Chapter 81: Seventeen and Eleven, It's Still Far Away

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On the platform where countless starlights and the brilliance of Bodhi Zi were reflected in the night, a chase battle was actually staged. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Luo Changfeng had to admit that he did underestimate Yan Nanfei.

Perhaps Yan Nanfei, who was one-handed with a sword, was not afraid of casting the Rose Sword, but the double sword flow of the left and right had to make him pay attention to it. Because even if Yan Nanfei's cultivation did not increase, the combined use of the two sword streams was equivalent to him dealing with two people at the same time with his own strength.

Fight against two enemies with the same sword moves as Yan Nanfei at the same time.

Luo Changfeng's cultivation is not as good as Yan Nanfei's, and he is in a state of being suppressed in terms of moves, and avoiding his edge is the best choice at the moment.

Of course, he didn't just dodge.

Those who are familiar with his seventeen-way knife must be able to see this.

For example, Huang Fuyi, for example, Yan Xi and Xingzhi, who had suffered losses under the seventeenth road sword, and for example, the Bailou Divine General who had seen the sword idiot Bai Yu Dao cultivation with his own eyes.

Luo Changfeng did not blindly dodge and retreat.

He is retreating for advancement.

Each of his dodges moved according to the alignment of the stars in the night sky.

He had already retreated more than seventeen steps one after another, and the number of spiritual points that had attracted spiritual power into his body had already exceeded seventeen.

At the same time, dozens of Luo Changfeng's knives were left on the platform.

The sword intent and the sword intent collided in the void under the night, constantly bursting out streamers, fierce as this.

"Still hiding, the sword rain flowers are blooming!" Yan Nan jumped up with arrows, and pulled out two roses with both hands at the same time, and the petals overflowed not with fragrance, but with sword intent.

"Yuheng. โ€

"Shake the light. โ€

"Tianxuan. โ€

Luo Changfeng once again slashed three times in a row, and at the same time, his figure was still moving strangely.

When he reappeared on the next star position, he found that Yan Nanfei's figure had disappeared from the platform.

Hear only the sermon, and the voice comes into the ear.

"A hundred miles of wind, you can't win me. โ€

Many people around the platform looked surprised.

Just as almost no one could understand the star position that Luo Changfeng stepped on every time he dodged, no one noticed how Yan Nanfei disappeared.

Discussions began to ring out around the platform.

Those disciples from the Sword Pavilion had even more expressions of disbelief. Because no one knew better than them the swordsmanship that Yan Nanfei used when he disappeared, it was a swordsmanship that only the disciples of the Hidden Sword Hall in their Sword Pavilion could learn!

How did Yan Nanfei learn?

......

Luo Changfeng looked around and found that he really couldn't find any trace of Yan Nanfei, even if he used the divine sense perception given to him by the Sheji Mountains and Rivers Map, it would be useless.

After Yan Nanfei's figure disappeared, his indifferent voice began to echo in this field, and he didn't know where it came from.

"With your current cultivation in the Chong Hui Realm, trying to find out where I am is is just in vain. Yan Nanfei seemed to see Luo Changfeng's intentions, and said with a sneer.

"I don't deny that you are indeed strong. As a freshman at the college, you have something to be proud of. โ€

"But you don't know that your pride has made you proud......"

"Since ancient times, there has been only one end for proud soldiers. โ€

"Because the proud army will be defeated!"

Yan Nanfei's voice kept echoing under the three thousand Bodhi trees.

Maybe he wanted to interfere with Luo Changfeng's divine sense, or maybe he was just just a routine taunt before defeating his opponent.

However, no matter what the situation was, when he blurted out the last word, more than a dozen figures suddenly jumped out of the void space under the night from all directions around the platform.

More than a dozen Yan Nanfei's figures appeared in unison, pounced on Luo Changfeng like a tiger.

Cher exclaimed!

Pale and pale, she had already risen from her seat!

What should she do? Anyone between her brother and Brother Changfeng was not something she wanted to see.

There was a sudden silence around the platform.

Everyone was watching the scene with bated breath.

Yan Nanfei's figure came too fast, and although Luo Changfeng had been using his divine sense to search for vigilance, he still felt that this moment was too sudden.

More than a dozen sword shadows flashed by, almost to the extreme, and the moment they jumped out of the space, they were already close to the eyes.

Luo Changfeng did not retreat again.

In front of him and behind him were Yan Nanfei's figures, and he had no way back.

In this time when every second counts, as long as the slightest deviation in judgment will make him face defeat.

Fortunately, he didn't need to retreat.

Fifty-four knives.

He had already taken fifty-four steps back, and at the same time slashed fifty-four.

Seventeen knives were not enough, but he felt that fifty-four knives were enough to deal with Yan Nanfei.

