Chapter 155 The Battle of Genius

Yu Lun's figure stopped abruptly, and her face became extremely ugly, but she did not dare to take half a step. It was not that he could not defeat Liu Xiaoxiao, but her identity was too special.

He gritted his teeth secretly, and Yu Lun attributed all his anger to Long Yun, and his eyes at Long Yun were also a little more murderous.

Seeing Liu Xiaoxiao stabbing with a sword, he took his heart straight. The swordsmanship was fierce and tricky, and he was not given a chance to breathe at all. Long Yun's heart was cold in an instant.

Sure enough, she has changed! In the past, he always felt that Liu Xiaoxiao was hidden deeply, and the facts also proved that Liu Xiaoxiao did hide something, but even so, her eyes were still clear.

At this moment, when she gave herself a hot hand, Long Yun was a little hard to believe. In her eyes, all the clarity disappeared and was replaced by a murderous face.

Killing, it can't be faked! Long Yun's heart suddenly felt pain and did not dare to be careless. Qinghe Wufeng's sword stabbed out, penetrated the heavy void, and collided with Liu Xiaoxiao's sword.

"Boom--" The sword spirit raged, and the two opposite breaths burst. Long Yun only felt that the cold air was introduced into the meridians along the sword body, and he couldn't help but feel a chill all over.

He was so naive that he expelled the breath. His figure also retreated one after another, looking at Liu Xiaoxiao incredulously.

Only Long Yun himself knows that his naiveness contains the breath of creation. This breath of creation is the nemesis of magic, except for the demon god who is as famous as the creation dragon god.

And at this moment, Liu Xiaoxiao also gave him a feeling similar to the demon god. His sacred breath and the magic spirit bloomed by her unexpectedly fought against him, and no one took any advantage.

Long Yun's heart jumped, so pure magic, Xiaoxiao, how much did you hide?

When Liu Xiaoxiao saw Long Yun's complex eyes, the chill on her pretty face was even better. The sword spirit flowed out crazily, bringing a fierce sword spirit and directly covering Long Yun!

Long Yun's face changed slightly, and Liu Xiaoxiao's sword spirit is dense, containing a special heavenly way, which is extremely strange. In every swordsmanship, it contains that kind of terrible heavenly way.

It can be said that Liu Xiaoxiao is absolutely not inferior to him in terms of his sense of moves, which makes Long Yun's heart cold. He is in the temple and feels the sword spirit that has not improved for many years.

But Liu Xiaoxiao doesn't know why she has such a strong power. Not only that, but her perception of Tao is also horrible.

Thanks to being made a peerless talent, compared with Liu Xiaoxiao, she is much worse. Not only herself, but also Liu Xiaoxiao's progress, even Shenlong Island and Phoenix Pavilion, or those peerless geniuses in the outer mountains are inferior.

Long Yun was deeply shocked, but when he thought that Yan Qingqing had not found it yet, his impetuous mood calmed down, and Qinghe Wufeng Sword shined in his hand.

"Sword--" A word was gently spit out from Long Yun's mouth, and the divine consciousness instantly entered the realm of ancient wells. The sword intended to roar in the body, and the sword front reversed and followed a special trajectory!

Feel an extremely sharp breath coming to her face. Liu Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly burst into a strong sword. At this moment, her eyes could not see Long Yun's figure. The dazzling sword light not only covered his figure, but also made his breath disappear.

In fact, it is not that the breath of Longyun has disappeared, but that he has been fully integrated into the round sword. At this time, there is nothing else in his heart, only a sword, a supreme sword that touches Kendo!

The track crossed by the sword is like an antelope hanging its horn, traceless, as if it had cut through the void, and the vast sword swayed crazily like a huge wave.

The sword is everywhere. This is a realm with a clear sword heart. A sword comes to the west and is boundless.

Liu Xiaoxiao frowned and only felt that Long Yun's sword was so mysterious that it had even surpassed her cognition, and she couldn't help admiring it secretly.

Only she knows her situation. If it weren't for the perception brought by the inheritance power of the mysterious strong man in her body, she could not do this at all with her own qualifications.

