Ancestral Hall of the Patriarch on the Back Mountain of Tongtian Peak
Outside the ancestral hall, Lin Jingyu held the dragon-slaying sword in his hand and said to Zhang Xiaofan, who was standing a foot away from him: "Xiaofan, I have been waiting for this moment for a long time. I hope we have a happy fight today." Zhang Xiaofan also smiled and said: " Me too, come on."
As soon as he finished speaking, the dragon-slaying green light grew louder. Lin Jingyu jumped into the air, holding the sword technique in his hand, and slashed down in the air. Suddenly, sand and rocks were flying, and the green light was like a mountain. He rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan with a brave momentum. Zhang Xiaofan immediately put away his distracting thoughts, looked solemn, and made a sword gesture with his right hand, green light glowing from the fingertips. Facing the green light coming straight towards him.
"Boom!!" There was a loud noise, and two rays of light collided. The two of them took a few steps back. After that, Lin Jingyu rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan again like lightning, and Zhang Xiaofan immediately raised his hand in front of him with his right hand. With an empty stroke, a Tai Chi pattern appeared in front of him to form a shield, forcing the attack five steps away from him.
Xuanqing light and green light kept intertwining in the air, dividing and reuniting, dividing and reuniting again. No matter how bright the green light was, it could not hide the flickering of Xuanqing light in it. The competition between the two created a strong wind in the sky, blowing nearby The pine ridge is whistling.
Lin Jingyu clenched his sword and rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan again. Zhang Xiaofan looked at the sword light and stretched out his right hand. The air in front of him was slowly spinning. Gradually, an air sword was released. Appearing in the hand, with a move against the wind, the Qi Sword actually flew through the air like a tangible object, and collided with the dragon-slaying dragon that seemed to be able to cut mountains and seas!
The entire Qingyun Mountain seemed to be shaken. Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu were also shocked. They separated as soon as they came together. Zhang Xiaofan took three steps back, while Lin Jingyu retreated into the air and stood up out of thin air. The hunter in white clothes made a sound, but the light of the Dragon-Slaying Sword was still not dimmed. He smiled and said: "Xiaofan, your Qi-Transformed Sword is really powerful. It seems that not many can fight against you who have cultivated to the 'Tai Qing' realm." ." Zhang Xiaofan replied: "You are not bad. With your current skills, even if you look around the world, it will be difficult to find an opponent."
"I can't beat you, but I'm going to fight hard!" He shouted, the dragon-slaying green light became more powerful, and he struck Zhang Xiaofan with incomparable domineering power. And Zhang Xiaofan did not dare to relax. He swung his sword finger to meet the green light, and there was another huge "bang" sound.
Yuqing Hall
"Junior Brother Chang, what's going on?" "Back to Senior Brother, I don't know the details of that loud noise." Chang Jian replied: "But the sound came from the back mountain, I think it should be responded to." It was caused by Junior Brother Lin's sword practice." Xiao Yicai frowned, but a faint light flashed in his eyes, and said: "It's not like practicing martial arts to make such a loud noise. In this case, follow me to the back mountain and you will know."
On the way to the back mountain, suddenly, there was another loud noise and a strong gust of wind blew in his face. Xiao Yicai was shocked and quickly stabilized his body. He took a closer look and saw two people flying up and down outside the ancestor's ancestral hall not far away. It turned out that there was a huge noise before, and someone was actually fighting fiercely. And with Xiao Yicai's Taoist skills, being so far apart, he could not stand firmly under the residual power of the two people's spells. It is conceivable that the Taoist skills of those two people were already frighteningly high. The sun finally broke through the siege, and the clouds and mist above the ancestral hall were slowly dispersed, revealing two figures. Zhan Long clenched his hands, a white suit shaking in the air, while the other one was dressed in black, and a green light glowed around his hand.
Lin Jingyu's attacks were all neutralized by Zhang Xiaofan. He raised the Dragon-Slaying Sword, and the green light emitted from the sword enveloped him. Only an outline could be vaguely seen, and the sky seemed to be filled with the sound of a dragon's roar, falling silently with overwhelming force. The sword edge came, and the ground was broken and cracked. The powerful sword energy actually transformed the ground under Zhang Xiaofan's feet into an instant. Into powder.
