Ye xuanlou looked at Su Bai coldly, seemingly silent, and the cold was piercing. Standing still, ye xuanlou held the scroll in his hands, and there was a faint sword Qi at his fingertips: "sorry, I forgot. It's a problem whether you can survive today, younger martial brother."

Ye xuanlou's fingers were as sharp as Eagle claws. He danced wildly and fell to the key of Su Bai, raising a sharp breaking wind.

Su Bai took a gentle step forward, and the whole person slipped out. Qingfeng ancient sword drew a beautiful arc in the air and fell in an instant.

The Qingfeng ancient sword suddenly came out with an unparalleled momentum, like a rainbow.

The sword spirit lingered on the five fingertips of Ye xuanlou. The move of Ye xuanlou revealed his ruthlessness. Green veins appeared on the arm, and an indescribable momentum burst out in vain. Under the pressure of this breath, the air within a few meters solidified in vain.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

The fierce claw shadow of Ye Xuan's building fell on the flash of the sword shadow, and the sound of the intersection of gold and iron resounded continuously. Between the sparks, the fierce sword Qi shot out vertically and horizontally.

Shua! Shua!

There were eye-catching sword marks on both sides of the rusty sword hall. Both Lin Jinxuan and the disciples of Tianquan Pavilion withdrew a few steps back to avoid the remaining strength from the sweep, held their breath and stared at the two figures fighting in the field.

Su Bai's sword was extremely fierce. He looked up like a black dragon without reins, swimming in the air. However, with the advantage of cultivation, ye xuanlou blocked Su's defeated long sword with intensive offensive. Ximen begged to get drunk and sighed helplessly. Once ye xuanlou used the sword array, it was almost invincible.

"The true Qi of Ye xuanlou is incomparably concise. Even if he has just broken through, his cultivation is enough to compare with those old-fashioned nine strong people."

"Falling eagle's sword claw." Yang Xiu said with some uneasiness: "I remember that when ye Xuan Lou didn't learn the sword array, he defeated many strong people with this martial art."

"The situation of younger martial brother Su Bai is not good because of the attack of dripping water." Ximen asked for drunk and frowned.

Lin Jinxuan frowned slightly and looked at Su Bai with some worry. Under the shadow of the claws of Ye Xuan building, Su Bai was defeated by Ye Xuan building no matter how he made his sword. This scene was also seen by Tianquan Pavilion disciples. The gorgeous woman covered her mouth and said with a smile: "elder martial brother xuanlou's falling Eagle sword claws are not abandoned, fast and fierce."

"The horror of falling eagle's sword claw lies in its fast speed and strong strength. Younger martial brother Ye practices the sword array and exercises his hands far more than ordinary people. The power of falling eagle's sword claw is naturally more terrible. Tut Tut, you see that boy has no resistance under younger martial brother Ye's claw."

"Younger martial brother Ye is now gradually taking the initiative and turning defence into attack. The power of falling eagle's sword claw needs to be truly reflected."

Dang! Dang!

Countless dark claw shadows are as swift and violent as eagles swooping down. Ye xuanlou's face showed a ferocious smile. The sword gas lingering at the tip of his fingers was like boiling. It was with blood red fluctuations and scarlet light: "younger martial brother, you may have time to change your mind now. Once I exert the falling Eagle sword claw to the extreme, even I can't control its afterforce."

In the face of Ye xuanlou's terrible attack, Su Bai closed his mouth tightly without any sign of retreat. The Qingfeng ancient sword in his hand stabbed out blankly, and his black eyes were strangely calm: "every time he shot, his whole body would instinctively lean to the right for several inches. At the same time, this claw shadow seems to be linked, but there must be a pause after hundreds of times."

Shua! Shua!

The two figures flickered in the sword hall, sometimes crossing the wrong body. Looking at Su Bai who was nearly here, the only remaining patience in ye xuanlou's heart disappeared. His grin showed Sen Bai's teeth and his palm was slightly fierce. It was like a long-standing arrow shooting out, and there was an air arc in the place where his five fingers danced wildly. As ye Xuan stepped out of the building, there was a deafening piercing wind. All the claw shadows in the sky were gathered together to form a huge scarlet claw shadow. The sword Qi was stirring on it: "now it's too late even if you regret."

Shua!

Su Bai's face was calm, and his whole body suddenly accelerated. It seemed that even if he had thought of the current offensive, he took several steps one after another, and there were cracks on the ground. Su Bai was like a wandering dragon and came to attack and kill at every step.

The plain sword was not gorgeous and complicated, but at the moment when Su Bai handed it out, the whole sword trembled uncontrollably, and the sword meaning was like flowing water. The chilly Qingfeng ancient sword was like a waking black dragon. It moved like a startled Hong. It came to attack and kill. In an instant, it tore the shrouded claw shadow, and the bright sword light was reflected in the pupil of Ye Xuan building.

At this moment, the dark smile on ye xuanlou's face completely solidified. He thought he could easily suppress Su Bai's attack by virtue of his condensed Qi jiuzhong strength and his perfect falling Eagle sword claw. However, when he saw the sword in front of him, ye xuanlou found that Su Bai's sword was so fierce and uncut that it seemed to tear the world in front of him.

