In an instant, the battle began, Lin Jiu didn't say a word, he raised his knife and flew up, don't look at him about the decaying wood, but his skills are extremely vigorous, with a light touch of his toes, a silver ball suddenly exploded on the roof, the silver group exploded, and there was a thunderous sound, with the power of the ground, Lin Jiu turned into a black streamer and disappeared under the dark starry night.

The torches around him were bright, and it was difficult to illuminate Lin Jiu's lightning-like figure, and an angry shout sounded in the sky: "Wind and feathers, suffer death." ”

"Huh!"

A large area of swords was sprinkled with it, like a pouring rain, inciting the roar of the heavenly wind, the chilling blade slashed through the space and made a piercing sound, the Shengdan Sevenfold Master's shot was indeed extraordinary, just the sharp sound of the blade cutting through the air made some martial artists who came to watch the battle cover their ears in pain.

The warriors gathered from all directions were still chatting and laughing and speculating about the final victory of this dispute, and after Lin Jiu's sword was sprinkled, the crowd suddenly fell into unprecedented tranquility, with solemn expressions and a pair of eyes that were engrossed, all of them were long knives that did not leave Lin Jiu's hand, for fear of missing any link.

"Not bad. ”

Gazing at the sword spilling, Feng Jueyu raised his eyes slightly and stared at the front, his divine sense was released, feeling the operation and change of the five elements of the aura between heaven and earth, and instantly noticed the details of Lin Jiu.

"Earth Yang Vein Method. ”

In the wind, a faint wave of heat hit, which made him conclude that Lin Jiu's martial arts specialty, the earth yang vein, took a pure masculine path, this kind of pulse cultivation combined with the sword method, can exert endless power, no wonder this old man gave himself the feeling of domineering and ruthless, it turned out to be related to the cultivation of Xuan Gong.

Knowing that Lin Jiu's strength was extraordinary, Feng Jueyu didn't dare to hold it up, stared at the gap in the sword, quickly mobilized the thick true yuan in his body, and with a slight flick of his wrist, a sword light penetrated into the sword like a needle......

As the first to be interviewed, Feng Jueyu had two purposes, one was to see how powerful the Seven Layers of the Sheng Dan was, and the second was to know what grade the other party's long knife was.

"Buzz!"

Under this touch, a deafening buzz suddenly erupted on the roof, and the two divine weapons were entangled together, stirring up the vitality of the debut Dao Flying, and the irritable vitality was practicing vertical and horizontal shooting, crackling and chaotic sounds, and the Lin family's mansion became a thousand ruins under the competition between the two masters in an instant......

The splinters of the beams of the eaves flew wildly, and the roar of low and dull thunder exploded, and the cold dark night became brighter than day in the blink of an eye, all illuminated by the sparks caused by the collision of the two divine weapons.

"Peng!"

Followed by a muffled sound, the onlookers couldn't see the path of the two clearly, but with the light of the spark, they found that the two were separated with a touch.

Whew......

The sound of the footsteps of the two of them retreating from the roof was heard on the roof, leaving two deep dents on the roof tiles, and everyone was a little dazed. You must know that the difference in strength between these two people is too great, one is Shengdan threefold, the other is Shengdan sevenfold, the whole fourfold gap, the probability of victory or defeat is obvious, the onlookers have even thought about it a long time ago, the first one must end up with the wind falling to the downwind, but unfortunately, this is not the case.

As far as you can see, from the point where the two of them fight, the two of them take a few steps backwards together, and these steps are almost identical, they are all six steps.

The first time you fight, it is impossible for anyone to take out all their skills, as a temptation, it is normal to keep your hands, but you have to keep your hands and I am heavy, with Lin Jiu's cultivation close to the realm of transformation, it should be stronger than Feng Jueyu if you keep your hands, but how can it seem that no one has suffered a loss in this move?

Xihua Village under the moonlit night was obviously extremely silent, and everyone had an expression of scratching their heads and not being able to find the reason......

Could it be that Lin Jiu deliberately let the wind break the feather?

It's impossible, this revenge of killing the son and killing the grandson, I haven't seen anyone let it go.

Could it be that Feng Jueyu's cultivation is on par with Lin Jiu?

It's impossible, the competition between the two true elements just now, but there is a clear difference.

The more everyone looks, the more they don't understand, one by one, you look at me, I look at you, the boss is puzzled.

They don't understand, it doesn't mean that the parties don't understand, Feng Jueyu took a knife, it was the swordsmanship that was sent at will, the biggest advantage of this swordsmanship was that he could find the weakness of the opponent's swordsmanship, and he really tried Lin Jiu's strength with skill, and this sword, he really tried Lin Jiu's strength.

Strong, just one word.

As soon as the knife came down, Feng Jueyu's wrist was numb, and his entire arm was a little unappealed, this was still because of his skill, if he took it head-on, he didn't know what he would become? It seems that you have to be careful, this old man's strength is really not weak. Feng Jueyu thought.

