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On the battlefield, Zhao Ming volleyed down and used all his strength.

Using Qi to control the sword, one sword turns into ten thousand swords in an instant, and the sword is unprecedentedly powerful.

Go straight to Liu Fuyun.

Seeing this, Liu Fuyun also did not dare to neglect.

With a deep shout, he pointed to the sword, and the whole body was also full of sword energy, facing the ruthless sword.

I saw him waving his hands wildly, and little sword energy intertwined, like a big net.

Facing Zhao Ming's tyrannical blow, Liu Fuyun also tried his best.

Therefore, the strength of the sword and the intricateness of the sword net are also unprecedented.

Boom boom boom...

All of a sudden, gusts of wind blew up on the battlefield.

The energy is overflowing, and the gravel is flying.

Even those onlookers had to back away.

Looking at the offensive of the two, he secretly smacked his tongue.

"I'll go, they are only 20 years old, such a strong attack? How did you practice?"

"What do you know? Are disciples of the sect easy to get along with? The basic condition for entry is talent."

Some older and knowledgeable practitioners said.

Beside, someone echoed.

"That's right, talent and savvy are indispensable in selecting candidates for the sect. It's just that the young master of the Liu family is really..."

"what is this?"

"Freak, I can't believe that I can cultivate to this extent in half a month."

"It seems that he has been keeping a low profile all these years."

The young man continued to ask.

Only this time, no one could give him an answer.

After all, most of Liu Fuyun's situation is based on hearsay and rumors.

However, after today's World War I, regardless of victory or defeat.

The prestige of the young master of the Liu family will spread throughout Yunchong City.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the battle between the two has become a fierce trend.

Hand in hand.

Both of them fight each other with high frequency and dense sword power.

Immediately there was a series of endless sounds of sword strikes.

Zhao Ming controls the sword with Qi, and the sword is like a swimming dragon, traveling in all directions.

The sword has passed through many directions, the complicated sword net set by Liu Fuyun.

After all, Liu Fuyun didn't have a sword in his hand, so he could only fight with sword energy.

More or less, it is still at a disadvantage.

In the case of continuous fighting, the ruthless reincarnation sword, with its fierce and unparalleled spinning force, crazily tore at the sword net.

Liu Fuyun was also forced to retreat steadily.

Seeing this, everyone in the Liu family couldn't help being shocked.

Liu Hucheng even exclaimed in a low voice.

"Not good, this kid from the Zhao family, the long sword in his hand is also not ordinary, so he is about to lose."

As soon as the words came out, the face of each and every Liu family was ashamed.

Those young people who were still hopeful, now feel the approach of death.

Some teenagers with poor psychological quality even started to tremble and sob.

"Patriarch... Patriarch, if the young master is defeated, we will all die, right?"

A boy with a hoarse voice asked Liu Longting.

In an instant, everyone's eyes focused on the man in the front.

Liu Longting didn't look back, but still stared at the situation closely, showing worry on his face.

However, the words are extremely firm.

"Don't worry, the Liu family will not perish. Even if they all die together, I will protect you all."

Grand Elder Liu Yuanfa also said in a deep voice.

"If you really want to fight to the death, I will delay the time for you, run!"

The other elders of the Liu family are also full of pride.

"That's right, even if you're going to die, it's us old bones, you little dolls, who can escape one by one."

The words of the elders calmed down the original fear of the young people.

His gaze gradually became firm and resolute, and a cohesive force was established out of thin air.

Liu Hucheng looked at Liu Longting in front of him with a complicated expression, and his heart was filled with emotion.

Once upon a time, the eldest brother stood in front of him like this.

"Brother, I really am not as good as you..."

Contrary to the Liu family, the Zhao family saw that Zhao Ming had the upper hand, and everyone smiled happily.

Headed by Patriarch Zhao Jinhu, they applauded Zhao Ming's bravery.

"My son Zhao Ming's appearance is undoubtedly the number one genius in Yunchong City."

