Seeing Wen Song's move, Baili Feng didn't dare to slack off, his right hand flicked, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

The moment this sword appeared, Baili Feng rushed head-on, his eyes were like torches, staring straight at Wen Song, reflecting his whole person in his eyes.

"Sharpen the sword!"

"Whoa—"

As soon as Bai Li Feng's words wanted to sound, the sword in his hand suddenly turned direction, from a straight stab to a flat slash, and the direction of this sword cut out was on the same level as Wen Song's dagger.

Thereupon.

"Wow!"

With a crisp collision sound, Wen Song's dagger was deflected halfway, and the direction of the stab was deflected, stabbing into the void next to him.

Wen Song's expression was startled, and he suddenly tossed and turned, and with the force of being missed, coupled with his own rotation force, he drove the dagger to quickly draw a large circle in the void, and then slashed towards Baili Feng's throat.

This blow was so fast that ordinary people couldn't react at all, and even if they did, they didn't have time to dodge.

Wen Song was victorious, and the corners of his mouth lifted a sneer, as if he had seen Bai Li Feng die under his dagger.

However, the next moment was unexpected and surprised him.

I saw that Bai Li Feng seemed to have expected it, and before he could act like this, he had already quickly dodged and retreated to the rear.

Therefore, no matter how fast his blow was, it didn't hurt Baili Feng, but just slashed in front of his throat.

Bai Li Feng retreated to the back, looked at Wen Song with a sneer, and said, "Elder Wen's strength is really good, if this blow had been replaced by someone else, I am afraid that he would have died in you a long time ago." ”

Hearing Baili Feng's words, Wen Song only felt that he had been greatly humiliated, his face was hideous, he shouted angrily, held the dagger and drew three rays of light in the void, and slashed towards Bai Li Feng.

Baili Feng was not in a hurry, turned sideways slightly, first dodged the first lane, and then bent down to dodge the second lane in the posture of an iron plate bridge, and then made a rapid leap, jumped into the air, raised his legs, and dodged the third lane.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three daggers landed on the wall behind him, slashing out three fierce marks.

After Baili Feng landed, he glanced back, then fell on Wen Song's body, and said, "What a powerful attack, is Elder Wen trying to cut me into several pieces?"

Wen Song's face was annoyed, Bai Li Feng's words sounded like a great ridicule of him.

"Damn boy!"

He shouted angrily, and the dagger in his hand swung again, splitting out more than a dozen daggers and slashing towards Baili Feng.

And this time, Baili Feng didn't dodge, just sneered, raised his hand and swung out a sword.

"Sword swinging pose!"

As he spoke, the long sword in his hand crossed in front of him, and with a slight shake, it sent out a series of closely connected shockwaves.

These shockwaves were very dense and spread very fast, instantly bombarding the dozen daggers, and all of them were defeated at once.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Wen Song was taken aback, and the expression on his face became extremely solemn again.

He was just about to make another move, when he heard Baili Feng shouting, "It's my turn!"

"Falling Sword Pose!"

With a cold drink, Baili Feng's figure rushed in front of Wen Song, and before Wen Song could react, the long sword in his hand fell like a meteor and fell straight down.

"Poof—"

The shirt on Wen Song's chest was cut open by a sword, and it was soaked in blood in the blink of an eye.

The new wound pulled the old one, and a sharp pain came over him, which made him a little unbearable.

But before he could open his mouth to howl, Baili Feng's second sword came again.

"Sword Swing!"

A sword light rose from the bottom to the sky, and another cut a hole in his chest, and blood splattered, which looked very terrifying.

Immediately after that, the third, fourth, and fifth swords......

"Flat Sword Pose!"

"Folding Sword Pose!"

"Off-the-sword pose!"

“……”

All of a sudden, Wen Song became the target of Baili Feng's attack, and in just a few moments, dozens of brand-new wounds were added to his body.

His clothes were tattered and stained with blood, and his body was covered in scars and blood.

Between successive defeats and retreats, his strength was also weakening in his cultivation, and gradually there was some weakness.

"It's not good, if you continue like this, you're going to die here!"

Wen Song screamed in his heart, shouted angrily, and all the soul power in his body exploded in an instant.

"Boom-"

Only a muffled sound was heard, and the air around Wen Song's body suddenly vibrated and set off waves of qi, spreading in all directions.

Baili Feng was too close to him, and before he had time to avoid it, he was hit by a wave of air, and immediately flew upside down, hit the wall, and hit all kinds of meat, and the qi and blood in his body were churning, and he almost vomited blood.

Raising his eyes to look at Wen Song, he couldn't help but be horrified.

Is this Wen Song's true strength, it really can't be underestimated, under such a dense attack of my Dugu Nine Swords, he can still have the power to resist, it's terrifying.

However, after the previous attack, he has also suffered a lot of injuries, and I believe that his strength has been greatly reduced, as long as he finds the right opportunity, he may not be able to defeat him in one fell swoop.

Thinking like this, Bai Li Feng stood up, staring straight at Wen Song with a pair of deep eyes, and a faint light shone in his eyes.

Wen Song's injury was not light, and at this time, his strength was less than thirty percent of the original.

He leaned against the wall, panting, and looked at his wounds, his face pale with a hint of horror.

He didn't expect Baili Feng's strength to be so strong, and he was not his opponent when he fought him head-on.

"What the hell is going on with this kid?"

Wen Song was horrified in his heart.

He actually understands that with his own strength, he can completely crush Baili Feng.

But Baili Feng seemed to be able to see through his weakness, completely avoided his attack, and then at the moment when he couldn't guard against it, he unleashed a thunderous blow on him.

And after this blow, Baili Feng's offensive was as continuous as the tide of the sea, and he had the heart to fight back, but he didn't have a chance to shoot, so he had no choice but to passively bear the damage.

If this is not the case, how can he be his opponent with the cultivation of Baili Feng?

Wen Song was puzzled.

Seeing that his strength cultivation was weakening, and Baili Feng was about to strike again, Wen Song gritted his teeth and was ruthless, and decided to use all his strength to deliver the final blow and separate the victory from Bai Li Feng.

He took a long breath and gathered all the soul power that burst out, followed by a nameless aura faintly emanating from his body.

This kind of breath is very wonderful, it makes people feel very mysterious, and after feeling this breath, Baili Feng was suddenly stunned.

He looked at Wen Song, a hint of confusion on his face.

And Wen Song also looked at him, but his face was hideous and resentful.

"Boom-"

A muffled sound came from Wen Song's body, like a thunderclap, stimulating people's ears.

He dropped the dagger in his hand, and his hands slowly lifted, joined together, and then slowly parted.

Under this simple movement, between his hands, there seemed to be a mysterious and very powerful force suddenly.

He raised his right hand and aimed it at Baili Feng.

Seeing this, Baili Feng frowned slightly, not knowing what he was going to do.

Because he didn't perceive any fluctuation in soul power from his hands.

Just when Baili Feng was puzzled.

Suddenly.

"Boom-"

A tremendous force slammed into him.

He didn't notice where this power came from at all, and naturally he couldn't avoid it, so he was directly knocked back, and his body hit the wall, cracking the wall open, and the cracks spread like cobwebs to the surroundings.

"Poof—"

Baili Feng's face was full of horror, he didn't know what was going on, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and spilled all over the ground.

ps: Eight hundred chapters...... I actually had eight hundred chapters of water...... This is the most I've ever written...... God......

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