Shout--

Between the lightning and flint, Qin Jingfeng's hand had an extra long sword.

The sword was three feet six inches long, and it was white.

More points are longer, less points are short.

It seems to have not been unsheathed for a long time.

Qin Jingfeng lightly touched the blade of the sword, causing the originally slightly obscure blade to immediately bloom with an unprecedented sword light!

"Master, do you need me to help?"

But at this moment, a small finch stopped on Chen Ran's shoulder.

Now. His eyes were staring at Qin Jingfeng with vigilance.

It was the first time he had seen an existence whose strength was almost as terrifying as that of his master, so he was ready to fight with all his might.

"Nope. "

Unexpectedly, Chen Ran shook his head.

Glancing at Xiao Que's stunned gaze, Chen Ran said slowly: "He doesn't have long to live, let me send him on his last journey." "

"What??"

The little finch said incredulously.

He couldn't believe it. The person in front of him, with such strong strength, turned out to be just a dying person?

The girl with the sword was already sitting on the ground in shock.

The drunkard in her eyes has changed as a person.

Although the appearance has not changed.

But. This aura that is left behind and independent, making the heavens and the earth tremble, is the only one she has seen in her life!

"I remember......"

"Qin Shocking Wind--he is the Sword God Qin Shocking Wind--"

The girl's grandfather exclaimed.

The old man's face was full of shock.

Because of the excitement, his vision even began to darken - he almost passed out!

Although he is the owner of Xiao Jianzhuang, but back then, compared to Qin, he was like a drop in the ocean.

He had only seen the portrait of Qin Jingfeng, where could he have the opportunity to see Qin Jingfeng himself.

Therefore, the moment he saw Qin Jingfeng, he had a great sense of familiarity.

However, I couldn't remember where I had seen this person.

"Sword God??"

The girl was stupefied.

At this moment, Qin Jingfeng didn't look at them.

In his eyes, whether it is a girl or an old man, they are just ants in the red dust.

Even if he was offended, he didn't bother to pay attention.

Only Chen Ran is the one who really aroused his fighting spirit!

"Chen Jianxian. "

"My sword is never easy to show!"

"Pick it up!"

"If you die by my sword, don't cry out!"

Qin Jingfeng smiled heartily, and his laughter was extremely hearty.

"Please draw your sword. "

Chen Ran's face was slightly straight, and he flicked his hand.

Xiao Hei was sent to a very far place by him to prevent the other party from being affected by him.

Xiao Hei's heart trembled.

He didn't expect that. At this time, Chen Ran was the first, and the first thing he cared about was his safety!

Just after Chen Ran made a move, Qin Jingfeng moved.

This sword, piercing the sound barrier, surging forward.

Chen Ran's pupils shrank.

Subconsciously raise your sword to block.

However, the endless aftermath shook him to the bitterness.

Without waiting for Chen Ran to have any respite, Qin Ran's sword technique changed.

Layers of sword power are surging like a tide.

Like a wild shark torrent, it is full of mania and domineering like a baptism of storms.

But in the next second, the sword wind changed suddenly, like a soft wind and drizzle, gently and leisurely, with a deadly killing intention.

This sword is called the Wanhua Ten Square Sword!

As the name says, this sword does not have any sword moves.

It is a unique sword created by integrating sword intent into all things in the world.

When you see the mountains, you are majestic.

When you see the sea, the river flows endlessly.

When you see flowers, you are full of grace.

When it rains, it pours down.

The true solution of this sword lies in the pinnacle of the heart sword realm:

Beyond the sword, there is no self and no sword!

Now. In Qin Fengfeng's eyes--

The flower is the sword.

Grass is a sword.

The wind is the sword.

Rain is the sword.

If I have a sword in my heart, then everything can be a sword!

This is exactly what it is: Wanhua Ten Square Sword!

Poof!poof!!

With the sound of sword wind splitting, in the blink of an eye, Chen Ran had already become a bloody man.

Knee!

Elbow!

Back!

Ankle!

……

All had sword wounds.

Qin Fengfeng's sword intent was endless, and there were no dead ends.

Chen Ran wants to resist hard, and he must endure the surging sword might!

"Oh?"

Seeing this scene, Qin Jingfeng was surprised.

He originally thought that Chen Ran would use a tricky way to shrink the ground into inches to avoid his overwhelming sword might.

But.

Chen Ran didn't do this, but wanted to have a hard time with him!

"You are a strong enemy that I have rarely met in my life, and only you are worthy of my sword. "

Chen Ran grinned regardless of the blur of flesh and blood on his body.

When the Zhan Lu Sword sounded with a crisp sword roar, Qin Jingfeng's gaze changed.

He was just about to raise his sword to suppress it again, threatening Chen Ran with death, but a white expanse came before he saw him.

It's like a blizzard from the sky, and everything in this world is going to be washed away.

And his Ten Thousand Transformations Ten Directions Sword, all the killing moves. With this unreasonable surging sword intent, it gradually collapsed and disintegrated!

"How is that possible?"

Qin Jingfeng's face changed drastically.