Liu Chengfeng used all his strength to make the flying sword, and the ruler-long small sword was under his control, like a fresh life, extremely smart.

It is as fast as thunder, and it is thin and traceless, and the snow is falling, and many people can't see the trajectory of its flight at all, only to see the sword master constantly dodging, and the whole person is up and down, left and right, elusive, and difficult to guess.

Liu Chengfeng sighed secretly, although the flying sword was fast, Geng Qiubai's reaction was faster, except for cutting off a strand of his white hair at the beginning, he would never touch a corner of his clothes again.

The flying sword couldn't make a difference, he decided to take it back, and at this moment, Geng Qiubai suddenly reached out his thin and dry claws and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

He had been dodging all the time before, and he didn't attack the flying sword, not because he was too busy to take care of himself, but because he was experiencing this kind of sword fighting.

The Shushan Sword Sect also has swordsmanship, but it has lost its true inheritance, only the form has no god, which is too far worse than what Liu Chengfeng is using now, it is the real form and god possession, as if there is life, the agility is extraordinary, extremely sharp, and it is not a problem to kill the same level.

Now, Geng Qiubai has tried the power of this swordsmanship, no longer blindly dodging, and grabbing the flying sword with his hand.

"Hehe, your sword is good, lend me a look. He grinned, fell in love with Liu Chengfeng's crystal clear, light and traceless flying sword, and wanted to grab it in his hand.

How could Liu Chengfeng let him succeed, and fully stimulated the divine consciousness attached to the flying sword, and the true qi urged violently, and the speed of the flying sword suddenly increased, narrowly avoiding the claw, and returned to his hand in an instant.

Geng Qiubai grabbed a void, quite surprised, glanced at Liu Chengfeng opposite, and waved his hand to emit a misty white gas, this is an internal gasification blade that can only be done by an innate master, and it is not a problem to cut steel and iron, not to mention the fragile human body.

Seeing this, Liu Chengfeng quickly raised his hand and threw out a wind blade technique!

His wind blade technique was formless and colorless, and when it collided with Geng Qiubai's internal qi blade, it made a fierce crisp sound, like two sharp blades slashing at each other.

"Huh?" Geng Qiubai was surprised, the other party would actually be able to vaporize the blade internally, how could this be possible!

By the way, this must be the so-called demon art, it is really remarkable, and it can actually block the internal qi blade of the innate master.

In the middle of breathing, Liu Chengfeng's wind blade technique disappeared, but Geng Qiubai's internal qi blade was still there, but the white qi was much weaker, and he still slashed forward, but the speed was already much slower.

Liu Chengfeng calmly avoided it, and the internal gasification blade flew straight out for hundreds of meters, and then slashed diagonally on the ground, and a large ball of snow mixed with soil flew up, splitting a deep ditch!

"Very good, what kind of spell are you?" Geng Qiubai asked, he was very curious and wanted to find out some words.

Liu Chengfeng didn't say a word, and the wind blade technique was sent out one after another, fast and fierce, flying Geng Qiubai.

But Geng Qiubai reacted quickly, the slightest changes in the airflow could not escape his perception, and he had an innate premonition, he could avoid all kinds of dangers in advance, and it was difficult for the Wind Blade Technique to work!

The direction was sealed, and when there was no way to avoid it, he also sent out an internal qi blade to confront Liu Chengfeng's wind blade technique.

It's just that although his internal qi blade is much more powerful than the wind blade technique, it can't be used as often as Liu Chengfeng, and most of the time he dodges with his body.

Liu Chengfeng was also moving rapidly, dodging Geng Qiubai's internal qi blade, and at the same time sending out wind blades, giving them to the other party as if they didn't want money.

This is the foot of the main peak, a radius of several hundred meters is very flat, it is farmland and vegetable fields, at this time the ground between the two is a mess, large pieces of soil and snow fly up, and goose feathers and heavy snow fall in the sky, everyone in the distance is difficult to see the figures of the two even if they are ground-level masters, their speed is too fast, only to hear a burst of tooth-squeaking sound from time to time in the field, it is the wind blade and the internal gas blade are colliding.

