My wife is the sect leader

The moment the streamer passed through, all the phantoms in front of him were shattered, Qi Yun was terrified, and subconsciously retreated backward.

"call out!"

The rest of Liu Guang rushed over like a swift poisonous snake.

There was no way for Qi Yun to avoid it, so he had no choice but to run the Big Dipper Jue, pouring in his internal energy crazily, forming an air shield.

Big Dipper cover!

This martial art is a top-notch air shield. Qi Yun once used this martial art, and a master of the first rank of the human flower realm could not break it even with a stick of incense.

"Tom!"

The streamer seemed to be subtle but actually contained a huge force, and it hit like a huge boulder falling.

"Crack! Kick!"

The air mask that I saw suddenly showed cracks visible to the naked eye, and then it could no longer bear the huge pressure, and it completely shattered with a 'boom'.

Qi Yun's chest also trembled, blood flowed from his mouth, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes, "You... are you a ghost swordsman?"

"No comment."

An Jing sneered and strode forward.

"stop!"

At this moment, a loud shout came.

"boom!"

A ray of cold light hit An Jing's throat with an extremely fast speed.

An Jing stepped on the sole of his foot, and retreated backward, avoiding the sharp sword light.

"Master, are you alright?"

The man hurriedly landed beside Qi Yun and asked.

The person who came was none other than Master Yuhuai.

"I...I'm fine..."

Still in shock, Qi Yun took a deep breath and said.

If Daoist Master Yuhuai hadn't arrived in time, the disaster just now might have been more or less auspicious.

"This man is the ghost swordsman."

Master Yuhuai took a deep breath, and looked at An Jing opposite, "Sure enough, his cultivation is only in the realm of the earth flower. It seems that the Bodhisattva of Universal Benefit must have been severely injured by Lin Yiyang, so he got the chance."

Qi Yun was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Is this ghost swordsman in the land flower realm?"

"Yes."

Master Yuhuai nodded, and said: "I have just used my spiritual eyes, and he really only gathers human flowers and earth flowers."

Zhenyi teaches, martial arts are mysterious, and there is a skill of spiritual eyes, which can detect the aura, and An Jingfang's aura is exposed, which naturally makes Master Yuhuai see it clearly.

There was no expression on An Jing's face, but his palm touched the long sword at his waist.

This time he didn't take out the Suppressing Evil Sword, he had to use all his strength to deal with the masters in the Smallpox Realm.

Daren, in the Zhenyi Sect, not everyone can be called a Daren, only the elders whose strength has reached the smallpox realm can be called a Daren.

In Zhenyi Sect, there are seven great masters and four peak masters, who are the real mainstay of Zhenyi Sect. The seven masters are all in the realm of smallpox, one of the famous masters on the dragon list, and they are all among the best existences.

Of course, this may be deliberately done by Tianji Pavilion to strengthen the prestige of Zhenyi.

But the masters of the Zhenyi Sect are really amazing, and every one of them is a giant who can sit in the middle of the rivers and lakes.

You must know that Liu Qingshan, the leader of the Cao Gang, is only at the smallpox realm.

"Great! Dazheng quickly capture this person!"

Qi Yun hastily exclaimed.

"Today, he can't leave!"

Master Yuhuai smiled faintly, "At first I wasn't sure whether you were the descendant of the Da Luo sect, but now I'm certain in my heart, you don't need to hide your head and show your tail, you and I are still from the same sect."

"Cang--!"

An Jing smiled faintly, and pulled out the long sword in his palm, "Same sect? The fellow sects next to each other love each other, but the Zhenyi Sect treats fellow sects like siblings."

A cold light appeared, and the whole room suddenly became colder.

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude."

Master Yuhuai narrowed his eyes slightly, and also clenched the long sword in his hand.

"call out!"

Daoist Yuhuai took the lead in drawing out his sword, and with a vertical thrust of his body, the tip of the sword was slightly cold, and countless cold lights emerged.

As soon as the sword was drawn, An Jing noticed the fourth level of swordsmanship of Daoist Yuhuai.

An Jing didn't move, with the horizontal sword in front of his chest.

"Clang!"

The moment the two swords collided, a sound of gold and iron resounded.

"Um!?"

Master Yuhuai's heart was shocked, he originally thought that his sword would force An Jing back, but the fact was just the opposite, he was forced to back again and again.

"what happened!?"

Before he came back to his senses, An Jing had already rushed forward with big strides.

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

An Jing's sword was faster and colder.

Master Yuhuai hurriedly raised his sword to block it.

The figures of the two intertwined, like a gust of wind sweeping across the earth, the female crowns could only hear the sound of metal and iron colliding, while Qi Yun was relatively better, and could still see afterimages drifting by.

"The Realm of Earth Flowers is fighting against the Realm of Smallpox, and it's not like you're losing!?"

