Although the force and speed of the zhenqi explosion were very violent, the two people in the middle of the explosion continued to stand in a stalemate as if they were not affected at all.

Xu Shuping, who was sitting on the main seat, was stunned for a moment and then saw Xiang An appear in mid-air, holding both hands on the hilt of the giant sword. This was far beyond Xu Shuping's expectation. After all, this

When he was teaching Xiang An a move, Xiang An could only throw the Qinghong Sword together.

Xiang An, who descended from the sky, borrowed the power of the giant sword's true energy and stabbed straight down towards the autumn wind that was supporting him.

Qiucheng, who was "going upstream", suddenly felt that the pressure that had made him breathless in the first place immediately increased. Seeing that the Zihua Sword had been suppressed to the extreme, the purple sword light had been swallowed up bit by bit by the cyan giant sword.

, but the blue giant sword is still very solid and has no intention of dissipating.

Cyan and purple suddenly stood in a stalemate in mid-air. All the disciples watching the battle stretched their necks to see who was the winner of this battle between cyan and purple.

Perhaps because he felt that he was in a too disadvantageous position, Qiu Feng, who was originally holding the sword with one hand, suddenly made a gesture with his left hand, and then held the hilt of the sword with his left hand. He used both hands to exert force. There was only a "pop" sound, and the purple light finally penetrated.

The tip of the blue giant sword penetrated and went straight towards the Qinghong Sword among the giant swords.

The great sword of true energy that was stabbed with a hole was like a deflated ball, and it quickly shriveled up. Xiang An didn't want the great sword of true energy to go to waste. With a thought in his mind, he flicked the great sword of true energy with his left hand.

The inner Qi became "irritable". Although the Qi was still leaking, the Qi in the Zhenqi Giant Sword seemed to be ignited. As it poured down, it began to explode with "Thunderbolt Bala".

At the moment when the giant green sword collapsed, Xiang An directly grasped the hilt of the real Qinghong Sword, and once again used the force of the fall to stab towards the autumn wind.

After running out of moves, Qiu Feng, who had been unable to resist for a while, finally found it difficult to hold on. Zihua Sword was directly knocked aside by Xiang An, and the tip of Xiang An's sword pointed towards the top of his head.

In a hurry, Qiu Feng had no choice but to slap the hilt of the Zihua Sword. The Zihua Sword, which had dimmed, turned purple again. An extremely tyrannical force suddenly erupted on the Zihua Sword. With one strike, it

It was the direction that opened the Qinghong Sword.

Xiang An, who was blocked, tilted the tip of his sword in the air and lifted it. Xiang An's Qinghong Sword directly scattered the soft and smooth bun that Qiu Feng had specially styled today. His long hair "flowed" instantly.

Coming down, it even blocked the sight of the autumn wind.

Xiang An, who lost the support of Qiu Feng, fell from the air at a high speed. He saw Xiang An using the Qinghong Sword to hit the ground. After the Qinghong Sword bent into a huge arc, Xiang An took advantage of the rebound power of the Qinghong Sword.

, turning sideways and cutting towards the autumn wind.

Feeling the slightest chill in the back of his head, the autumn wind raised the Zihua Sword and pointed it backwards. However, although he was prepared to block the Qinghong Sword that was slashed by Xiang An, it did not cause any substantial damage, but the Qinghong Sword was sharp.

The blade of the sword still cut off some of his scattered long hair.

Xiang An, who was old at using the moves, could only rely on his strength to retreat backwards. The meridians that were no longer full reminded him of how much he had consumed.

Standing there with disheveled hair in the autumn wind, he pinched the stubble of Xiang An's long hair that had been cut off, and then looked at the strands of long hair scattered on the ground, his eyes gradually became sharp.

This result of not being able to defeat the enemy with one blow made Xiang An shout out that it was a pity. Even if Qiu Feng had slacked off and failed to move in place just now, the result might have been announced at this moment.

But there are no ifs in the competition. Xiang An, who was not seriously injured by Qiu Feng, will naturally have to face Qiu Feng's counterattack, and Qiu Feng is extremely angry.

Although Shen Chengping, who is equally handsome and handsome, pays great attention to taking care of his own image, but compared to the "beauty-loving" Qiu Feng, he is just a rough guy. Not to mention that Qiu Feng requires that the clothes should not have wrinkles, and the accessories on the body must be

Apart from the novelty, Qiu Feng's care of his thick, dark hair is unparalleled by Shen Cheng. Qiu Feng's hair needs to be washed with milk, essential oil, etc. every day, and then washed with mountain spring water that has been exposed to the sun for several days.

The hair is washed clean, and finally it is combed into a bun after it has dried naturally. Moreover, when Qiu Feng was practicing at Ziwu Villa, he often did not tie his hair into a bun, euphemistically calling it "natural".

So when the natural Xiang An naturally used the Qinghong Sword to cut off a few strands of Qiu Feng's "hair", the Qiu Feng was naturally extremely unnatural. The Qiu Feng, which is usually unbearable to even lose a hair, this time

A few strands were actually cut off by Xiang An, one can imagine Qiu Feng's anger.

Therefore, Qiu Feng, who came back to his senses and was filled with rage, naturally tried to kill Xiang An as if he was going to fight him desperately. Xiang An also didn't expect Qiu Feng to have such a big reaction. He was still recovering and could only

The branches on the left and the right are swirling with the autumn wind.

