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As the sword storm spread, huge cracks of arm thickness appeared on the ground in an instant. Please search (Pin % book ¥¥ net) to see the most complete! The fastest update is like a spider web, with the two of them as the center, and continues to spread in all directions.

After a loud bang, Luo Feng retreated again and again, and his body seemed to be blasted out by an irresistible force. That Niu San is indeed born with divine power, and with the aura of his eight-star martial artist, he has a huge power against a nine-star martial artist. Luo Feng couldn't resist at all.

On the other hand, Niu San, under Luo Feng's sword, just took a step back and stabilized his body, but on his big knife, there was a small gap, which was the place where Luo Feng's sword came into contact.

The next moment, after the body stabilized, Niu San, who was wrapped in muscles, took a few steps, like a sturdy giant, walking on the earth, and in an instant, the people nearby felt the earth shake, and every step he took left a deep footprint on the ground.

When Niu San rushed over like a wild bull, Luo Feng stabilized his body that was constantly retreating, his face was solemn, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

This Niu San was completely different from the sect disciples he had met in the past, his combat experience was incomparably rich, and whether it was the control of the aura or the control of the physique, he had reached a state of doing whatever he wanted, and he was a real person who had struggled on the edge of life and death.

Such a person undoubtedly has an extraordinary sense of perception and the ability to grasp the moment.

All of a sudden, Luo Feng fell into the absolute bottom.

Niu San didn't seem to care too much about Luo Feng, but in fact, he was a very cautious person, especially when he swung a knife with all his might, but it could only bring him minor injuries, which made him vigilant again.

The next moment, Luo Feng waved the Moon Han Long Sword, and the sword qi burst out from the blade like a crescent moon, cutting through the air with a slight sound.

With a wave of the three major swords, the long horse refining was like a long river, encompassing all the sword qi that flew sideways, and then, both of them were annihilated.

When releasing the sword qi, Luo Feng knew that he couldn't cause much damage to Niu San at all, so in the next moment, he took a few steps one after another, not retreating but advancing, and even chose to continue attacking again.

Thundered!

A sword and a knife came into contact again, and this time although Luo Feng took a step back, it was undoubtedly much better than before. And Niu San's brows were slightly furrowed.

The big sword in his hand was a low-grade spiritual weapon, and he originally thought that it was enough for him to use against the enemy, but the high-grade spiritual sword in Luo Feng's hand made him suffer a lot of losses.

Because his broadsword was two levels weaker than Luo Feng's spirit sword, this made him need to use more spiritual energy to urge that broadsword to be able to compete with him, otherwise in the long run, his broadsword would be cut in half.

After this sword, Luo Feng and the two collided together.

"That person seems to be the white fox, otherwise that swordsmanship can't be so exquisite!"

After watching the battle between the two, many monks frowned slightly, they could feel Luo Feng's swordsmanship, revealing a different kind of killing power, which seemed to be exactly the same as the white fox at the sect conference!

"If he is really a white fox, then it is difficult to say whether this battle will be won or lost. Although Luo Feng was at a disadvantage at the moment, some monks were so indifferent.

The white fox gives them a very mysterious feeling, and it can't be taken by common sense.

Luo Feng and Na Niu San fought fiercely for about a hundred breaths, and they fought thousands of times.

"That person should be the white fox, at this time he still hasn't used the aura, and he has been using the power of the flesh from beginning to end!"

"That's right, nine times out of ten, this person is a white fox, after all, a white fox is not so easy to pretend. But what is he doing here?"

Some people looked at Luo Feng, whose figure flickered, and talked in a low voice.

"White Fox, it's kind of interesting. The eyes of the five martial spirit level cultivators all flashed with an inexplicable light. Soon after the Zongmen Conference, no matter where he was in the mainland, there was the name of the White Fox circulating, and his achievements in the Zongmen Conference were too dazzling, even if the Tianjiao recognized by the mainland could not compare with him.

However, it is such a person, but he was sealed with aura by the sealing spirit and became a wasted person. But this person is not like an ordinary monk who is slumped, and he doesn't seem to care too much about the spirit of the seal.

"Maybe he came to Tianhe to find the heavenly and earthly treasures that lifted the sealing of Lingsan. ”

"Also, the Ethereal Sect took advantage of the momentum of the sect conference and was promoted to the ranks of the second-rate sects, but after all, it was just promoted and had no background. ”

Many people thought of this, and they understood why Luo Feng came here, but they didn't have much hope that he would be able to find the elixir that lifted the sealing spirit dispersion.

