Xi Baixiong's words are not wrong, Feng Buxue is not in the realm of Emperor Gang, and he has not reached the realm of Emperor Gang, so he is not much stronger than Xi Baixiong. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Humph! Anyone can say big things, but I still warn you that if it were just you, I am afraid that you would not really be my opponent. "Seeing that it is impossible to leave, I simply don't want to think about escaping if I don't learn, it's a big deal to fight openly, and in saying that, the victory or defeat is also between two sides.

"Okay, then I'll let you see it, I'm not talking big, you show me the knife." The sword god seemed to be angry by Feng Buxue's words, and seeing that the other party didn't put himself in his eyes like this, he also hated it, and then after this roar, his body jumped up like a spring, and rushed straight out of the sky-covering array.

The sky-covering formation is like this, it is easy to enter from the outside, it is difficult to enter from the inside out, as long as you want to, anyone can enter it, of course, it is difficult to come out, at least Zhuge Haichuan needs to let go of the formation, and then use a gang vein as the energy to reopen it to achieve the goal of continuing to trap people.

Seeing that after Xi Baixiong rushed into the Heaven Covering Array, Long Wu and the others were also ready to fight, and they all made it look like they would enter the formation to support at any time.

Feng Buxue in the formation soon ushered in the sturdy West Baixiong.

Feng Buxue is very fat, but his body is not burly, which makes the difference in height between him and the already tall Nishibaiyuichi become obvious.

Seeing that he was a head short of his own wind and did not learn, Xi Baixiong said with a proud look, "I will give you a chance now, self-styled cultivation, at least I can give you a good time." ”

Nishibaixiong said proudly like a rooster, and at the same time looked at Feng Buxue, who was much shorter than him, with some contempt.

Feng Buxue is such a proud person, but this time he was deeply stimulated by Xi Baixiong, "Hmph! Without shame, let me see your means. ”

As he spoke, the wind moved without learning, and this movement rushed towards Xi Baixiong like a swift wind, and at the same time, there was a long knife more than a zhang long in his hand.

This is the first time that Feng Buxue has shown his weapon, so it can be seen that this time he was really stimulated, a person can be beaten to death and killed, but only he will not be scared to death.

Don't look at Xi Baixiong who was very proud when he spoke, but in fact, he had been on guard, he didn't think that with a few words of his own, the other party would really self-proclaim cultivation, like this, that is to say, to those who have low cultivation, whoever can cultivate to the Gang God, which one is not extremely proud?

Therefore, Xi Baixiong, who had been on guard for a long time, saw that Feng Buxue waved this knife, and he didn't feel nervous at all, on the contrary, after calling out, he also took the initiative to raise his knife to greet him, and in this way, the two knives, one long and one short, quickly intersected together in mid-air.

"Ding!" After a crisp sound, the two knives quickly separated, and then the two people who were about to make contact with each other were also forced to separate after this knife.

"Humpty Dumpty, it's not a small strength." Feeling a tingling sensation in his right arm, Xi Baixiong said with some surprise.

Anyone who wields a sword is extremely domineering, at least proud of his strength. But after the knife just now, he let Xi Baixiong know that the strength of this wind is not less than his own, and even in terms of strength, I am afraid that he is not the opponent of others.

It's just that the strength is great, so that this can better stimulate himself, at least Xi Baixiong likes to fight against the strong.

After the stab, Feng Buxue's face was also filled with more smiles, at least he knew that the pure strength of Xi Baixiong was not his opponent, even so, he had a number in his heart, and he knew how to fight next was the most appropriate way.

Although Nishimoo knew that he might not be able to compare with the other party in terms of strength, he did not think that he would not be an opponent in terms of skill, so he changed his strategy after a knife and began to think about using sword skills to defeat the opponent.

It's just that the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. After knowing where his advantages were, Feng Buxue didn't give Xi Baixiong too much time to prepare at all, just slashed over one after another, relying on the advantage of the length of the knife, he was a non-stop shot with a knife on the left and a knife on the right, forcing Xi Baixiong to only defend back, and unable to give full play to his advantages.

After a while, the two sides fought a hundred knives, and Xi Baixiong's face gradually began to be bitter, he really couldn't imagine that there were such shameless people in the world, two god-like masters fighting, it should have been extremely dazzling, and even wonderful, but now there are indeed two coolies competing there, which is really a bit annoying.

Feeling the numbness on his right arm getting heavier and heavier, after he couldn't help it, Nishimoo had no choice but to use his left hand, and the original single knife became the current double knife against the enemy.

Seeing that Xi Baixiong's strength was not strong and he began to use his arms, Feng Buxue couldn't help but smile, and then increased the strength of his arms in a degree, and continued to slash with a knife.

