"I have heard of the name of not killing, but what is the specific method of not killing? I, Li Canglan, want to see it today."

Li Canglan said with a smile.

"It's strange. Jiang Youmeng obviously doesn't want to fight with Brother Li, so why did she agree to Brother Li's appointment?"

Pojun said in confusion.

"I don't know, Brother Li himself was actually very surprised. He had no expectations for this fight, but Jiang Youmeng agreed, and Brother Li himself was a little confused."

Wei Yan shook his head slightly.

While the two were communicating, Li Canglan on the stage had already taken action.

The sword light suddenly appeared, and Li Canglan's sword was very fast, but the sword light flashed and it had already arrived in front of Jiang Youmeng.

"Pong!"

A spark spread along with the sound of metal attacks.

I saw that Jiang Youmeng's sword was not out of the sheath, and he blocked Li Canglan's sword with a light block.

"Isn't shedding yet? Do you look down on me, Mr. Li?!"

With a frown, Li Canglan kept moving in his hand, and a top-quality spiritual weapon stabbed or slashed, and the attack became more and more fierce.

"It's just that the time has not come."

Faced with Li Canglan's gradually fierce offensive, Jiang Youmeng was still calm.

"What's going on?"

With a frown, Li Canglan waved his long sword and frowned slightly.

He found himself...a little bit unstoppable?

How is it possible? He, Li Canglan, can't even take action?

"Impossible! Why can't I do it? Because she is a woman? I subconsciously want to keep my hands?"

Li Canglan felt a little silent. He could not do it because the other party was a woman... This was simply a joke.

"Sword of lust?"

In the audience, Yang Qing looked at Jiang Youmeng with some surprise and doubt in some black robes.

That’s right! It’s Yang Qing. He was in seclusion for half a year. He finally came out of seclusion a few days ago. After he came out of seclusion, he did not make much noise. He has been hiding his identity in the Tongtian ring these days.

Yang Qing has been hiding for half a year, but the geniuses gathered in the Black Horn Domain will not be content with the phenomenon for half a year!

In the past six months, Tongtian Leap has been a gathering place for the wind and clouds. Countless geniuses made a fight on the stage, making this place faintly the center of the gathering of people in the Black Horn Domain!

Many popular battles that can allow monks from the Black Horn Domain to communicate for a long time have also been staged one after another in the past six months.

Yang Qing won’t say much about what he missed, but now that he has come out of seclusion, it would be a pity to miss a good show like this.

"See the sword and understand the heavenly law!"

Li Canglan had already realized something was wrong. His attack strength gradually developed from the beginning to the soft and soft! This was something he could not bear in the battle.

He believed that he would not underestimate anyone, so he would do his best to face anyone. This is because of this seriousness. In the past six months, he has won 27 consecutive victories in the Tongtian Challenge!

And today! His seriousness can't be controlled! It's like a joke.

As soon as the sword-watching method was released, Li Canglan's situation did improve a lot, but it was still difficult to extricate himself. Jiang Youmeng was like a quagmire, and Li Canglan had nowhere to exert force... a little desperate.

"No! Break it for me! The best place to stop the sky!"

With a loud shout, Li Canglan forced himself to use a trump card he had never used before.

The violent sword intent quickly gathered together, and an illusory sword shadow condensed on him, and he was like a sword.

The sword light flashed, and the sound of breaking through the air was extremely sharp, and it stopped abruptly after a flash, as if a person roaring suddenly was pinched to his throat.

A dozen meters of sword shadow broke out from the air on the stage, and there was a faint momentum that it was about to cover the entire Tongtian strike!

In the audience, many monks watching the battle felt a little ridiculed in their hearts, and they actually had this kind of thought.

The sword shadows of dozens of meters are very large, but compared to Tongtian Leap, the length of these dozens of meters is simply unfair!

"Stop the sky..."

"Li Canglan has also fought hard. He has brought out all the trump cards that have not been fully developed..."

Yang Qing smiled slowly in his heart.

"But... Jiang Youmeng actually realized the way of lust. How did this woman do it? Is her experience enough?"

Yang Qing was confused.

"You lose if you are confused."

Facing the sword light that had been dozens of meters, Jiang Youmeng's face remained calm.

He gently pressed his right hand on the hilt of the sword.

"Buzz!"

A long sword that was like a cicada's wing was unsheathed, and this was a light sword.

The sword light flashed and Jiang Youmeng appeared behind Li Canglan and stood with her back facing away.

"Ahem! It's ridiculous, I actually hesitated when using the trump card."

Li Canglan showed a sad smile on his face. This was simply ironic. He, a sword cultivator who killed people without blinking, actually hesitated!

The sword shadow in the void dissipated, and Li Canglan's sword intent also dissipated, his body shaking, and finally fell to the ground.

"Li Canglan actually lost! Miss Jiang's sword just now...is Xia Chan? Xia Chan in the 39th Swords Score of Guantian Pavilion!"

Someone frowned and muttered quietly.

Li Canglan actually lost so funny, which was something that many geniuses in the audience never expected.

You know, Li Canglan has already had the momentum of dominating the world these days, but he didn't expect that he would lose so completely.

Two figures flashed by, Pojun and Wei Yan caught up with the ring, grabbed Li Canglan and checked slightly, then left with Li Canglan.

This setback will probably leave a big shadow on Li Canglan.

"Xia Chan, Hundred Swords Notes 39..."

Yang Qing narrowed his eyes slightly. Is that sword so famous?

Yang Qing's eyes locked on the sword in Jiang Youmeng's hand.

As soon as the sword came out, Xia Chan returned to the scabbard, and Yang Qing only saw it at that moment.

As if there was a response, Jiang Youmeng took a look at Yang Qing's direction in confusion.

"Miss Jiang is looking at me! Look at me!"

"Go to go and step on the horse! It's obviously looking at me!"

"Get out! You are not worthy!"

...

"..." Yang Qing.

The corners of my mouth twitched slightly. Is this group of people really a little too good about themselves?

"But...the senses are a little sharp, I just stared at her sword."

He shook his head with a wry smile, Yang Qing turned around and left. He had seen the battle today, and there should be nothing worth watching after staying, so he would not waste his time here.

"Who is he? It can actually make Xia Chan wake me up..."

Looking at Yang Qing's departure back, Jiang Youmeng murmured in her heart...
Chapter completed!