Chapter 52: A Bitter Battle
Liu Feng looked at the few people who rushed over, and a look of disdain appeared on his face.
He pointed into a sword, and several sharp sword rays shot out quickly, like a shocking light, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of those people.
Several people swung their swords and slashed continuously, only to hear the sound of metal colliding, and the huge force shook them back.
Liu Feng stepped out at great speed and came to deceive. The fingertip sword shot out again, and suddenly, dozens of brilliant rays of light stabbed at those people with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
A series of crashing sounds sounded, and the swords of several people were slashed by the sword, and then their bodies were stabbed out of Dao scars, and several people suddenly lost their combat effectiveness.
"Good boy, I haven't seen you in a few days and become so strong. But Young Master Ben is not easy to mess with. When the young man said this, he directly took out a dazzling long sword.
He pointed to Zeng Lu and said to the old man: "Old Liu, catch that kid, I will torture the two of them well." ”
Liu Lao came directly to Zeng Lu's face, and at this moment, his aura became stronger, and his whole body exuded a fierce momentum, like a sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge.
Liu Feng looked at the changes in the old man, a solemn look appeared on his face, and he said to Zeng Lu: "Brother Zeng, you must be careful. ”
Zeng Lu nodded, and an antique long sword appeared in his hand, exuding a sharp edge throughout his body, as if it could cut the earth and cut off the river.
"Boy, you can't protect yourself, and you're still in the mood to care about others. When the young man said this, he directly pulled out his long sword, and suddenly, a dragon groan sounded, and a fiery red light radiated from the sword.
He directly swung his long sword and stabbed straight at Liu Feng, and a sharp fiery red aura burst with the sword body.
Liu Feng pointed into a sword, and a brilliant sword appeared, gradually condensing into substance, like a real sword.
His fingers slashed forward, and the air slashed with a "smack" sound.
The sword collided with the long sword, emitting a metallic trill, like two real swords clashing.
On the other side, Zeng Lu directly withdrew the long sword, and suddenly a dazzling golden light shot out from the sword body. The cold breath was transmitted along the long sword, making people feel cold.
He held the long sword in his hand and slashed out directly, a sharp edge, stabbing towards Liu Lao with the sword body.
Liu Lao faced the long sword that was extremely piercing, a solemn look appeared on his face, he slowly pushed out his palms, and two violent air currents bombarded out, like two small mountains, slamming into Zeng Lu's long sword.
The long sword stabbed on the two air currents, as if falling into a quagmire, Zeng Lu was shocked, and his hand was strengthened again, and a sharp sword shot out from the tip of the sword, cutting the two air currents and continuing to stab Liu Lao's palms.
Liu Lao's palms appeared with bright golden light, slapping on the sword body fiercely, and the long sword trembled again and again, and then he stepped out, and when he arrived in front of Zeng Lu, his palms slapped Zeng Lu's arms fiercely.
Zeng Lu kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body flew backwards, dodging the powerful and furious palms. Then he flipped his arm, and the long sword slashed diagonally towards Liu Lao's wrist.
Liu Lao separated his palms and fingers forward, like a huge iron inlay, towards the sword body.
"Bell!"
Like the resonance of gold and iron, the sword body was directly clamped by Liu Lao's palms.
Zeng Lu hurriedly withdrew his sword outward, but the long sword was still not moving as if it was welded to the old man's palms.
Liu Lao looked at the long sword sandwiched in his palm, a greedy look appeared on his face, his palms were slightly retracted, and he wanted to hold the long sword in his hand, but the tip of the long sword was still facing his chest.
Zeng Lu saw that the moment he retracted his strength slightly, his palms slapped fiercely on the hilt of the sword, and suddenly the long sword accelerated and stabbed into Liu Lao's chest.
Liu Lao wanted to dodge again, but it was still too late, but fortunately, he was experienced in a hundred battles, and at the moment when the long sword stabbed his body, he directly let go of his palms, and his body flew backwards.
Zeng Lu stepped out, took the long sword in his hand, and pointed at Liu Lao from afar.
Liu Lao looked down at the slight wound stabbed by the long sword, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Little doll, you have some strength, the old man underestimated you before. As he spoke, he stepped out directly, his palms with dazzling golden light, and he slapped fiercely.
Zeng Lu held the sword, his wrist turned quickly, and the long sword spun out like a windmill, forming a golden disc, which collided with the golden palm and made a huge sound.
"Flame Strike" The delicate young man shouted, and the long sword in his hand emitted a brilliant red light, like a flame burning.
His wrist shook again and again, and the long sword slashed out at Liu Feng continuously.
"Sky Slash"
Liu Feng put his palms into a knife, and his hands slashed in front of him again and again, and suddenly dozens of swords appeared out of thin air, roaring and slashing towards the young man's long sword.
The young man smiled coldly, and the long sword slashed out more quickly, colliding with the sword, and in a moment the sword was all slashed. He stepped out, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Liu Feng, and the long sword slashed down and covered his face.
"Haha!, boy, it's up to you to resist. The young man's heart blossomed, and he felt that he would be able to cut Liu Feng under the sword this time.
"Bell"
A deafening voice rang out, bringing the teenager's fantasy back to reality.
He found that Liu Feng was holding a short sword in his hand, blocking the attack of the long sword that was pressed down.
Liu Feng's palm holding the sword shook, and the young man was so shocked that he fell back and withdrew.
"It's dangerous. Liu Feng secretly thought in his heart that the sword just now was cut on his head, but fortunately, he took out the mysterious broken sword in time.
"Boy, it's a shame that you're embarrassed to take out that broken copper and iron. At the moment of battle, the boy did not forget to show his superiority.
Liu Feng directly ignored the young man's words, he held the sword in both hands, and the true qi was quickly poured into the sword body, and suddenly a huge sword light condensed out, with a wild force like a mountain and a sea, and slashed fiercely towards the delicate young man.
The young man's face changed, he gritted his teeth, and ten percent of his true qi was poured into the long sword, and then he met the huge sword that slashed at him.
"Bang!"
The two strokes collided, and the boy's body bombarded by the huge force flew out. He spat out several mouthfuls of blood in the air before falling heavily to the ground.
Liu Feng's figure flickered, and he arrived in front of the young man in an instant, and with a finger, he directly shattered his dantian.
The young man was like a deflated ball, slumped on the ground, and a look of resentment flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to kill Liu Feng with his eyes.
Liu Feng didn't look at him again, but walked to Zeng Lu.
At this moment, Zeng Lu stood with a sword in his hand, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. Liu Lao was far away from him, and there were also wounds on his palms.
"Are you okay?" asked Liu Feng hurriedly.
"It's fine, only a minor injury. Zeng Lu said calmly.
"You rest here, the old man has left it to me. Speaking of which, Liu Feng went directly to Liu Lao.