This is also thanks to the fact that the weapons in their hands are average, otherwise if they cut down like this, I am afraid that even if people can stand it, the knife will not be able to stand it.

That's it, one knife, two knives, three or four knives...

I don't know how many knives the two fought against, in short, cold sweat began to flow under Xi Baixiong's forehead, he felt that the blood vessels in his body seemed to explode several times, and he felt that his body was like a tight bow and arrow, and he couldn't help himself.

"Brother Xi, get out of the way, I'll deal with him." The sword god on the side saw that Xi Baixiong was about to be unable to support it, so he couldn't hold it back, and after shouting, he called into the sky-covering formation.

The broken water suddenly appeared, and then the long sword in his hand swung out, and a gorgeous diagonal stab came out.

The long sword came straight to Feng Buxue's ribs with sufficient qi, which made Feng Buxue unable to be as calm as just now, in order not to hurt himself, in desperation, he had no choice but to swing his sword back to defend.

Finally stopped slashing at the big opening, Xi Baixiong took the opportunity to hurriedly retreat, panting at the same time, and then sat on the ground with a very shapeless ass, obviously the moment just now drained all the strength of his sinking, making him weak to the limit.

Hurriedly took out a Tianpin pill from the Ruyi ring and put it in his mouth, and then sat up cross-legged like this.

Xi Baixiong has time to rest, and it is indeed impossible for the wind not to learn, and at this time he was entangled by the broken water flow.

I watched that battle before, and Broken Water knew that Feng Buxue's power was very great, and when he shot again, he deliberately bypassed the power, and purely attacked the opponent with skill, and the long sword in his hand was up and down, left and right, which made people confused.

The name of the sword god is not for fun, Feng Buxue naturally knows this truth, and he is afraid that he will accidentally find a flaw for the other party, so he is very serious in the face of each sword, and at the same time, the long knife in his hand is also placed in front of him as much as possible, in case of emergency.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them were just outside the hundred moves, and Feng Buxue at this time basically adapted to the way of playing with broken water.

To say that the sword god's swordsmanship is indeed tricky, often seemingly plain swordsmanship, there are indeed a variety of changes, can achieve unexpected effects, if this kind of swordsmanship is used on ordinary people, I am afraid that few people can stop it.

But Feng doesn't learn what kind of person he is, he was the cultivator of the Gang God more than 20,000 years ago, if it weren't for the fact that he came to a strange environment and couldn't find the demonic qi he cultivated, I'm afraid he wouldn't know what kind of realm he wanted to break through to now.

How can such a person be underestimated, in the face of the long sword that breaks the flow of water, he tries his best to breathe flat, fight steadily, and soon from the beginning he can only defend, to now he will counterattack when he has the opportunity.

Knowing that this person's strength was far stronger than he imagined, his face couldn't help but become more solemn, and his swordsmanship was getting faster and faster, but at the same time, a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

The sword beats the people, the victory lies in the surprise, and the victory is in the fast.

If it is a long-term grappling, it will lose the essence of the sword and the meaning of the sword.

It's just that sometimes it's not like you can end it quickly if you want to, it's like facing a master like Feng Buxue, and if you don't pay attention to others, you may fight back, so every move must be carefully calculated in your heart.

In this way, it can be said that it is both hard work and hard work, and after persisting in this meeting, the water flow is also difficult.

"Don't panic, brother, I'm rampant." Noticing that Xi Baixiong's move was not as smooth as before, the poison god on the side knew that the situation was not good, so he rushed into the formation with a shout.

The people of Xiao's rampant clan, including his own son, were killed by the Feng Buxue faction, it can be said that this revenge is not shared, he has been looking for an opportunity to take revenge, and now the opportunity has finally come, if it is not for the earliest Xi Baixiong who is more anxious than him, I am afraid that the first person to rush forward is him.

Now seeing that the two Gangshen didn't take advantage of the slightest advantage, he didn't wait, and screamed and entered the formation.

As soon as Xiao Rampant entered the formation, he couldn't wait to take out the poisonous flute in his hand, and then one after another poison flew towards Feng Buxue's body.

Spiders, poisonous snakes, scorpions, centipedes, and toads all flew towards Feng Buxue's body for a while.

"You still think you are a god, but you are too small to fight, where is the face?" Seeing so many poisons flying over, Feng Buxue's face also showed a trace of fear.

Although he thought that he would not be fatal even if he bit an ordinary poison based on his cultivation, he couldn't stand the fact that there were many things in other people, not to mention that there was a god-like broken water stream on the side staring, and if he was not careful, it could be fatal if he was not careful.

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