Become invincible from the explosion of the alchemy furnace

The two men's sword moves were extremely fast and fierce, their sword energy was full and horizontal, and the scene was extremely intense. Liu Qing's black sword intertwined with Bai Yun's white sword, and the sword light spattered in all directions, cutting the surrounding air with a hissing sound. Their battle was not only a contest of skills, but also a collision of souls and sword intentions.

Chen Xuan stood quietly aside, watching the fierce battle intently. He felt a sense of respect in his heart, because he knew that in the world of kendo, a duel between strong men was the best way to improve one's own realm.

The battle between Liu Qing and Bai Yun was like a prairie fire in flames, with sparks flying and sword light dazzling. Liu Qing's swordsmanship is fierce, every move is a release of power, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger

The principle of Baiyun Sword is soft yet strong, each move contains profound sword intent, is light and agile.

Their figures flickered, sometimes like the wind and rain, sometimes as elegant as a dragon. Their sword moves were coherent and smooth, without any sloppiness. Each sword was an exquisite work of art. During their battle, Chen Xuan I felt a kind of realm of swordsmanship, a feeling of transcending the world and being superior to things.

The battle raged in the kendo hall. Chen Xuan took a deep breath. He knew that he still had a long way to go. He had to continuously improve his kendo skills before he could gain a foothold in this world. Therefore, he decided to study this battle carefully, draw experience from it, and improve his swordsmanship.

Chen Xuan's eyes became more and more focused. He watched the battle with all his concentration, trying to understand the mystery. He seemed to be in a world of swords, feeling the depth and infiniteness of swordsmanship.

During the battle, Chen Xuan nodded in admiration from time to time, admiring Liu Qing and Bai Yun's kendo realm even more. He made up his mind to study hard, make continuous progress, and pursue the ultimate in kendo in this kendo hall. Because he knows that only in a duel between strong men can he continue to break through himself and go further.

Time passed quietly in the kendo hall, and Chen Xuan was there quietly watching the battle, his heart filled with dedication to kendo.

The battle in the Kendo Hall was extremely fierce.

Liu Qing and Bai Yun's sword moves intertwined, and the sword light cut through the air, making a sharp and harsh sound. Their eyes were full of sharpness, as if they were looking for each other's flaws on the sword's edge. In the middle of the field, the dancing sword shadow is as powerful as petals, but it contains a fatal threat.

Liu Qing's swordsmanship is fierce and powerful, and each sword carries a shocking pressure. His sword moves are like a violent storm, making it difficult to resist. Baiyun uses softness to soften hardness. His swordsmanship is light and agile. Each sword contains a unique sword intention, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Chen Xuan watched their battle and couldn't help but be deeply attracted. He saw the beauty of swordsmanship. Every move, dodge, and resolution was so clever, as if it was going on. In this battle, the sword intention and the The swordsmanship complements each other and interweaves a powerful picture.

As the battle progressed, the sword intentions of Liu Qing and Bai Yun became deeper and deeper, and their sword moves became faster and fiercer. Every attack was full of fatal threats. Chen Xuan could feel that their auras were becoming more solemn, as if they had entered An ultimate state.

The battle gradually became fierce, and Liu Qing's black sword drew a powerful arc in the air, pointing directly at Bai Yun's heart. A trace of determination flashed in Bai Yun's eyes. His white sword faced the black sword, making a crisp collision sound. The two swords' blades met, sparks arose.

Suddenly, Bai Yun's sword flashed, and Liu Qing's black sword was deflected aside by him. Bai Yun seized the fighting opportunity and made a short sweep, knocking Liu Qing back a few steps. This move seemed simple, but it contained extremely high sword intent, which immediately made everyone around him marvel.

Liu Qing was not discouraged. A trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he increased his offensive. His swordsmanship became even more fierce. Every sword he struck carried the power of destruction. Baiyun used softness to overcome strength, resolving every attack from Liu Qing, as if dancing a fierce dance.

The battle lasted for a long time. In the end, Bai Yun's sword moves became more and more fierce. His sword skills were like a dragon coming to the world, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger. He pierced Liu Qing's defense with one sword, forcing him into a desperate situation.

