On the West Street, Bei Mingxiu and Helian Qianli stood opposite each other. Pedestrians on the street retreated one after another, and no one dared to approach - only those who didn't care about their lives dared to do so.

Huo Caiyun, who was behind Helian Qianli, retreated with the crowd, but did not leave too far. He stood just in a position where Bei Mingxiu could see clearly, but could not catch up quickly.

Obviously, she planned to watch the entire battle, and at the same time, she forced Bei Mingxiu to keep an eye on her every move.

If Bei Mingxiu takes his eyes away from her for a moment, with her ability to poison, the people nearby will inevitably suffer disaster, which Bei Mingxiu does not want to see.

Bei Mingxiu didn't like Helian Qianli and Huo Caiyun's methods, but he couldn't blame them too much.

To fight the enemy to the death, of course, you need to use all available means.

However, Bei Mingxiu had no intention of deciding the outcome with Helian Qianli, let alone life or death.

This is Zhongzhou City. Even if there is something fishy in the law enforcement hall, Gu Nanjian will definitely bring people here after noticing the situation here. Naturally, this battle will not go on.

But before that, he had to protect the nearby people.

…

Without any communication or any warning, the heavy sword from thousands of miles away came through the wind, and it was unstoppable.

This time, he just wanted to kill Bei Mingxiu on the spot. Since he had completely broken his skin and had to race against time, why waste time on the exchange of words?

Bei Mingxiu stepped on the Cloud Walk, and as soon as he moved a little distance, his expression changed. Without hesitation, he raised the Hanming Sword seven times in a row, holding it in front of him to watch the tide.

In front of that heavy sword, Han Ming Sword was too small and too thin. In the eyes of passers-by, Bei Mingxiu looked a bit tragic at this time.

With a muffled sound, Bei Mingxiu was forced back several steps by the sword. Just when he was able to stabilize his body, Helian Qianli's heavy sword arrived again.

To be fair, Helian Qianli's use of the heavy sword does not have much aesthetic value. Rather than using the sword, it is more like wielding a big iron rod and smashing it. The method of fighting is even more unreasonable: when someone rushes over, the sword hits.

Come down, simple and crude.

This kind of simple and crude fighting method is the most difficult for Bei Mingxiu to deal with.

Helian Qianli's spiritual power cultivation level has reached the eighth level. He swallowed all the spiritual power gathered by the Heavenly Human Dao and could only suppress it slightly. This slight spiritual power advantage was directly suppressed by the heavy sword in his hand.

Nothing remains.

Helian Qianli's heavy sword was too strong and unreasonable. Although it had no edge, it could shatter all his resistance.

According to Bei Mingxiu's usual style, he should be ready to escape at this time, or start from a different angle.

It's not like he hasn't thought about escaping. Looking at the previous attack when He Lian Qianli rushed out from the crowd, his Qingshen cultivation is not necessarily stronger than his. If he wants to escape, He Lian Qianli can't stop him.

But Huo Caiyun was still very close to the crowd and he couldn't escape.

So he planned to quickly approach Huo Caiyun, use Zhuying to restrain him and then threaten Helian Qianli.

However in

Just when he was about to move around, a strong force forced his legs in place.

It wasn't that other practitioners of the Dharma Sect were attacking nearby. The source of that powerful force was Helian Qianli's heavy sword.

Helian Qianli's fighting method can be simply called suppressing people with swords, and his method of restricting Bei Mingxiu's movement can also be called this.

Before the heavy sword arrived, the powerful force of the sword had pinned Bei Mingxiu's whole body to the spot, forcing him to take a blow. If he had chosen to run away from the beginning, he would not have been able to escape.

After forcibly receiving a blow from Helian Qianli's heavy sword, Bei Mingxiu's wrist was already extremely sore and numb, and he could not forcefully receive another sword blow, but Helian Qianli's second sword had already arrived.

Still tyrannical and unreasonable.

Bei Mingxiu's eyes narrowed.

Wang Haichao is the strongest swordsman in Canglang swordsmanship, but he was unable to protect him in front of this sword.

So Bei Mingxiu abandoned his sword and threw away his sleeves.

Abandoning the sword is not to surrender. Bei Mingxiu can use the swordsmanship he has learned throughout his life with or without a sword in his hand.

When the Hanming Sword falls in the air, it becomes a flying sword.

The speed of the flying sword is much faster than that of himself, not to mention that his flying sword is a thousand-mile journey that he has prepared for a long time.

Even with the sword that he had used to resist Helian Qianli, Bei Mingxiu never let Xing Qianli's strength leak out, because this sword was the most sudden and most powerful.

The last time Xing Qianli was able to directly push Yi Chao to the end, the power this time will certainly not be weak.

