The sword qi is thousands of illusions, stacking waves, and the sharp and incomparable sword will divide the victory and defeat in an instant.

The faces of several masters of the Transformation Stage who came to rescue Nangong Jun changed greatly, whether it was fists, palm strength, or blades, they all collapsed at the moment of collision with that long sword. The tip of the sword is full of strength, precision and stability, and it can defeat many people.

"Not good!"

These Avatar Stage Martial Artists who had already made a move changed color, and their combined attack turned out to be an even more unreasonable fierce sword.

At the moment when the man turned around and took out the sword, they actually had an unstoppable feeling, this was not an illusion, the realm was there, even if there was no majestic martial art that opened and closed. However, even if a master who is still in the realm of the void is seriously injured, a group of martial artists in the god transformation stage have to be very cautious if they want to make tiger beards. Moreover, this person is a master that even Nangong Jun can defeat.

The move was defeated, and the first reaction of these people was to withdraw, but the terrible longsword didn't give them a chance.

Zhang Kaifeng, who stunted Nangong Jun with one foot, snorted coldly, although he didn't want to kill innocents indiscriminately, but these people didn't know how to advance or retreat, and he still didn't mind teaching them a lesson. A black hair was excited, and the murderous aura of the whole body was cold, and I saw the person with the sword sticking the famous blade on the ground, and walked forward alone, and the figure suddenly turned into several ways, and then rushed forward.

"Be careful. ”

The faces of the retreating people turned pale, knowing that their reckless action just now had angered that person. After all, the master of the virtual realm is famous, and it is the painting and color depicted by the people on the rivers and lakes, which adds a lot of color. Moreover, even if this person does not use a sword, they may not be able to prevail.

Thinking about it, the black-haired young man had already come to the near distance in front of the fierce man with his fists in the blink of an eye. This middle-aged man didn't use all his strength when he made a move just now, but deliberately reserved it, so he retreated the fastest, and the Shenyuan was the fullest, and when the white-haired young man suddenly appeared in front of him, he didn't panic like those people. Twisting the waist and clenching the fist, the quaint fist was completed in an instant, and the fist was already the first to be struck.

Boxing is like a big river to the east, the fist intent fuels the fist, the fist is even more soul-stirring, and the boxing method has entered the room, quite a big demeanor.

What about everyone's demeanor, Zhang Kaifeng's eyes were indifferent, he didn't dodge, he stretched out a palm, stepped forward, and followed.

The fists and palms were exchanged, the qi was agitated, and the land around the two quickly cracked and spread, and the middle-aged man was shocked back. The middle-aged man looked motionless, quickly withdrew his fist, and swept a whip leg across the shoulder of the black-haired youth. It's just that this time where his whip leg fell into the void, when Zhang Kaifeng launched his attack, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and a sword finger was already pointed at the middle-aged man's chest. The middle-aged man showed a look of horror on his face, but he didn't have time to retract the momentum of his move, so he could only watch as a sharp sword aura fell on the black-haired young man's sword finger, a blood mist erupted from behind him, the whip leg did not fall, and the whole person had fallen to the ground.

Although it is not a flash of light, Zhang Kaifeng is also very fast. The faces of the rest of the people changed greatly, and then they knew that the gap in the realm could not be made up by a large number of people, and now the only way to retreat and let the Nangong family send masters, they have done their best, if they throw their lives here, what is the future. These people all saw the intention of retreating from each other's eyes, and were about to retreat.

"Whew!"

The wind was howling, and a figure was actually faster than them, and a murderous aura made these people start, and when they were fixing their eyes, the killing god was already in front of them. Zhang Kaifeng raised his fist and hit one person in the chest, and then punched another person in the back of the heart, and in an instant, these people were all knocked down by Zhang Kaifeng.

"Childe!" The servant who followed Nangong Jun was extremely pale, and he did not abandon Nangong Jun.

"Looking for death!" Zhang Kaifeng's state at this time was delicate, completely dominated by demonic nature, and the killing was extremely decisive, how could he let a servant rescue Nangong Jun. With a cold snort, he abandoned the last person and killed him with sword qi alone.

"I'm fighting with you!" The servant's face was hideous, and he did not hesitate to reverse the meridians in order to protect him, and in an instant, a majestic force emanated from him. The two palms made a majestic force, pushed forward, and the palm power was shocking, stirring up the momentum.

"If you don't know yourself, then send you to hell. Zhang Kaifeng shouted, his body was even more murderous, and he didn't hide or dodge. Move the sword with the palm and shoot it with one palm.

The man's life-saving power shattered inch by inch in front of Zhang Kaifeng, and there was only astonishment in his eyes, and the palm was already pressed on his skull. The whole person suddenly fell to the ground, and his head was pressed into the ground by the powerful force.

In the distance, two figures watched the battle, their faces full of horror.

"It's terrible. One said with a slightly pale face.

"Not only that, he is full of magic, and this sword technique has completely changed him. The other man's words were calm, but the trembling of his lips revealed his fear. From such a distance, they still felt the murderous aura, which made them almost breathless.

Zhang Kaifeng got up and looked at the person who was stuck in the mud, his face was expressionless, there was only a cold killing intent in his eyes, and when he was about to end this person's life, an angry shout rang out in the sky.

"Shaft dares!"

Before the angry shouts fell, a figure had already risen from the ground, this person had black hair and beard, witnessing the tragic situation of Nangong Jun and others, his anger was even stronger, like an angry lion. With both palms moving, Sen Ran's true yuan merged into his hands, and then slapped it at the person below.

