The sword flew past like a red bird, hovering in front of Lou Qian with twin-haired tails.

At this time, Lou Qian's eyes were wide open, and she was full of disbelief!

She had no sword available, and the sword in her hand was knocked away several times in a row, which was enough to prove that the opponent's strength was far above her.

But during these few confrontations, the other party didn't even open his eyes!

The leaders of Tianshu were also stunned. Although many people thought that the Martial Saint Lord could defeat the sword cultivator of the Yuheng Star Palace, they did not expect that in this way, they closed their eyes and rested all the time, stood still in place throughout the whole time, and all the opponent's offenses were easily resolved...

"No more fight!" Lou Qian said angrily, turning around and leaving the Fuya Mountain Platform.

Back at her seat, Lou Qian talked about the strangeness of the flying sword to Linghu Ling with an unhappy look, but Linghu Ling's eyes were always staring at the red sword!

Isn’t this sword...just Zhu Minglang?

After all, I walked with me for a while, how could Zhu Minglang not recognize his portable sword?

Linghu Ling turned her head slightly, looked at another direction, and saw Zhu Minglang sitting in the seat of Tianshu leader.

Sure enough, others are here.

He was controlling the flying sword.

Why did he fight for this Valkyrie??

Since he understood who was competing with Lou Qian, Linghu Ling's lips slightly floated.

At Longmen, there is no chance to compete with Zhu Minglang, so I can take this opportunity to compete with this guy.

Zhu Minglang is always in a strong position in the Dragon Gate. Linghu Ling is actually dominated by this guy. Today, he used such a small way to bully his junior sisters. Then Linghu Ling just happened to repay her, just to take the debt from his behavior of breaking into his own spring pool yesterday!

"The Martial Saint Lord has outstanding strength. I am afraid that my junior sisters should not be her opponent. It is better for me to show some sword skills with the Martial Saint Lord, just treat it as a friendly negotiation between Yuheng and Tianshu!" Linghu Ling said to the Xuan Ge God.

The Xuan Ge God was a little surprised.

With Linghu Ling's strength, there are not many righteous gods in Tianshu who are her opponents.

She is a person who supervises the battle, but she has to participate in the competition?

"Just performing, I will restrain my cultivation." Linghu Ling said gently.

"Okay, in fact, all our leaders of Tianshu also hope to see the swordsmanship of Fairy Linghu." Xuan Ge God nodded.

"Magic Saint Master, how about it?" Linghu Ling asked.

Li Yunzi opened her eyes and stared at Linghu Ling.

She smiled slightly and said, "Okay."

...

Zhu Minglang frowned loudly.

An ominous premonition came.

Sure enough, Li Yunzi raised his hand and actually hid the sword spirit dragon, leading out countless silver star silk from his sleeve.

These silver star silks intertwined, and finally formed a silver star sword on Li Yunzi's palm. The sword body was soft and the blade was extremely thin!

After just taking a break for a while, Li Yunzi had already adjusted her breathing, and her overall complexion was much better than before.

However, she did not intend to use the sword spirit dragon at this time.

She obviously wanted to fight Linghu Ling by herself.

Zhu Minglang has become a bitter face.

Didn’t you say that you can just talk about the matter?

What is this for??

It’s really just a simple colleague, and there is no unexplained relationship!!

...

"No need for that sword?" Linghu Ling was a little surprised and looked at the slowly flying away.

"Your sword is more convenient." Li Yunzi admitted openly.

"I will control my cultivation level at the level of the God General, only comparing with sword skills and sword realm." Linghu Ling said.

Li Yunzi hesitated for a while, but finally slowly spoke out three words: "Please give me advice."

"Please give me advice."

As soon as he finished speaking, Linghu Ling took an offensive attitude.

Linghu Ling is also a major in the Flying Sword Sect. She can control more than 200 green flying swords. In order to suppress her cultivation, Linghu Lingzhi used 137 swords, which is exactly the number of flying swords she can drive at the level of the God General.

The green flying swords appeared out of thin air, and they flew around, forming a sword vortex around Linghu Ling, which was extremely gorgeous.

With a command, one hundred and thirty-seven green flying swords fell like meteors, shining with brilliant light, and at the same time, they brought an aggressive aura!!

Li Yunzi stood there, leaving without raising his sword to resist.

Her beautiful eyes stared at the dazzling flying sword flying in. Suddenly, there was a unique ripples in her eyes, as if the wonderful waves rippling in the quiet lake.

At the same time, all the green flying swords in front of her came to an abrupt end!

They are also instantaneous from extreme speed to straight.

One hundred and thirty-seven flying swords, different angles and different ways of drawing the sword, but they all stopped at less than ten meters near Li Yunzi!

"For my use!"

Li Yunzi's hand that did not hold the sword stretched forward, and his white palm suddenly tightened!

Suddenly, all 137 flying swords turned around and were controlled by Li Yunzi's thoughts. They all flew towards Linghu Ling in the previous 137 ways of making moves.

Linghu Ling's face was filled with surprise!

The other party easily took away his control over the flying sword?????

These flying swords were tempered by Linghu Ling himself, and each of them was injected with his own efforts. He was always working and practicing, and he had completely reached the point of unity of the heart and sword.

Facing this Martial Saint, his flying sword was disobedient and even attacked him in turn!

Linghu Ling relied on her body skills to deal with these rebellious swords.

At this moment, she had to pull out another one from her pocket sword bag.

In order not to let the sword rebel again, Linghu Ling had to hold her firmly in the palm of her hand.

Dancing the sword lotus and provoking the sword flowers, Linghu Ling also knew some of the sword techniques of the sword fighting the sword sect. She fought against the 137 Qing Swords with one sword by one, but her pace was not at all disordered. Many of the Tianshu leaders present could only see the afterimage of Linghu Ling, and could not capture her real position at all.

She drew her sword quickly and accurately, either retreating or knocking down a green flying sword...

"Dingdingdingdingdingdingdingding!!!!"

The green flying sword fell to the ground one after another, losing the power of the fairy spirit, like an ordinary weapon.

Linghu Ling knocked down all the flying swords. Before she could adjust her breath, she saw that the Martial Saint had disappeared from where she was before.

Linghu Ling's eyebrows were locked, and she almost instinctively rotated, her waist was bent down flexiblely, and she passed by the sword swept from behind.

With a light touch of jade feet, Linghu Ling glided backward like a green geese, and suddenly, at the position where she was just now, the sword light tilted like a Tianhe Waterfall!!
Chapter completed!