After the fierce collision between the two, both sides suffered a small loss from each other, and the battle between the two looked extremely fast, but it was just a temptation for both sides, they each retained their strength, and they also believed that the other party definitely had a backhand, so they had to guard against it.

Feng Yan looked at An Lingxuan in front of him, he didn't dare to let the big clone integrate into his body again, his strength reached the peak, and the creation short sword took over and walked over to An Lingxuan.

Seeing this, An Lingxuan also stabilized his mind, his eyes were firmly fixed on Feng Yan, and he raised the weak water sword and walked towards Feng Yan at the same time.

When the two of them walked into each other's attack range at the same time, both sides moved, and almost instantly, the weapons of the two of them were ping-pong together, there were no gorgeous moves, but every move seemed to have its own charm, and each attack was done with all their might.

The speed of the two is getting faster and faster, and now the battle between the two can not be seen with the naked eye alone, only two figures can be seen vaguely, and only fierce collisions can be heard.

As the two continued to fight, the fierce momentum that erupted became more and more terrifying, and even every time they fought, there would be an explosion in the sky. Shocking all directions.

At this moment, Feng Yan only had excitement in his eyes, and An Lingxuan in front of him was a good polishing stone for him, and it was enough for Feng Yan to continue to polish himself and his cultivation, and he was not happy to let Feng Yan stop now.

With the next confrontation, both of them flew out upside down, taking several steps back in succession, and the qi and blood in their bodies flipped, Feng Yan shook off the beads of sweat on his head, and shouted, "Happy, let's compare again." ”

And An Lingxuan on the side also really had this intention, at this moment, his battle intent would only be stronger than Feng Yan, not weak Feng Yan at all, and his eyes revealed a strong war intent. Shouted "That's what it means"

The confrontation between the two began again, and the confrontation gradually made them feel the pressure, and it was time to expose their hole cards, and then the war escalated again.

An Lingxuan raised his sword and condensed, his eyes gradually became serious, and a sword swung out a light blue sword qi like Feng Yan slashing over, Feng Yan raised his sword and slashed, this terrifying sword wind had turned into two halves and exploded in the air.

When Feng Yan looked back at An Lingxuan again, he saw that the other party's aura changed suddenly, with a trace of unrivaled momentum surrounding his body, as An Lingxuan opened his eyes, his light blue eyes quietly appeared in his sockets, and the fierce sword qi filled An Lingxuan's body, and the momentum of his body had climbed to the extreme.

It's about time to get ready to go, at this moment An Lingxuan feels at least powerful to Feng Yan, several times stronger, and his face is becoming more and more solemn, at this moment An Lingxuan's voice suddenly sounded in Feng Yan's ears, "Water;

In an instant, a sharp sword light struck Feng Yan, the sword qi broke through the air, the sword did not reach the qi first, almost at the moment when An Lingxuan swung the sword, Feng Yan's shoulder burst out of a blood flower, blood flowed, feeling An Lingxuan's violent killing intent, and determination made Feng Yan also have to pay attention to it.

But even so, Feng Yan's body was full of sword qi, and for a while, Feng Yan had already become a bloody man with a thousand holes, Feng Yan couldn't help but cry out in his heart, and at this time, a cold light hit his chest directly.

At this moment, Feng Yan's skirt was sore, unable to defend herself, and came again

didn't have time to dodge, Feng Yan smelled death from this sword, maybe he couldn't catch the words, he might really be buried under this sword, and this was Feng Yan's last thought.

Life and death are only in an instant, Feng Yan finally no longer chooses to hide, the sky suddenly thundered, the purple divine thunder that has been gathering momentum for a long time has long been ready to go, I don't know when this piece of heaven has already been shrouded by Feng Yan's thunderclouds.

The purple thunder dragon that swooped down one by one helped Feng Yan resist most of the damage in an instant, and the divine thunder turned into a piece of divine thunder at this moment, and Feng Yan was already shrouded in a breath, and an ancient and obscure divine pattern appeared on the armor, giving Feng Yan great power.

At this moment, Feng Yan is the strongest state, like the god of war who has walked down from the sky, and people feel great pressure between their breaths and breaths, and even vaguely crush this space into ruins. The eyes slowly opened, and the purple divine thunder rune had already surpassed Feng Yan's eyes.

Seeing this, An Lingxuan also had a loud alarm bell in his heart, Feng Yan at this moment gave him a very threatening aura from head to toe, if he didn't pay attention to it, he had a great chance of defeat. After careful consideration, a decision has been made.

"Waters, heavy sword without edge" At this moment, An Lingxuan has gathered all his body strength in one point, and the terrifying aura is completely restrained, and this sword is a lore sword.

The long sword stabbed out silently, and the moment he made his move, time seemed to have been suspended, and there was only the aqua blue sword light between heaven and earth, and in a blink of an eye, Fengyan's thundercloud was destroyed, and there was no one left, and the sword was already a new world.