Liu Qing's expression changed slightly, and he knew that he could no longer resist. In the end, he took the initiative to put away his sword skills and admitted defeat. Bai Yun stopped his sword moves and smiled slightly. He did not feel complacent, but stretched out his hand to help Liu Qing up.

"Your swordsmanship has become more and more refined, Senior Brother Liu." Bai Yun said with appreciation, "I have always benefited a lot from our exchanges."

Liu Qing showed a trace of bitterness on his face, but then nodded to express his gratitude. He knew that although this battle was a failure, it was a valuable experience for his sword practice.

Next, is the next battle.

The atmosphere in the kendo hall instantly became tense. A tall swordsman slowly walked into the venue. He was wearing a silver battle robe and carrying a broad sword on his back. His eyes were cold and sharp, like a sharp blade, revealing endless murderous intent.

Facing him was a graceful female swordsman with long hair shawl, wearing a light blue sword robe, holding a slender bronze sword, her eyes were clear and bright, with firm determination, she His swordsmanship is soft and sharp, but the tip of the sword hides a deadly edge.

The two stood in the middle of the kendo hall, their breaths intertwined with each other, and there was an atmosphere of sword intent. The disciples around the venue watched quietly, and everyone's eyes were focused on the battle that was about to begin.

The battle begins.

The silver-robed swordsman took a step forward and swung his giant sword violently. The sword glowed like a dragon and struck at the female swordsman with the sound of howling wind. The female swordsman calmly faced him, her sword light flickering, and her slender bronze sword turned into an arc, neutralizing the silver-robed swordsman's attack without a trace.

The silver-robed swordsman frowned slightly, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes. He no longer maintained defense, but launched a fierce offensive, each sword carrying a devastating aura. The female swordsman uses softness to overcome strength, and her swordsmanship is unpredictable. Sometimes she shuttles like a dragon, sometimes she floats like falling snow.

The battle was extremely fierce, the sword moves of the two people changed rapidly, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, the sword light crisscrossed in the air, the sword light cut through the night sky, making a crisp collision sound. The venue was filled with strong sword intent, as if the air had solidified due to this battle.

The two men's sword moves were extremely fast and fierce, their sword energy was full and horizontal, and the scene was extremely intense. Liu Qing's black sword intertwined with Bai Yun's white sword, and the sword light spattered in all directions, cutting the surrounding air with a hissing sound. Their battle was not only a contest of skills, but also a collision of souls and sword intentions.

Chen Xuan stood quietly aside, watching the fierce battle intently. He felt a sense of respect in his heart, because he knew that in the world of kendo, a duel between strong men was the best way to improve one's own realm.

The battle between Liu Qing and Bai Yun was like a prairie fire in flames, with sparks flying and sword light dazzling. Liu Qing's swordsmanship is fierce, every move is a release of power, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger

The Baiyun Sword is soft yet strong, and each move contains profound sword intent, light and agile.

Their figures flickered, sometimes like the wind and rain, sometimes as elegant as a dragon. Their sword moves were coherent and smooth, without any sloppiness. Each sword was an exquisite work of art. During their battle, Chen Xuan I felt a kind of realm of swordsmanship, a feeling of transcending the world and being superior to things.

The battle raged in the kendo hall. Chen Xuan took a deep breath. He knew that he still had a long way to go. He had to continuously improve his kendo skills before he could gain a foothold in this world. Therefore, he decided to study this battle carefully, draw experience from it, and improve his swordsmanship.

Chen Xuan's eyes became more and more focused. He watched the battle with all his concentration, trying to understand the mystery. He seemed to be in a world of swords, feeling the depth and infiniteness of swordsmanship.

During the battle, Chen Xuan nodded in admiration from time to time, admiring Liu Qing and Bai Yun's kendo realm even more. He made up his mind to study hard, make continuous progress, and pursue the ultimate in kendo in this kendo hall. Because he knows that only in a duel between strong men can he continue to break through himself and go further.

Time passed quietly in the kendo hall, and Chen Xuan was there quietly watching the battle, his heart full of dedication to kendo.

The battle in the Kendo Hall was extremely fierce.

