"Are you finally going to make a move?"

Zhao Kunhao said in a low voice. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Qifeng looked at Zhao Kunhao, his expression was still very calm, his right hand stretched out, and slowly took the sword from the hand of the fierce wolf.

At the moment of holding the sword, Li Qifeng clearly felt a trace of irrepressible throbbing in his heart, as if it was a spring bamboo shoot that continued to break through the ground after the heavy rain in spring, the sword body trembled slightly, and a sharp sword qi was derived, and endless sword qi gushed out in an instant.

Heart.

Sword movement.

At this moment, the Yuanhong in his hand seemed to have life, breathing, flesh and blood, and ...... Idea.

The sword qi is rampant.

Li Qifeng's expression became more and more calm.

Zhao Kunhao's expression changed slightly, looking at Li Qifeng walking slowly, he seemed to be unable to see through, he couldn't penetrate the way, and every step out of the Y seemed to be integrated with this piece of heaven and earth, if there was nothing.

Boom -

The ice beneath his feet suddenly cracked, and the crack spread into the distance in an instant.

Li Qifeng is out of the sword.

In an instant, the sword shadow in the sky was unknown.

The sword was nowhere to be seen.

But you can see it.

Zhao Kunhao's expression became extremely fierce, and as soon as his hands moved, the black internal force suddenly flowed through the fingertips of his hands.

A black spear appeared in Zhao Kunhao's hand.

The black mist swirled and exuded a fierce power, and the black spear continued to transform into different shapes.

The spear stabbed out.

In an instant, the black mist rose into the sky, and the sharp spear was like a waning moon, exuding a fierce might.

A whimper sounded.

Between heaven and earth, there seems to be a great tide rising.

The tide rolls up, sweeping all directions, swallowing mountains and seas.

In a blink of an eye.

A sword exuded an endless chill in the void, where the sword was in the way of the sword, killing everything, the black mist continued to dissipate, and above the gradually clear sky, a black spear slowly appeared.

Zhao Kunhao Ling stood above the void.

There was a hint of pride in his expression.

Wherever the spear went, it crushed the void, and endless ripples kept coming out, heading down towards Li Qifeng's assassination.

Sword Slash.

Gunslingers.

In an instant, endless power swept between the heavens and the earth, and the dazzling scorching sun was completely covered by the black mist, and the sword qi continued to pierce the black mist, but it healed again in an instant.

Zhao Kunhao showed a hint of a smile.

Looking at Li Qifeng, who was constantly making swords, he felt a little overwhelmed, and felt a little rushed, the weak are destined to be weak, even if it is a salted fish turning over, it is difficult to make a difference.

Ling Li's void body suddenly moved.

The next moment.

Dozens of figures appeared above the sky.

The posture of each figure is slightly different, but if you look at it coherently, it is the posture of Zhao Kunhao's body running out.

In a flash.

These figures are one again.

The fist was smashed, carrying a black internal force.

One punch.

Two punches.

Three punches.

……

In an instant, twenty-eight heavy punches smashed on Li Qifeng's body.

Twenty-eight punches.

All in one go, without the slightest drag.

Li Qifeng's body retreated, and afterimages continued to appear in the void.

Zhao Kunhao's body pressed forward, and his brutal fist shattered the afterimages, and then left a figure with a slightly different posture.

Between one advance and one retreat.

Zhao Kunhao threw another seventy-one punches.

The body between advance and retreat is also a hundred miles of land on the ice field.

between advance and retreat.

Li Qifeng did not fight back at all.

The whole body was surging, but Li Qifeng's expression was full of joy.

Good iron still needs to be tempered by heaven.

Starting from Shucheng, Li Qifeng's is to converge the luck of heaven and earth, from Yuanhong and Taicang got a piece of luck from the wind beard, alchemy body under the Bodhi tree, and longan thousands of miles away sent a wisp of Buddha Tu Chang luck, the golden body tempered the momentum of Dacheng, but also from the heaven and earth to seize the luck of the eight floating slaughter, to cultivate the innate realm, Li Qifeng from the heaven and earth to get his own piece of luck...... The Sword Sect's chance of life and death obtained five parts of luck from the Sword Shrine...... Li Qifeng has been cultivating and refining these eight qi luck, but unfortunately these eight qi luck are mixed with different breaths, although Li Qifeng has been cultivating and refining, but unfortunately it is too slow.

Today is the best opportunity to temper.

Ninety-nine punches.

Each punch carries a thousand jun gravity, and the eight qi machines circulating beside Li Qifeng are well tempered.

Strong hammering produces steel.

The qi of the whole body continued to collapse under the heavy punch, and it recovered...... The strange aura that was originally mixed in the qi machine was completely taken out, and now the eight qi machines are the eight qi machines that really belong to Li Qifeng.

Take a deep breath.

The qi machine was restrained, and the dazzling golden light suddenly emanated from the body, and under the golden skin, the eight qi machines were like terrifying dragons constantly swimming.

Yuanhong in his hand trembled slightly.

You must know that among Li Qifeng's eight qi machines, there is a qi machine that comes from the same source as Yuanhong.

At this moment-

Human unity.

Sword movement.

Countless sword shadow derivatives.

Above the ice field, endless light suddenly burst out, and the dazzling could not open their eyes.

- Dazzling swordsmanship.

True and false, false and true.

You can see your opponent's attack, but what if you can't see your enemy?

Zhao Kunhao narrowed his eyes.

He was trying to see Li Qifeng's sword clearly, but in vain, the endless light reflected on the smooth mirror-like ice, constantly shaking under the floating shadow of the sword, and the light marks were like spots of light dripping through the gaps in the towering trees in summer.

The spots of light kept shaking.

made Zhao Kunhao a little unable to open his eyes.

Li Qifeng's expression showed a hint of a smile, and the sword in his hand was completely integrated with the light of this heaven and earth.

Sword out.

-- Go to the east of the river.

The endless sword qi was like a galaxy flowing backwards above the nine heavens, spilling out, like a sturdy sharp arrow, galloping forward.

The river is rolling and heading eastward, unstoppable.

The roar was like the explosion of thunder.

Zhao Kunhao reluctantly opened his eyes, his palms came out together, and the power that poured down was actually suppressed.

Li Qifeng smiled slightly.

Yuan Hong handed a few inches forward.

The tip of the sword moved abruptly upward.

-- Moving mountains.

The silent majesty suddenly erupted.

The mighty sword power directly crushed through, drowning Zhao Kunhao.

In the blink of an eye.

A body swayed above.

Zhao Kunhao's expression became extremely gloomy, and the coercion of the Great Grandmaster Realm was completely revealed, and his hideous face looked down at Li Qifeng.

"You...... Should...... Die. ”

Zhao Kunhao said word by word.

The next moment.

The huge internal force around the body rose to the sky, like a thick black curtain, blocking the sky and the light of the scorching sun.