"Hahaha, father, with the talent of the second brother, let alone Xiaoyun Chongcheng, Beijiang County is probably hard to match."

"The second young master is mighty!!"

"..."

Listening to the cheers from my own direction, come on.

Zhao Ming was so proud of himself that he couldn't help speeding up his attack speed again.

In an instant, under his attack, Liu Fuyun's sword net collapsed like a long embankment.

The chaos is out of order, and the signs of failure are exposed.

However, in Liu Fuyun's eyes, there was still an incomparably tenacious fighting intent.

Speaking of which, this is also the first time he has shot with all his strength, and his blood is boiling all over.

"drink!"

With a soft howl, Liu Fuyun resumed his messy sword posture.

Reorganized into a more rigorous sword net, and greeted it again.

It's just that this time the entire sword net is around the body.

Instead, like a sharp knife, it rushed into the ruthless sword and shield.

Liu Fuyun's counterattack was somewhat unexpected by Zhao Ming.

He was actually suppressed by the opponent, and his body stagnated.

For a moment, Zhao Ming was annoyed.

He is the proud son of heaven, a genius of the sect.

How could it be possible to be suppressed by a guy with the reputation of trash?
shame!What a shame!

"kill!"

Zhao Ming suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, with sword energy and murderous intent.

He wanted to tear the jumping clown in front of him into pieces.

The sword's momentum, which was originally extremely cold, suddenly turned sharply, fiercely aggressive, approaching like mad.

The momentum of the sword was like overwhelming mountains and seas, and it immediately defeated Liu Fuyun's sword net again.

However, Qing Lingzi, who was always stable above Mount Tai, changed his face.

Stepping forward, he whispered.

"not good!"

He just wanted to remind loudly, but it was too late.

I saw that Liu Fuyun, who was obviously at a disadvantage, had a smile on his face.

Then, a loud roar suddenly exploded in the field.

"Your ruthless sword is broken!"

The so-called ruthless swordsmanship means abandoning all lust for the ultimate swordsmanship.

Because of being suppressed by him, Zhao Ming was angry in his heart, and instead broke his ruthless sword.

Angry, let him act recklessly.

Accompanying it is a lot of physical exertion.

Sure enough, Liu Fuyun's loud shout shocked Zhao Ming's heart.

The hand that swung the sword suddenly felt a little tired, and the density and strength of the sword's momentum dropped at the same time.

Seeing this, Liu Fuyun naturally would not let go of this opportunity.

Winning and losing, life and death, at this moment!

However, his action caused everyone present to exclaim in surprise.

I saw him kicking his legs out of the ground suddenly, advancing instead of retreating, and rushing straight towards the sword and shield.

"Yun'er! Don't!"

Liu Longting cried out urgently.

"Is he crazy?"

"Do you want to die with Zhao Ming?"

"..."

Even Zhao Ming was taken aback.

Then he was overjoyed, and a look of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"Liu Fuyun, you are looking for death!"

Everyone in the Zhao family behind them screamed in unison.

"Okay, kill him!!"

However, Liu Fuyun's gaze was as calm as a lake.

In this way, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he rushed into the ruthless sword and shield.

The crazy strangling force from all around came, and when the blood was about to splatter on the spot.

A shocking scene appeared.

I saw that sword energy shot at Liu Fuyun's body like rain.

But there was no damage to it, and his body seemed to be wearing armor.

ding ding dong...

Sparks splattered.

How can this be?

One must know that the long sword in Zhao Ming's hand is not extraordinary.

Under the infusion of true qi, he could cut mountains and rocks, but he couldn't break through Liu Fuyun's flesh and blood.

Just when everyone was puzzled.

Qing Lingzi above had his eyes wide open, as if he saw something unbelievable.

The demeanor of an expert in the sect has not diminished in the slightest.

An exclamation resounded through the sky.

"This is... Martial arts supernatural power?!"

The corners of Liu Fuyun's mouth turned up slightly.

That's right, this is exactly his martial arts supernatural power.

Xuanyin sword armor! !