Liu Qing and Bai Yun's sword moves intertwined, and the sword light cut through the air, making a sharp and harsh sound. Their eyes were full of sharpness, as if they were looking for each other's flaws on the sword's edge. In the middle of the field, the dancing sword shadow is as powerful as petals, but it contains a fatal threat.

Liu Qing's swordsmanship is fierce and powerful, and each sword carries a shocking pressure. His sword moves are like a violent storm, making it difficult to resist. Baiyun softens his strength with softness. His swordsmanship is light and agile. Each sword contains a unique sword intention, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Chen Xuan watched their battle and couldn't help but be deeply attracted. He saw the beauty of swordsmanship. Every move, dodge, and resolution was so clever, as if it was going on. In this battle, the sword intention and the The swordsmanship complements each other and interweaves a powerful picture.

As the battle progressed, the sword intentions of Liu Qing and Bai Yun became deeper and deeper, and their sword moves became faster and fiercer. Every attack was full of fatal threats. Chen Xuan could feel that their auras were becoming more solemn, as if they had entered An ultimate state.

The battle gradually became fierce, and Liu Qing's black sword drew a powerful arc in the air, pointing directly at Bai Yun's heart. A trace of determination flashed in Bai Yun's eyes. His white sword faced the black sword, making a crisp collision sound. The two swords' blades met, sparks arose.

Suddenly, Bai Yun's sword flashed, and Liu Qing's black sword was deflected aside by him. Bai Yun seized the fighting opportunity and made a short sweep, knocking Liu Qing back a few steps. This move seemed simple, but it contained extremely high sword intent, which immediately made everyone around him marvel.

Liu Qing was not discouraged. A trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he increased his offensive. His swordsmanship became even more fierce. Every sword he struck carried the power of destruction. Baiyun used softness to overcome strength, resolving every attack from Liu Qing, as if dancing a fierce dance.

The battle lasted for a long time. In the end, Bai Yun's sword moves became more and more fierce. His sword skills were like a dragon coming to the world, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger. He pierced Liu Qing's defense with one sword and forced him into a desperate situation.

Liu Qing's expression changed slightly, and he knew that he could no longer resist. In the end, he took the initiative to put away his sword skills and admitted defeat. Bai Yun stopped his sword moves and smiled slightly. He did not feel complacent, but stretched out his hand to help Liu Qing up.

"Your swordsmanship has become more and more refined, Senior Brother Liu." Bai Yun said with appreciation, "I have always benefited a lot from our exchanges."

Liu Qing showed a trace of bitterness on his face, but then nodded to express his gratitude. He knew that although this battle was a failure, it was a valuable experience for his sword practice.

Next, is the next battle.

The atmosphere in the kendo hall instantly became tense. A tall swordsman slowly walked into the venue. He was wearing a silver battle robe and carrying a broad sword on his back. His eyes were cold and sharp, like a sharp blade, revealing endless murderous intent.

Facing him was a graceful female swordsman with long hair shawl, wearing a light blue sword robe, holding a slender bronze sword, her eyes were clear and bright, with firm determination, she His swordsmanship is gentle and sharp, but the tip of the sword hides a deadly edge.

The two stood in the middle of the kendo hall, their breaths intertwined with each other, and there was an atmosphere of sword intent. The disciples around the venue watched quietly, and everyone's eyes were focused on the battle that was about to begin.

The battle begins.

The silver-robed swordsman took a step forward and swung his giant sword violently. The sword glowed like a dragon and struck at the female swordsman with the sound of howling wind. The female swordsman calmly faced him, her sword light flickering, and her slender bronze sword turned into an arc, neutralizing the silver-robed swordsman's attack without a trace.

The silver-robed swordsman frowned slightly, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes. He no longer maintained defense, but launched a fierce offensive, each sword carrying a devastating momentum. The female swordsman uses softness to overcome strength, and her swordsmanship is unpredictable. Sometimes she shuttles like a dragon, sometimes she floats like falling snow.

The battle was extremely fierce, the sword moves of the two people changed rapidly, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, the sword light crisscrossed in the air, the sword light cut through the night sky, making a crisp collision sound. The venue was filled with strong sword intent, as if the air had solidified due to this battle.