Six years later, the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect and Jian Peak.

Jian Peak is the coldest place in the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect. It is covered with endless ice and snow all year round. The strong wind is sobbing, ancient trees are swaying, and snowflakes are flying all over the sky. It is snow-white everywhere, with a kind of bleakness and a kind of chill, like the tears of God's unwillingness to fall.

But at the top of Sen Leng Sword Peak, at the tip of the sword like a sword blade, there were two people standing opposite each other at this moment.

The man on the left held a long sky blue sword in his hand. It was a handsome face like a jade carving, as if it had been carefully carved, and there was no flaw. The pair of sky blue eyes, as sharp as the sword's edge, seemed to have a little indifference and laziness. At first glance, it made people unable to look away for a long time.

Complementing with his amazing appearance, he was wearing a white and elegant but delicate dress, with a green and green phoenix jade pendant hanging around his waist, with long ink-like hair hanging straight up at his waist, with a unique temperament.

The person opposite him held a sterling silver sword, with a childish face, tall and upright figure, and a simple and unpretentious white dress, but the unstoppable momentum was difficult to restrain. If you didn't look at it with your eyes, ordinary people would feel that what stood here seemed not a person, but a sword with sharpness.

They are Ling Bai and Jian Douluo Chenxin six years later.

The two of them slowly raised their momentum. They were both looking for the flaws of each other's aura. Their figures seemed to be frozen, but their respective auras continued to rise.

When one of the two people's aura was raised to the limit and his fighting spirit could no longer be suppressed, he had to take action.

Those who take the lead will be more likely to reveal flaws.

Ling Bai's cultivation level was still slightly inferior to Jian Douluo after all. Two sharp lights flashed through his eyes. Qingcang Sword accompanied by a clear sword sound, and took a step forward slightly.

In just one step, the confrontation between the two auras was broken!

Ling Bai's momentum was reduced by half, and Jian Douluo's momentum suddenly increased, his eyes flashed, and a sword came east!

In this sword, the Seven Killing Sword is covered with brilliant light. It does not contain a trace of soul power, but it interprets the word "speed and power" into another level!

Ling Bai seemed to have expected it, and he stepped on his feet continuously and moved his body very quickly. The Qingcang sword in his hand shook, and several sword shadows immediately faced Jian Douluo.

Then he heard the sound of sword blades intersecting continuously, Ling Bai retreated one after another, moved flat, and there seemed to be many demon shadows under his feet, and his steps were calm and unhurried.

Jian Douluo chased after him, and his sword was as fast as a wind, and his sword shadow was as strong as a sudden rain and wind, exuding a forceful power!

The two of them continued to compete, and Jian Douluo's sword moves were no longer limited to the ranks of sword techniques, and at this time they even learned what they had learned in their lives!

Ling Bai was not in a hurry because of this. He was calm and clear, knowing that he could only adapt to changes and continue to use the sword skills he had learned over the past six years, sprinkling out phantoms.

Jian Douluo's sword move became more and more fierce, and the Seven Killing Swords in his hand caused a roar of strong winds.

Ling Bai's sword moves continued with the calm and calm charm, and the Qingcang sword was always running steadily at the rhythm he controlled.

It is quite rare to be able to do this in front of the world's number one sword soul master.

Among the countless sword lights and sword shadows, two figures rose, fell, rushed and turned, seemingly attacking but not defending, and each move showed its exquisiteness.

In the forty-ninth move, Sword Douluo Ping slashed Ling Bai with a sword, took three steps quickly, and when he turned around, he jumped up directly, raised his sword with his left hand, held the long sword tightly in his right hand, and attacked Ling Bai quickly.

It is like a white crane flapping its wings, like a goshawk swaying to eat.

Ling Bai's steps were not at all chaotic. The Qingcang sword pointed up like a dragon going out to the sea, but it used a move from swordsmanship to return to Xianwangyue.

Then, after hearing a few clangs, the Qingcang Sword and the Qikill Sword collided several times in a short period of time, and they refused to give in to each other.

Ling Bai's figure retreated, flew back seven or eight meters against the ground, then turned over and stood firmly. Qingcang Jian took the initiative to attack forward and fought with Jian Douluo again.

In the eighty-first move, Ling Bai, who was trapping Jian Douluo in the sword formation formed by swordsmanship, suddenly changed his move and took the initiative to take the initiative to take two quick steps back.

Jian Douluo followed him, Ling Baiqingcang sword shook with the momentum, and pointed out three tricky swords at Jian Douluo's wrists, and forced Jian Douluo to dodge.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Bai's heart moved slightly, and his legs were like chasing the stars and chasing the moon. The Qingcang Sword swept out sword shadows, covering the vital points around Jian Douluo in a blink of an eye, as if he wanted to gain the upper hand in one fell swoop.

However, Jian Douluo just smiled slightly, and the Seven Killing Sword in his hand became very slow from extremely fast, and he slowly drew a circle in front of him.

When Jian Douluo held the Seven Killing Sword in his hand, he finished drawing the circle, and all the sword shadows swept out of the Qingcang Sword were included in this circle, Hongfei was in a dark place!

An unstoppable traction force came from the front, Ling Bai's body was turned to the left by the Qikill Sword, and the sword Douluo was as stable as Mount Tai. I remained unmoved and pointed the Qikill Sword at Ling Bai's shoulders!

In the midst of lightning, Ling Bai immediately made a judgment, flipped his body along with the pulling force, Qingcang sword was tilted behind his back, and the sword body perfectly blocked the sword Douluo sword.

Ling Bai was driven away by the force attached to the sword, and the invisible demon shadow flew past, and his toes were lightly tapped several times, turning his body to attack Jian Douluo again.

Before they knew it, the two of them had already passed a hundred moves. Without using their soul power, they both tried their best.

The clanging sound of swords kept ringing in the sword peak, and the two of them flashed from left to right very quickly. Wherever their figures passed, the ground continued to explode with fluffy of ice and snow.

If someone watches the battle here, he will definitely be amazed by the ingenious swordsmanship of the two.

The last sword!

Ling Bai and Jian Douluo looked at each other and rushed towards each other almost at the same time. The moves used by the two seemed to be arranged in advance this time, and they were all fancy front stabs!

Let’s look at the sword that Ling Bai used. A scarlet demon god appeared behind it. The phantom of a giant sword coincided with the Qingcang sword, just like the Nine Nether Hell descending on the earth, cold and ruthless and full of murderous intent.

Looking at Jian Douluo's sword, it contains mysterious rhythm, as if it is interpreting what is "from complex to simple" and from martial arts to Taoism. One sword contains all things in the world, and its body is like the sharpest sword in the mortal world!

It was almost time to say that the two of them condensed and released their swordsmanship at almost the same moment, and almost the same moment they staggered the sword and passed by their bodies!

With his back to each other, the Qingcang sword in Ling Bai's hand kept buzzing and trembling, and a long black hair slowly fell on his forehead. He closed his eyes and felt something.
Chapter completed!