In the face of the two attacks that came from the extremely fast kill, Yu Zefeng's expression was solemn, and he swept back his sword with both hands and slashed down at the tornado.

A zhang long sword qi came out of the blade, rising against the storm, and in an instant, it reached a length of dozens of zhang.

"Poof"

Like a knife cutting tofu, the tornado was split in two by the sword qi, and the sword qi also dissipated with the wind.

The wave of air above his head was sharply pressed, making him a little breathless, and with a toss of the thought, the two sword finger martial arts were pointed on the hilt of the sword at the same time.

With a thud, the slash shot out, piercing towards the fist mark that had been smashed above his head.

"Boom"

The slash was bounced back, sinking deep into the ground and disappearing, and the fist mark shattered, turning into spiritual light and drifting in all directions.

This time, the head-to-head battle turned out to be evenly divided, and Feng Tianyi and Yan Lie both looked solemn when they saw this.

I thought that the matter of being caught was so tricky, but I didn't expect it to be so tricky, and Xiao Guang on the side was even more dumbfounded, and there was only one thought in his heart, this was really the grandson of the living dead in Yuyishan.

Yu Zefeng's face was also heavy, although it seemed that he was evenly matched, but the two people on the other side could become the existence of the hegemonic force's guarding side, how could they only have this means?

Sure enough, the next moment confirmed his guess.

Feng Tianyi took out a cyan fan from the mustard stone, the fan bone was as blue as jasper, and the spiritual light rotated on the surface. The fan surface is made of fierce beast feathers and special metals, and the coercion is pervasive, and it is a seven-grade attack heavenly weapon.

Yan Lie also took out a black celestial weapon hammer, the hammer handle carved Jiaolong totem, the hammer head was blood-red, and the wisps of flames were erratic, which was also a seven-grade celestial weapon level.

That's not all, one person took out a piece of armor each, and under the urging of spiritual power, the armor turned into spiritual light to protect the two of them from head to toe, revealing only a pair of fire-breathing eyes, which can be said to be armed to the teeth.

Xiao Guang also relieved himself, the Heavenly Artifact Golden Wall Bell hung above his head, the mustard stone flashed, and a five-inch-long handleless flying sword fell into his palm.

"I'm very strange, the Four True Pavilion is just that, why did you make a move on me from the Sword Sect?" asked in his heart, very puzzled.

"Hmph, you used your grandfather's identity as Yu Yishan to steal my Sword Sect's martial arts, and you still have the face to ask me why?" Xiao Guang said in a cold voice.

"Haha...... I'm really laughing at Ben Gongzi, I'll steal those crooked melons and cracked dates from your Sword Sect? I don't even bother to take a look at them if I give them to my son! Since I insist on doing so, it doesn't hurt to have one more of you. ”

Yu Zefeng really didn't expect that the Mingxin Sword Sect would also come to deal with him, and the reason was so shameless.

"Come on! Only the living can get out of this valley today. Holding the sword in his right hand and pointing diagonally at the ground, the energy spread, the robe drummed and the black hair flew messily, and the sword cultivation spirit was revealed.

"Kill, as long as you don't die. Yan Lie shouted.

The arm wheel spiritual power rushed out, and the hammer was suddenly like a round of scorching sun, scorching and dazzling, and as soon as the hand that was picked up was released, the heavenly weapon hammer came out of his hand and smashed towards Yu Zefeng.

Feng Tianyi slanted downward, and a fierce wind raged out, and the sound of a roar sounded intensively, which was indeed a long wind blade, which was caused by the rotation of the wind in the wind.

The more the wind flew, the larger the area, and in an instant, it turned into a wall of more than ten zhang wind, and pressed towards Yu Zefeng.

The thought of chopping floated in front of him, and the sword fingers of both hands were pinched out, and he was about to point out at the heavenly weapon hammer that was smashed first.

However, at this moment, a thunder sound exploded in Yu Zefeng's consciousness space, and his soul thoughts suddenly fluctuated and became chaotic.

It was indeed Xiao Guang's full palm striking on the golden wall bell above his head, sending out a divine soul attack.

Even if the Ten Thousand Thoughts Technique operated, it could be caught off guard by this blow without checking. Yu Zefeng didn't even have time to scold himself for being careless, and the fierce attack was already on his head.

Hurriedly stabilized the divine soul and activated the Heavenly Mandate Sword Finger, but as soon as his hands were above his head, his arms were smashed on the sword fingers with a hammer before he could straighten his arms.

"Boom"

The entire ground was smashed to the point of sinking more than a dozen feet, and the surrounding peaks trembled.

The robe and the hair on the whole body were burned by the high temperature, and a layer of golden aura came out through the skin to prevent the body from being scorched. It was indeed the last moment when the sword feather was launched, but before the martial arts were formed, the whole person was engulfed in flames.