The sword in Zhang Xiaofan's hand was pointing or scratching, and the air sword in front of him fired "chichi" in succession, with sharp sounds piercing the air. At this time, the air sword seemed to contain the power of brilliant wind and thunder in its rapid flight, and even "hiss" Hiss. Electric light flashed across the sword. Lin Jingyu quickly twisted his body to avoid the air sword. Xiao Yicai's expression changed from surprise at first to shock. Unexpectedly, the level of these two people was beyond his imagination.
Zhang Xiaofan also jumped into the air, made sword gestures with his hands, and drew quickly in front of him. Another air sword appeared in front of him, but then, the sword began to separate, one became two, two became four, and finally separated into more than a dozen. Stretching his hands forward, he shouted "Break!" The air swords flew towards the enemy one after another. Lin Jingyu hurriedly spun Dragon Zhan to resist the attack. A "Boom..." resounded throughout the world. The dazzling light burst out instantly, making it difficult to open one's eyes.
After a moment, the smoothness disappeared, and the two of them were seen slowly falling in the air. Zhang Xiaofan was standing, while Lin Jingyu was half-kneeling on the ground, Zhanlong fell into the ground upside down, panting slightly, and there was something on his left arm. A scratched wound. Zhang Xiaofan walked over and stretched out his hand and said, "How are you, are you okay?" Lin Jingyu also stretched out his hand to shake his, pulled it up, and said, "It's okay, this little injury is nothing. Today's battle was really fun."
Suddenly there was a burst of applause, and the two of them looked over, and it was Xiao Yicai walking towards them, "Senior Brother, Headmaster." The two saluted, and Xiao Yicai smiled and said, "The competition between the two junior brothers was really exciting." He paused, and then Said: "Today's battle really opened my eyes to my brother. I'm ashamed to say it. With my current skill, let alone Junior Brother Zhang, I'm afraid you can't compare to Junior Brother Lin." There was something indescribable in his words. The meaning of desolation.
"Senior brother, you are being humble. Xiaofan and I are just comparing notes. This is not meant to be sarcastic. Please forgive me." Lin Jingyu explained to Xiao Yicai. Xiao Yicai smiled and said: "Junior Brother Lin, you are overthinking. I didn't mean that." Zhang Xiaofan on the side also said: "Brother, with your current skills, as long as you practice diligently and take time, you will definitely be able to achieve 'Tai Qing'." Realm." "I'm afraid that no matter how hard I practice, I still won't be as good as one ten thousandth of your level, Junior Brother Zhang."
"Hahaha..." The three of them laughed knowingly, "Junior brother Lin, your wound is still bleeding, go back and bandage it first." Xiao Yicai said, Lin Jingyu looked at his hands and said: " Then I'll go back first." He turned around and left. After he left, Zhang Xiaofan also said: "Brother, head master, I'll go back too." "Okay."
Zhang Xiaofan walked out of the Yuqing Hall and came to the Hongqiao. A blue light fell in front of him. The light dissipated and revealed a woman in white. He asked, "Why are you here?" The woman in white replied, "I haven't seen you here for so long." I was a little worried about not coming back, so I came over to have a look. Did you put the 'Zhu Xian' back?"
Zhang Xiaofan nodded and whispered "Ah", and Lu Xueqi said: "Xiaofan, your hands..." His tone was full of concern and anxiety. He looked at his hand and found a wound on the back of his right hand. She said softly: "A little skin injury, it doesn't matter." Lu Xueqi quickly took out a handkerchief to bandage it for him. Concerned: "How could you be injured?" "Maybe it was injured during the competition with Jingyu just now." Seeing Lu Xueqi's concerned eyes, his expression softened slightly, and he showed with his eyes that he was not seriously injured, and said: "I It's okay, go back." The two rays of light rose again and flew towards Dazhu Peak.
