Seeing Zhang Kaifeng, who killed the captain of the guard with a sword, walked calmly, the eyes of everyone present flashed with an inexplicable light. Although they are in a cooperative relationship at this time, they are not yet competitors, but they are also secretly assessing whether they can catch the fast sword just now.

"When the time comes, you have already given your Excellency time to kill the traitor, but you still need us to help you solve it. Heavenly Demon said in a cold voice.

Yaowu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly, "Don't think I'll thank you. ”

"I'm disgusted with bloodlust, and even if you don't make a move, I'll kill it. Zhang Kaifeng smiled and said, "As for thanks, there is no need." ”

As soon as the words fell, the murderous aura in the air became even stronger, and the cold breath permeated, just by breathing into the lungs, I felt cold all over. The falling leaves seemed to freeze and fell slowly.

Quiet, so silent that only the beating of the heart could be heard, and the insects in the night seemed to know that the upcoming battle was more intense, and they all hid back in the cave, or one or two quietly crawled out of the cave and looked at the people who were still standing.

Suddenly, the leaves drifting in the wind covered all the eyes of the present, and the murderous aura soared. Two bright rays of light broke through the leaves in the sky, and the sword qi and the sword light crossed and took the lead in blasting over. The sword and sword qi have been condensed into substance, the cold blade is indispensable, and the demonic sword is indestructible. Two sharp rays of light streaked across the sky like a comet, illuminating the entire mountain path.

Everyone's expressions changed, and this kind of skill of turning fiction into reality was undoubtedly revealed. It was completely different from the palm print that the captain of the guard had just urged with his evil skills, and the sword qi and sword light rushed towards him with an incomparable aura. It is invincible, everyone has already felt the power of the incoming sword, but the speed of the attack is too fast, and they don't have a gap to react at all, this is the master of the realm of returning to the void, if you don't make a move, it will be a thunderbolt.

The five of them were already nervous before, and they couldn't imagine that they would still be able to rush the incoming sword qi and sword light. In desperation, they could only work together to resist this turbulent move, and struggled to make moves, and their true qi burst out.

"Peng!"

With a single knife and a sword, there was a sharp pain in everyone's hearts, and it was conceivable that the heart's veins had been injured just now. But it also slowed down the momentum of the surging sword, withdrawing and retreating, the sword double qi blasted the ground open, and the castration did not decrease, directly blasting a big hole in the distant mountain wall.

The five people who withdrew covered their hearts, hurriedly used their exercises to relieve the churning qi and blood in their bodies, and their faces were a little pale. But when the smoke dissipated, his pupils shrank. Yaowu had already put down his sword, and the sword was inserted into the earth, spitting out cloudy internal breath, and his hands were flicked. True Qi traction, the originally scattered and messy leaves were pulled, with Yaowu as the center, like a big whirlpool swallowing everything, and the leaves fell into it one after another.

"Peng!"

I saw Yaowu put away his palms and pushed forward violently, and the leaves that gathered exploded immediately, like a storm swept away, and the leaves went out towards the five **** people who fell not far away.

There was a sound of Peng in front of them, and the expressions of the five people changed dramatically, and the flying leaves rushed over in the sky, and the sharp flying leaves made a piercing sound in the air crossing, like crossbow arrows flying out. Originally, it was just an ordinary leaf, but with the blessing of the internal force of the master of the Void Realm, it was even more powerful than a crossbow arrow.

In the face of the overwhelming flying leaves, the five of them had no time to calm down, so they could only barely use their skills to compete. The Heavenly Demon roared, and his palms slammed forward, shaking the wild, first breaking the flying leaves that were close to him, and then his palms drew an inexplicable trajectory, and the slightest ripples emanated from his hands, and the flying leaves that came from the storm slowed down in an instant. Seeing this, the other four people combined their two moves and blasted out at the same time, and the bloody knife in the hand of the man from purgatory slashed, and several zhang xu knife qi burst out.

Bang!

The energy swept in all directions, the surrounding plants and trees were destroyed, and the ground cracked inch by inch, spreading to all directions like a spider's web. The fierce strength made the guards who followed Yaowu unavoidable, and the few people in the front were hit by the qi on the spot and swept into the air, and then let out a terrible howl in the air, and then burst into a blood dance and fell. The other guards were so frightened that they hurried backwards, and they survived.

"Hmph! hum---。 ”

Although blocking the flying leaves in the sky, the few people in front of them were also hit hard, and they let out a muffled snort and flew out upside down, splashing vermilion on their mouths. One move hit the other four hard, Yaowu showed the demeanor of a master who was still a virtual master, and was about to save another fatal move, when he was alarmed, and a subtle light came from his right side out of the corner of his eye. Instinctively sensing danger, he turned his head sideways.

However, the subtle light that hit it rolled upside down, and the sharp light was like a bright moonlight, bursting out with the most dazzling brilliance, which made people's eyes hurt. Yaowu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he instinctively swung his fierce sword to block in front of him.

"Dang!"

Instinctively responding, Yaowu, who had not yet breathed, let out a muffled snort, and the unexpected strength of the power from the sword made him take a step back. Blocking the ferocious sword, the sword in his left hand slashed horizontally. Zhang Kaifeng jumped up and slashed straight down.

When the first sword, Yaowu's internal breath was chaotic, and he could only avoid it, the moment Zhang Kaifeng landed, the sword turned, and the sharp sword blade came out, and the tip of the sword was close to Yaowu's throat. Before the sword edge arrived, the sword light on the tip of the sword had already made Yaowu's throat sting, how dare he easily lash out, and a little bit under his feet suddenly withdrew again.