"What's the matter, has the ancestor taken down the demons?" A low-level disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect was asking, with their little cultivation, they couldn't see anything at all if they were so far away.

"I don't know, I think I'm still fighting, you listen to the voice. Someone replied.

"What's the matter, why didn't the ancestor take the initiative, this is too passive!" Some prefecture-level masters could barely see the scene clearly and asked.

"It should be the ancestor who is playing with the demon, don't worry about anything. One of the elders explained, calmly.

Yan Zhengqing couldn't calm down, his face was gloomy, he looked up at the sky from time to time, holding a global satellite phone in his hand, Elder Qingshan and Elder Xu couldn't come back to help in a short time because of bad weather and flight delays, and if they didn't bring those women back, they couldn't threaten the demons empty-mouthed.

There is also a hidden worry in his heart, that is, how strong is the country's support for the Demon Sect, will it only provide a dozen transport planes, or will there be other military strikes?

On the other side, the Cult of God also gathered together and talked.

Someone sighed: "I can't imagine that the sect leader can fight with the Sword Fighting Saint for so long, it's really unexpected. ”

There are also people praying: "God bless, the sect leader must win!"

Someone else cautiously whispered: "Why don't we withdraw, in case the sect leader loses, it will be too late to escape." ”

Leng Feishuang happened to hear this, and immediately exploded, glaring at the man angrily: "The sect leader is fighting with the Sword Saint, you dare to provoke the army, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

He was really sighing: "Hey, if the sect leader has a case, even if we can escape, we will be poisoned in a year, think about the fate of Sedum." ”

The capitulation faction and some people with escapitism suddenly died when they heard this, and it was better to die now than to turn into a puddle of pus and blood like Sedum in a year, at least more happily. The Sword Saint was so ruthless and ruthless, as soon as he showed up, he killed dozens of people on their side with an internal qi blade without saying a word, expecting him to detoxify them after defeating the sect leader would only be an unrealistic delusion.

Someone said fiercely: "Now that the sect leader is entangled in the Sword Saint, we will go and destroy his disciples and grandchildren." ”

This statement was agreed by many people, and they all clamored to take the opportunity to destroy the Shushan Sword Sect and make the Sword Saint a lonely man.

"Don't act rashly, the Sword Saint can't help the sect master, but killing us is like killing chickens. His eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly stopped it.

Everyone suddenly died down, if the Sword Saint aimed at them, the sect leader probably couldn't stop it, so it was better not to anger him, watch the show obediently, and wait for the result.

……

The slush splashed in the field, and the sound of the two blades cutting through the air was endless, and some big trees in the distance were even damaged, and they were cut off by the endless blades!

Even, there are several people on both sides of the Shushan Sword Sect and the Divine Sect who died innocently, their blade skills are too powerful, they can still kill people from so far away, and they will be hit by accident, and everyone is shocked to retreat again and again, using trees and mountains and rocks as cover, not daring to show their heads easily.

After a moment of fierce fighting, Liu Chengfeng had no choice but to stop, this person's speed was too fast, like a lightning bolt and like a gust of wind, elusive! The Wind Blade Technique was also as ineffective against him as the Imperial Sword Technique, it was just a vain waste of true qi.

"Hehe, this is the case, then it's my turn!" Geng Qiubai smiled, and his body disappeared!

Liu Chengfeng's eyes froze, and he saw Geng Qiubai pointing at him like a sword, his body flashing and killing, not in a straight line, but in a flickering left and right, fluctuating, obviously also afraid of his swordsmanship and wind blade technique.

He has terrifying speed, so fast that even an illusion cannot be formed, and ordinary people cannot catch his movements at all.

But Liu Cheng Feng energy, because his speed is not bad!

The average order is finally over 100, I sincerely thank the support of this hundred brothers, today I wanted to do three more, but I just can't do it, I don't want to make excuses, I'm sorry for you, work hard tomorrow.

(End of chapter)