The Green Cloud Peak is soaring into the sky, and the cliff is as smooth as a mirror and difficult to climb.

But obviously, this is a smooth road for experts like Xia Yunmo and Xie Xiaofeng.

A gray shadow flashed in the air, and Xie Xiaofeng's figure rose slowly, like a swaying dark cloud, flowing up more than ten feet. When he reached the point where he was exhausted, he tapped the cliff lightly and leaped more than ten feet with the force.

Xia Yunmo's Sun Wheel rotated wildly in his body, and the qi and blood spread out all over his body. Within ten feet of radius, the temperature suddenly increased, as if it had entered a stove.

The lush green grass on the ground quickly dried up and shriveled.

His right leg sizzled, and lightning thunder flashed around his right leg.

Xia Yunmo paused.

Rumble!

The next moment, a range of several feet in a radius seemed to be bombarded by hundreds of thunder, and a shocking roar broke out. At this time, Xia Yunmo turned into a lightning bolt and penetrated into the sky.

This leap force naturally cannot reach a peak of thousands of feet.

When Xia Yunmo's figure was slowing down a little, his toes pointed towards the cliff.

The cliff is smooth, so it is extremely troublesome to use force.

Xie Xiaofeng used clever strength to leverage his power, but Xia Yunmo was completely opposite to him.

His toes were light, as if they were floating and unbearable, but in fact they were carrying unrivaled power like thunder. With a loud "boom", there were holes and holes on the cliff.

With this hole, Xia Yunmo jumped up like lightning again. In just one or two breaths, he had already left Xie Xiaofeng far behind.

The clouds and mist flow on the Cuiyun Peak, just like the rushing rivers of the Yangtze River and the void.

Before the Xia Yunmo people arrived, the boiling blood and blood around them were already venting their energy. It was like a big sun, and the mist and water vapor surrounding the mountains evaporated in an instant, and their vision suddenly became vast.

boom!

Xia Yunmo fell down like a meteor, and large tracts of soil seemed to be bombarded by meteorites and flew like waves.

Soon, Xie Xiaofeng had already fallen on Cuiyun Peak.

"What a vast qi and blood, your body is so powerful that you have never heard of, and you have never seen it." Xie Xiaofeng exclaimed.

He has a legendary life and is very knowledgeable. He thinks that there is not much to surprise him, but he can't help but sigh.

"Don't talk about it, Xie Xiaofeng, take me one punch first!"

Xia Yunmo's face was filled with endless fighting spirit. He inserted his long sword with a sheath into the rocks beside him, flew wildly, causing hurricanes to approach Xie Xiaofeng.

At the same time, raise your hand and clench your fists.

Strike with one punch.

At this moment, Xia Yunmo induced the sun's true energy to the extreme, and the sun wheel in his body rotated wildly.

His fist shone brightly, and his dazzling light burst out, as if there was a scorching sun on his fist.

“Good come.”

As soon as the words fell, a "clang" sound of sword sound was heard. Xie Xiaofeng's divine sword suddenly came out of the sheath. A sword light was as sharp as a dragon, soaring from the sword sheath. The shrill and stunning sword light filled the entire mountain in an instant, and the sword energy was as straight as the sky.

A flying star was stabbed towards Xia Yunmo.

when!

The fist confronted the magic sword, and a loud note was immediately released.

The broken fist and sword energy scattered like a strong wind, and the ground around immediately burst out with continuous cracking sounds, spider webs were densely knotted and cracked inch.

"Okay, it's Xie Xiaofeng, come again."

Xia Yunmo's body was full of blood and blood soared into the sky, like wolf smoke and beacon fire.

The majestic and domineering aura filled the world, and for a moment, it seemed that a respected emperor of the earth appeared behind Xia Yunmo.

At the same time, Xia Yunmo punched again.

The force of this punch is powerful and powerful, urging the eight desolates and six unions, and there is also a breath of imperial destiny that rule the world.

Facing this domineering punch, Xie Xiaofeng was like a flying immortal and pushed out with a sword.

When the sword was stabbed out, the sword force suddenly turned into thousands of sword lights. Every sword light was an unrivaled killing move. The continuous sword force swept through the air.

Just as the sword force was about to hit, the sword force changed again, and the thousands of sword lights that transformed suddenly condensed and turned into a little cold star, pricking away.

With a "boom", the air flow erupted like a tsunami, and the surrounding soil flew away like waves.

Both of them paused and their bodies trembled slightly.

But the next moment, the two of them started a thunderous fight again.

The entire peak was filled with thunder, and the rocks shattered and rolled in all directions. With the roar of fists and sword light, they fell straight towards the bottom of the cliff, making endless thunder sounds.

Originally, Lu Yanxia and Xie Xiaoyu, who were worried about how to climb Cuiyun Peak at the peak, were startled and ran away quickly to avoid being smashed into meat sauce by the rolled stones later, and then they would be a big loss.