The remaining four young masters who won the gap hurriedly exercised their skills to calm down, although they were anxious to help the fist, but they must first solve their own hidden dangers, otherwise the time Zhang Kaifeng won would be wasted. Set your mind and work your inner breath.

On the other side, the sword was in the throat, forcing Yaowu to stay away from the other four young masters, in addition to being afraid of the change of the sword, he also had to win the opportunity to breathe in this retreat time. The two of them, one advancing and one retreating, walked back and forth, gradually disappearing.

"The wind passes without a trace!"

Seeing that he was far away from the battle circle, Zhang Kaifeng also knew that delaying any longer would only make the other party successfully ventilate, so he immediately decided to show his original swordsmanship. The sword mang, which was an inch away from his throat, skyrocketed, and the sharp sword rushed towards Yaowu's throat.

Yaowu's expression changed, and he twisted his throat, but the side of his neck was still cut by the sword qi. The stinging pain in his neck instantly ignited this famous fierce general, his eyes flashed fiercely, and the sword in his hand swept out at the same time, wanting to lazily cut off the person in front of him.

Zhang Kaifeng stepped a little, and his figure instantly burst backwards, and the sword suddenly missed, but in an instant, Zhang Kaifeng's eyes shrank, his left palm slapped on the ground, his body rotated in the air, and jumped away in the middle of the sword.

"Are you okay?" a loud shout rang out, and the blades slashed at the same time.

"Dang!"

The sword strength and strength of the sword fell, Zhang Kaifeng's long sword blocked, and the majestic power of the sword was transmitted, and the soil under his feet instantly shattered. The majestic force tilted out along Zhang Kaifeng's feet for several feet, and at this moment, one foot stepped on Zhang Kaifeng's chest, and suddenly rushed out like a cannonball.

Kicking Zhang Kaifeng away, the anger in Yaowu's chest was not exhausted, the sword swept, the sword momentum and sword momentum came out at the same time, and the sword qi rushed out like two water dragons, hitting the chest of the young man in front of him.

The pain in his chest made Zhang Kaifeng extremely uncomfortable, if it weren't for his demon body, the bones in his chest would have been kicked and shattered by this person's strength, but he was also injured, and the churning qi and blood in his body could no longer be suppressed, and he spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

The sword qi on the ground was menacing, and I saw Zhang Kaifeng's figure flying, like an autumn goose returning to the air, constantly swimming, avoiding the sword qi. The whole person leaned forward, like arrows bursting out like a full bowstring. The extremely fast figure swung his sword, Zhang Kaifeng did not retreat but advanced, and the long sword in his hand swung out a sharp sword light.

The sword light is like snow, the cold sword wind is like blowing bamboo, Yaowu's eyes are suddenly sharp, and the sword is indomitable, and he actually fights with Zhang Kaifeng. The sword light is shining, this person is fighting with his strong internal strength, and seeing the way of playing, he can make the overwhelming sword rain unable to get close to him.

Zhang Kaifeng was shocked, this person is not only proficient in swordsmanship, but also unique in swordsmanship, the sword seems to be extremely strong, but in fact, it is just hidden in the skill. It seems to be a storm, but there is soft energy in it, even if Zhang Kaifeng's sword moves are fast enough, at the moment of confrontation with the sword, the strength on the knife slows down the direction of the sword. Moreover, this person is holding a fierce sword in his other hand, the demonic fierce sword is like a poisonous snake, always staring at Zhang Kaifeng, once the flaw is exposed, it will be a fatal blow, and the rat throwing weapon will not be able to play its full role.

Unable to exert the power of the fast sword in the wind, Zhang Kaifeng was originally able to win a gap at speed, and the advantage gradually tilted out of the scale.

"Dang!"

Suddenly, the battle knife turned around, and the sudden knife strength changed to softness, and the fierce knife strength shook Zhang Kaifeng's sword.

"Brush!"

In a flash of cold light, the demonic fierce sword had already appeared, the speed of this sword was too fast to be calculated, and the opportunity was very cleverly grasped. Yaowu is a general on the battlefield, and accurately grasping the fighter is his strength, not to mention that with the gap in his skills, Zhang Kaifeng wants to guard against his sword at all times.

A sword stabbed at Zhang Kaifeng's chest, and the fast sword that came over his chest, and the breath that rushed over felt a stinging pain, and it was conceivable how powerful this demonic fierce sword could be. But the key thing is whether Zhang Kaifeng can dodge at the moment is a question.

Death came, but Zhang Kaifeng calmed down, his eyes flashed with light, three inches, two inches, and one inch appeared out of thin air in an instant, clamping the tip of the sword between the lightning and the fire. The qi in Zhang Kaifeng's chest was blocked, and the tip of the sword poured over, and the strength was so huge that it couldn't be removed at all, as if his chest was hit by qi invisibly. The corners of his mouth spilled blood again, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Hum!

The must-kill blow was blocked, Yaowu's hand holding the sword suddenly let go, and a palm went along the sword body, and a majestic palm burst out and hit Zhang Kaifeng's chest.

Disheveled!

With a palm in his chest, Zhang Kaifeng spit out a mouthful of blood again and flew out, and the fierce sword that was about to fall was once again held in Yaowu's hand, and the battle knife was chopped down. The target is Zhang Kaifeng's shoulder.

"Brush!"

In an instant, a mutation sprung up, and another swift ray of light suddenly appeared, almost at the same time as the sword fell. Two strands of blood shot out.

(End of chapter)