Long Yun in front of her, alone, made her feel a little panic. Originally, she did not have the intention to kill, but just wanted to teach Long Yun a lesson. Of course, there was another purpose.

"Okay, that's interesting!" Liu Xiaoxiao giggled a few times, and the long sword in her hand also stabbed out. Circles of ripples spread away, and a little black halo was constantly expanding.

Liu Xiaoxiao's sword meaning is different from Long Yun's sword meaning.

Long Yun's sword meaning gives people a kind of vastness and vastness with an obscure mystery, while Liu Xiaoxiao's sword meaning is another feeling.

It's like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark. It seems calm but full of danger. It is an extremely cold sword, and in terms of power, only the two fighting people know it.

"Ding--" two unusual swords finally collided with each other accurately, without the aftershocks of undulating true air and the sound of roaring explosion.

The two swords collided in an instant and cut the space in an instant. All the forces were sucked into the cracks in the space.

The two were awe-inspiring at the same time, and only Long Yun and Liu Xiaoxiao knew that this flashy space crack was exactly when the two extreme swords were colliding with each other.

Formed by violent distortion, this space crack is not like other masters fighting, and the power revealed when tearing the space, because at the moment this crack opens, there is a completely opposite heavenly way directly integrated into it.

Even Longyun and Liu Xiaoxiao felt that the other end of this space crack led to a certain space outside the dragon world.

"That's the time!" Long Yun took the lead in waking up from shock, and his face changed slightly. Shenglong stepped out in an instant, and his figure galloped past Liu Xiaoxiao. After seven steps, his speed soared to the extreme.

"Would you like to go? I'm afraid it's not that easy?" Yulun had been secretly warning Longyun for a long time. Longyun's slippery head made him afraid. Just when Longyun's figure was just gaining momentum, he had already appeared on Longyun's only road.

The sword rages and sweeps towards the dragon cloud!

A trace of anger flashed in Long Yun's eyes, and his body rolled back upside down. He opened his mouth and spit out a small mouthful of blood. The boredom in his chest was slightly weakened, but Shenglong Qita was also interrupted by this.

Long Yun's mood is getting heavier and heavier. Now Yan Qingqing's life and death are uncertain. If he is trapped here, he will lose the best opportunity to save Yan Qingqing.

Once the other party enters the central city, I'm afraid that no matter how many cards he has, he can't save him.

Is it a reincarnation mirror? Or is it the reincarnation of creation? Long Yun thought secretly in his heart that in the reincarnation space, at this moment, he has been able to summon the strong man with the cultivation of the natural realm of Zhoutian.

It is definitely a strong force here, but if you go to the central city, you can't make any storms, so Longyun is a little entangled.

Just as I missed it, a coquettish rebuke came. Liu Xiaoxiao was like electricity, with a sharp sword spirit, and shot directly at Long Yun.

The sword spirit raged crazily, and the cold sword spirit reached the limit in an instant. Coupled with Liu Xiaoxiao's charming face, the temperature around Long Yun suddenly lowered.

Long Yun came to his senses, and his sword spirit came out of the sheath, and his body also burst out. Looking at Liu Xiaoxiao's murderous eyes, his heart was shocked.

Seeing Liu Xiaoxiao's hundreds of millions of swords gathered in front of him, forming a wisp of slender sword spirit, Long Yun did not dare to be careless. Qinghe stabbed out the sword and captured the trajectory of Liu Xiaoxiao's sword between the lightning.

The figure was still rapidly exploding, but the two swordsmen collided with each other. Immediately, the swordsmen of the two were broken, and the two sword tips continued to collide together at an extremely fast speed!

Long Yun poured all the true qi in his body into Qinghe Wufeng Sword. His own cultivation is not as good as Liu Xiaoxiao. If he does not use all his strength, this will definitely make the injury serious again.

However, when the tip of the two swords touched each other!

With a crisp sound, Liu Xiaoxiao's long sword tilted to one side at a touch.

This shocked Long Yun!