"I didn't expect that Junior Brother Xiao's Taoism would be so advanced now. It really surprises me."

Looking up at Xiao Ze high in the sky, Yan Qing's expression was cold. He had never looked at Xiao Ze in the eyes and had very few words with him. Unexpectedly, Yan Qing took the initiative to talk to Xiao Ze today.

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Xiao Ze remained silent. He had nothing to say about Yan Qing. Their fathers had been fighting for so many years, and one of them was known as a genius, and the other was called a waste body. They were originally from two worlds.

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"Junior brother is not talented, he just entered the level two months ago, but his cultivation is getting stronger and stronger!"

Looking at Yan Qing, Xiao Ze's expression was equally cold. He was not afraid of Yan Qing. Although Yan Qing was much stronger than him, Yan Qing was a Qi practitioner after all. Now Xiao Ze had already taken precautions and was already controlling the flying sword.

Flying into the air, Yan Qing couldn't do anything to him even if he wanted to.

Looking at Xiao Ze in mid-air, Yan Qing's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said: "Junior brother Xiao is profound in Taoism. I want to have a discussion with him. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Xiao Ze frowned. Yan Qing was indeed interested in him and wanted to take action against him. However, there was nothing surprising about this. He came with Fang Yu on the same journey, and now Fang Yu was

Xiao Ze's defeat was equivalent to losing his face, so he naturally wanted to get it back.

Of course, it's not just that. Yan Qing also wants to measure Xiao Ze's strength when he wants to attack. After all, among the young generation of Qingzong in the Arctic, there are only a few who have entered the ranks. These people may become competitors in the future. Naturally, he

To find out everyone’s strength,

Although Fang Yu had just tested Xiao Ze, he was weaker than Xiao Ze after all and could not find out his bottom line. People present were not very clear about Xiao Ze's ultimate combat power.

Yan Qing actually wanted to attack him personally, which surprised Xiao Ze. He had always disdained to face himself, but now, what happened?

There was a hint of ridicule on his face, and Xiao Ze was filled with emotions. If you want to be valued by others in this world, you still have to rely on your strength. When he was still a waste, Yan Qing had never looked at him, and even

The two of them grew up together in Qingzong, Arctic Shang, and have barely exchanged a few words with each other.

But now, he has become an advanced master. Although Yan Qing still doesn't take him seriously, it is impossible to ignore him like before.

Looking at Yan Qing, Xiao Ze smiled coldly and said: "Since it is rare for Senior Brother Yan to be able to give some guidance to Junior Brother, then Junior Brother is naturally eager to ask for it!"

After hearing Xiao Ze's words, Yan Qing's face remained calm. He stood with his hands behind his hands, naturally showing a superior attitude. It could be seen that he did not take Xiao Ze to heart at all.

With his feet on the flying sword, Xiao Ze stood in mid-air. Looking at Yan Qing's arrogant expression when facing him, he felt an indescribable anger in his heart. Immediately, he formed a seal with his hands, and the handle was struck by Yan Qing.

The Qingling sword punched into the crack in the stone vibrated, and suddenly flew out from the crack in the stone, turning into a sword light and slashing towards Yan Qing.

Xiao Ze now has two flying swords. One was given to him by Pei Chongyuan two years ago, and the other belonged to Li Wenhui. After Xiao Ze killed Li Wenhui, when he escaped from Jiutian Xuanqing Temple,

He also swept away his flying sword. Li Wenhui's flying sword was a top-quality flying sword. It was countless times better than the one Pei Zhongyuan gave him. Since everyone had been killed, he had no reason not to kill the other person.

Taoist soldiers took him away.

With two flying swords, one controls his flight, while the other is used for fighting. With the cooperation of the two flying swords, Xiao Ze is in an invincible position facing Yan Qing at this moment.

Xiao Ze formed a seal with his hands, and then Feijian erupted with a burst of sword sounds. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Yan Qing. However, Yan Qing was very powerful and his reaction was even faster. Before Feijian could get close, he punched him directly.

On the sword.

This punch alone demonstrated Yan Qing's powerful strength. Facing Xiao Ze's flying sword, Fang Yu could only use luck to block it, but Yan Qing dared to use his fist to attack it. Xiao Ze's strength was about the same as Fang Yu's.

The power of spiritual awareness controlled the flying sword to meet Yan Qing's punch, and the power of spiritual awareness was knocked away by the punch.

Xiao Ze's face was solemn. Yan Qing was worthy of being one of the strongest among the young generation. He dared to challenge his Taoist soldiers with his bare hands. He was only fifteen years old, but he was already so powerful. With this strength,

I am afraid that in the world of cultivation, many older practitioners have not been able to achieve it.

Stepping on the flying sword, Xiao Ze formed seals with his hands again, and the Qingling Sword burst out with a burst of dazzling light, striking towards Yan Qing. Yan Qing frowned slightly, and then a dazzling light burst out, and the body protection was real.

Qi burst out instantly. Facing Xiao Ze's flying sword, he did not dare to be careless. After all, Xiao Ze was now in mid-air, which made him somewhat passive.

Without dodging or dodging, Yan Qing took a step forward and waved his two fists forward. A large white light appeared in front of his fists. The white light enveloped his fists, like two giant hammers, and hit Fei Fei hard.

On the sword.

"Clang..."

The physical fist and the flying sword collided, making a metallic sound. The sharp flying sword failed to penetrate Yan Qing's body-protecting energy at all, and was sent flying by Yan Qing's punch. But the next moment, the flying sword spun around,

Under Xiao Ze's control, he slashed at Yan Qing again.

Xiao Ze knew that he was no match for Yan Qing. With Yan Qing on guard, he could not pierce his body-protecting Qi even if he tried his best, but it was impossible for Yan Qing to deal with him.

If he had forced Xiao Ze in front of him before he could fly into the air, Xiao Ze would have been unable to fight back. However, before the two started fighting, Xiao Ze had already become wary of Yan Qing.

Yu Jian flew up, which made Yan Qing unable to do anything.

A cultivator can fly with a sword, but a qi-refiner can only fight at close range. Therefore, a qi-refiner has a chance to fight against a cultivator. However, Yan Qing lost this opportunity today.

"Junior Brother Xiao, there is absolutely no point in you and I fighting like this. How about you come down and we have a fair fight?" Yan Qing frowned slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, Xiao Ze just stayed in mid-air, he

There was nothing he could do against the opponent. Although he was much stronger than Xiao Ze, he was useless at this moment, and a trace of anger gradually rose in his heart.

"Senior brother, you are really joking. Is it fair that I have to go down? Using my own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses is exactly how monks like us deal with the enemy. As a monk, flying with a sword is my specialty.

, Naturally, you have to bring it into play in the duel, how can you sacrifice the good to chase the bad!" Xiao Ze said with a smile.

Hearing Xiao Ze's words, Yan Qing's face suddenly twitched, and a trace of anger rose in his heart. He didn't expect that Xiao Ze would just stay in mid-air and refused to come down. Although his flying sword couldn't hurt him, it could force his body.
Chapter completed!