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"Bang bang bang bang!"

In an instant, Yi Xiaolou's differentiated sword light pierced the center of the sword circle with perfect precision. Ling Jing's gaze was fixed, and all the sword circles shrank rapidly. In an instant, sparks flew everywhere, enveloping Yi Xiaolou's entire body in it.

"Break it for me!"

Yi Xiaolou suddenly yelled, his body spun rapidly, and the long sword in his hand spun sharply, and immediately filled the sky and everywhere, countless sword lights burst out.

"boom!"

There was a sound like an explosion, and all the masters on the surrounding high platforms felt dizzy and tinnitus, as if all the scenes in front of them began to shake.

"These two are terrifying. Is this the pinnacle duel of swordsmen? It really was a worthwhile trip."

"Has Mr. Ling's trick been broken?"

Everyone looked intently at the platform in the middle of the lake, and saw Yi Xiaolou standing proudly on the right side of the platform. Although the long sword was full of gaps, his body was not damaged at all. [

Looking at Ling Jing at the other end of the platform, the long sword in his hand was pointing obliquely at the ground. There was a faint light on the sword, but the long sword was not damaged at all.

"Your sword is good. When I kill you, it will be my Yi Xiaolou's trophy." Yi Xiaolou smiled faintly, and said like a high-ranking emperor.

"Want my sword?" Ling Jing looked neither happy nor sad, as if his sword move had been broken, but it didn't affect his mood at all, and said: "It depends on whether you have the ability."

Yi Xiaolou laughed, and said, "You have no chance. With this move, I will show you how big the gap is between you and me."

Ling Jing sneered and said, "Please enlighten me."

Suddenly, Yi Xiaolou's momentum continued to rise, and some small stones beside him flew up into the air, entrenched around his body, as if there was a certain traction force, which sucked them all.

The skirts on his body fluttered constantly, his black hair fluttered, and two divine lights in his eyes shot towards Ling Jing as if they were real.

"My move is called "Severing Yin and Yang with One Sword". It was originally used to deal with Han Yu, but in order to let you die in peace, I will let you see it."

The long sword pointed at the sky, and the sudden-shaped sword energy gathered around him, forming an inverted funnel-shaped cyclone. The sword energy soared into the sky, and the ground under his feet kept cracking and crackling.

"My lord, be careful." Lian Yixiu clenched her fists tightly, her palms were covered with sweat, and the worry in her eyes was completely exposed.

And Princess Jingyu naturally saw the power of Yi Xiaolou's sword move, which was several times stronger than Ling Jing's "Heart Wheel Sword", and she was ready to stop the fight at any time.

"Go to die with peace of mind, if you can die under my trick, you will not be wronged!"

Yi Xiaolou slashed out with a sword, and the sword energy overflowed like a stormy sea. The astonishing sword light rushed straight to where Ling Jing was.

But Ling Jing closed his eyes slightly at this time, his mind and spirit were in harmony, as if the whole space was still at this moment, he was the only one in the world with a sword, standing in the very center of the world.

"Buddhism has a saying that you can see your surname when you understand your mind, and your mind is your own self. If you don't understand your mind, you will not see yourself." Achieve "self-form", but this is just forgetting your own body, after all, you have not detached yourself and reached the state of mind." [

"What is the real heart?"

Several thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, and suddenly, the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" in his right hand jumped up, floated in the air and landed in front of him, spinning continuously.

Suddenly, a flash of understanding flashed in Ling Jing's heart.

"If you know your surname, you will not know yourself if you don't see your surname. If you can't see through your own self, you can't reach a higher state of detachment from your own self. But I can even forget myself, what is my heart, what is my surname, everything is false! "

Ling Jing opened his eyes, and in an instant, there seemed to be two secluded springs flowing in his eyes, which were a kind of gaze that ignored everything in the world, and there was chaos in the eyes with a milli-focus distance.

"brush!"

The "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" soared into the sky roaring, hovering around Ling Jing's body, the sword lights turned into two, and then turned into four, and in just an instant, 64 sword lights were separated, which was exactly when the sword was waiting that day. The swordsmanship obtained from the relics.

"What is this trick called?"

Ling Jing frowned slightly, as if he couldn't remember what kind of sword technique he wanted to use, but the sword light around him passed through faster and more fiercely, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in the center of the sword light, black The sharp sword light and a fluttering figure in white form a suffocating picture.

"I am not dazzled, is this a sword move that humans can use?"

"These two people are too terrifying. Even a hundred first-rate masters might not be able to catch this sword."

The sound of gasping for air continued to be heard from the pavilions all around.

Yi Xiaolou's sword energy came very quickly, and it hit Ling Jing in the blink of an eye. The ground under his feet kept rolling upside down and rushed to the sky, but before the broken stones rushed into the air, they were struck by the sword again. Air twisted into powder.

"Playing tricks, this time I'll let your blood splatter on the spot!"

Turning the long sword in Yi Xiaolou's hand, the aura became three points more fierce, and the sword's aura was like a dragon, stabbing out with a bang!

As if Ling Jing didn't realize it, his brows suddenly stretched, and he said to himself: "Yes, this move is called "Consonant Sword", isn't that the name?"

After saying the last word, the sound of "Keng Keng Keng Keng Keng Keng Keng Keng Keng Keng" came continuously, and the 64 sword lights suddenly merged into one, and a faint light shot out from a completely incomprehensible angle like a shooting star from the sky.

"Qiankun Kanli Zhengen Xundui, the eight trigrams unite!"

The black sword qi was fleeting and pierced at the seven inches of Yi Xiaolou's sword light like a ghost. If Yi Xiaolou's sword qi was as ferocious as a dragon, then Ling Jing's sword was right at the It touched the dragon's seven inches, and in an instant, Yi Xiaolou's sword energy was shattered.

"Wow!"

The long sword in Yi Xiaolou's hand was shattered inch by inch, and the originally sharp sword light was completely broken and disappeared out of thin air.

"Impossible! How could he defeat my move?" Yi Xiaolou looked at the hilt in his hand in despair. On the ground, fragments of the sword body reflected a faint brilliance.

At this moment, a faint light pierced through his lower abdomen, and then turned into a streak of light, flying back to Ling Jing's palm.

"puff!"

Yi Xiaolou's lower abdomen was dripping with blood, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell on his back.

"Big Brother!"

"Pavilion Lord!"

On the high platform to the north, Chen Qi and the others shouted loudly, "shuashuashua" rushed to the platform in the middle of the lake, drew out their weapons and greeted Ling Jing.

Ling Jing's eyes were scattered, he suddenly pinched his sword finger, and pointed out without looking back.

"go with!"

The "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" seemed to be drawn by the shape, and once pierced it flew behind him, drawing several black "black" tracks in succession, stabbing Chen Qi and the others as fast as lightning. (To be continued.)

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