The goal of this journey of thousands of miles is of course Huo Caiyun who is watching the battle leisurely from the side.

The icy blue light on Han Ming Sword shone brightly, making Huo Caiyun's face turn pale.

He was determined to win this sword.

But the Hanming Sword flew out of his hand, and there was no longer any defense in front of him.

So Bei Mingxiu threw down his sleeves.

The purpose of swinging his sleeves is not to vent his anger. Bei Mingxiu always has some gadgets hidden in his clothes. When he swings his sleeves, these gadgets are thrown out with his strength and appear in broad daylight.

Countless ice bullets shot at Helian Qianli like a rainstorm, but they never hit the heavy sword in his hand.

If you kill him, his sword will naturally lose its power.

But Helian Qianli is an eighth-level master, and he is not an ordinary eighth-level master. He can have the power to break mountains with just one sword. How can his physical strength be mediocre? The eighth-level body-protecting spiritual power combined with his powerful body, even ice marbles

Even if it explodes, it may not be able to hurt him.

And no matter what, his heavy sword will definitely crush Bei Mingxiu's body before the ice bullets hit him.

However, several ice marbles scattered behind exploded directly, and ice mist spread instantly.

The ice mist condensed by the cold energy of the North Ming Dynasty is full of chill, which can effectively block the perception of people inside the mist. However, for Helian Qianli, who is already a first-rate powerhouse in the world, it is just a fig leaf. He can judge without using his eyes.

Outside Bei Mingxiu's position, the ice mist cannot affect his points at all.

Not to mention that he had already locked onto Bei Mingxiu.

What Bei Ming Xiu wanted was not to affect Helian Qianli's perception.

In the ice mist, the surging airflow was displayed very clearly. Wherever the airflow passed, the ice particles in the mist were pressed together and fell down.

That is the sword energy of Helian Qianli.

In Bei Mingxiu's hands, two six-petal ice lotuses shone brightly in the sun. As soon as his hands were put together, the majestic power contained in the two six-petal ice lotuses exploded instantly, enveloping the already extremely rich cold air in the cold mist.

, as if an invisible big hand made a fist, tightly grasping Helian Qianli's heavy sword, preventing it from moving at all.

So a huge ice sculpture appeared on West Street.

At the moment when the heavy sword was frozen, the ice marbles had already fallen around Helian Qianli. Following Bei Mingxiu's thoughts, they exploded one after another. Among them, the ice blade that had been hidden for a long time broke out of the ice.

The blade points directly at Helian Qianli.

This is a multiple-choice question given to Helian Qianli by Bei Mingxiu.

He could choose to continue to hand out the heavy sword, but in that case, he would have to break through the confinement of the Immortal Lotus Transformation that he released with all his strength, and at the same time he would have to withstand the attacks of those small ice marbles. Such a sword would definitely not be able to achieve its original effect.

The role it should play.

He could also choose to turn around and save him, but he was traveling thousands of miles very fast. Even if he could stop him, he would have lost the opportunity to fight. By that time, Beiming Xiu would let him know the Canglang Sword Technique with perfect sword power.

terrible.

No matter which choice he makes, he must pay the price.

Helian Qianli probably knew Bei Mingxiu's plan and made his choice without thinking.

There are very few skills in his fighting. What he relies on has always been his own fighting instinct and heart.

He didn't want Huo Caiyun to get hurt. The last time Huo Caiyun's front teeth were knocked out, he felt extremely regretful. Bei Mingxiu wanted to hurt Huo Caiyun again in front of him, but he would never allow it.

Helian Qianli pulled away and retreated hastily.

It was said that he retreated in a hurry, but in fact he himself had hit the Han Ming Sword in the air like a meteor.

Before retreating, he punched the hilt of his heavy sword, using enough force to temporarily surpass the Hanming Sword.

Helian Qianli ignored the extremely sharp sword intent on the Han Ming Sword and punched it. The Han Ming Sword was directly smashed into a bird with broken wings and fell to the ground. Qianli Qianli was naturally broken.

He glanced at Huo Caiyun with a gentle expression, suppressed the surging energy and blood in his body, and looked at Bei Mingxiu again.

At this time, he was already dozens of feet away from Bei Mingxiu, and it was obviously impossible to quickly turn around and fight again.

But his punch was not only for borrowing force, but also for exerting force.

The ice lotus shattered and broken ice covered the ground, as if the glass in the entire street had been broken and piled in one place.

The heavy sword penetrated straight into the ground on West Street, and smoke rose from the sword, as if it was burning.

Bei Mingxiu stood among the broken ice on the ground, his hands dripping with blood.
Chapter completed!