Jun Lintian suddenly opened his eyes, watching the dragon cover fall indifferently, and a yin-yang sword light shot out from his eyes.

Swish~

The two-color sword light instantly pierced through the void and hit the dragon cover.

Bang!

A burst of light burst out, and the energy aftermath spread.

The dragon cover flew back to Yu Shengmo's hand as if it made a "whimper".

Yu Shengmo waved his left hand and put it back into his sleeve.

He swung the Xuanfeng Sword in his right hand directly, and a bewitching purple sword light cut through the darkness and chopped down on his head.

The wind whistled all around, like the sound of thousands of ghosts.

If an ordinary person was nearby, he would be bleeding from all seven orifices and feel uncomfortable all over.

Jun Lintian did not retreat but advanced, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was burning.

"Fight!"

A loud shout exploded.

A "dong" sound came from the sky and the earth, like the beating of a heavenly drum.

Swoosh~

A broken sword exuded a fiery breath and emitted a pleasant sword sound, and flew from a small courtyard a hundred meters away to Jun Lintian's hand.

As soon as he got the sword, Jun Lintian slashed it out casually.

A red sword light, with the breath of pure yang, fell like a meteor, and instantly collided with the purple sword light.

Boom~

The tide of sword energy dissipated and shot in the air.

The aftermath alone can easily kill ordinary great freedom realm.

The two figures shot out at the same time and launched a fierce collision in the air.

A series of explosions sounded.

Jun Lintian's eyes were bright, his fighting spirit was strong, and he was very excited.

With the blessing of Tai Chi, Jun Lintian didn't need to fight against Yu Shengmo head-on.

And his Nine Yang Sword Sutra, the sword-shaped true energy cultivated was not inferior to Yu Shengmo.

Together with the four rounds of sword sun in the sea of ​​qi, Jun Lintian was continuously provided with true qi for him to squander.

The two fought all the way and headed for the sky.

If they fought at low altitude, the nearby area would probably become a ruin.

In this case, neither the Tianqi royal family nor the masters who were secretly paying attention would allow it.

Yu Shengmo also respected the battle very much and attacked without distraction.

In fact, if he had looked a hundred meters away just now, he would definitely have detected a familiar breath.

In the small courtyard.

Before the battle began, Ye Dingzhi stood up.

"It's the master!"

Ye Dingzhi looked in that direction, with joy in his eyes.

Sikong Changfeng asked curiously: "Do you have a master?"

"Yes, I have a master!"

Ye Dingzhi said loudly, feeling a little excited.

Tianqi City is a dragon's den and a tiger's lair, which is too dangerous, but the master went in alone to find him.

"He is the Southern Sword Immortal - Yu Shengmo!"

"But if I want revenge, I must worship the world's number one master."

Ye Dingzhi's voice became low, and he clenched his fists, revealing a trace of unwillingness.

Sikong Changfeng suddenly realized, nodded and spoke in a deep voice.

"But you can't go out now. Once you are exposed in front of everyone, Mr. Li will not be able to protect you."

Ye Dingzhi naturally understood this truth.

He is a thorn in the eyes of the royal family. If he is exposed at this time, the royal family will definitely pay a price to get rid of him.

"I understand. After the master is finished, I will leave with the master."

"It's a pity that I can't drink at Baili Dongjun's thousand-table banquet."

"There is a long way to go, there will be a chance."

Sikong Changfeng came to Ye Dingzhi, and the two stood side by side, looking at the battle in the sky.

In the Baipin Pavilion.

Lei Mengsha and several people who were drinking and chatting, realized that a terrible battle had taken place in Tianqi City, and rushed to the roof to watch.

"That seems to be the direction of the school."

"Is someone fighting with the master?"

There were already many figures watching the fight on the surrounding rooftops.

They included famous guests recruited by the princes and nobles, masters who were hidden in the palace, and wanderers who happened to appear in Tianqi City.

They were scattered in different places in groups of three or two.

But their eyes were all looking in the same direction.

"It's Jun Lintian, the kid. His aura is rising too fast. Did he use the forbidden technique again?"

Lei Mengsha felt it and said with a frown.

"This kid is really not afraid of death. The forbidden technique is so easy to use. With the master here, he is not afraid of anyone!"

Bai Li Dongjun scolded angrily, with worry flashing in his eyes.

He had used it twice before. The first time consumed ten years of his life. The second time was said to be not so costly, but the body must be exhausted.

Now he is so reckless again. This kid is younger than him. Don't let him get older than him.

"I said, this fighting style is not like our master."

"The duel between the strong men in the heavenly realm is really exciting and rare!"

Xiao Ruofeng sighed, his eyes closely following the battle in the sky.

He is only one step away from the heavenly realm.One step away, this kind of power that can mobilize the power of heaven and earth with every move is what fascinates him the most, what he expects and yearns for the most.

"No rules, no rules, when will my opportunity appear..."

Xiao Ruofeng sighed in his heart.

He plans to endure for another year. If he still can't enter the realm of [No rules], Xiao Ruofeng will break through directly.

Luo Xuan looked at the battle in the sky, full of passion, and couldn't help but think of the song that Jun Lintian told him.

This scene made Luo Xuan's heart move.

Luo Xuan immediately picked up the jade flute and played it.

As the music sounded,

many eyes shot over.

The music sounded high and passionate, and the heroic spirit suddenly rose.

That kind of profound and broad-minded artistic conception suddenly gave everyone a picture.

He remembered all the past since he entered the world of martial arts.

Youthful spirit, middle-aged frustration... Facing injustice and suffering, how many people can be free and easy?

Suddenly, a sound of piano came from a quiet courtyard.

It blended well with Luo Xuan's flute sound.

"It's Master!"

Baili Dongjun's heart moved. This kind of indifferent and unrestrained piano sound that no longer cares about the secular world can only be easily mastered by the master.

One flute, one piano.

Harmony with each other.

The music lingered over the sky of Tianqi City, and slowly the power of heaven and earth was aroused.

Luo Xuan was immersed in it, playing the music with all his heart and soul, and couldn't help singing in his mouth.

The sea laughed, and the tides on both sides surged~

Floating and sinking with the waves~ Only remember today~

The sky laughed~

The tides of the world~

Hearing this voice, the people around were shocked and touched their heartstrings inexplicably.

They seemed to see two peerless masters, singing and laughing while boating, and the troubled rivers and lakes seemed to disappear.

Luo Xuan's breath surged, and then suddenly rose, and he came to the state of great freedom.

It is not far from perfection.

But Luo Xuan did not react, still playing the jade flute, blending with the distant piano sound, resounding through the world.

Lei Mengsha looked at Luo Xuan, his face full of emotion.

"He is one step ahead again, and my second brother is a little behind."

However, with his recently improved firearms, Lei Mengsha is confident that he can fight with the Great Freedom Realm.

"The sound of the great elegance, suddenly heard, is the realm of improvement."

An elegant young man who is still carrying a bookcase, clapped his hands and chuckled.

Apart from such a wonderful thing, it is difficult for something to make him so happy.

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