Chapter 881

The huge douwu platform is suspended in the sky.

On the platform of douwu, there is a battle platform composed of tremendous yuan force. The array light is surging. From a distance, it seems to be substantial.

Under the gaze of all people, the two figures on the platform of douwu turned into two figures and swept away towards each other.

"Boom..."

The huge sword air storm broke out completely on the douwu platform, which was so terrible that people were worried about whether the douwu platform could bear it.

The cold and biting murderous idea shrouded from the sky, as if the temperature between heaven and earth had suddenly dropped by tens of degrees at the moment.

At this moment, almost everyone's eyes are locked on the two figures in the air.

As they all know, it seems that the two geniuses are fighting each other with their needles to the wheat, which is the so-called fight between the two tigers, and there must be one injury.

After seeing the long sword in ye Wushuang's hand, a boy on the Taoist seat immediately went up to the Taoist in front of him and whispered, "Shizu, that sword is familiar to you..."

The Taoist's eyes immediately fell on the long sword in ye Wushuang's hands, and his pupils narrowed: "isn't this sword taken away by someone? How can it appear in this child's hands? "

For the top ten, there is a shame.

That's a man who took ye Wushuang's sword and killed the top ten emperor Tianjiao one by one outside Xianglong city.

The top ten masters tried everything to find out the identity of the man in the hat. Unexpectedly, the sword that the other side took appeared in the hands of Ye Wushuang.

"Is that the man in the hat that day?"

The Taoist took a deep look at ye Wushuang. There was a sneer on his old face: "well, what a ye Wushuang! How dare he play oboe under the eyes of my top ten masters!"

……

On the platform of douwu.

Su Qilin steps on the void, and his body shape is turned into dozens of shadows, which is hard to catch.

"Boom..."

With a wave of his hand, a sword light bloomed from his hand, and then, like lightning, he cut to the leaves with a sharp voice.

Just for a moment, the sword light fell in front of Ye Wushuang. Under the shocking sword light, the space around him was distorted.

But almost at the same time.

Ye Wushuang's sword spirit erupts, and the majestic sword Qi surrounds him, taking him as the center, forming a terrible sword Qi storm.

Just as the sword light was about to fall on him, he moved. His cold eyes looked at the sword light.

In the depths of his starry eyes, there is a bright sword light and shadow. The whole sword light emits vast majesty.

"Bang..."

Under the flicker of the sword light and shadow in his eyes, Su Qilin's sword light suddenly burst.

"Wow..."

All the people who have been paying attention to the war situation, after seeing this scene, made a voice of surprise.

Many people just feel that they don't see ye Wushuang's hand, and the sword light that Su Qilin cut is broken.

The old man xuanjian, the leader of the first peak of Jianzong, changed his face and seemed to think of something: "this is sword attack!!!"

And as his voice fell, all the people in the room were astonished by Qi Qi, the sword clan.

Sword attack, as the name implies, can be used to fight against the enemy. To this extent, sword cultivation is no longer limited to weapons and so on.

For them, everything in the world, including his own mind, is a weapon.

And sword cultivation is divided into sword light differentiation, sword Qi silk, understanding sword meaning, unexpected release of sword, after which is sword meaning attack!

There are tens of thousands of people in the whole sword clan, most of them are still in the stage of sword Qi becoming silk. Only a few elites can accidentally release the sword.

As for the sword attack, only Ling xuanzi, the leader of sword clan, can achieve this step, even if he is a few top giants in the clan.

Therefore, after seeing ye Wushuang breaking Su Qilin's sword light silently and endlessly, the elder xuanjian, the leader of the first peak of Jianzong, will lose his color like this.

With his voice falling, all the disciples of Jianzong looked at ye Wushuang again and became unusual.

Even if it is lingxuanzi, the master of the sword clan on the lotus platform, the eyes of Kuei mubo are also fluctuating for it.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, ye Wushuang's voice was white, without wind and automatic, and the sword light and shadow in her eyes flickered for several times again.

An invisible sword flickers, as if it cuts through time and space, and cuts toward Su Qilin.

Su Qilin's mind was shocked. A feeling suddenly appeared in his heart. At that moment, the perception seemed to lose its function.

"Whoosh..."

It was this brief loss of mind that made the invisible sword close to him. Su Qilin did not hurry to avoid it.

A light wind from his face, then with a long hair, against the wind in this world.

Looking at this scene, the whole first peak seemed a little silent at the moment, and their eyes were full of consternation.

Su Qilin even has a long hair under Ye Wushuang's sword attack? If he had been a little slower, wouldn't he

"This little beast, unexpectedly, understands the sword attack..." The first peak, the master of xuanjian, made no secret of his envy and jealousy.

In his opinion, the reason why ye Wushuang can make su Qilin eat shriveled is that he is completely attacked by the mysterious sword meaning which is touchable but impossible.

"Good, good!"

"It seems that you have made a lot of progress in the past two months!"

Su Qilin gently stroked his sideburns, and the indifference on his face immediately disappeared. Once again, he looked at ye Wushuang with a hint of moriran.

In front of him, the young man in white had been suppressed by him two months ago. Unexpectedly, he had grown to this level only two months ago.

If we let him continue to grow, we can imagine that in the future, when we think about it, he really has a sense of killing.

"Ziyang sword!!!"

With a loud roar, a sword light suddenly appeared in Su Qilin's eyebrow.

The sword light finally fell on Su Qilin's hand and turned into a long sword. The long sword breathed purple air, but it was three feet without inch, just like a purple dragon circling in his hand.

At the moment of seeing this sword, the Taoist stood up in surprise: "what sword is this? How could there be so much purple gas in it? "

"I have never seen this sword!"

"This sword must be a legendary treasure!!!"

At this moment, countless giants got up one after another, and the giant of Mormon also changed color for it. His eyes were fixed on the long sword with a look of uncertainty.

Almost at that moment, the ninth peak of Jianzong.

The figure sitting on the cold spring suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were as bright as electricity, pointing straight to the first peak: "it seems that I did not guess wrong, this son is the one five hundred years ago..."