At this moment of life and death, if Yu Zefeng reacted a little later, he would definitely be smashed flat on the spot.

Although Guan Hair came out with incomplete sword fingers and sword feathers in the end, his internal organs were still shocked.

It was burned all bare, which was both funny and pitiful, and the two middle fingers that first touched the hammer surface were directly fractured.

There was no time to take care of the injury, because the wind wall had already pressed against him, and he only had time to inject spiritual power into the slashing thought, and the golden mangs of the sword body spread dramatically, instantly turning into a giant sword one zhang long and three feet wide.

The giant sword was able to resist the front of the body, and a series of clanging sounds were heard, and the sharp wind blades were dense like rain, cutting at the slashing thoughts.

A series of impact forces came from the sword body, and the sword continued to retreat against Yu Zefeng's body, plowing a ravine dozens of zhang long on the ground.

However, before everything could be connected, a flying sword was covered by the wall of wind, and deftly bypassed the slashing thought, piercing through his left rib, bringing a bloody arrow to shoot.

Yu Zefeng snorted and his face turned pale, and when the wind wall passed, he saw him covering the wound with his left hand and standing on his knees with a sword in his right hand.

All over his body, red blood gushed out from under his ribs and flowed down his left leg to the ground.

"Ahem, it's good, it's good! Looking at Xiao Guang, he said coldly.

"Hmph, take the blame on yourself, hand over the inheritance, let go of the sea of knowledge and plant the soul seal, otherwise the next attack may cost you your life. Xiao Guang said with his chin slightly raised.

Yu Zefeng took out the pill and took it, laughing.

"It's like you, it's called the Inscription Sword Sect, hahaha... It's better to simply call the scheming shameless sect, don't insult the sword. ”

"Look for death. Xiao Guang roared angrily, and Yan Lie glanced at each other and shot again.

The golden wall clock above his head slowly rose and fell, and the five-inch flying sword circled around his body.

Xiao Guang pointed with his hand, and the flying sword stabbed down at Yu Zefeng on the ground, because the sword body was small, it appeared to be faster, and the trajectory was more difficult to fathom.

Feng Tianyi then fanned out another wind wall, and the hammer that was already above Yu Zefeng smashed down again under the control of Yan Lie.

The Ten Thousand Thoughts Technique was operated to the extreme, to prevent the soul thoughts from being affected by the bell again, the Sword of Chopping Thoughts flung into the sky casually, and stabbed at the head and smashed down the Heavenly Weapon Hammer.

A spiritual power flying sword flew out from the soles of his feet and wrapped his whole body, and the index finger of his right hand was lightly tapped behind him.

"Ding"

A flying sword collided with a fingertip, making a crisp sound like a sword colliding, and before the flying sword swept back, the fingertip sword qi turned into silk threads and quickly wound up, and the sword body trembled violently, but it had no effect.

Countless sword qi filaments were wrapped layer upon layer, and Xiao Guang's flying sword snapped and fell to the ground.

The left hand slapped out against the swept wind wall, and what was shot was not spiritual power, but extremely powerful sword qi.

At this time, another bell sounded in his mind, but Yu Zefeng only frowned and was not affected again.

"Wow"

Sparks flew from the collision of the slash and the hammer face, and both of them shot back.

But the sword qi palm failed to directly defeat the wind wall, and countless wind blades slashed through Yu Zefeng's body.

Most of them were blocked by the sword feathers, and there were still a few that cut through the sword feathers and cut them on the flesh and blood, and pieces of blood were scattered.

When his body was attacked like this, Yu Zefeng didn't frown, it wasn't that the sword feather defense was not good, but that he was distracted just now and controlled the thoughts.

Distraction is not something he can do in his current realm.

The real distraction is two completely independent thoughts, rather than multitasking.

It's like a person can draw circles with his left hand and frame with his right hand at the same time, but he can't draw with his left hand and write with his right hand at the same time.

Although it may seem like two things are being done at the same time, at every moment, the attention must be focused on one of them.

So the more complicated the matter, the more impossible it is for the left and right hands to do it at the same time.

Ignoring the injury, without waiting for the wind wall to completely dissipate, the sword escaped, and with a swoop, through the wind wall, nearly a thousand spiritual power flying swords flew out, converging into a three-foot flying sword in the air, and stabbed straight at Xiao Guang.

The two Heavenly Mandate Sword Fingers in each of the left and right hands shot at Feng Tianyi and Yan Lie respectively, and the slashing thoughts that shot into the ground were also stabbed at Xiao Guang under the soul power envoy.

Xiao Guang was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly controlled the Jinbi Bell to grow larger and enveloped him in it, and the spiritual power flying sword stabbed into the Zhong's body with a bang.

The body of the sword immediately exploded, turning into a spiritual power flying sword that rotated and cut around the golden bell rapidly, making a sharp and piercing squeak.