I didn't expect that Nangong Yufeng's sword was extraordinary, and a long sword roared and roared, bringing up a sharp sword intent and stabbing at the door in front of me.

I said in my heart how much you hate me, isn't it just to cut off one of your arms, I have so much hair, let you cut it at will. The iron sword given by Feng Wanli, with the sword sheathed, blocked it.

The two swords intersected, and there was a crisp sound of sword strikes, and while the opponent's strength was exhausted, I pressed the sword spring with my hand and ejected the iron sword.

The two fought together and exchanged more than ten moves. He was like a mad dog, he only knew how to attack, without the slightest defense, and his moves were strange, and many sword moves stabbed out from unexpected places, which made me unable to guard against them.

I was amazed in my heart, after this broken arm, the martial arts did not retreat but advanced, the moves were like ghosts, quite the shadow of Nangong Changqing, I couldn't help but envy it very much, thinking that it seems that it is still good for martial arts to recognize a godfather.

Since practicing martial arts, what I have learned is miscellaneous, Lao Sun Tou, Tiandao Xu Kaishan, Feng Wanli have taught me martial arts, under the concept of martial arts of Lao Sun Tou, I have developed a martial arts concept of amorphous style, marksmanship can be used for knives, knife techniques can be used for swords, this is also difficult for Nangong Yufeng to ponder.

After Haining listened to the tide and realized the Tao, I entered Zhixuan from the Wenjing realm, and in the past six months, my martial arts cultivation has made great progress, I thought that Zhang Youqian's speed was already very remarkable, and I didn't expect that Nangong Yufeng's martial arts entry was not inferior to me at all.

Thirty moves passed, the two of them couldn't attack for a long time, and with the passage of Zhenyuan, Nangong Yufeng's one-armed disadvantage finally came to the fore, in comparison, the one-armed defensive area was small, and he was under great pressure, and Nangong Yufeng's forehead had begun to sweat.

I said in my heart that there was a good opportunity, so I said, Cui Yufeng, there is a question, I have always wanted to ask you! Nangong Yufeng is willing to listen, the sword in his hand is not reduced, but the internal strength is not as good as before.

I then asked, I want to know, what did you think when you killed your fiancée with your own hands?

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Yufeng finally became angry, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, like crazy, he jumped up in the air, and the sword intent on the long sword overflowed, and he rushed over.

I stepped back again and again, saying that I had something to say!

Nangong Yufeng pointed at the tip of his sword in mid-air, and shouted, Guanyin!

This sword is very powerful, and it is extremely insulting, I can't help but be angry, and said angrily, you have Guanyin sitting on the lotus, and look at me......

A pillar of optimus!

The long sword was raised, and the power of the stars took advantage of the situation to be injected into the iron sword, and it erupted from the tip of the sword and pressed against the Nangong Yufeng sword.

Burst!

Nangong Yufeng had a hole in his pants, revealing his snow-white buttocks, and a cold wind blew, and Nangong Yufeng shivered.

He took the opportunity to toss and fell to the ground, his face pale. I asked, does it hurt? He snorted. I reassured that it hurt the first time.

Everyone looked at him, and Huyan was incompetent and full of disdain.

Xie Shiting stroked his beard and said with a smile, Northern Zhou Xiang Buddha, this trick Guanyin sitting on the lotus is really groundbreaking, it is breathtaking, and the anorectum is broken!

Huyan is incompetent, don't get down yet, it's embarrassing here! Nangong Yufeng stopped the bleeding, got up slowly, and looked at me viciously and said, Su is still here, if I don't kill you today, I will not be a man!

I said that you deceived your teacher and killed your ancestors and killed your wife, and it was good to be a dog in Beizhou, but it was a pity to be a person.

He threw his sword on the ground, ripped open his coat, and took off his coat, revealing the twelve delicate daggers at his waist.

Each sword was about half a foot long and had different shapes, coiled around Nangong Yufeng's waist, and he flicked his twelve fingers with his fingers.

Whoosh!

Twelve short swords, as if spiritual, flew out of their waists and hung in the air, forming a circle.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and some people recognized these short swords and exclaimed: Nangong Imperial Sword Technique!

