"It's interesting, but now it's just beginning. Can you still maintain this high-speed reaction state?"

With a flash, Yang Qing instantly opened the distance, giving Huang Shengwen no chance to counterattack.

"It's not up to you to keep it or not! It's me!"

Looking at Yang Qing coldly, Huang Shengwen himself also understood that his current situation was very awkward and he could only defend passively. It was basically impossible to attack.

It can be seen from Yang Qing's teleportation attack just now that he retreated if he failed to hit the attack. If he wanted to catch him, he could only predict Yang Qing's landing point based on his own judgment!

"Two and four are shoulders!"

With a whisper, Yang Qing disappeared from the spot again.

Huang Shengwen seemed to have eyes on his back, his fingers moved slightly, and three or four flying swords were mounted.

"Tsk."

With a raised eyebrow, Huang Shengwen was indeed aware of Yang Qing's attack in advance, but this does not mean that Yang Qing is going to give up!

At the Yang Sword, two golden shackles condensed and directly covered Huang Shengwen's shoulders.

“Sometimes, if you can block it, it doesn’t mean you can be safe.”

A cold and slow voice appeared, and a sword light suddenly appeared. After the shackles, a golden sword light passed through Huang Shengwen's flying sword and smashed straight down.

"boom!"

The ground was trembling, and Yang Qing flashed again and came to a safe place.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Although he is not a gentleman, there is no need for danger. Yang Qing feels that he still needs to be on guard against it.

Amid the smoke and dust, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came. Yang Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Yin Jian Huiyue pointed to the ground.

A light golden barrier stood up from the ground.

"bite!"

A crisp sound of gold and iron interception sounded, and the flying sword was bounced out directly, and the golden barrier was not damaged at all!

"It's useless, throw away your trump card! Maybe you still have a chance to win, otherwise you can only wait for your junior brothers to collect the body."

He said indifferently, Yang Qing was not in a hurry to move. Although he could see through the smoke screen, there were dense sword lights inside, which Yang Qing could not see through.

"Buzz!"

The sword light burst out, and the smoke and dust were smuggled.

Huang Shengwen was covered in blood on his left shoulder, and Yang Qing's just now smashed his left shoulder!

"You are right. If you don't show your trump card, I really have no chance to win. Perhaps asking you for the Seven-Star Sword of Ziwu is my biggest mistake in my life, but I have no regrets!"

Huang Shengwen was completely unmoved by the injury on his left shoulder, but instead said some irrelevant words indifferently.

"No regrets? Since you know that this is a mistake, where does your no regrets reflect?"

Yang Qing raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion.

"Life for the sword! Die for the sword! You are the sword cultivator! We are all the sword cultivators! Fight with you! I am very happy! Because I missed this time! I don't know when the next time I take action with all my strength!"

A crazy smile appeared on Huang Shengwen's lips.

Off the audience, some geniuses who were familiar with Huang Shengwen couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

"Crazy Sword...Huang Shengwen! This guy..."

"Thousands of pulses·returning!"

With a slap, small swords flew out from Huang Shengwen's cuff. In just a blink of an eye, hundreds of flying swords floating in the sky were already there!

"What are the cuffs of this guy? How could he hide so many flying swords?"

Yang Qing's face turned dark, and he could already feel the pressure.

As geniuses, they all have a certain understanding of their goals. For example, since the war, Huang Shengwen has not used the Taoist Dharma.

This is precisely because of Yang Qing’s impure immortal body!

Although Yang Qing's Wuqi Immortal Body has just started, the Taoist Technique at the Jindan level can no longer threaten him!

And now, Yang Qing set up the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Formation.

In this formation, Yang Qing is simply an invincible existence, and a single-on-one attack is impossible to hit him!

If you want to escape the range of the formation, it is obviously impossible, so there is only one choice left - a large-scale physical group attack!

As long as he can entangle Yang Qing, he, Huang Shengwen, has enough time to use the sword technique of killing with one blow!

Hundreds of flying swords rushed towards Yang Qing with a surging momentum.

"Tsk, let's talk about the past, isn't it relying on a large-scale attack? Is it useful?"

Yang Qing glanced disdainfully. He could teleport in the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Formation, which was the first level of guarantee, and the Fruit of Soaring Thunder became the second level!

If you want to entangle Yang Qing, it is impossible!

When it comes to avoiding harm, Yang Qing has never been afraid of anyone!

With a flash, Yang Qing disappeared instantly. The sword control method, the sword control talent is the center!

As long as Huang Shengwen beat him, he had no time to care about the sword, the situation in front of him could be broken instantly!

A golden light flashed, and Yang Qing appeared in front of Huang Shengwen's left. The sword light came out, and Yang Qing changed direction in an instant.

"Do you care about it?"

During the teleportation, Yang Qing also sarcastically said.

"nature!"

The long sword in his hand condensed, and the sword light appeared. The brilliant silver-white sword light instantly shattered Yang Qing's sword light, and on the other side, another sword from Yang Qing came again!

"Want to waste me to death? Impossible!"

With a low roar, Huang Shengwen didn't even pinch the sword technique of the sword, and hundreds of flying swords turned around and rushed straight into each direction.

"Tsk, my mind is not very ordinary."

With the corner of his mouth curled, Yang Qing disappeared from the spot again, and hundreds of meters flew out in the blink of an eye, and the flying swords followed.

"Change!"

With a low whisper, Huang Shengwen turned into a flash of light and caught up with the flying sword in an instant. As he turned, he seemed to merge with hundreds of flying swords.

"Extremely Killed·falling Sun!"

"Buzz!"

With a sword sound, Yang Qing's eyes shrank suddenly, and he was locked!

This feeling is definitely locked!

"Sure enough! None of them is a fuel-efficient lamp!"

With a thrust of his face, the time for inserting this strike was very clever. It happened that a hundred swords arrived at the same time. Huang Shengwen locked Yang Qing with another sword.

If you can't handle it well, Yang Qing will end up with a hundred swords piercing the body!...
Chapter completed!