"Actually hid the sword qi behind him!"

A sword was seriously injured by Song Yuanqiao's Feng Yang, and his body slowly fell to the ground, and a little blood spurted out of his mouth.

With a hint of jealousy in his eyes, he looked at Song Yuanqiao, who was holding a sword in one hand in the sky and was extremely elegant.

The moment Song Yuanqiao took out the sword just now, although Feng Yang sensed a strong crisis, he didn't judge where the danger came from, maybe it was because Song Yuanqiao's sword was too well hidden!

And below is the weak point of Feng Yang's protective body's true qi, which was torn open by the sword qi and suffered a lot of internal injuries.

"Hiding the sword qi behind you!

Chi Feng couldn't help but sigh in admiration, in the cognition of normal people, all the sword qi could basically only shoot out head-on, and it was the first time he had seen the extremely fast sword qi hidden behind him out of thin air.

"How come I've never seen this kind of swordsmanship, and where did this person come from?"

Long Fei also looked at Song Yuanqiao with jealousy, it was rare to be able to kill someone with one move.

The Tai Chi swordsmanship was naturally not seen by the people of the Tianluo Continent, which was why they were curious about Song Yuanqiao's swordsmanship being so mysterious.

Tai Chi swordsmanship uses the sword in the hand as a weapon, the sword can be taken off the hand, and the distance and near can be contracted freely.

Tai Chi Sword brings together the qi of yin and yang, light and soft, continuous, heavy and not gravity, beautiful and chic.

Song Yuanqiao used the weight of yang qi to condense the sword qi, hiding the heavy sword qi behind him, and then the feminine qi possessed him, quickly approaching the wind and covering the sword qi.

Song Yuanqiao, who was possessed by the feminine qi, was far faster than the sword qi condensed by the thick yang qi, which also allowed him to perfectly hide the yang sword qi behind him.

When he was close enough to Feng Yang, the Yang Sword Qi behind him also approached Feng Yang, and at this time, he dodged by, killing Feng Yang unexpectedly.

"Tai Chi swordsmanship, I didn't expect it to be so useful, when it comes to the Tianluo Continent, everything is really changeable!"

Seeing Song Yuanqiao's exquisite swordsmanship, Xiao Chen couldn't help but sigh, it was worthy of the Tianluo Continent where the level of martial arts far surpassed that of the martial arts world, and even the sword moves had changed so much, which was really surprising.

After the blow was successful, Song Yuanqiao didn't intend to let the other party take a breath, he swung a huge light blue sword qi at Feng Yang, who was gasping on the ground.

The sword qi spiraled upward, and the wringing air flow formed a spectacular wind dragon that blasted towards the other party.

"Hmph, carving insect skills, now this seat will let you know, even if I am injured, I can easily kill you!"

"Blood Eagle Sky Slash!"

Feng Yang sneered, and the long sword in his hand aimed at Song Yuanqiao in the air and drew three streamers, and three swords were swayed out in a row, dazzling.

These three sword qi are two up and down, the upper two sword qi are like the wings of an eagle, and the lower sword qi is the eagle's claws, rushing towards the wind dragon.

The wind dragon condensed by Song Yuanqiao's sword qi instantly broke into three pieces under the impact of the eagle condensed by the wind, turning into air and pure true qi and scattering chaotically.

"The second turn of the martial king is complete, this person should not be underestimated!"

Song Yuanqiao himself is also a second-turn martial king, he is very familiar with the breath of Feng Yang, he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, his body swept extremely quickly, and pounced on Feng Yang.

"I really didn't expect that this Song Yuanqiao would have such a cultivation, and there would be a second turn of martial arts consummation!"

Chifeng is also a strong person of the Martial King Consummation, and the division of the Martial King Consummation is also clear.

As for the others, they just felt that the two who were fighting each other, and their strength was simply earth-shattering.

"Die!"

Feng Yang laughed, and the blood-red True Qi Eagle flew out of its body and rushed straight into the air.

Poof!

The remnants of True Qi were torn apart, and Song Yuanqiao's true body was only less than ten meters away from Feng Yang.

"Cloud Sword!"

At the critical moment of life and death, Song Yuanqiao's figure suddenly stabilized, holding a sword in both hands, and slashed out from top to bottom.

Shout!

The light blue sword qi flashed away, pulling out a light blue line in the void, extending straight towards the wind.

"So fast!"

Feng Yang was shocked in his heart, this was not the first time he had seen such a fast sword qi, but Song Yuanqiao swung this sword qi obviously looked slow, but he came to the front in the blink of an eye.

This strange phenomenon was the first time he had seen it, and it was obviously too late to avoid it at this time.

The wind roared, and he also clenched his sword tightly with both hands, and then sliced out horizontally.

Bang!

The two sword qi touched, and the terrifying shock wave broke out instantly, and several deep pits suddenly appeared on the surrounding mountain walls, and the edge of the pit was a spider's web-like sword mark.

The body of Feng Yang on the ground was shocked by the shock wave, and his face turned even paler.

His originally handsome and very handsome face has become hideous and terrifying at the moment, and he has completely lost his superior demeanor.

And Song Yuanqiao looked at Feng Yang unharmed in the sky, and his eyes were full of silence.

"Oh my God, the wind has fallen. ”

"Who is this person? Could it be that he is one of the top ten masters, otherwise how could he be so strong?"

......

Song Yuanqiao had the upper hand, making everyone watching the battle exclaim, and Feng Yang's face became more and more gloomy.

"Very good, I underestimated you, I didn't expect you to be the second turn martial king, but if you use your means to reach the sky, you will not escape death today. ”

Feng Yang was indeed surprised, although he was injured by Song Yuanqiao's hidden sword qi before, his combat power had not decreased much, at least around eighty percent.

With his eighty percent strength, he is not afraid of any second-turn martial king consummation, and he has the strength to fight against each other.

But now he understands that the middle-aged man in front of him is also the kind of kendo master who can challenge beyond the level, and he can't be compared with other martial artists.

Rumble!

With one kick, the ground collapsed, Feng Yang stared at Song Yuanqiao as if he was looking at a dead man, he held the sword behind his back with both hands and plunged it into the ground!

"The sword is surging to the sky!"

"Danger!"

The moment the long sword in Feng Yang's hand was inserted into the ground, Song Yuanqiao felt that there was a majestic and fierce sword qi brewing underground.

Once this sword qi erupted, it was enough to smash him to pieces, and there would be no luck.

Song Yuanqiao's figure flickered again and again, and three true qi remnants were separated at once.

In an instant!

The earth cracked suddenly, and pillars of blood-colored light several meters thick broke through the ground!

However, with Tiyunzong's flexible dodge, Song Yuanqiao dodged several times without danger.

"Damn, what kind of body technique is this, it can be instantly transferred to any direction, and then dodge the location where the sword qi erupts?"

Feng Yang's eyes widened, he couldn't dodge this sword himself, and he thought that Song Yuanqiao would definitely not be able to dodge either.

But this strange Tiyun Zong made him eat turtles again, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable.

The true qi flowed like water, and at this time, Feng Yang gritted his teeth fiercely, poured half of the true qi into the sword, and then surged towards the ground.

Bang!

A blood-colored pillar of light more than twenty meters thick covered the dodge range of Song Yuanqiao and rose into the sky.

(End of chapter)