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Chapter 638 Genius fight

"roar!"

Ling Yi took a deep breath and his body suddenly burst into golden light!

Three golden lotus flowers began to emerge!

The five-armed posture suddenly appeared!

"Qinglan! Although your swordsmanship is exquisite, you have reached the realm of one's heart and seven uses!

However, you blindly seek change, but you forget that the sword is the king of all soldiers!

It seems to be changing, but it lacks strength and is just vulnerable!

If you cannot understand the true meaning of "hardness and softness", even if you practice for another ten years, you will not be able to reach the state of one mind and eight uses.

On the path of swordsmanship, you will not become a true swordsmanship master!"

Ling Yi sneered.

Two divine swords jumped out of Xuanyuan Sword Pavilion.

The golden Xuanyuan Divine Sword and the azure blue Zhanlu Divine Sword are fused into a two-color sword wave.

A total of nine meridians, including the Sanyin of the Hand, Taiyin of the Hand, Jueyin of the Hand, Shaoyin of the Hand, etc., penetrate the true qi, turning into nine sword waves, and storming towards Qinglan.

For a moment, the sword energy was everywhere, covering the sky!

Each sword wave is about two feet.

This is still in the Shanpan Realm. If it is in the Northern Wilderness Realm, I am afraid that Ling Yi can reach twenty feet with a sword wave.

Even if you first enter Tiangang and fly in the sky, the martial arts myths that can't escape the attack range of Jianbo.

Qinglan's face suddenly changed!

The Blue Divine Sword is constantly changing, turning into clouds, "Swish swish swish swish!"

There are eighteen clouds in total!

The blue clouds, two flowers face a sword wave!

"Boom boom boom!"

The roar kept roaring out!

As Ling Yi said, the blue sword waves pay too much attention to elegance and change, but lack the aura of kings.

Ling Yi has the Xuanyuan inheritance. Not to mention the younger generation, even a swordsman who has been famous for a long time is difficult to compare with Ling Yi.

However, Ling Yi's martial arts cultivation is temporarily unable to keep up with the swordsmanship he has obtained.

Otherwise, Ling Yi would be afraid of reaching the Mirror of One-Century and Nine Uses of Swordsmanship at this moment.

One mind and nine uses are the supreme swordsmanship of swordsmanship.

The supreme sword art is the state of "clear sword heart".

The sword goes with your heart, without a sword in your hand, and with a sword in your heart.

If he reaches this level, Ling Yi's sword cultivation will reach a terrifying level.

The combat power will also be exerted to an extremely terrifying state.

The blue and blue clouds were shattered!

The remaining sword wave power changed Qinglan's face and kept spinning in the air, avoiding Jianbo's attack!

He avoided the seven sword waves, but the remaining two sword waves still hit the edge of Qinglan's shoulders.

Qinglan burst out two ripples of blood!

Qinglan's martial arts cultivation is to reach the realm of a half-step True Lord, a seven-star genius, a three-star spiritual treasure, which is the combat power of Tiangang Three Absolute One Star.

It is enough to kill the half-step True Lord of the Bloodline Ladder, and even fight against the Tiangang Ladder for dozens of moves without losing!

Ling Yi, the seventh level of Tiangang Realm, and the sixth level of Tiangang Realm, can kill the True Lord of the Bloodline Ladder.

It is one star weaker than Qinglan!

However, after these two rounds, because Ling Yi's swordsmanship was fierce and domineering, he completely restrained the characteristics of the Blue Sword Technique, and instead Ling Yi gained the upper hand.

The blue and blue are elegant and out of the dust, and Ling Yi is extremely strong and fierce.

When the two fight, they will face Maimang!

The two sides roared and fought for dozens of rounds.

Ling Yi is like a ferocious beast, with five arms spreading, Shennong ruler fighting in close combat, Chiyou's halberd swept across, Chunyang Zhanlu's two swords attacking far away.