At this moment, ye xuanlou smelled a strong and incomparable smell of blood, especially looking at the cold eyes, ye xuanlou was inexplicably cold.

"Affectation is just the end of a powerful crossbow." ye xuanlou sneered, and the fierce killing machine suddenly appeared on his face. His hands quickly gathered together in an attempt to clamp the sword peak.

The terrible meaning of the sword was also fully reflected at this moment. Ye xuanlou's hands had not touched the blade of the Qingfeng ancient sword, and there was a kind of severe pain from his fingers to his heart. In a trance, ye xuanlou only felt that his hands were stabbed by countless thin swords.

At the same time, a long lost feeling of death filled ye xuanlou's heart. Ye xuanlou suddenly shivered and quickly retreated back, but inexplicably found that Su Bai's sword seemed to be calculated and appeared on his right. A cold sweat came out, and ye Xuan Lou's slightly twisted hands suddenly waved to the ground below. An invisible gas roared on it, and ye Xuan Lou's body slipped out of several villages.

Nevertheless, the cold Qingfeng ancient sword gently crossed the chest of Ye Xuan building, and a blood arrow immediately burst out.

Bang! Bang!

Ye xuanlou tried his best to control his balance, but his body still withdrew a few steps backward.

The whole sword pavilion was surprisingly calm. The whispering Tianquan Pavilion disciples looked at this scene foolishly, especially those familiar with Ye Xuan building. It's terrible to use the falling Eagle sword claw with the current strength of Ye Xuan building. Among them, they had understood its power. However, when ye xuanlou went all out, the falling eagle's sword claw was defeated.

At this moment, the disciples of Tianquan Pavilion who witnessed this scene deeply engraved Su Bai's figure in their mind. Especially Su Bai's previous sword, no wonder Duan Tian will suffer from Su Bai. This guy's attainments in swordsmanship are so terrible.

Jian Yi, no one in the audience linked Su Bai's sword with it.

"This boy is really too powerful. If senior brother xuanlou doesn't use the sword array, he may be planted in the boy's hands." the gorgeous woman was surprised and looked at Su Bai's beautiful eyes.

Ye xuanlou's complexion changed indefinitely. He looked at the blood exuding from his chest with low eyes. The whole face became ferocious and almost. If he hadn't responded in time, the sword would pierce his whole chest. Biting his teeth, ye xuanlou looked at Su Bai a few meters away and said coldly, "your strength is so strong in just a few days. It seems that the inheritance of sword tomb is really strong, but the more powerful it is, I want a share of the inheritance of sword tomb."

to be sonorous!

Ye xuanlou held the long sword that was about to jump out of his waist and stabbed it violently in the air.

The slender sword body is rippling with terrible sword Qi, and a kind of extremely overbearing breath is pouring out.

"What are you? I'll give it to you if I want it? Sword tomb inheritance. If you really want it, you can go to the famous swordsman's tomb by yourself." Su Bai's soft face became as sharp as a blade when he was pounding, and his real Qi surged in his body.

Shua!

Su Bai left a shadow in place. The Qingfeng ancient sword was slightly raised, with unparalleled terrible sword meaning, completely tearing apart the surging sword spirit. Previously, Su Bai's sword potential was suppressed by Ye xuanlou, which occupied the advantage of cultivation. Ye xuanlou could always defeat Su Bai's sword potential. However, with the increase of sword intention, Su Bai immediately broke through this bondage, and the flowing sword momentum unfolded. The methods of yueshui shadow sword and sword stab appeared alternately. Within a few seconds, Su Bai completely suppressed Ye Xuan building.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The shadow of the sword surged in the air like the Milky way, and came like lightning. Every time Su Bai took it, the sword always pointed to the sword in ye xuanlou. Dazzling sword shadows collide with each other. In the open sword Pavilion, the crisp sound of the intersection of gold and iron converges into a piece, which will not disperse for a long time.

But finally, when endless sword shadows gathered together, the terror of yueshui shadow sword broke out completely.

The chilly Qingfeng ancient sword was like a wandering dragon, and completely hit the long sword in ye xuanlou's hand.

Dang!

A particularly harsh golden iron Symphony rippled in everyone's ears.

Bearing Su's defeat, ye xuanlou stepped back quickly. Each step would leave a striking footprint on the hard bluestone board. Until he withdrew a few meters later, the long sword in ye xuanlou's hand suddenly trembled, got out of control and shot hard at the center of the two people.

In the face-to-face collision, he failed, and even couldn't hold the long sword in his hand. This is a shame for ye Xuan building, especially in full view of the public. The strength shown by Su Baining Qi Liuzhong exceeded his expectation. The cold light in ye xuanlou's eyes flickered. Although his heart was furious, there was a relieved smile on his face: "it seems that I have to use that move."

That move.

Hearing this, both Ximen qiuzui and Tianquan's Attic disciple's face changed. He was going to use the sword array.

"Elder martial brother ye, this is Kaiyang Pavilion. You can't use the sword array to tear it down."

"This is not allowed by the religious rules." Lin Jinxuan hurriedly said. Everyone knows the terrible of the sword array master.

Ye xuanlou in his rage was like a mad beast. How could he care about these details? He stared at Su Bai coldly and moved his fingers