Yang Qiu held her hand tightly, shook his head and shook his hand, and said, "Xue Fei." Don't give up on yourself! You're not going to die. Trust me!" the other hand pressed on her shoulder, frantically pouring into the gang qi to forcibly save her life. But Zhao Xuefei's vitality passed too quickly, and just when Yang Qiu had just released the first Gang Qi, he had already lost his breath.

Yang Qiu was stunned, then cried out loud with sadness, and shouted unacceptably: "Xuefei!!" He saw that Zhao Xuefei's face was full of regret, and suddenly remembered the first Zhao Xuefei's unfulfilled wish, the more he thought about it, the more sad he became, the more he grieved, the more guilty he felt, and in the end, he had the idea of dying with her.

"Xuefei, I'm sorry for you, I ......"

But at that moment, a thought crossed my mind like a meteor piercing the night sky.

Yang Qiu's eyes changed and said, "No." It's not my fault. It's all the murderer's fault. That's right. Xue Fei, you can take a trip here for a while. Wait for me to avenge you!" a strong murderous aura rose and rushed out of the window with a thunderous momentum.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and everything in the night sky was dark and unclear. But Yang Qiu caught the man's breath through his true qi, and the closer he chased, the faster he flew away, and after a while, the distance between the two was shortened to less than ten miles. After chasing for a while, I saw a small black dot flying at high speed finally appeared at the end of my sight.

Yang Qiu looked at it carefully, and saw that the person's appearance was unusually similar to Yu Wenfan in his impression, and said in surprise and anger: "Could it really be him?"

A powerful True Qi permeated behind him. Yu Wenfan's face changed, and the smile disappeared. Doubts emerged. He glanced back and saw Yang Qiu chasing after him, and asked strangely, "Who are you, what are you chasing me?" and stopped in mid-air. Turned around and faced Yang Qiu. A powerful Gang Qi emanated from his body, turning into a wave of Qi and blasting towards Yang Qiu.

Yang Qiu couldn't avoid it, and was bombarded upside down, flying back, and turning more than ten heels in the air before finally stabilizing.

Yu Wenfan smiled proudly, and said proudly: "Boy." I think your cultivation is good, but it's not good to offend others so indiscriminately. If it had been a change of time. You're dead now. I'm in a good mood to let you go today. Get out of here. Don't bother me again. With that, he turned around and sped forward.

Yang Qiu rushed forward. chased after him and didn't say a word.

Yu Wenfan felt the breath behind him approach at a faster speed, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Didn't you hear my words? An invisible aura flew out of his palm. Like a wild beast running wild. Let out an earth-shattering roar and pounce on Yang Qiu.

Yang Qiu put away his contempt, took a deep breath, frantically invoked his qi in the palm of his right hand, and slapped Yu Wenfan as well.

"Boom!"

A loud bang echoed. The anger of the two collided halfway and dissipated at the same time. A wave of air ripples spread rapidly. Yang Qiu's hair and clothes moved with the wind, as if blown by the breeze, elegant and chic. Yu Wenfan's hair was messy. The handsome hairstyle is completely ruined, and the bad one is draped over the head. More like an octopus, funny and ridiculous. There were also several tears in the clothes.

A pair of little monks who only cultivated in the Yudan period passed by here from a distance, and when they saw Yu Wenfan's ugly appearance, they couldn't help laughing, and they covered their mouths and talked in a low voice.

"Hey. Did you see that? That guy was so ugly. Laughed at me. That hair was like an octopus. Do people who have cultivated to a high level have any quirks? I don't want to be like him in the future. Shame on the dead. ”

"His clothes are also very funny, obviously his cultivation is so high, he should not be short of money, right? Why are his clothes tattered and so many big holes and small holes, like a beggar. Is beggar-style clothing in vogue now? I really don't understand how the taste of these powerful monks can be so strange. ”

Yu Wenfan has always attached great importance to his appearance, but now that he heard such an undisguised sarcasm, he couldn't help but feel very hurt in his heart. A feeling of humiliation permeated the bottom of my heart. He glared at Yang Qiu angrily and said, "Boy." You've me off. I'm going to make you regret offending me!!" pointed his left hand forward.

A blood-red flying sword flew out and rushed towards Yang Qiu like lightning. The wind whistled, and the air seemed to tremble.

But Yang Qiu had already moved half a meter sideways, avoiding it. Just as the blood-colored flying sword grazed his left arm, he shouted and said, "Good Bao!" With a slap of his right hand on his waist, the Good Sword turned into a white light and rushed towards Yu Wenfan at a faster speed.