As soon as these words came out, the banquet was like a fryer.

The four major families of martial arts, each with their own unique learning, such as the three thousand swords of the Murong family back then, the pear flower needle of the rainstorm in the Tangmen of Sichuan, and the Nangong family relied on to spread the world, which is the art of the sword!

Few people on the rivers and lakes have seen the swordsmanship of the Nangong family, and some people even think that this is a false rumor in order to attract people's attention. Now, after the collapse of the Nangong family, from the hands of a righteous son who survived, the art of the sword has reappeared in the rivers and lakes.

Huyan was incapable of stopping it anymore, and Wanyan cabbage's eyes were full of light, as if he coveted this sword technique.

With the blessing of twelve flying swords, Nangong Yufeng was like a different person, and the embarrassment on his body was gone, with a grandmaster's spirit, he said lightly, these are twelve flying swords, named: Zi Rat, Ugly Cow, Yin Tiger, Mao Rabbit, Chenlong, Si Snake, Wu Ma, Wei Yang, Shen Monkey, Chicken, Dog, Hai Pig.

I wasn't sure if I could deal with his twelve flying swords, and at this time, in front of everyone, I would never admit defeat, so I asked, One-armed hero, the name of your flying sword is quite bluffing, that is, you carry so many swords every day, is it not sinking?

Nangong Yufeng didn't answer, and then introduced, every hour, I raise one of the swords with essence blood, the sword of drinking blood, and the body of the sword is red.

I looked at it, the twelve sword bodies were transparent, but the rooster sword, the sword body was more red than other swords, and my heart said that this guy was really desperate to practice swordsmanship, and said distressedly, eat more spinach if you have nothing to do, be careful of anemia.

Nangong Yufeng said again, the twelve zodiac swords, representing the twelve hours.

I'm a little impatient, I want to fight, why does this guy take the trouble to introduce me to his flying sword, although the swordsmanship is powerful, but I am not without the strength to fight.

I said wait, it's a bit messy, you said so much, I summarized and deduced it, through your twelve flying swords, you can judge the time?

Nangong Yufeng said, not bad.

I sighed, alas, it didn't work for me.

Why?

I said word by word, because I bought a watch last year!

Nangong Yufeng was finally angered by me, with a wave of his hands, the twelve flying swords turned around and aimed at me, he said, if you are captured, I can leave you with all your corpses!

Before I could react, there were ten flying swords lined up in the air to form an offensive 343 formation, with three swords in the forward looking for gaps, four swords in the midfield seeing the situation, and three swords in the back to check and fill in the gaps.

The remaining two flying swords wrapped around Nangong Yufeng's body to protect himself.

It's an offensive lineup, and I don't dare to skept it, and I don't dare to play a lost streak and dodge again and again. The flying sword is different from other martial arts, the intention moves at will, and the sword moves at will.

Although the Lost Trace Step is the first light skill in the world, no matter how fast it is, it can't compare to Nangong Yufeng's idea. The twelve flying swords kept changing formations, chasing me into hiding, and one sword even cut off a hair of my hair.

I jumped up and down in the field, very embarrassed, and laughed with cabbage, how can I be like a big horse monkey!

Everyone saw the joke, but I was miserable in the field, for this kind of long-range attack, I wanted to get close to him, but the body protection flying sword in front of him was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, ready to attack at any time.

Seeing that I was invincible, I thought that since this flying sword was telepathic with him, it would not be an infinite distance, so I quickly retreated and ran to the courtyard, and sure enough, when the flying sword was ten zhang away from him, it did not take a single step.

At this time, there was a servant holding a pot of black things, walking and saying, don't be idle, after a while, the lord invited everyone to drink dog blood vermicelli soup!

I had an idea, grabbed the basin casually, rushed into the room, and suddenly ignored it, and rushed towards Nangong Yufeng, Nangong Yufeng didn't expect me to go and return, urging the twelve swords to attack fiercely!

I picked up the basin and a basin of dog blood spilled out!

PS: Tomorrow will go out of the door, more 2K