrogance made Chu Ciqing can't help holding onto the hilt of the knife.

Ooh!

A gust of wind that came from nowhere was swept through the Mojiantang.

The strong wind blew the hem of Chuci's clothes and made a hunting noise.

In the next second, Chu Ci held up the long knife in his hand.

A golden glow suddenly bloomed on the blade, like a rising sun, which makes people afraid to look directly at it!

Dahi Hengkong, with an unrivaled posture, slammed towards Yuyu Chiba.

Cang!

The bright sword light burst out like a silver bottle burst.

When the long sword in Yunyu Chiba's hand moved, a dazzling sword light emerged.

Yunyu Chiba's figure turned, and two sword lights appeared on both sides behind him out of thin air.

In the next second, three sword lights emerged again.

In an instant, countless sword lights were like an army formation, floating and sinking behind Lu Yu Chiba!

Sword begets one, one is two, two is three, three is ten thousand swords!

Yuan Yu Linglong saw this scene, and a look of shock suddenly appeared on her face.

"Sword Three!"

"It's a sword trick created by Dad, Sword Three!"

Yuan Yu exquisitely pulled Leng Ruxue's sleeves, and said in an urgent tone, "Three years ago, Dad cut the Canglan River with a sword, and after returning to the Grinding Hall, he created this Sword Three!"

"I have only seen Daddy use it once, and he destroyed a thousand-renowned mountain for a lifetime!"

"Daddy said that this trick is too overbearing. He hasn't used it since then, but he didn't expect it to be used today!"

Yuan Yu's eyes fell on Chu Ci's body, and he couldn't help but said in astonishment, "You actually forced Dad to use Jian San, how much did you hide?!"

No one answered Yun Yu Linglong.

this moment.

Chuci waved the long knife in his hand, like a round of Haori smashed against Yuanyu Qianye.

Yuanyu Qianye's long sword screamed like a dragon, commanding the tens of thousands of swords to rise into the sky behind him!

Hum!

Void tremor!

At this moment, Haori and Changhe collide together!

The void was distorted, and everyone saw a flower in front of them, and they saw the ripples spreading around Chuci and Yu Yu Qianye.

The tables, chairs, and ground along the way were all shattered under this powerful impact!

"careful!"

Leng Ruxue's figure flashed and stood in front of Ling Yu Linglong.

Ding!

A curved air shield appeared in front of Leng Ruxue's body, blocking the spreading shock wave.

Under the protection of Leng Ruxue, Ling Yu Linglong looked at the scene before her tremblingly.

The tables, chairs, and the ground instantly turned into Nirvana powder.

The solid wall cracked with deep knife marks and sword carvings at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Khaka kha...

The load-bearing column of Mojiantang made a crisp sound.

Large and small stones fell from the dome of the hall.

"Mojiantang is going to collapse!"

Yuan Yu Linglong came back to her senses, pulling Leng Ruxue's sleeves to quit the Mo Jian Tang.

"It's okay!"

Leng Ruxue raised her hand and stopped Yunyu Linglong.

Boom!

The dome of Mojiantang shattered.

A large stone slab fell down and hit Leng Ruxue and Yunyu Linglong's head straight.

"what!"

Ling Yu exclaimed subconsciously.

Cold as snow and motionless as a mountain, looking at the Songs of Chu in the competition, he didn't care about the slate falling above his head.

Yuan Yu's expression changed, and she exclaimed, "Be careful!"

Next second.

The look of horror on Lu Yu Linglong's face froze.

The stone slab was three feet away from Leng Ruxue's head, and it turned into Nirvana in the blink of an eye!

The dust drifted away, faintly sketching out an air sword above Leng Ruxue's head.

"Forehead···"

Lu Yu Linglong opened her mouth, and it took a long time to come back to her senses.

"Is this the body guard sword qi?"

"Great!"

With the protection of cold as snow, Lu Yu Linglong's attention was all focused on Chu Ci and Lu Yu Qianye.

The battle between Dao Mang Haori and Jian Qi Longhe is not over yet.

Wulianghao Sun is unstoppable, and wants to suppress the long river of sword energy in one fell swoop.

The endless river of sword aura is endless, constantly killing off the power of the sword mang Haori!

The two are on par, and no one can help each other.

Bang bang bang...

The stone slabs on the dome of Mojiantang kept falling.

The surrounding sturdy walls were cracked open, and the long swords inserted into them had already been scattered all over the ground in a mess.

"Sister Leng, what should I do?"

Lu Yu Linglong looked at the two in the competition, and subconsciously asked Leng Ruxue.

Leng Ruxue's expression is cold, her eyes always chasing Chuci's body.

"Wait!"