Yunmenglong didn't have time to think about it, because Sekong sword split more than ten swords in a row, and each sword stabbed yunmenglong's place that must be saved. Each sword is direct and simple, but the momentum on the sword is slow and urgent, sometimes strong winds and waves, sometimes small bridges and flowing water. Yunmenglong's left and right support is short and dangerous. Su Qingyao was quiet and free as a stroll. Yunmenglong finally saw the power of Cihang sword code.

The clear heart of the sword seems to be a higher level than the unity of man and sword. It's like being able to see through the other party's heart. You can take the first step before the other party takes the shot, so that the other party can't take the shot according to the original plan and has to give up the attack and change to defense. Just like playing chess, the battlefield is like a chess game. Experts will not be in it, but pull away from it, look on coldly, plan strategies and win the battlefield.

Yunmenglong's hand has no trace to find, but Su Qingyao can still grasp his general movements from the operation of his true Qi. Her Sekong sword came and went without trace. It came like lightning, and suddenly disappeared like another world.

After all, yunmenglong is yunmenglong. He almost knows the profound meaning of sword heart Tongming, so he returns it with pointing to the other way and uses his own sword heart Tongming. Yunmenglong also hid his trace under the Sekong sword. There was no figure. His hand was also handy. He had no rules, but it coincided with the natural reason. Yunmenglong doesn't know what his next move will be. How does Su Qingyao know.

Su Qingyao is very satisfied. Yunmenglong's understanding is really extraordinary. If he can't understand the true meaning of sword heart and clarity, how can he be an opponent?

They came and went like the wind, and their hands were like electricity. Their true Qi rushed. The surrounding ice and snow were lifted in the air and misty. People in the distance are fascinated. This is the master duel. They also have a trace of respect for the adulterer. Because his martial arts are really superb. The two of them danced and staggered with thousands of moves. They sometimes fought under the peak and sometimes flew into the air.

While everyone was addicted to the contest, yunmenglong inadvertently caught a glimpse of the man in black who was moving rapidly behind the mountain. He was greatly disturbed. In this trance, Sekong sword came through the air, and the target was his chest. He didn't have time to think about it. He raised his Qi to the peak, and then sent it all into Mianli. He didn't want to send Su Qingyao to heaven. He wanted to send Su Qingyao out of the snow mountain. He felt that the magic snow peak was in danger, and he and Su Qingyao were like birds fighting in a cage. People outside the cage were waiting to clean up the mess.