In a blink of an eye, it was time for the Sword Saint Leng Qiufeng to duel with the Demon Sect Night Owl.

The two men began their duel in the mountains of Beihe, and then fought all the way to the outskirts of the city, where they could see the continuous fires of the mountains from a distance.

Not to mention ordinary people, even the people of the rivers and lakes were forced to flee in all directions by the collapsed mountains and the wanton burning mountain fires, this is the night owl's revenge battle against the Taoist Academy.

During the whole process, the night was looking up, the rivers and lakes were undergoing great changes, and the future rivers and lakes, the night also wanted to have a place for him.

Bai Ze has become famous, and he wants to be famous in the dark night, and he can't wait to think about it.

In every era, there are always shining and dazzling people to lead the direction of the entire rivers and lakes, coquettish for hundreds of years, and the four monarchs used to be.

The Hundred Flowers Monarch, the Dao Monarch, the Demon Monarch, and the Sword Monarch, like kings in the world, have ruled the entire rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, and no one has dared to challenge them.

Now since the birth of the Lord of Penglai, it seems to be a turning point, and countless heroes have emerged.

The three sons of Penglai, the demon sect Bai Ze, the god of death falling roses, and the current night owls have all begun to challenge the once seemingly invincible masters of the heavenly state.

Among these people, there will be the next person who has led the coquettish for hundreds of years, and he can't stop himself, and he doesn't want to miss every battle of these people.

The night owl has been fighting with the sword saint cold autumn wind for three days and three nights, it is dark and dawning, the rocks hit in the mountains are shattered, and the rows of trees on the roadside hit in the suburbs have fallen, because the speed has reached a certain level, when wielding the weapon, the friction air will carry fire, and the trees will be ignited when they fall from the sky, and the fire will burn when it is said to be burning.

Watching the night owl's fight at night, I suddenly understood that this person and him were the same kind of goods, and the people in the rivers and lakes still had an unwritten rule that they could not show their martial arts in front of ordinary people......

However, there are also people who completely take this set as bullshit, but most of them are not high-strength, and the night is a killer, so it's just a little uncomfortable with this, and they don't have as many scruples as other Jianghu people, and the night owl doesn't have this idea at all.

From the mountains, to the suburbs, they gradually began to go to the places where people gathered, and this is the night owl.

At night, the moon is in the sky.

The night owl was holding a seven-star knife, standing on a building dozens of stories high, facing the cold autumn wind, humming and laughing.

Leng Qiufeng frowned: "What do you want to do? Are you scared and run to a crowded place?"

The night owl stuck out his tongue and licked his seven-star knife, and said with a smile: "You can't let go of your hands and feet in the crowded place, but I don't care, what does it have to do with me, I want everyone in this world to see what real power is." ”

Leng Qiufeng said ruthlessly: "Aren't you afraid of accidental injury?"

Night Owl: "As long as you die fast enough, there is no accidental injury." ”

Leng Qiufeng: "You are still too confident in yourself, after three days of fighting, your ability will stop here, and I will send you back to the west." ”

Leng Qiufeng raised his blood-drinking madness knife and slashed at the night owl, a huge knife light, like the Milky Way falling into the nine heavens, slashed towards the night owl.

This huge sword light is not an illusion, but the essence of countless qi compression, the sharpness is better than the real knife, a knife slashed down, the night cat did not dodge, raised the seven-star knife and went up.

An invisible ripple of concussive qi flew out, and the huge billboards around it were torn apart in an instant......

The night was far away, and I saw a cloud master who was two hundred meters away, and he was cut in half in half in an instant when he was pierced by this qi.

The night clenched the knife in his hand and muttered, "It's so strong!"

The night owl carried the seven-star knife on his shoulder, casually against the huge knife light, and said with a smile: "You stop there, the knife dare to call yourself a knife saint, whether my dick can call myself a dick saint, I really don't know what to say, no wonder, I can't even keep my own hand, I was cut off by my brother with the strength of the cloud, and now although I am connected, I can't hide the fact that you are a disabled person." ”

Leng Qiufeng was angry in an instant, thinking of the incident of being injured by the falling roses that night, and now that he thinks about it, he still feels a deep humiliation, and he is careless for a while, so that he can't raise his head in the Taoist Academy, among the Nine Saints.

Suddenly, the knife in his hand was instantly pressed down a few points, and the night cat shook his head, "You're still too far away." ”

The night owl's fingers flicked at the huge blade of the cold autumn wind, and suddenly the huge blade gathered by the knife qi instantly shattered, and the night owl turned around, a knife slashed out, and the finger clicked on the gem in the blade, and suddenly a little cold light flickered, and suddenly a knife stabbed towards the cold autumn wind.

Leng Qiufeng swept with a knife, and with an angry knife, he slashed the night owl into the sky, "You remember, I am pressing you to fight." ”

The night owl drove the clouds in the sky and snorted: "Attract the power of the stars, and the seven-star sword will descend into the world!"

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This huge sword light is not an illusion, but the essence of countless qi compression, the sharpness is better than the real knife, a knife slashed down, the night cat did not dodge, raised the seven-star knife and went up.

An invisible ripple of concussive qi flew out, and the huge billboards around it were torn apart in an instant......

The night was far away, and I saw a cloud master who was two hundred meters away, and he was cut in half in half in an instant when he was pierced by this qi.

The night clenched the knife in his hand and muttered, "It's so strong!"

The night owl carried the seven-star knife on his shoulder, casually against the huge knife light, and said with a smile: "You stop there, the knife dare to call yourself a knife saint, whether my dick can call myself a dick saint, I really don't know what to say, no wonder, I can't even keep my own hand, I was cut off by my brother with the strength of the cloud, and now although I am connected, I can't hide the fact that you are a disabled person." ”

Leng Qiufeng was angry in an instant, thinking of the incident of being injured by the falling roses that night, and now that he thinks about it, he still feels a deep humiliation, and he is careless for a while, so that he can't raise his head in the Taoist Academy, among the Nine Saints.

Suddenly, the knife in his hand was instantly pressed down a few points, and the night cat shook his head, "You're still too far away." ”

The night owl's fingers flicked at the huge blade of the cold autumn wind, and suddenly the huge blade gathered by the knife qi instantly shattered, and the night owl turned around, a knife slashed out, and the finger clicked on the gem in the blade, and suddenly a little cold light flickered, and suddenly a knife stabbed towards the cold autumn wind.

Leng Qiufeng swept with a knife, and with an angry knife, he slashed the night owl into the sky, "You remember, I am pressing you to fight." ”

The night owl drove the clouds in the sky and snorted: "Attract the power of the stars, and the seven-star sword will descend into the world!"