Yu Wenfan was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise in his heart: "Avoided it? That sword just now couldn't even be avoided by a monk in the late Yuan Infant Stage, and he actually avoided it?" But then he came back to his senses and saw that the good sword was fierce, and he was eager to dodge to the side, but he still couldn't dodge. The sword slashed across the right side of his face, and a half-finger-long bloody mouth appeared on his face. A strong tingling rushed into my mind like a tidal wave.

Yu Wenfan stretched out his hand and touched the wound, only to feel slimy, looked down, and found that it was full of blood, his face was pale, and he said angrily: "I actually broke my most handsome face." I'm going to chop you kid alive!!" With a heavy wave of his right hand, he manipulated the blood-colored flying sword to attack Yang Qiu's heart.

Yang Qiu felt that the evil wind behind him was not good, and he hurriedly flew out two meters to avoid it. Just as he dodged, the blood-red flying sword slashed through the air three inches outside his right shoulder, and with a pop, it cut a hole in the cuff.

Seeing that he was so vigorous, the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, the more angry he became, the more angry he became, the more he couldn't tolerate the fact that he was alive and well, held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and rushed towards Yang Qiu again, just halfway through, he drew a circle and stabbed Yang Qiu in the chest. Just as he passed through the circle with the sword, a dazzling light lit up on his body and the sword, connecting together, and his speed skyrocketed several times.

Yang Qiu saw that the other people's swords were united, and turned into a meteor, smashing unstoppably, fast and ruthless, and said in his heart: "This must be Yu Wenfan's trick meteor sword." He hurriedly flew out a hundred meters, wanting to avoid it again, and at the same time pinched his hand and pointed ahead.

The good sword turned around in the air at the fastest speed and stabbed back at Yu Wenfan's back. But the Meteor Sword is too fast. It had already been pulled away from a distance of a hundred meters, and the sharp blade flickered, and it was about to fall to Yang Qiu's eyebrows. Yang Qiu was taken aback. He took a sharp breath and summoned a burst of qi to spew out.

"Buzz ......"

A slight sword roar echoed. The blood-colored flying sword was shocked by Gang Qi and paused halfway, and then continued to stab at Yang Qiu. But it was in this flash of lightning that the good sword narrowed the distance and finally chased after it. Yu Wenfan felt that the evil wind behind him was not good, and glanced back. Revealing a look of surprise that could not be concealed, he had to turn sideways to avoid it.

The good sword flew past his nose, hurting nothing. But he flew back in front of Yang Qiu.

Yang Qiu paused again when he saw Yuan Ruofei's flying sword, grabbed the obedient sword, and slashed out a sword with a bang. Right in the middle of the blade of the flying sword. shook the flying sword away, and finally resolved the crisis.

A drop of cold sweat left on his forehead.

He said fearfully: "I didn't expect that this Yuwen Fan's meteor sword was much more powerful than the one Yu Wenfan's meteor sword I encountered for the first time." Fortunately, I have mastered the Gang Qi. Otherwise, I would have been stabbed to death by his sword just now. After saying that, he couldn't help but feel glad and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when he was secretly rejoicing, Yu Wenfan took out seven more swords, each sword was as fast as lightning, and the power was comparable to a meteor. The air around it slammed like fireworks. But they were all skillfully opened by Yang Qiu with the sword method of welcoming the yin and sunny. Next, the two fought together and fought for a full thirty moves, but they didn't know the winner.

Just when both sides made the thirty-first move, Yang Qiu saw that Yu Wenfan didn't slash or stab with a sword, but stabbed behind him, and couldn't help but be stunned, and said in surprise: "What is he going to do?"

But then he came back to his senses, and he remembered that this trick had been used in the thirteenth move, and said excitedly in his heart: "So you want to deceive me? Yu Wenfan, you can't deceive me." There is a second layer of immortality, and I have firmly remembered what the flaw of your move is. His right hand shrank and he stopped attacking.

Yu Wenfan was stunned, revealing a look of surprise that could not be concealed, and said in surprise in his heart: "Why didn't he attack......?" Before he could finish his sentence, suddenly Yang Qiu drew his sword and picked up the good sword from the bottom to the top, and the sharp blade pointed directly at his chin.

Yu Wenfan was taken aback, and in a hurry, he finally gave up the flying sword that had been put in a good position, and pushed the flying sword forward in front of him, wanting to block.

But at this moment, the good sword shrank back, and stopped picking it up. Yu Wenfan's sword failed to open the good sword, but instead left a huge flaw. Yang Qiu shouted excitedly: "Go to death! You murderer!" The obedient sword changed to a thorn and attacked Yu Wenfan's lower abdomen.

