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Li Qifeng's sudden change made the high priest's expression change, but it was only a slight change, and the next moment, the high priest's hands pushed forward, accompanied by a vast and powerful internal force, swept out.

Fierce coercion suddenly came out.

The internal force was constantly rolling in the void, like the rolling waves in the river, and the high priest's eyes were condensed, and the rolling internal force actually burst out with a dazzling golden light, as if the golden ocean was rolling.

Reach out and grasp the void.

A sharp sword suddenly converged.

The high priest let out an angry shout, and the sharp golden sword slashed down, and a huge chasm suddenly broke through in the void, and the fierce power enveloped Li Qifeng, as if he was going to completely wipe out Li Qifeng. Li Qifeng was still standing quietly, his expression extremely calm.

The wind blows.

Rags hunting.

At the moment when the violent power submerged Li Qifeng, Li Qifeng's eyes suddenly moved, and a mouthful of turbid qi burst out, accompanied by the sword qi bursting out from the sky, and the sword qi was like a sharp knife, cutting the powerful power that shrouded down inch by inch.

Qiang –

Qiang –

Two rings in a row.

Twin swords into sheaths.

Li Qifeng's body suddenly rushed forward, accompanied by endless sword qi, and the whole person was like a fierce tiger that had been slaughtered, and his shoulder blades slammed into the high priest savagely.

The high priest's expression was even more sneering.

The right hand clenched into a fist and smashed it out, and the fierce internal force wrapped around it, and the golden light burst out, as if it was poured gold.

Bang –

A deep voice came out, Li Qifeng took two steps back, and the high priest was as steady as Mount Tai.

"It's really something that can't be self-sufficient. ”

The High Priest spat out a whisper.

Li Qifeng's expression was pale with a hint of paleness - the strength of the high priest standing in front of him this time was completely different from the previous days, and there was a strange body in the internal force that swept around him, such as the punch that the high priest smashed just now, which not only had the strength of a fist, but also had the sharpness of a sword.

"There are a lot of things that still have to be tried. ”

Richmond spat out a soft word.

The next moment, the qi machine was sent to the extreme, and the dazzling golden light flashed out again in the golden body of Buddha Tu, and the strong internal force walked downstream of the skin, as if it was a dragon, and the vigorous battle intent in the eyes burst out, and the internal force swept out, as if the waves were advancing in unison, and the powerful power burst out.

"War. ”

Spit words like thunder.

Li Qifeng's fist smashed into the high priest with the overwhelming force of Mount Tai.

The High Priest stepped forward and met him with a fist raised, his expression tinged with disdain.

- The greatest pleasure of hunting is not the amount of harvest, but the sense of accomplishment of being able to control the life and death of living creatures at will.

At this moment, Li Qifeng has become a gift in the eyes of the high priest.

slowly consumed the will, and then completely defeated Li Qifeng's will.

……

……

Every time the heavy sword body was slashed, there was a cracking sound in the void, Jin Chuan's expression was extremely focused, and every swing of the sword seemed to be extremely serious, focusing on doing a sacred and great thing.

The heavy and powerful power did not make the man opposite Jin Chuan feel the slightest tricky with a delicate air and a scholarly appearance, on the contrary, he came with a trace of interest, and every time he escaped from Jin Chuan's sword in a dangerous way.

It seems that Jin Chuan's next sword can hurt him.

But when Jin Chuan's next sword was slashed, he dodged it dangerously.

The delicate scholar man actually played with Jin Chuan.

However, Jin Chuan was also unmoved, his eyes were still extremely focused, and the sword in his hand kept cutting out.

Once.

Twice.

……

Five hundred and sixty-three times.

The delicate scholar's man's expression became a little solemn, and Jin Chuan's beast-like body seemed to contain infinite strength, and there was no sign of exhaustion, even ...... The speed at which each of his swords was slashed was gradually increasing.

Each increase is modest.

But the superposition of more than 500 times has reached a terrifying level.

The delicate scholar man became cautious, and the banter in his heart also disappeared without a trace, full of speed, momentum, and increasing power of the sword moves, he finally felt that it was tricky.

——Cultivation into mountaineering, step by step, endure all the hardships, suffer all the fatigue is the possibility to reach the top, the same is true for the sword, every sword is gradually pursuing the peak of the sword, a little progress in the sword, solid, not the slightest sloppiness.

——Once stayed in the military camp in Shucheng, although Jin Chuan achieved a lot of military exploits when he killed the barbarians, but he was just a big boy from a peasant family with a certain strength...... He didn't know anything. After coming and going, Jin Chuan actually went to the camp of the gang and specialized in the most tiring wood-chopping camp.

- Jin Chuan didn't even expect that this chopping wood was like cultivation, he had become a skilled person from a somewhat clumsy raw hand, and the speed of chopping wood was still increasing.

Cultivation, chopping wood, and understanding.

The simple principle of chopping wood is gradually integrated into this sword.

When you are extremely focused on one thing, your achievements are getting bigger and bigger.

Snort -

In the void, it seemed that countless blank pieces of paper were torn apart at this moment.

Jin Chuan's sword was slashed.

The delicate scholar's man's expression couldn't help but change, and his eyes were extremely shocked - above his chest, a hideous wound spread directly from his collarbone to his abdomen, blood continued to flow out, and the thick smell of blood stimulated his nerves.

"It seems—I really underestimated you. ”

Endless anger emerged from the delicate scholarly man's expression.

Jin Chuan didn't respond in the slightest, his eyes were still extremely focused, but the speed of the sword was faster, the momentum of the sword swing was more fierce, and the power he carried was more terrifying.

"Burning the sword. ”

The delicate scholar man let out an angry shout, and with a shocking qi, a strong internal force swept out, and in an instant, a hot breath actually derived from his fingertips.

There was a great silence in the void.

The scorching heat stabbed forward suddenly, like a dark arrow, and a poisonous snake.

It's hard to prevent.

Jin Chuan was not afraid at all, and slashed out with a sword and broke it directly.

The delicate man's eyes couldn't help but stare at him.

I felt a little worried.

The Adam's apple rolled, and he wanted to let out another angry shout, but there was no chance.

Jin Chuan's sword pierced his chest directly and mercilessly.

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