The move was completed in an instant, and the unparalleled pressure came through, and the condescending person made a move, which made Zhang Kaifeng feel a sense of disgust for no reason, and wanted to be chased and killed by Yang Jiabao's people at the beginning, which made him extremely embarrassed. Although he is no longer what he used to be, he still has a lingering disgust. Now that I am in the same situation again, and the person who came is still acting like this, the demonic nature in my heart completely explodes.

There was a long roar, and the magic sound was turbulent. "Sonorous Zheng!" The sword roared again, the person was even more crazy with the sword, holding the sword with his backhand, injecting the true yuan, the magic rainbow on the sword was shining, and when the majestic palm power fell, the fierce sword slashed out.

"Peng!"

The palm is fierce but invincible to the wild sword, and the peerless holy demon sword splits that palm, and the smoke and dust disperse.

"How is it possible!" the person changed color, but also made another move: "Break life and death!"

The palms were wrapped in a more domineering true yuan, and I saw that the black and white qi in his palms were surrounded, like a Taiji diagram, but compared to it, it was even more demonic, and there was a sense of grabbing people's spirits.

"Hmph! Zhang Kaifeng was not afraid, although he had gone through a series of fierce battles, but the demonic rage at this time would only be more wild, how could he be afraid: "Sword - Demon Flame!"

The unrivaled strength, the ferocious sword qi, burst out thousands of sparks in an instant, and then collapsed.

"Dang!"

Autumn equinox?

The person who came was a guest secretary of the Nangong family, this time he was ordered to secretly protect Nangong Jun, but he was unexpectedly designed to divert the tiger from the mountain, and he saw this scene when he came, although he was a guest secretary, but the dereliction of duty was still a punishment for him, unless he could kill the young man in front of him. So after playing his famous move, he took advantage of the situation to move forward, and with one palm he swept away the sharp long sword, and his shoulder and elbow had already hit his opponent's chest.

Being able to pull away his sword so easily is indeed extraordinary, but it would be too much to underestimate him if he wants to get close to him so easily. With a movement of his wrist, the long sword shattered the strange force attached to the sword. Immediately, the strength of his wrist skillfully turned to the sword, and the long sword reversed, cutting into the back of the man's neck.

"The afterlife is terrifying, but you still can't avoid death!" The man smiled fiercely, his laughter was very cold, and then he threw a word that shook Zhang Kaifeng: "The descendants of the Demon Sword Dao, are you now resurrected?" But you still can't go against the sky, because that person has already set his goal on you, and no matter what you do, it is impossible to resist. Just like those ancestors of your Demon Sword Dao, they died tragically. ”

"Who are you, who is the person behind the scenes?" Zhang Kaifeng's eyes were as cold as an extremely sharp sword, and he asked angrily, his mind was uneasy at this moment.

"Boy, dead people don't need to know much. ”

A burst of anger, the man captured the moment when Zhang Kaifeng was uncertain, and made a ruthless move, shaking open the sharp long sword that cut at the back of his neck, at the same time, the shoulders and elbows moved together, and the strength on the fingers and claws was like a knife.

Zhang Kaifeng decisively let go of the long sword, and pressed his palms against the person who collided with him, only to see that his body was shocked, and he was immediately knocked out and flew out for several feet.

The man who held the long sword did not stop there, and stepped forward, throwing the long sword in his hand like a big bow.

The tip of the sword pointed forward, carrying unparalleled power, and in an instant, it had already set off a raging wave. The long sword seemed to be able to tear through the void, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the young man who was knocked out by him, and pointed straight at the center of his eyebrows, about to pierce his head.

The swift and incomparable sword became extremely terrifying after the man was infused with majestic power at this time, and all the mud and stones that were lifted up in its path were shattered. Zhang Kaifeng's body was surging with qi and blood, and his whole face showed an unusual flush. The impact just now caused the true qi in his body to be disordered, and those words actually made him almost collapse from the state of the Demon Flow Sword.

Fortunately, the Demon Lotus in Zhang Kaifeng's sea of qi vibrated and stopped this variable, and the whole person calmed down instantly, his arms were spread out, like a white crane with bright wings, and the whole body retreated again, but he never managed to catch the peerless Saint Demon Sword.

Provoked with words, and succeeded in an instant, the man was surprised that Zhang Kaifeng was able to calm down, otherwise he could take advantage of the other party's anger, he could kill with lightning speed. Although the goal was not achieved, but at this moment he also occupied the absolute initiative, he kept keeping up, although he did not immediately attack, but his eagle-like eyes were always staring at him, he was waiting for the best time to strike. This is a game between a hunter and a prey, it depends on who can't help it first, the corner of the man's mouth hooked into a smile.

After all, it is not a long-term solution to retreat like this, Zhang Kaifeng Fu has fought a battle, although his injuries are not serious, but if he continues to consume it, he will definitely lose first.

The approaching sword is not a real danger, but the magic sword can't be controlled immediately, and the price of losing the blade is not light. Zhang Kaifeng looked at the man who was always at a distance from the long sword, this is to ensure the best attack distance and retreat distance, this person has too much experience in martial arts. Zhang Kaifeng's time to become a virtual realm is still short, and the transformation of martial arts in the virtual realm is still not enough. With a slight sigh, he chose the most amazing move.

(End of chapter)