At this moment, the angry Qiu Feng felt that the only way to relieve the cruelty in his heart was to tear the hateful person in front of him into pieces. So his sword power became faster and faster, even faster than the "storm" at the beginning.

Qiu Feng obviously did not leave any backup plans this time. He wanted Xiang An to know what the power of anger is.

At this moment, I saw that there was a trace of lightning flashing on the Zihua Sword, and each sword was vaguely carrying the wind. At the same time, the sound of wind and thunder was endless, and more importantly, every sword of the Zihua Sword was struck by the autumn wind.

It seems that it can draw on the power of heaven and earth. The originally cloudy and windy weather added some mysterious feeling to the "Purple Flower Wind and Thunder Sword" in the autumn wind.

Suddenly, everyone felt a flash of heaven and earth, and a deafening "click" sound resounded throughout the entire venue. Naturally, the five righteous "leaders" in charge had no reaction to the thunder. But some female disciples who were afraid of thunder did.

Yelled a few words loudly.

But from the sound of thunder, bursts of thunder and lightning continued to resound throughout the venue, and seemed to be vaguely coordinated with Qiu Feng's sword moves. In the end, as long as Qiu Feng made a move, the thunder and lightning in the sky would flash once.

, not to mention the strong wind.

The strong wind naturally caused some obstacles to Xiang An, who was still on guard and dodged the autumn wind sword moves. Even Xiang An himself felt as if the strong wind was going to blow him away.

"Crack!"

Another flash of lightning flashed in the sky. With this flash of lightning, Qiu Feng's sword finally caught a flaw in Xiang An's airtight sword move, which was caught in the flash of his eye, and penetrated directly.

Although Xiang An's reaction was fast enough, Qiu Feng's sword did not take advantage and stab him. However, the "silver snake" lingering on the sword happened to burn onto the wound on Xiang An's left arm. In an instant, Xiang An was

I felt a slight tingling sensation, as if I had been struck by lightning from the sky.

Seeing that the airtight sword net wielded by Xiang An was broken open, Qiu Feng became even more unyielding, each sword was faster than the other, and each sword was more urgent than the last, and all his moves were extremely cruel.

Finally, when Qiu Feng's momentum reached its peak and the entire Zihua Sword was wrapped by the electric silver snake, he directly threw the Zihua Sword in his hand towards Xiang An while sealing the secret with his left hand. Just as Qiu Feng's Zihua Sword was about to stab Xiang An.

At that moment, a bolt of lightning hit Qiu Feng's Zihua sword, making the already thick electric light shine even more silvery.

Xiang An didn't dare to be careless. Facing such a situation for the first time, he could only follow the conventional method and bluntly block Qiu Feng's Zihua Sword.

As soon as Xiang An's Qinghong Sword came into contact, the "silver snakes" on the Qiu Feng Sword rushed towards Xiang An. Xiang An had no choice but to spend his true energy again, swallowing the Qinghong Sword's sword light again, and at the same time

The blade of the Qinghong Sword lit up again.

Although the zhenqi blocked most of the "silver snakes", there were still some "silver snakes" that cunningly broke through Xiang An's zhenqi defense line and hit Xiang An's injured left arm.

Although Xiang An was prepared to feel numb all over his body again, when the "Silver Snake" had "close contact" with him again, he still felt a thrill all over his body. Tens of thousands of pores in his body opened and closed at the same time, and the familiar squirming...

A numb feeling spread throughout his body, which also allowed him to understand Qiu Feng's true strength.

"It seems like he's going to get serious about it," a disciple of Ziwu Villa who was familiar with Qiu Feng looked at the silver snake on Zihua Sword and said involuntarily.

When Qiu Feng saw Xiang An's fluttering hair, he naturally knew that his moves had posed a threat to Xiang An. He immediately attacked Xiang An without hesitation, vowing to seek an explanation for his innocent hairs.

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Xiang An naturally dealt with it carefully, trying to avoid confrontation with Qiu Feng's Zihua Sword that flashed with silver snakes. But facing the numerous shadows of Zihua Sword, how could Qinghong Sword avoid contact with Zihua Sword?

Not long after, Xiang An's right hand felt waves of numbness, and even the numbness affected the speed of his sword. Qiu Feng gathered strength, used all his strength to wrap Xiang An with the purple sword shadow, and watched again.

It's a move called "Sword Shadow Heavy".

Xiang An was also thinking hard about how to get rid of the "silver snake" on Qiu Feng's Zihua Sword. He originally thought that Qiu Feng's "silver snake" would not last long, but half a quarter of an hour later, the Zihua Sword in Qiu Feng's hand was still silvery.

Sparkling.

"I wonder if true energy can block the power of thunder and lightning?" Xiang An suddenly thought of something, and he hurriedly began to wrap Qinghong Sword with true energy.

"Hmph!" Qiu Feng looked at the cyan sword shadow on An's sword, thinking that Xiang An was going to use the move of the cyan giant sword again, "Does the entire Taiyi Sect only know this move?"

When the Qingqi completely enveloped the Qinghong Sword and the blue sword shadow emerged again, Xiang An's almost paralyzed right hand and right arm finally could no longer feel the numbness of the electric current. But when he came back to his senses,

The purple sword shadow gradually enveloped him again, and he saw Qiu Feng repeating his old tricks.

Naturally, Xiang An couldn't let Qiu Feng's purple sword shadow wrap him up again, but when he was about to stick to the ground and withdraw, he found that Qiu Feng's purple sword shadow, which was exerting all its strength, wrapped the ground tightly this time.
Chapter completed!