From the appearance of people, to the fierce battle from above, to the retreat and confrontation of each squirting blood...... All of this happened in a very short period of time.

There was not the slightest delay in between.

Time seems to have frozen.

Neither side spoke.

But each other's fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger.

The momentum is getting stronger and stronger.

It's almost substantial.

"Yan Feihong!"

The killing intent in the eyes of the person who came was undisguised, and he directly reported his name.

Both sides are masters.

There is no need to say some superfluous nonsense at all.

chirped and crooked for a long time, and finally spoke with his fists.

Summer is also full of fighting spirit, "Summer!"

"Huh" Yan Feihong's momentum burst out, and he actually broke away from himself and turned into an incomparably huge coercion rushing towards him.

Naturally, it is impossible to retreat in the summer.

It won't dodge.

also burst out with a chilling momentum and collided with the other party.

After the two fought in close quarters, a duel between momentum immediately began.

"Boom" The ground between the two of them is like a bomb that has been planted, crackling and exploding.

And among them it was more like a tornado, rolling wantonly.

After a few seconds of "exhalation", their momentum retreated like a tide.

Summer's face is a little pale.

After all, he was still wounded.

And after a short fierce battle, he was already sure that the other party was in the same half-step holy realm as him.

Qianyun once specifically mentioned that this Yan Feihong's status in the Guardian Alliance was extremely high.

Even King's Landing was polite to him.

"I really underestimated you. ”

Yan Feihong's voice was as cold as ice, "No wonder King's Landing wants to kill you now, but he always lets you escape."

If you continue to grow, you may really threaten King's Landing. ”

"Haha......" Summer laughed, her cold voice echoing in the night, "If you go back fifty years, who of you old immortals will dare to confront me head-on, what King's Landing, and an old guy like you, I can wipe you all out with one hand!"

"Arrogance!"

Yan Feihong's face was gloomy, "Today I want to avenge my brother." ”

He can only change the subject.

Because he had to admit it.

Not to mention going back 50 years, even if it's 10 years.

Their older generation may not be able to compete with summer.

It also made him want to kill Summer even more.

Tonight must not give the other party a chance to escape.

Otherwise, who will be able to check and balance in the future.

An extremely fierce killing intent emerged from his body, holding a three-foot green peak in his hand, pointing straight at summer.

"Today, the old man wants to kill the genius!"

As soon as the voice fell, it disappeared in place.

The next second it was just before summer.

The sharp sword in his hand tore down, so fast that it was difficult to catch with his eyes.

Only a flickering rainbow flickered.

In the summer, the sword was raised, and when the sound came, the swords struck, and the sonorous sound was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, piercing the gold cracked stone.

"Bang bang bang. ”

Right in this moment.

The two of them quickly attacked each other with their other hands at the same time, and their legs continued to twitch.

In the blink of an eye, each other threw ten punches and eight legs.

The sword separated, and the spin pounced again.

Summer's body rotated, and the snake knife was continuously chopped.

This is not any of the Nine Yang Swing Magic Tricks.

But every knife is no weaker than the three major kills.

The three major killing styles have already been mastered by him.

Between shots, you can do it at will and move as you like.

And at this moment, the action he performed was a killing style that he had realized.

He named it the Nine Practicing Knife.

This is also the first time that summer is used to fight against people.

The third slash was slashed, and the air was distorted.

Although it was slashed at Yan Feihong, the earth began to crack continuously, like mud exposed to the sun, crackling and exploding.

The fourth knife slashed out, and the whining roared like a ghost, filled with an indescribable sense of oppression.

On the fifth knife, the sound of wind and thunder sounded in the air.

A knife is faster than a knife.

A knife is more fierce and bursting than the other.

"Kill. ”

Although Yan Feihong was shocked, he did not retreat.

"Star Sword!"

He raised his sword to meet the snake knife that came from the summer.

The sword light was white and vast, with the aura of destruction, like a meteorite falling, and the endless starlight slanted down.

"Boom. ”

Swords clashed together.

There was a furious wave of air between the two, but Summer quickly stabilized her body and went against the grain.

His eyes glowed like blades, increasing his speed and strength to the extreme, leaving no way for himself to retreat.

In this battle, we can only advance and not retreat.

In this battle, there is no win or loss.

In this battle, there is only life and death.

The steely body withstood the impact of the qi wave, and the fifth knife still firmly slashed towards Yan Feihong's head.

Yan Feihong's expression became extremely solemn.

He has a revered position in the Guardian Alliance, and few people can match him except for a limited number of people such as King's Landing.

But summer brought him the ultimate threat.

He knew that he couldn't retreat at all, and he couldn't avoid it.

Once you retreat, the situation will be more passive.

Still raising their swords to greet each other.

Under the infusion of gangqi, it was violently shaken.

The sonorous sound kept coming out, as if the thunder was exploding one after another.

In the summer, the Jiulian knife continued to slash out, and the air waves were like a white ocean surging, and the air was constantly bursting.

In the end, after each slash, a trace of cracks like spider webs will be brought out.

And Yan Feihong kept raising his sword and shaking hard, and kept regressing.

It's not that his strength is not as good as summer.

It's that at this moment, Summer takes the lead, and Jiulian is too fierce.

Indomitable.

There is no way back at all.

However, when he changed his tactics in the summer, Yan Feihong finally ushered in a counterattack.

He roared, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes bloomed with murderous intent, staring at Summer.

"Summer! you're making me angry.

You can force out my tricks, and you can die under my supernatural powers, which is enough to be proud. ”

Avatar?

Summer also wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and immediately grinned and sneered, "Do you really think you are a god?"

"For ordinary people, people like you and me are gods. ”

As he spoke, he strode forward.

It's just—when he's taken three steps.

The whole person was actually divided into two.

The two of them were exactly the same, both holding long swords, with solemn and murderous faces.

Summer frowned and said coldly, "Clone ability?"

"What is the doppelganger ability, it's very different from my supernatural powers. ”

Two identical Yan Feihong spoke at the same time.

Under the overlap of the voices, it is like a god, giving people an unrivaled illusion.

"Pretending to be a ghost. ”

Summer sneered and moved forward.

"The fastest in the world. ”

Instantly.

Summer disappeared in place, and only the sky-high sword light in the field was connected.

One after another, the blades completely cut through the air, which was extremely dazzling.

From a distance, it seems that a large white flame has turned into a raging fire in the middle of the air.

In the dense sword light, accompanied by a popping sound, the two Yan Feihong were cut into pieces without accident.

But there was no sign of victory in summer, and it exploded like a crane flying upside down and playing.

"Huh" was silent, and Yan Feihong appeared where he was standing just now.

A sword of cold light shone brightly, splitting the air.

If the summer is a little slower, I am afraid that I will be decapitated.

But even so, on the way back, another Yan Feihong appeared behind him silently.

The three-foot Qingfeng was gently handed out, piercing the heart of the summer.