Feng Jueyu was surprised, Lin Jiu was even more surprised, the knife just now, but it used nearly ninety percent of the strength, although it was not the most essential knife that he had learned in his life, but it was not something that ordinary people could break, and even with Lin Jiu's experience, just that knife was cut down, even a master of the same level would suffer a dark loss, let alone Feng Jueyu......

However, the truth was beyond Lin Jiu's expectations, instead of suffering a loss, Feng Jueyu forced himself back by as many as six steps, the same number of steps he retreated, he didn't have the upper hand at all.

Lin Jiu's eyes, who were taken aback, were a little straight, this is too abnormal, even if the sword just now is wonderful, this phenomenon will not appear, what kind of swordsmanship is this, it is so ingenious?

Looking at the Feng Jue Yu who had caused some trouble to himself, Lin Jiu didn't say anything, the master made a move, and he paid attention to fighting wits and courage, although he used ninety percent of his strength in his previous temptation, and his sword skills were also relatively superior, but compared to what he had learned, it was nothing, and he was not afraid to let this kid take advantage, but it couldn't be like this next.

Thinking of this, Lin Jiu put the long knife away, crossed it to his chest, and suddenly raised the knife to slash, the sharp blade slashed down, Feng Jueyu immediately raised his sword to block, and the sword collided again, this time it didn't make much noise, just a light sound, Feng Jueyu hurriedly stuck the blade with the sword body, held his wrist down, and used a word wrapping trick to pull Lin Jiu's blade to the roof.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the Lin family's mansion almost collapsed, and this was not the end, Feng Jueyu quickly brought up the blade again, slipped under his feet, got close, and turned his wrist to shake the sword and stabbed continuously.

"Suddenly, suddenly!" The three swords stabbed out wildly, Lin Jiu's face sank, he turned his hand and held the long knife back, and used the blade to open the three swords, and his left fist spat out with a surging True Yuan and hit Feng Jueyu's left back shoulder.

Feng Jueyu was not ambiguous, his body continued to rotate, turning into a whirlwind to let go of this punch, his elbow was raised in a grid, and with a bang, he only felt that his entire shoulder was numb, but the follow-up True Yuan came with it, lost through the meridians that were staggered by the strength of the fist, and slapped his palm towards Lin Jiu's chest......

"Bang, bang, dang!"

Swords, knives, fists, palms, thousands of rays flying, the two are instantly entangled together, you sword and I sword, you punch and I palm, the fight is wonderful, without hindrance, the blazing air wave quickly swept the Lin family mansion, occasionally two black and white intersecting long qi intersecting and fighting, the sky is flashing are Feng Jue Yu and Lin Jiu's fists, swords and swords phantoms, under the collision again and again, a stream of black and white color lotus-like true vitality splashed everywhere......

In the blink of an eye, the two of them made more than 40 moves, regardless of up and down, the Lin family's mansion was under the fight of the two masters, and the entire roof was bombarded with no slag left, like a city god temple without a roof, the huge rafters and square roof beams were bombed into several pieces, flying aimlessly in the air of the Lin family's mansion......

Looking at the two masters in the sky, the onlookers all showed incredible expressions, and the heads of the major families on the low building followed the two figures with their mouths wide open, and they couldn't even speak.

"This ...... It's amazing......"

"Lin Jiu can't take advantage of it at all, is that kid a Shengdan triple?"

Wei Ming stared and rubbed his eyes no less than three or four times, it was hard to believe that everything he saw was real, where was the strength that the Shengdan Triple Master should have, this was clearly the cultivation close to the Transformation Realm......

The tea in Hong Xuan's hand was already cold, and when he handed it over again after a photo of the two of them, he forgot the tea in his hand, all this was too unreal, he couldn't imagine that Feng Jueyu, who had a fourfold cultivation gap, was able to draw with Lin Jiu, although it was only temporary, but it was not easy.

The division of the realm of the martial artist is definitely distinctive, even if the weak defeat the strong, it depends on whether the physical strength and true yuan can keep up, you must know that Lin Jiu's every punch, every palm, and every knife contains an incomparably huge power, in exchange for an ordinary Shengdan triple to take a few moves, you have to be out of breath, but what about Feng Jueyu, it is obvious that this kid has done his best in every move, but his true yuan is still constantly keeping up.

Looking at his swordsmanship and moves, there is no trace at all, just like looking for a move, they are all played on the spot, and they are also played quite well without any flaws.

Hong Xuan, who had just stepped into the realm of consciousness, used his divine sense to carefully analyze and observe every move of Feng Jueyu, racking his brains to find some mistakes from it, but he was unable to do so, and gradually, Hong Xuan's cold sweat flowed down, this is a hairy boy who is only about twenty years old, and he has a shocking martial art, if it takes time, this will be enough?

"No, no, it must not be like this!" Hong was holding the teacup deadly, unconsciously, the teacup had been pinched into powder by him, but he didn't even know it, his eyes and divine sense were moving with the changes in Feng Jueyu's moves all the time, and the more he looked at it, the more cold his heart became.

A word to readers:

The first shift on the 27th.