At this time, Xia Yunmo and Xie Xiaofeng had fought dozens of moves on the top of the peak, and it was hard to tell the difference between them for a while, and no one could do anything to anyone.

"What a terrible fist."

Xie Xiaofeng murmured silently in his heart.

He had encountered many powerful people in his life, and he could not count any battles of all sizes, but he had never had an attack as violent and fierce as he was now.

This man's pure physical power alone has surpassed 99% of the warriors in the world. Moreover, his true energy is still so violent, and occasionally terrifying lightning can burst out from his fists.

The lightning was filled with the power of destruction and explosion. If he was hit by the lightning, he would be seriously injured even if he was not killed.

"We can't continue to waste it. The more we drag it down, the more we will be unfavorable to me."

Xie Xiaofeng is indeed not young anymore. Although he has profound internal strength, exquisite swordsmanship, and his qi and blood are even stronger than ordinary masters.

But his opponent is Xia Yunmo, and every sword must be used to show all his strength. If he is not careful, he may lose.

And if such consumption continues, it will definitely not last long.

On the contrary, Xia Yunmo's physical strength and qi and blood are unimaginable. In addition, the mutual assistance of true qi and yin and yang almost make him worry about exhaustion.

As one rises and the other falls, there is defeat but no victory.

In the air, the cold electric spirit flashed suddenly, but Xie Xiaofeng had already stabbed a sword.

This sword is like a stunning geese that cuts through the sky, like an aurora lightning that tears the dark night, and is dazzling and is no longer a thing on earth.

But this seems to be a sword, it has merged with four completely different sword techniques.

The sword light went straight to the nine heavens like a flying dragon, flowing wildly, any tree branch buds were swept into the sword force, and they were instantly broken into powder. This is Kunlun's nine-style flying dragon style.

The sword intent is beyond the world, ethereal and sound, like the breeze and dance willows, seemingly without murderous intentions, and the wind is light and clouds are light, but whoever underestimates this sword will immediately lie here. This is the 49-handed return wind and dance willow sword of Dao Ren Gu, Bashan.

The yin and yang are combined during the power operation, and they are integrated into Tai Chi. They are mysterious and wonderful, but they are Wudang's Liangyi Divine Sword.

These three sword techniques are the "Three Great Sword Techniques of Xuanmen" that resound throughout the world.

As for this fourth sword technique, compared with the "Three Great Sword Techniques of Xuanmen", the mysterious aspects are even more mysterious than that.

The sword's momentum comes and goes without a trace, without any breath of fireworks. It's like a wisp of breeze, isn't it the long-lost thirteen styles of the Huashan Sect?

It is reported that before the loss of Qingfeng thirteenth style, when talking about swordsmanship, no sect dared to compete with Huashan.

The reason is naturally because the thirteen styles of Qingfeng are graceful and unparalleled, and cannot be matched by humans.

The wonderfulness of the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng lies in the word "light", which emphasizes: "It seems to be there and not, it seems to be real and empty, it seems to be changed and has not changed." Just like an antelope hanging its horns, there is no trace to be found. Since the opponent cannot understand his sword path and moves at all, how can he avoid parrying?

Obviously, Xie Xiaofeng has already understood the essence.

It turned out that when Xie Xiaofeng was young, he challenged swordsmen from all walks of life. He had a talent that ordinary people could not meet in swordsmanship, so he would naturally remember the swordsmanship in his heart.

After being in seclusion in the sword hut for decades, Xie Xiaofeng's sword technique has reached its peak. The sword technique of other sects has been melted into a furnace by him and has become part of his own sword technique.

When this sword was stabbed out, it was really brilliant and brilliant, and it was amazing in the world.

"Master Xie is good at swordsmanship, so you might as well come and take a look at my swordsmanship."

Xia Yunmo waved her sleeves, and the sword that symbolized unknown and death flew over from ten feet away, as if she was being pulled by an invisible hand, extremely magical.

Clang!

The magic sword is unsheathed!

The sword light is like a waterfall and river, hangs down from above the nine heavens.

However, the sword light was actually blood-red, like a tumultuous sea of ​​blood, carrying a breath of death and an unknown, as if anyone was stained with a trace of it and was about to fall into the eighteen levels of hell, and would never be restored.

And above this unknown sword light, there were still thunder and lightning snakes passing back and forth in the blood river. Once someone was contaminated with the sword light, they would immediately be attacked by them.

The sword technique uses sword moves, and yin and yang are filled with thunder.

This sword move is the combination of the seventh style of the Seven Killing Blood Sword "Blood Sea" and "Thunder Method", and is born from death and destruction.

The next moment, the two swords intersect!

Boom boom!!

A huge roar shook the void and came out of the vast sky, stimulating the clouds for thousands of miles.

The whispers at Xia Yunmo and Xie Xiaofeng's feet seemed to be constantly bombed by hundreds of bombs, and they were cracked in an instant, and were constantly flattened by the flowing sword energy and collapsed downwards.
To be continued...