So he started to gain momentum.

Luo Changfeng raised his sword, a terrifying sword light rose, the wind blew under the three thousand Bodhi trees, and the starlight in the night sky suddenly dazzled. Fifty-four points of light suddenly appeared on the platform, which corresponded to the position of the fifty-four dazzling stars in the night sky.

When Luo Changfeng's sword momentum rose, his afterimage suddenly appeared on the fifty-four points of light on the Dao platform.

These fifty-four afterimages were actually the images left by him when he kept dodging before.

The leaders of the Dixuan New List above all the seats around the Dao Platform suddenly exploded, and it was not until this moment that everyone had an epiphany about Luo Changfeng's move.

It turned out that these fifty-four afterimages were connected together in a knife style.

The final position of this knife style is where Luo Changfeng stands, and the last knife of these fifty-four knives connected together is the knife in Luo Changfeng's hand.

The knife is up!

Bamboo knife slash down!

A huge sword light sliced through the void!

One by one, Yan Nanfei's figures were cut open by the knife light, and then quietly shattered!

"There is no real body!"

After the last knife smashed all Yan Nanfei's figures, Luo Changfeng's eyes froze.

Yan Nanfei's true body appeared behind him.

At the last moment, the spiritual power in Luo Changfeng's body suddenly rose.

That spiritual power was like Luo Changfeng's afterimage dodging on the Dao platform, and the spiritual power started from the first spiritual acupoint and swam along the qi veins, breaking through the spiritual acupoints one by one.

As a result, one spirit acupoint after another in Luo Changfeng's body was broken through, and that spiritual power broke through the fifty-four spirit points in his body almost instantly. The fifty-four spiritual points correspond to those points of light on the altar and the stars in the night sky.

At a certain moment, when the last spirit point broke through, a majestic air flow in his body shook out, and the momentum around Luo Changfeng's body increased sharply.

Under the darkness of the night, there was a void space on the platform.

It was the Sword Domain Enchantment condensed by Luo Changfeng!

He's standing in the center of the Knife Domain!

In the Sword Domain, he is not afraid of anything!

This change happened too quickly, Yan Nanfei never expected that everything in the previous battle was just the layout of the other party.

Cloth this piece of knife domain enchantment!

And I didn't even realize it!

The scene of the battle that he had heard about the knife idiot Bai Yu in front of the door of the White Mansion flashed in his mind, Yan Nanfei's eyes showed a look of fear, because at this moment, he was finally there.

The moment the sword domain around Luo Changfeng's body appeared, Yan Nanfei's dual swords had just touched the edge of the sword domain enchantment.

The tip of the sword slowly pierced into the sword domain, and then it was instantly crushed by the countless sword intents within the sword domain.

Yan Nanfei's arms were trembling, his eyes were frightened, but he couldn't retract his momentum, and the two swords in his hands kept going deep into the sword domain enchantment, and then they kept being crushed by countless sword intents.

From the tip of the sword, to the blade, and finally to the hilt...... Inch by inch, little by little, all of them were crushed.

The twin swords shattered.

Yan Nanfei's body also got closer.

So the next step of the double sword was the body protection of the three clear qi around him.

The countless sword intents within the knife domain collided and rubbed against the three clear qi around them.

Luo Changfeng stood in the knife domain unscathed, while Yan Nanfei was the sleeves of his arms were shattered by the wind in an instant, and countless knife intents left blood marks on his arms, seeing that his hands were about to be swallowed up by the edge of the knife domain enchantment and crippled, Yan Nanfei actually burned his cultivation in an instant!

In order not to become a disabled person with crippled hands, he did not hesitate to wear and tear his cultivation.

The residual spiritual power in the body and the three clear qi around the body suddenly burned.

His cultivation also increased dramatically at this burning moment.

His face was hideous.

A majestic momentum erupted from his body and collided with the edge of the Sword Domain Enchantment, so with the power of this collision, Yan Nanfei suddenly pulled out his hands that were about to be devoured by the Sword Domain Enchantment, and jumped up and was bounced out.

Yan Nanfei fell off the platform, his knees weakened, and he fell to his knees suddenly, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Brother. Cher hurriedly rushed out of her seat.

But suddenly he remembered something, but he gradually slowed down, until he finally stood behind Yan Nanfei stupidly.

She clasped her hands.

She wanted to go up and see her brother's injuries, but she couldn't take that step.

She had no choice but to cry aggrieved.

On the Dao platform, the Dao Domain Enchantment gradually turned into nothingness, and only a few visible sword intents were left around Luo Changfeng's body.

Luo Changfeng put away his knife and looked at Yan Nanfei under the stage, he sneered: "Between Dixuan Seventeen and Eleven, there is really a long way to go......