"Ahh

Yu Wenfan heard Yang Qiu's shout, and finally came back to his senses, and said in shock and anger: "Don't you think!" As soon as his right leg was raised, he kicked away the good sword with a bang, turned a somersault, and when he faced Yang Qiu again, he shouted with murderous intent: "Die!!, you are the first monk to die under my new trick." Look at the moves, the second style of the Meteor Sword, the Flying Fire Meteor!"

As soon as these words came out, blood-red light lit up from the flying sword, broke away from the flying sword, and turned into meteors with flashing red rays, like a red meteor shower, densely smashing towards Yang Qiu.

Yang Qiu had no way to avoid it, and in a hurry, he could only resist with the Yin Qing Sword Technique.

"Dangdangdang...... Qiang Qiang Qiang ......"

A reverberating sound of gold and iron echoed. Wounds appeared on his body one after another, and then, more blood holes appeared.

The more Yang Qiu fought, the more he was powerless, and the more he was injured, he was surprised and admired in his heart: "What a strong move! The Flying Fire Meteor Sword is so powerful, my Yin Qing Sword Technique is completely unable to parry." The unbeliever gritted his teeth, and just as he was brandishing his sword to meet the enemy, he roared and released a large stream of qi that covered his body.

An instant later, the fiery red sword light rained down on him, but it could no longer leave any injuries, it was like hitting a nail on an iron plate, and shattered in the light clanging sound.

Yang Qiu finally smiled, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said, "The effect of the Gang Qi Body Protection is really good. That's great. ”

Yu Wenfan's face showed a look of surprise that could not be concealed.

He was surprised and said in his heart, "Gangqi Body Protection Technique? No wonder you were able to block my attack before, although you are not an out-of-body stage monk, but you are also like me to the realm of stepping out of the Yuan Infant Stage with half a foot, otherwise, it is impossible for you to be so proficient in the use of Gang Qi.

But you're not really an out-of-body monk after all. This level of Gang Qi Body Protection is the most rudimentary. As long as I do my best, you're still going to die!"

As soon as he thought of this, Yu Wenfan snorted coldly, swung his sword in his right hand and continued to slash out sword rays to attack Yang Qiu, not giving Yang Qiu a chance to breathe, he pinched a seal with his left hand, sprayed a mouthful of blood on his fingertips, and when the sword was finished, he put it on the blade of the sword. The red light covering the sword body doubled in the blink of an eye, and with a gentle swing, it split out thicker sword rays and rushed towards Yang Qiu.

Yang Qiu's eyes widened in surprise, and when he came back to his senses, he could only hear a muffled sound echoing in his ears, and he had been shaken open by a sword ray, and the middle door was wide open, and the second and third, fourth, and fifth sword rays pierced his chest one after another, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, revealing his fatigue.

Just when he was showing fatigue, more than a dozen sword rays roared, popping a few times, hitting his arms and legs. Next, the sword came densely, beating Yang Qiu like a sieve, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Yu Wenfan laughed proudly, and while continuing to frantically slash out the sword and bombard Yang Qiu, he said with a hideous face: "Are you very scared? Isn't the wound very painful? Don't worry, I will kill you right away, so that you will no longer suffer this suffering!"

Yang Qiu could no longer maintain his flight, slammed the ground, fell to the ground, and said unwillingly in his heart: "Damn! I am the one who wants to avenge Zhao Xuefei, and I still come to the empire to rescue Tongtong." The revenge was not avenged, the people were not saved, and Wu Chenjun's whereabouts were not known, how could I die here? No, absolutely not!" He endured the severe pain and looked up at Yu Wenfan.

A look of contempt appeared in Yu Wenfan's eyes. Just when his gaze met Yang Qiu's, he swooped down with murderous intent. One after another terrifying sword rays condensed in front of him, turning into a dense torrential rain that fell from the sky and smashed towards Yang Qiu, who was already dying on the ground.

Yang Qiu nodded firmly and said, "There's no way." "Quickly invoking the true qi, I had to cast the immortal technique. Two green rays of light flickered in his eyes, turning into a substantial light that rushed upward, and under the cover of all the swords, it fell towards the defenseless Yu Wenfan.

Just when the green light was only half a meter away from him, an unconcealable surprise appeared. Yu Wenfan felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, looked closely, found two green lights, and said in surprise: "What is this?

Yang Qiu opened his mouth wide in disbelief, gritted his teeth unwillingly, and shot out a burst of green light, attacking Yu Wenfan. (To be continued......)