For a time, he was more than a hundred times more fierce than Sun Hao and others. He was completely a human-shaped beast, extremely terrifying.

The fight was defeated step by step and could not fight back at all.

"Damn it! It's so powerful! Where did this guy come from? The combat power he showed has reached the realm of the Six Abyssal Genius! It's rare since ancient times, and rarely since ancient times!"

"With this son, it is really a blessing for my mountain and land! No, why have we never heard of this person? This person looks like he is only twenty years old. It is impossible for him to be unknown to the classics!"

"This boy is too terrifying. Not only is he a genius of Tiangang Six Abyss, but he also has a perfect understanding of swordsmanship.

The realm of one mind and eight uses. The understanding of swordsmanship is greater than that of Qinglan. Therefore, the combat power is one star weaker, but it can still suppress Qinglan!”

An old man at the half-step True Lord realm frowned slightly and murmured.

"It seems that Qinglan's defeat is just a matter of time!"

Another middle-aged man who was in the half-step realm of True Lord showed his eyes and he spoke.

Although a half-step True Lord of their age may not be able to enter the realm of True Lord.

However, his eyesight is no match for ordinary warriors.

The blue eyes contained anger.

Because he felt that this battle was extremely frustrating.

Just like some mysterious changes in my own swordsmanship, facing Ling Yi, it seems like facing a prehistoric beast rushing over.

No matter how Qinglan changes, it is not as effective as Ling Yi's moves and is powerful.

After another thirty moves, Ling Yi's war god's bloodline continued to grow, and the River Tu Luoshu continued to absorb the heaven and earth energy of the Shanpan Domain.

"You are no match for me, give up!"

Ling Yi grinned and laughed!

Although Ling Yi's combat power is one star worse than Qinglan in this battle, Qinglan is mentally not Ling Yi's opponent at all.

Ling Yi asked Qinglan to follow his own rhythm and suppress Qinglan throughout the whole process.

"You dream!"

Qinglan was extremely angry when she heard Ling Yi say it was over.

Now Qinglan is just at a disadvantage, but Ling Yi said that he is not his opponent and asked him to give up!

The so-called losing person does not lose! In the Qinglan dictionary, even if you lose, you will not admit defeat!

This Nie Ling! It’s a little too rampant!

Qinglan glared at Ling Yi in great anger.

Ling Yi shook his head, Qinglan was too stubborn.

"Then I can only end this battle!"

Ling Yi's eyes suddenly burst out with two rays of light and shouted in a deep voice.

"Rareless! Blue Sword Flower!"

The blue wrists move, and sword flowers continue to surge out!

Under the urging of true energy, the formation above the Blue Divine Sword was completely activated, forming two blue-blue mixed sword flowers!

Two sword flowers were shot out, forming twelve sword petals, making the sound of "papa" air exposure.

Ling Yi stood straight in place, slashing twelve swords in a row, slashing on the twelve sword petals, making a series of collisions.

The Blue Divine Sword and Pure Yang Zhanlu collided violently, sparks flew everywhere, and the true energy formed ripples.

Round ripples appeared in the air.

Qinglan's speed reached 250 meters per second, like a ghost, spinning around Ling Yi, and firing out one blue-blue sword wave after another.

Ling Yi stepped on his footwork and presented a Kunpeng phantom. He pinched the sword technique and completely resolved Qinglan's attack into invisible.

After inheriting the Xuanyuan inheritance, Ling Yi's sword skills were so skillful. Unless the gap in cultivation was too big, no one could break through his sword skills defense.

Ling Yi's eyes were extremely cold!

"defeat!"

He took the initiative to launch an attack, and all the true energy in his body gathered on the Zhanlu Divine Sword, like a long rainbow, passing through layers of phantoms and stabbing towards Qinglan.

Ling Yi turned his wrist and Zhanlu Divine Sword suddenly turned around and pointed at Qinglan with the hilt of the sword.

"You attacked with the hilt of the sword, and you also want to hurt me?" Qinglan sneered.
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