Yu Qingning's figure swirled, and the corners of her skirt flew, but she was not stuck in any sludge and turbid water. In the pouring rain and muddy areas, she looked like a turbid white lotus that was untainted from mud.

At the same time, countless cyclonic auras emerged around her, layer by layer, endlessly making Li Xuandu's sword seem to be trapped in a quagmire, and he could not advance or retreat anyway.

Li Xuan did not hesitate to let go of his right hand holding the sword, and while retreating, he pointed at the sword head of the long sword.

The long sword suddenly made a sound of thunder, the sword energy was restrained, and there was a faint electric arc flashing, instantly breaking away from the entanglement of the aura, piercing Yu Qingning's face.

Yu Qingning stopped, her feet remained moving, her upper body was tilted and then tilted, and an exaggerated angle almost parallel to the ground appeared.

After the long sword passed by Yu Qingning, she had just straightened up when she saw Li Xuandu pulling his right arm and pulling it back. Then, under the traction of the invisible aura, the long sword forced a round arc behind Yu Qingning, as if a swallow was circling around the beam and stabbed the woman's back heart again.

This is the flying sword technique of the Qingwei Sect. It can use its own energy to control the long sword from a hundred steps away from the enemy, so that the three-foot green edge can come and go freely, just like flying wings on the sword, so it is also known as the "Flying Sword from a hundred steps".

Yu Qingning leaned the umbrella on her shoulder, and with a loud bang, the umbrella surface was placed behind her like a lotus flower, like a big shield, blocking the heart-piercing sword coming from behind.

The long sword stabbed on the umbrella, making a sharp and sharp sound of metal and stone collision and friction.

Li Xuandu made an action of holding the hilt of the sword with his virtual sword, and the long sword turned around and hovered in front of his master.

Li Xuandu held the sword again, followed the sword, and his whole body rushed towards Yu Qingning again, as if he was listening to the thunder in silence, and it was coming in a flash.

Facing this sword, Yu Qingning jumped up and hovered in the air, and at the same time swung the paper umbrella in her hand down. The umbrella surface emitted a faint fluorescent light like the bright moonlight. In the vast rain, it seemed that the bright moon sank into the sea.

The umbrella is on top and the sword is on bottom.

When the two collided, Li Xuandu's body suddenly sank, his feet sinking into the muddy ground and his feet are more than a foot deep, and it never reaches his calves.

Yu Qingning floated backwards. After his feet touched the ground, the fierce air machine exploded a large pit under the embroidered shoes of the white-bottomed blue lotus. The mud and accumulated water shot up, like a lotus blooming.

The woman took seven steps in a row, and the lotus was born step by step.

When Yu Qingning stood still, Li Xuandu also pulled his feet out of the mud and rushed out of the sword again. Compared with the previous one, he was less agile, but more three points more heavy. The sword energy soared, causing the sword body, which was originally only three feet long, to be reborn and extended by half a foot.

What is sword energy? The sword energy is the sword energy!

Yu Qingning took a little under his feet and retreated quickly, barely avoiding the sword in a slightest bit.

With just one sword, Yu Qingning's footsteps were cut out into a large pit of more than meter wide and more than meter deep.

Li Xuan was in power and threw out the three-foot green edge in his hand again using the flying sword technique.

The flying sword roars like a rainbow.

Yu Qingning raised the Taijiu Umbrella in his hand.

It's nothing more than one attack and one defense, and the two are in stalemate.

But at this moment, Li Xuandu, who was already bare-handed, waved his left sleeve again.

A green light flashed on the cuffs.

It seemed like a small blue snake stood up and then shot out after accumulating strength. It jumped several times, with extremely fast speed and was difficult to defend against.

Yu Qingning, who had been at ease, finally seemed a little embarrassed at this moment. Although she had noticed it in advance, she was still left with a thin red line between her white throat by this sharp green light.

This sword is not enough to distinguish life and death, but it is enough to distinguish victory and loss.

The green light flew back to the owner, hovering for several weeks before slowly hovering, revealing his true appearance.

I saw a short sword full of green hovering in the air, only one finger wide and three inches long, with a green sword energy lingering, like clouds and fog. You can vaguely see the word "Qingjiao" engraved on the sword.

This is a flying sword.

If the flying sword technique is just a bit inappropriate to control the three-foot long sword without hands to hurt the enemy, then this small and small handleless sword is the real flying sword. The method of controlling such flying swords is called sword control.

The so-called sword control is different from sword control. It is only because the words "Yu" and "Yu" are homophones that people can confuse the world and mistakenly think it is the same thing.

The Taoist ancestor once explained in detail in the "Story of Swords" that the way to control the sword is to use without a sword, and nothing can be used as a sword. The technique of controlling the sword requires the birth of the sword fetus and to form a flying sword, feeding the flying sword with its own essence and blood to produce spirituality, so that the mind can be connected and driven by the qi.

Logically speaking, a master in the Xuanyuan realm can control a sword a hundred feet away. When he reaches the innate realm, he can not only control a sword for ten miles, but also more than one, at least three or four, and at most more than ten. However, this is not the ultimate. After reaching the realm of Guizhen, he can control a sword for hundreds of miles, fly more than a thousand flying swords, and cover the sky and the sun. That is the true style of a sword immortal.

Nowadays, Li Xuandu can only control one sword, and the flying sword cannot leave a hundred steps around him, otherwise the aura of controlling the sword will be unsustainable.

In general, the limitations of sword control are extremely great. If there is no flying sword that fosters a sword, it would be useless to have sword control. Compared with the way of sword control, which is known as the way of sword control, it is undoubtedly inferior. Moreover, the way of sword control with intention does not consume much energy. Therefore, sword immortals in the past dynasties have hundreds of swords, which is far less difficult than the world imagines.

But then again, if there is a flying sword with a perfect sword in hand, driven by sword control techniques, it can be said that it will be invincible and invincible under the Xuanyuan realm.

Even if the opponent is Yu Qingning, who has entered the realm of Returning to the Truth, it is no exception without distinguishing life and death.

Yu Qingning stretched out her fingers and gently wiped a red line between her throat. Although she couldn't see the dazzling bright red, she could feel the coldness in her throat and the warmth in her fingertips.

The woman looked calm and laughed without anger, without any sarcasm. "After several years, I saw Qingweizong's sword-controlling technique."

Li Xuandu has a good grasp of this sword, even for ordinary people, it is not enough to be fatal. What's more, a master like Yu Qingning, who is just a simple skin trauma.

However, Yu Qingning held his own identity. Since the winner was decided, he would not stick to him. He smiled bitterly, "This time Qingning lost again. You can take that child away, and I will explain to the sect leader."
Chapter completed!