Feng Yan saw that his eyes were also leaking a little bit of essence, and he also shouted violently, "It's good." ”

"Thunder, swords are rampant"

After the words fell, Feng Yan's body suddenly appeared in the thunder and lightning in the sky, and at this moment, it had turned into a thunder and lightning world that belonged to Feng Yan, which represented the most righteous power of time, and was still used by Feng Yan. Splitting extremely evil, slashing fierce, chaotic and chaotic, it should be thunder

Feng Yan's strongest has never been himself, but the creation of a short sword under the blessing of thunder and lightning, at this moment, in the face of An Lingxuan, he naturally does not dare to have reservations, Feng Yan intends to decide the victory or defeat with one blow.

The monstrous thunder light is restrained, just to give Feng Yan a momentum, the same sword is swung out, the sword light is vertical and horizontal, as if it can cut all things in heaven and earth, sprinkled into a little starlight, that sword is as fast as the wind, and countless sword shadows are dazzling to others,

The thunder dragon is now, and the killing move is successful

Compared with the sword moves of the two, there is a thunder dragon gushing out on one side, with a destructive aura that belongs to thunder and lightning, and it has become the fastest blow under the roar. On the other hand, looking at An Lingxuan, a water-blue sword light was like a long rainbow destroying the heavens and the earth, two different powers.

At the same time, it also created the strongest confrontation among the two peers, the two swords constantly flickered in mid-air, and every fierce touch erupted into a piercing sword sound, and under the sword light were two extraordinary figures as strong as dragons. Constantly shuttling in the shadow of the sword.

In a moment, the swords wielded by both sides were no less than a hundred moves, and neither side dared to despise the opponent in front of them, and there was a thick thinking between attack and defense, but even then it was exhaustive

Wait, under the high-intensity battle, An Lingxuan finally did not miss half a beat.

Feng Yan is such a shrewd person, how could he use this kind of good opportunity to let it slip away in vain, and the sword light has penetrated An Lingxuan's abdomen in a flash, and the blood is flowing vertically, An Lingxuan is also deeply unhappy when he sees this, and spit out a mouthful of blood violently. His face turned pale.

But even so, An Lingxuan never intended to make Feng Yan feel better, he grabbed Feng Yan's Creation Short Sword fiercely with his left hand, and held the weak water sword upside down in his right hand, and slammed it into Feng Yan's already injured shoulder, because the direction there went straight to the "heart".

And Feng Yan's defense power was also greatly reduced at this moment, and the sword blade also pierced Feng Yan's shoulder without hindrance, and blood stained his clothes in an instant. The pain was that Feng Yan's face was pale, and seeing that the sword blade was about to reach his heart, Feng Yan also felt deeply uncomfortable, even if he made a decision. Both sides flew upside down and fell to the ground.

The two fell to the ground for a long time and did not stand up, and the sky at this moment has long been devoid of vision, ushering in the hopeful sunshine, and the rooftop is finally quiet at this moment, but the sword marks all over the ground reveal how dangerous the battle between the two is.

When the first rays of sunlight penetrated the clouds and shone on Feng Yan's body, he squirmed like a zombie and slowly stood up, covering the injuries on his body and slowly walked towards An Lingxuan, holding the short sword of creation, his eyes had become cold, and the intense killing intent could no longer be hidden.

I have to say that An Lingxuan's heavy blow to Feng Yan was devastating, that sword was only half a millimeter short of the heart, but even so, the sharp blade penetrated Feng Yan's left lung, bringing Feng Yan an indescribably heavy blow.

However, after Feng Yan stood up, An Lingxuan also simply supported the ground with his hands and raised his head with difficulty, and it was this simple little action that seemed to drain An Lingxuan's strength, and Feng Yan also happened to stand in front of An Lingxuan at this time, pointing at his eyebrows. As long as Feng Yan took a step forward, An Lingxuan would be pierced.

Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser becomes the loser, this is an unchanging fact since ancient times, Feng Yan has no mercy for An Lingxuan, empathy, if the loser is Feng Yan, An Lingxuan may make the same choice as Feng Yan.

"Do you have any last words" Feng Yan asked in a hoarse voice at this moment, maybe he didn't even notice it now. As the so-called heroes cherish heroes, he only has admiration for An Lingxuan, this time he won by his luck, if you want to compare, I am afraid that it is difficult to say the truth of the victory or defeat of the two.

An Lingxuan glanced at Feng Yan and smiled sarcastically, but said it coldly. "In my opinion, you are the White King's subordinate, the new member of the Black Iron Order, right, when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary. ”

Feng Yan instantly felt that there was something in the other party's words when he heard it, "What do you mean by this, tell me what you know?"

Seeing Feng Yan is reaction, An Lingxuan also knew that he had guessed correctly, so he slowly opened his mouth and continued, "I didn't expect that you were actually a member of the Dragon Group at first. ”

"As the so-called one emperor, four kings, and one hundred black iron, this base number is unchanged, unless every time someone dies, as a dragon king, he will find a new master for the Black Iron Order, and you are the new member of the Black Iron Order. ”

"Your affairs are also full of legends, I have to say, you really deserve your murderous name"

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