Refining Heaven and Earth

Fang Bai was angry!

Master's disappearance made him lost to the extreme. The green-clad woman inexplicably acted, and he could tolerate it!

He can also understand the appearance of Qingfengge disciples around.

but!

Ao Lingtian can't accept indiscriminate arrogance!

"Since there is a battle, why not talk nonsense!"

Fang Bai said coldly, Zi Xiaojian shot, and Aolingtian was a powerful man, no matter how he waited.

"it is good!"

Feeling Fang Bai's mighty fighting intention, Ao Lingtian couldn't help but yell and scream. He never glanced at the situation and dared to be so rude in front of him. The last time was many years ago.

"I don't bully you either, Xiu Wei suppresses to the seventh level and fights with you."

Cultivation can be suppressed to the same level, but the comprehension of the Tao is still there. As a powerful person in the Tao, Tao is at least a great achievement.

What's more, how powerful is the Tao?

"it is good!"

Fang Bai's eyes were dignified, and he was watching the arrogant pride of the same generation, and his eyes were burning.

The powerful fighting eruption erupted, the towering swordsman towered behind him, Ao Lingtian's eyes suddenly flashed, and he laughed loudly: "Okay, now young people are not easy!"

It is understandable to say this at Ao Lingtian's age, but it is particularly harsh in Fang Baier, who is even more cried.

I was afraid that Ao Lingtian would not have dreamed that the person in front of him was his fellow teacher and brother.

"Sword comes!"

A clear voice sounded, and Ao Lingtian added a transparent long sword in his hand. The sword light spread and skyrocketed, and it reached a hundred feet in an instant.

"Breeze sword!"

Fang Bai exclaimed aloud, Qingfeng Sword is the **** soldier left by the founder of Qingfeng Pavilion, and the status symbol of the past court masters.

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Unless the owner changes, Qingfeng Sword will never fall into the hands of others.

Is Aoling Tian already the master?

"Do you recognize this sword?" Aoling Tianhu doubted that Qingfeng Sword had not appeared for many years, only because the owner of Qingfeng Pavilion had not dealt with for many years.

Many disciples don't know Qingfeng Sword, let alone a stranger.

Of course, Fang Bai knew that at first he had witnessed the master's discussion with the cabinet master. Qingfeng Sword was the weapon of the cabinet master at that time, but he did not expect to reach Aolingtian now.

"The breeze sword is well-known, and I guess it casually." Fang Bai said lightly.

Ao Lingtian frowned slightly. He saw that Fang Baiyan was indifferent, but he couldn't think of anything for a while, and said coldly, "If you win me, you can leave; if you lose, you die!"

"war!"

Zi Xiaojian's light shone, and he was sent in with anger, and thousands of swordsman erupted behind him.

Although Ao Lingtian's strength is strong, Xiu Wei is suppressed to the seventh level of peeping. He must not be as strong as he is. In addition to Dragon Scale A and Tiandu Nine Changes, even if Ao Lingtian has the advantage in Kendo, it is difficult to say.

"it is good!"

Seeing Fang Bai's sword cut, Aolingtian's eyes flashed, and I have not encountered such an opponent for a long time.

In recent years, Qingfeng Pavilion seems to be prosperous. In fact, few outstanding disciples have emerged, and there is a vague tendency.

Ao Lingtian saw the hunting heart happy, the Qingfeng sword stabbed slowly in his hand, and the Baizhang Jianmang roared past.

Complete?

Fang Bai's eyes were drawn fiercely, Wandao Jianmang was smashed as soon as he fell, and a huge force came in, Zi Xiaojian hurriedly cut off.

boom!

Jianmang shattered in layers, Fang Bai's body could not help but shoot backwards, exiting more than 200 feet before stopping.

Void Ao Lingtian shook his body, took a step back slightly, his face was extremely gloomy!

Seeing this from a distance, the disciples of Qingfeng Pavilion, secretly surprised, have speculated, what is the origin of this person that can take Ao Lingtian back a step?

Lu Qi's complexion was sometimes white, sometimes red, and finally sober. Fang Bai was not trying to do something with her, but letting her everywhere.

Otherwise, Yi Fangbai showed her strength and she couldn't even catch a move.

Someone stepped forward and said that because of her daughter's face, she finally resisted.

"it is good!"

Aoling Tianlang said: "There are talents coming from the rivers and mountains, but the old man despise you, come again!"

"I'm afraid you won't do it!"

If you change someone else, it is enough to be proud of being able to retreat from Ao Lingtian, but Fang Bai is different. He can be defeated by anyone, but not on Ao Lingtian who suppressed Xiuwei.

The wind tunnel unfolded and the speed increased to the extreme, such as lightning flashing through the void, and quickly cut to Ao Lingtian.

Fang Bai knew very well that the gap was too big compared to Kendo. Although Aoding Tiande was not completed, it was estimated that it would not be far off.

After the completion of Kendo, the ascension is even slower. Without hundreds of years of hard work, it is almost impossible to achieve perfection. It is even more difficult to break through the great perfection!

The biggest limitation in breaking through the combined Tao is not cultivation, but understanding of the Tao.

Usually there will be some late stages of entering the Dao, and the road will stay at a great level.

Like the disciples of Zhan Tianzong that Tianyuan Mainland encountered, Wu Guang was able to easily defeat those people because of the gap in Tao.

"Good job!"

Aolingtian's eyes were more dignified, and suddenly found that Fang Bai's strength was far beyond his expectation. If he was really peeping at the seventh, would he be Fang Bai's opponent?

This discovery thoroughly inspired Ao Lingtian's arrogance, because he knew that he had absolutely no such strength when he was peeking at the seventh level of the Tao.

The speed unfolded, and the void left shadows. Thousands of sword-mansions fell from all directions, scattered and layered.

Aolingtian put away his contempt, and didn't panic. The Qingfeng sword in his hand seemed to be dancing at will. Wherever he went, Jianmang shattered.

The purple sword-mangs in the sky overlapped, and the roar was endless. The disciples of Qingfeng Pavilion were stunned in the distance.

"This......"

This person even beats Uncle Ao?

Only a few strong peeping sights have seen the clue, Fang Bai seems to have the upper hand, but in fact is not the opponent of Ao Lingtian.

When Ao Lingtian fights back, there must be a thunderous situation, and the outcome is immediately known.

Someone kept coming in the distance. There was no war in Qingfeng Pavilion for a long time, not to mention the late-level battles.

When I saw one of them turned out to be Ao Lingtian, I was stunned.

An old figure came from a distance, came to the crowd silently, stopped beside Lu Qi, and whispered, "What's going on?"

Lu Qi looked back, and when she found the person, she hurriedly said, "Master Lu Dian."

"Huh!" Lord Lu Dian nodded slightly, and continued to ask, "What the **** is going on?"

Lu Qi did not dare to conceal, and immediately told the previous story in one hundred and fifty.

Master Lu Dian heard his frown frown, his deep eyes stared at the distant battlefield and frowned.

"Will they stop playing?" Lu Qi asked cautiously.

"Huh?" Lord Lu Dian looked back and shook his head. "Not in a hurry, let them have a good fight, and you should take a good look."