"Headwind Knife!" After fighting with that Niu San to the white-hot stage, that Niu San didn't seem to want to continue to consume. I saw that the big sword in his hand was shining, as if it had turned into a dazzling and dazzling sun, and the sword body was surrounded by a vast sword qi visible to the naked eye.

"Niu San's famous sword technique is not weaker than his body forging technique, Tuotian Gong, that white fox has no aura to use, and he will suffer a big loss!"

Seeing that Niu San had used the knife technique, many people who knew him had their faces slightly condensed, and then the eyes that were a little worried fell on Luo Feng's body.

Compared with Niu San, many people still hope that Luo Feng will win, in their eyes, that Niu San is an out-and-out executioner, and Luo Feng is for them, the weak sect, and even the Jianghu people who have no sect, is a vicious breath.

It must be known that among those wealthy families, there has always been a saying that it is difficult for a poor family to produce a noble son, although this statement is sad, but it has a certain accuracy.

Within that great sect, there are not only vast martial arts to choose from, but also many senior elders to help answer doubts above the martial arts, and even some heavenly treasures that can improve their qualifications. Compared with the poor or weak sects, it is indeed unique, and at the starting point, it cannot be compared.

And the white fox is also a humble family, but it won the first of the four monuments of the sect conference!

While this is what they want, the reality seems to be the exact opposite.

Niu San's sword was raised high, and the vast aura swirled around him, as if forming a huge aura vortex, with a raging wind.

He faced Luo Feng before the strong wind, the big knife raised high, the breath as vast as the sea, at this moment, slashed towards Luo Feng, this knife was domineering. It's like Pangu in the chaos raising a big axe and splitting a world, which is terrifying!

"It's so strong!"

Putting the slowly falling knife into his eyes, except for the monks of the Martial Spirit Realm, almost all of them had a strong sense of danger in their hearts.

Although the knife was not aimed at them, they felt their hearts shake, as if the world had cracked apart in an instant.

Thundered!

The knife tore through the air in an instant, erupting with a violent roar, and it seemed that the endless war drums were beaten, carrying an unimaginable terrifying aura, and it was about to fall on Luo Feng's forehead.

But at this moment, Niu San's originally somewhat hideous and murderous face flashed with a hint of fear, because he felt that Luo Feng's earth-level spirit sword seemed to have turned into a heavenly spirit sword, with a trace of heavenly power spreading.

Whenever a spirit soldier is promoted to the heavenly level, a weapon spirit will be born, and the strength of that spirit is at least a powerhouse in the martial spirit realm, so when he felt the change in the aura of that spirit soldier, he had a slight retreat in his heart, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and injected all the spiritual energy in his body into the big sword.

He was ready for a last-ditch effort.

If that spirit sword was not promoted to the heavenly rank, he believed that the white fox would definitely not be able to stop it, even if it was a nine-star martial artist, he would have to temporarily avoid the sharp sword. And if that sword was promoted for some reason, his sword speed was extremely fast, and there was a great possibility that when the spirit sword was not promoted, Luo Feng would be split in half from head to toe.

Although Luo Feng's physique is very strong.

"Since I am an executioner that everyone hates, today I will play the role of a black and white envoy!"

Luo Feng had all the insight into Niu San's facial micro-expressions, and naturally knew the changes in his psychology, at this time, the speed at which the soul sword that Luo Feng urged was integrated into the spirit sword accelerated, and the killing sword technique was running, and in Luo Feng's eyes, in an instant, there was a thick evil aura that could not be dissolved!

A sword sweep, killing for the heart!

This sword is very simple, and it doesn't have any aura, but it feels like a sword flying out of hell, bringing endless coldness.

The people who were originally frightened and Niu Sanyi stabbed all looked at Na Luo Feng at this moment, and from Luo Feng's body at this time, they felt a strong breath of death.

A sword and a sword, under the gaze of everyone, suddenly came into contact with each other.

There was no loud noise, and no ripples rippled, and this side of time and space seemed to be frozen by an invisible force. Until the next moment, the void shook, and a stream of chaotic energy like undulating waves began to spread from the center of the collision between Luo Feng and Na Niu San.

This is the periphery of a forest, and in the blink of an eye, it was directly stirred into pieces by the chaotic power like a knife, and in an instant, countless dust splashed up, covering a radius of dozens of meters.

The monks who were closer to Luo Feng and the others all used their aura to protect their bodies against the powerful chaotic energy. Even if you didn't participate in that battle, you can guess the fierceness of the battle just from the aftermath of the spread.

Soon after, as many people stared at each other to see who had won, a figure vomited blood and flew out.

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