Seeing that Xiahou Yu had not escaped, Su Qing greeted the thousands of sword energy he emitted. He sneered in his heart, saying that Tianyou himself, and he was seriously injured and was caught by a foundation-building cultivator who had no experience in fighting against the enemy. He actually took back his weapons stupidly and wanted to take over his thousands of sword energy. It was ridiculous.

I also made up my mind that as soon as the other party admits defeat, I will stop immediately, so as not to hurt his life and make people criticize him for bullying the small.

However, Xiahou Yu, who was surrounded by the sword formation, fell from top to bottom towards the thousands of sword energy. The sword formation and the sword energy were first in contact, and suddenly there were harsh friction sounds. Countless sword energy were strangled under the movement of the sword formation. However, many fish that escaped the net broke through the defense of the sword formation and flew into the three-foot area around Xiahou Yu.

Xiahou Yu's eyes condensed, and without hesitation, he punched the first sword energy that broke into his sword formation.

After another sound of metal and iron attack, the sword energy that was shot towards Xiahou Yu could not hold on for a single round, and was bombarded and dissipated invisible by the bombardment.

Xiahou Yu felt the recoil force when his fists intersected with the sword energy, and his heart relaxed slightly. He knew that with the strength of the opponent's sword energy, even if he could not do anything to him for a moment, and he felt a lot of fear of the Jindan monk. With the sword technique on both hands, the defense range of the Changkong Sword Formation suddenly expanded to about one meter. He kept swimming in stalemate with the thousands of sword energy and made violent collisions and frictions.

As the defense range expanded, the sword energy that could break into the Changkong Sword Formation suddenly became more and more. Xiahou Yu's hand suddenly became wide open and closed. As his palm flew, his whole body was like a crazy dragon flying, constantly bombarding the sword energy that broke into the defense of the sword formation.

Xiahou Yu either pointed out with one finger, and the sword energy was three inches deep, and the sword energy cracked and instantly broke and disappeared. Or he grabbed it with one claw, and the sword energy made a harsh friction sound with his palm. After being grabbed by one, he exerted force with both hands, broke the sword energy into two pieces and threw it aside and disappeared.

As time passed, Su Qing watched as the thousands of sword energy he released became less and less, and it was already sparse. Even the sword formation around Xiahou Yu was difficult to break through, and he couldn't help but pay more attention to Xiahou Yu.

As Xiahou Yu frequently used his methods, he also realized that the sword energy was getting less and less. Looking at Su Qing on the ground, he smiled slightly, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the Changkong sword formation surrounding him stopped defending. After a while, it formed a lotus shape. While strangling the sword energy quickly, it also hugged Su Qing on the ground again.

As the Changkong Sword Formation turned into defense and attack, the remaining more than a hundred sword energy also found a gap and roared towards Xiahou Yu.

Xiahou Yu waved his hands even faster, his whole body was like eight arms surrounding him, and his fist shadows flew out, and he kept bombarding more than a hundred sword energy that were hit. Every time he made a move, a sword energy was destroyed. For a moment, the jingling sounds and Xiahou Yu's dazzling movements made the monks present amazed.

Su Qing saw that the thousands of sword energy that he had attacked with all his strength was actually dissolved invisible by a monk in the early stage of foundation building. Now, seven long swords were strangled to death. At the same time, he was shocked, and directly took the sword technique that controlled thousands of sword energy. After a violent roar in the long sword in his hand, more than a foot of sharp sword energy roared out and pointed to the Changkong Sword Array that broke through the air.

Just as Su Qing put away the sword technique, Xiahou Yu felt that the dozen remaining sword energy around him suddenly turned into a burst of blue smoke and disappeared. He lowered his head and saw that his opponent was holding a long sword on the ground, and the sword energy was surging constantly with the Changkong Sword Formation. So he clenched his fists, and with the blessing of Fengyu and Kongyu, he flashed to Su Qing and took advantage of the moment when he took out his sword and opened the Changkong Sword Formation, and smashed his fists straight towards him.

Su Qing stabbed out with a sword, and it was just when the old power had passed away before the new power was born. He noticed that Xiahou Yu's fists were hit, and immediately crossed the sword and blocked his chest.

The fists falling from the sky, with boundless power, hit the sword body rightly. When the fists and swords touched each other, Su Qing only felt a huge force coming. The tiger's mouth hurt, and the sword in his hand could not be held back and was smashed to the ground. He thought in fear, why did this guy have such great strength? He immediately pinched the magic tricks and wanted to recall the sword that fell on the ground. After all, as a sword cultivator, all his abilities were also on this sword.

After Xiahou Yu smashed the long sword against Su Qingzhong with his bare hands, he saw that he was squeezing his magic tricks, how could he not know what he meant to him? He also stepped forward and stepped on the long sword falling from Su Qing's hand. Then he turned around and turned around and turned around and slashed the Great Sage on Su Qing's face.

Huhu's fist stinged Su Qing's cheeks sore. Seeing that the situation was urgent, Su Qing could only give up recalling the sword and pinched the sword finger with both hands. As the sword energy surged, he released three feet of invisible sword energy on his fingers and faced the fist that Xiahou Yu smashed toward him.

The sword energy collided violently with Xiahou Yu's fist again. Su Qing only felt the sword pointing above the sword. After a sound that made people sore teeth passed, there was no sensation of piercing into the body. Then an unparalleled powerful force was still coming. Just as he was about to resist, he felt a pain in his chest. It seemed that it was affecting yesterday's injury. He felt a sweet throat spit out a mouthful of blood.

After spitting out the blood, although he felt a lot in his chest, his figure could no longer be stabilized. Under the huge force, Xiahou Yu punched him in the distance. After a few rolls, he quickly got bloody on the corner of his mouth and got covered in dust.

Seeing Xiahou Yu clearly and chasing him, he felt relieved, and he knew that he had finally pushed away Xiahou Yu's shocking attack. Xiahou Yu in the distance seemed not injured after receiving his sword energy. He even took the two swords surrounded by the sword formation around him with both hands. He waved his hands and led the other five to him again.

As a Jindan monk, Su Qing was now forced to such an extent by a foundation-building monk. Even though he was angry, he couldn't care about anything else and shouted wildly: "Body Sword Technique."

Then he stepped forward, his body hovered, and suddenly turned into a white light like a sword body, and rushed directly towards Xiahou Yu, who was holding two swords.

Du Bainian, who was sitting in the stands, felt a little nervous when he saw Su Qing’s move and immediately shouted: Boy, are you afraid of your life? He has not recovered from his serious injury and dares to use his sword skills. Stop it quickly."
Chapter completed!