The Wind Shock Sword in Wang Teng's left hand revealed a half-inch of snow-bright sword body, and a cold light was reflected in it.

At the same time, a strong sword aura surged like a tide, converging momentum and sword momentum, and suddenly vented.

Li Fan's complexion suddenly changed greatly, and as Wang Teng took a step, the powerful momentum and sword momentum merged with the surging sword qi, and he staggered backwards when he was about to impact.

And as Wang Teng took the second step, a terrifying pressure came, he snorted, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out when he opened his mouth.

"You're too weak. ”

Wang Teng shook his head, half a year ago, the other party was slashed by him with a sword and defeated in his hands.

Half a year later, the other party couldn't even bear the momentum condensed on his body.

When the words fell, a white light suddenly bloomed and hit Li Fan.

A strong sense of crisis suddenly came to Li Fan's heart, causing his pupils to shrink suddenly, and the long sword in his hand immediately stood in front of him to resist.

But his speed is far from keeping up with the speed of Wang Teng's sword.

The long sword in his hand was horizontal in front of him, but on his body, he had already been hit by the sword.

In the center of the eyebrows, a vertical line of blood slowly emerged.

Li Fan's body is frozen in place, like a sculpture.

"What a fast sword!"

"It's so strong!"

The disciples of the Tianyuan Academy and the Qinglong Academy, who had retreated to the rear, all shrank their pupils when they saw this, and their eyes showed incredible expressions.

Li Fan's strength is no longer weak, but in front of the disciple of the Star Martial Academy in front of him, he is so vulnerable.

Wang Teng and Li Fan passed by, and an invisible force of rules enveloped Li Fan, and in Li Fan's eyes, he was filled with strong unwillingness, shock, and deep frustration.

After returning to the academy, he has been practicing hard for half a year, in order to defeat Wang Teng at the end of the year and wash away the shame of defeat that day.

But the reality is so cruel.

Half a year ago, he was defeated in one move, and half a year later, he couldn't even withstand Wang Teng's momentum.

Even Duan Ming couldn't help but stare at Wang Teng's gaze flickering slightly.

Although he had long expected that Li Fan was not Wang Teng's opponent, he also did not expect that Li Fan would lose so badly!

Watching Wang Teng step by step forward, Duan Ming also stared, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed.

"Your strength is really not to be underestimated, but today, without Tang Yue joining forces with you, you alone, in front of me, there is only one way to lose!"

"Kill!"

A cold glow bloomed in Duan Ming's eyes, and then a sword light burst out in an instant, piercing through the void, jumping up like a dragon, and stabbing at Wang Teng.

As soon as he struck, he showed extremely strong strength, and this sword seemed to be a simple move.

But it contains the three major swordsmanship tips of fast, accurate and ruthless.

This sword, the power is monstrous, and when it is unleashed, there is a sword qi that is vertical and horizontal, and the cold sword light condenses and bursts out, and the void is hissing, turning over and whimpering in pain.

Wang Teng's ancient eyes finally floated a trace of fluctuation.

Duan Ming can be said to be the strongest person he has encountered so far after entering this Void Secret Realm.

His strength, among the top ten core disciples of Tianyuan Academy, ranked second, proficient in swordsmanship, and he also condensed an invincible momentum, and was very condensed.

With invincible momentum, Duan Ming's strength can be fully exerted.

Even Wang Teng didn't dare to be careless, the moment Duan Ming made a move, the Storm Sword was like a hidden dragon coming out of the abyss, instantly swept out of the Cambridge.

The first style of swordsmanship, the instant sword style!

In an instant, the sword was drawn and the sword was drawn.

"Dang!"

The two cold sword bodies instantly ignited together, bursting out with brilliant sparks.

At the same time, an astonishing sword aura burst out, turning into a whirlwind, with the two of them as the center, sweeping in all directions.

In addition, one after another True Qi power erupted, surging, like layer after layer of ripples, rippling in the void.

The surrounding earth and stones were splashed, and the sword marks on the surrounding trees were profound, and some were directly cut off by the waist, and the leaves were swaying, falling down, and being swept up by the tumbling sword qi, turned into a whirlwind, twisted into endless pieces, and sprinkled like smoke and dust.

"Huh?"

Duan Ming's eyes suddenly froze, his eyes flickered, he didn't expect Wang Teng to take his sword alone.

Fang Cai's sword, although it seemed random, but in fact, he didn't keep his hand, but he didn't expect it to be calmly taken by Wang Teng.

At the same time, he also felt the numbness in his palm, and Wang Teng's sword that rushed out in this instant was not only fast and accurate, but also extremely fierce.

It contained a terrifying power, bursting out, as fierce as a torrent, and a powerful force, through the sword body, was transmitted to his wrist, making him feel a trace of pain.

His heart suddenly froze, and his eyes when he looked at Wang Teng were no longer as contemptuous as before.

Just a sword made his attitude change, his expression became solemn, and his eyes became extremely serious.

Swordsmen fight, one move and one style, you can roughly get a glimpse of the depth of the opponent.

Although he also attached great importance to Wang Teng before, he only felt that Wang Teng's sword skills were mysterious and unpredictable, and his strength in hand-to-hand combat might not be so strong.

But now, the two are close to each other, and he only feels that Wang Teng's swordsmanship is exquisite, not inferior to him in the slightest, and even Wang Teng is even more clever.

It was clearly behind him to draw his sword, but it was the first to strike.

"Without Senior Sister Tang Yue, it is not difficult for me to kill you. ”

Wang Teng's eyes raised slightly.

The moment the words fell, his figure flickered, his feet stepped without a shadow, and the frightening sword in his hand waved, the second style of killing swordsmanship, and it was brilliant in an instant!

A bit of blazing white sword light was highly condensed, making that sword light extraordinarily blazing, like a miniature cold sun that emitted a cold air, blooming suddenly.

Duan Ming's eyes suddenly froze, his body swept backwards, and at the same time, he slashed out with a backhand sword.

The two swords collided violently, and once again collided with blazing fire.

In the next moment, a series of dense metal clashes were heard, and the figures of the two were flickering rapidly, and the entire field was densely filled with their afterimages.

A series of cold sword lights lit up in different directions almost at the same time.

"It's fast! It's strong!"

"In addition to Tang Yue, there are still people in the Star Martial Academy who can compete head-on with Senior Brother Duan!"

The disciples of the Tianyuan Academy and the Qinglong Academy who were dismissed by Duan Ming looked at the battle between the two in front of them, and their faces changed and they were shocked.

They really didn't expect that the disciple of the Star Martial Academy in front of them would be able to go head-to-head with Duan Ming, who ranked second among the core disciples of their Tianyuan Academy.

"Dangdangdang......"

The cold sword light continued to pour, and the sound of long sword strikes continued to come out.

"Thunder!"

Duan Ming suddenly screamed, his eyes were full of cold lightning, and the long sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, as if it had torn apart the void, and the air exploded, like thunder.