"Very good, if you are given another few decades to polish it, I am afraid that your swordsmanship will far surpass mine, but unfortunately you will not have such a chance again. ”

Zhou Qinghuang said coldly.

Li Qifeng's expression was very calm, his body stood still, as if it was a spear piercing the sky, and the golden sword in his eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by a raging flame, the flame was beating, but there was no slightest temperature, and some only had a strong and incomparable fighting intent.

"I also ask my seniors for advice. ”

Li Qifeng said softly.

Step out.

Eight swords flew one after another, bursting out with terrifying power, and slashed towards Zhou Qinghuang.

Zhou Qinghuang's expression froze, he let go of the four swords that he was forcibly controlling, and with a movement of his right hand, a sword flew into his hand, it was a very ordinary sword, and there were several openings on the blade.

A flick of the wrist.

Zhou Qinghuang began to deal with Li Qifeng's sword moves.

The four swords of wind, rain, thunder and lightning swept to Li Qifeng's side again, and with a move in his mind, the four swords roared in unison, bursting out with fierce power and rushing towards Zhou Qinghuang.

The sword in Zhou Qinghuang's hand kept waving, his expression was extremely serious, as if a scholar was painting his sweetheart very carefully, the sword with a gap on your sword edge was no longer sharp in his hand, but it was extremely strong in his hands, under the continuous collision, there was no sign of damage, and every move of his was incomparably perfect, incomparably fit, and had the power to turn decay into magic.

Li Qifeng is about 100 steps away from Zhou Qinghuang.

At this moment, his expression was extremely calm, slowly moving forward, he didn't take a step, the power of the twelve swords was a few more parts, of course, the resistance to continue to move forward was a few more parts.

The twelve swords seem to be butterflies flying around flowers, sometimes falling, sometimes rising into the sky...... What is no different is that each sword has a strong killing intent on it.

This killing intent came from Li Qifeng.

All those who practice swordsmanship have a consensus, that is, they are greedy for essence and not greedy, a seemingly powerful swordsmanship, as long as it is cultivated to the extreme, the realm of perfection, its power is naturally not allowed to be underestimated...... People who practice swords are all good swords, cherish famous swords, but no matter how powerful a martial artist is, he only has one pair of hands, and many groups can hold two swords, only in this way will the power of the sword be the greatest, but it is really rare for someone like Li Qifeng to control twelve swords at a time.

Zhou Qinghuang's expression was extremely serious, but he was shocked in his heart, the twelve swords controlled by Li Qifeng became more and more powerful, as if the waves were surging in the middle of the ocean, gradually piling up and stacking, and then forming a huge terrifying wave.

The distance between the two is getting closer.

It's less than thirty steps.

Fine beads of sweat continued to ooze from Li Qifeng's forehead, and the sweat on his back had completely penetrated his clothes, but the gaze in his eyes was extremely focused, looking at Zhou Qinghuang, his hands clenched into fists.

The sword in his hand is no longer as calm and calm as before.

On the tip of Zhou Qinghuang's nose, fine beads of sweat oozed.

Click-

A voice suddenly sounded, and the sword in Zhou Qinghuang's hand broke.

Li Qifeng took advantage of the situation and stepped out.

Twelve swords slammed straight down.

Zhou Qinghuang's expression changed, his hands were round, and the powerful internal force suddenly burst out, intercepting the powerful power of the twelve swords.

The twelve swords trembled violently, and the sword air overflowed.

Li Qifeng's expression became extremely resolute, raised his foot, and took another step.

Twelve swords pressed forward a few inches.

Lift your feet and step out again.

Twelve swords pressed in again.

……

Li Qifeng took thirteen steps.

The distance between the two was fifteen steps.

The twelve swords were already close to Zhou Qinghuang's cheeks.

Li Qifeng's whole body was already soaked with sweat, and the flames in his eyes burned even more crazily.

Zhou Qinghuang's feet were also deeply immersed in the yellow sand, his expression was extremely solemn, and more majestic internal force poured into his hands, and his arms slowly pushed forward, trying to push away the twelve swords.

Li Qifeng's body trembled slightly.

At this moment, he is doing his best.

Perhaps, if you take another step forward, the powerful power contained in these twelve swords will definitely explode like thunder.

However, it was this step, but Li Qifeng felt powerless and couldn't step out at all.

Zhou Qinghuang's expression couldn't help but show a hint of a smile, and said, "Hahaha...... I'd like to see how much more you can do. ”

Li Qifeng's eyebrows raised.

In an instant—

The qi stored in the body suddenly burst out.

At this moment, the burning flames in his eyes completely disappeared, and Li Qifeng's body erupted with amazing power.

One-step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

This time, Li Qifeng took three steps.

Zhou Qinghuang's body suddenly retreated backwards.

His feet made two deep grooves in the sand.

Li Qifeng's expression showed a hint of a smile, and he took two steps again.

Ten steps away.

Twelve swords swept down.

Zhou Qinghuang's expression suddenly changed in shock.

A powerful burst of power erupted from his hands, and he slapped out suddenly.

Suddenly—

The twelve swords flew backwards like small saplings in the wind.

Li Qifeng let out a long howl.

Yuan Hongjian forcibly assassinated Zhou Qinghuang.

The sword pierced through Zhou Qinghuang's chest, and blood splattered out.

Li Qifeng's body flew backwards uncontrollably.

……

……

Dugu Chen has been paying close attention to the development of the situation, and he seems to be particularly interested in the swordsmanship used by Zhou Qinghuang.

Looking at the two people who suddenly distanced themselves, Dugu Chen's expression showed a look of worry, and said: "This is the real Xianglong Flying Sword Secret Method, it is really the Xianglong Flying Sword Secret Method." ”

Ye Xia said in a deep voice, "What are you talking about?"

Dugu Chen slowly became huge: "Just now Li Qifeng and Zhou Qinghuang both used the secret method of the Xianglong Flying Sword. ”

Ye Xia looked a little puzzled and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Dugu Chen said slowly: "I said that Li Qifeng's strength has improved a lot. ”

Ye Xia was still a little unsure, so he didn't know what to say when he looked at Dugu Chen.

……

……

The body barely stood still, Li Qifeng's expression was full of paleness, the fight just now didn't seem to have much momentum, but in fact, it was dancing on the tip of the knife, and a little carelessness would hurt himself.

And that's not only –

In order to hit Zhou Qinghuang hard just now, he spent a lot of qi.

My mind moved.

Twelve swords flew past Li Qifeng's side again.

The smile in his expression slowly revealed, and Li Qifeng said in a deep voice: "Senior, how about that move just now?"

Zhou Qinghuang nodded and said, "It's a bit like that." ”