Seeing this, Qi Yun was astonished.

In the arena, not only geniuses can cross realms to fight against enemies, but only with sufficient means, hole cards and many other factors, they are qualified to cross realms to fight against enemies.

The more advanced the realm, the more difficult it is to cross the realm to fight against the enemy.

Especially above the first rank, otherwise, Lin Yiyang would not have caused such a big commotion against Puhui Bodhisattva, and Lin Yiyang, a sword fairy holding a famous sword such as the Phoenix Sword, was still defeated, which shows the difficulty of crossing the realm to fight against the enemy .

The ghost swordsman in front of him is in the realm of the earth flower, while Master Yuhuai is in the realm of the small flower.

From the ground to the smallpox, the gap is not small.

Master Yuhuai frowned, and the two had fought for dozens of rounds before he knew it, but he felt a trace of great pressure, and couldn't bear it any longer, and stabbed forward continuously with the sword in his hand.

Chi Chi Chi!

A series of sword lights emerged, seemingly chaotic but extremely regular, like a series of stars above the night sky.

Seven Star Lianzhu!

In an instant, the seven sword lights stabbed at the throat, heart, waist, abdomen, wrist, eyebrows and other very important parts.

"Good come."

An Jing said secretly, and the long sword in his hand shook, and the light of the sword turned into a net.

Nine-character Sword Art!The words are dense!

"Crack! Kick!"

The moment the sword lights met, the vigor exploded, rushing towards the surroundings like a wave.

"Tom! Tom! Tom!"

The surrounding tables, chairs, benches, calligraphy and painting vases, and decorative furniture were all turned into ashes under the impact.

An Jing stepped back three steps, while Master Yuhuai stepped back five steps before stopping, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Fifth Realm!?"

This ghost swordsman turned out to be a master of the fifth realm! ?

"what!?"

Qi Yun frowned slightly when he heard the words of Master Yuhuai.

Today, there are only a handful of swordsmen who have reached the fifth level, and each of them is a reputable sword master.

The difficulty of reaching the fifth realm is no less than the realm of smallpox to reach the fusion of three flowers, that is, the realm of half-step master.

Qi Yun was very anxious, so he could only say aside: "Master Yuhuai should be careful. It is not easy for this swordsman to defeat Puhui Bodhisattva."

Master Yuhuai held his breath, and his heart was extremely solemn.

Even though his cultivation base is advanced and his inner strength is profound, he can still feel the coercion of that sword.

"I'm here today to experience the strength of a ghost swordsman."

Master Yuhuai's palm holding the long sword became more and more forceful. In the next moment, his eyes suddenly became cold, his body trembled, and he disappeared out of thin air.

Bang!

But at the moment he disappeared, An Jing stabbed out with a sword without hesitation.

The long sword rushed out with the light of the sword, like a beast roaring, the cold light surged, the domineering and fierceness made the air make strange noises.

The two swords were once again forcible together.

clang!

The sound of gold and iron resounded through Qi Yun's eardrums.

Strong winds swept out, and the fluctuations visible to the naked eye spread layer by layer.

An Jing's body remained motionless, he looked at the front calmly, but the figure of Master Yuhuai seemed to have disappeared.

"Master Yuhuai, show your true strength."

"as you wish!"

I saw Master Yuhuai swiping the long sword in the distance, and the roof above the bedroom was lifted.

The night is dim, and the sky is full of stars.

A scroll of star patterns emerged above.

Master Yuhuai's eyes were indifferent, and with a slap of the long sword in his hand, the stars above the sky suddenly stabbed out, like a thousand arrows shooting at An Jing.

Zhou Tian Xing Chen Jianjue!

An Jing's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out the long sword in his hand to meet the starlight pouring from the sky.

Return to one sword art!Sword drawing!

The surging killing intent and the supreme sharpness all rushed out at this moment.

The light of the stars collided with this sword and became entangled.

Master Yuhuai narrowed his eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

boom!boom!boom!

Deafening explosions resounded, and the starlight exploded, and the violent energy enveloped An Jing's whole body.

With the sound of explosion, the entire Liumu Villa was devastated and in a mess.

The aftermath of the explosion gradually weakened, and the pupils of Master Yuhuai standing on the wooden pillar suddenly shrank.

Qi Yun's expression, which was originally extremely happy, also gradually froze.

As the air waves gradually dissipated, the scene ahead gradually became clearer, and a figure slowly appeared, with a calm expression, calm and calm from beginning to end.

It was the ghost swordsman.

The gust of wind fluttered his clothes, his body emitted a faint golden light, and a pothole appeared around him, but the ground under his feet was safe and sound, as if nothing had happened.

"How is this possible? How could he be safe and sound..." Qi Yun swallowed, trembling.