The woman's face was expressionless, and the force between her fingers suddenly increased a little.

Feng Xiaohan's hand holding the sword began to tremble a little, and at this time, he had already tried his best not to be taken away by the other party's sword.

The woman's palm landed and slapped on the top of his head.

Feng Xiaohan pulled out something from behind his waist and waved it upward, only to see the sharp edge of Xue Liang rising into the sky, slashing angrily in all directions.

The woman just slapped it down casually, and although the vitality contained in it was exquisite, it was not abundant.

With these vitality, it was still easy to crush Feng Xiaohan's edge, but she didn't, because that would leave a bloody mark on her hand, which was not beautiful.

She doesn't like the opposite of beauty.

So she stopped.

The edge continued to sweep towards her face, the woman let go of her two fingers, and the vitality was ancient, the strong wind was howling, and Feng Xiaohan was blown out by this powerful vitality current.

"Is this sword intent? But the first sword technique in the northern grasslands, Qingtian?"

The woman's eyes were like torches, and she recognized this cold light at a glance.

Feng Xiaohan was holding a sword in his right hand and a kitchen knife in his left hand, which was the one he used in the Qingzhu Peak martial arts competition, and after the competition, he asked Lu Yingfeng for it back.

"It is said that before yesterday, there was a powerful person in the Holy Realm who was good at using swords, and the combination of swords was unparalleled in the world. ”

The woman looked at him and said, "But in the next thousand years, countless people imitate him, but instead they are stumped by the two realms of sword and sword, and they will never advance an inch in their lives, and you should know this as a famous and authentic sect." ”

Feng Xiaohan nodded and said, "The master told me, so I naturally know." ”

"Are you still like that, do you think you're more genius than everyone else in the millennium? ”

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, and sneered: "I thought that you were so good at protecting you with all your heart, but I didn't expect you to be a short-sighted guy." ”

Feng Xiaohan didn't explain, the other party obviously didn't know that he would only use a few knife techniques, Wan Yan Divine Power analyzed and integrated it by himself, what could he do?

Moreover, the Dao Dharma in the world has the same path, and Wan Yan, who Feng Xiaohan cultivates, is the Great Dao itself, and there is nothing wrong with practicing multiple methods at the same time, and it has no effect on him himself.

The woman looked at him and said, "I'm going to kill your arm today, but I want to see if you can die under my nose." ”

She was so fast that she barely blinked a hundredth of an eye before she came to him.

Feng Xiaohan's eyes flickered, and without thinking about it, he turned his long sword and slashed at his neck.

The woman said angrily, "Crazy!"

In desperation, he could only dissipate the palm power that had been condensed, and turned it into feminine power and caressed the sword body of the desolate sword.

The palm power that dissipated in a hurry could not be completely transformed into a more gentle power, and it still retained great power.

Feng Xiaohan's sword was out of his hand and plunged into the willow tree.

He himself flew upside down, hit the wall, and slowly slid down the wall, smashing the bluestone paved wall with cracks.

Feng Xiaohan landed on his feet, shook a few times, and spat out blood with a wow.

The woman had a cold face and said, "Are you all crazy people who came out of Qingzhu Peak?" Chen Feng is, the negative man who almost inherited Qingzhu Peak back then, even you. ”

Feng Xiaohan stimulated the sword intent to the extreme, and the proud and invincible sword intent repeatedly turned into a real sword, angrily pointing at the woman.

Even the air made a subtle sound of "snorting", which was the sound of sword qi cutting through the air.

The woman frowned, she was three realms higher than the little ghost head in front of her, although she had not yet unfolded her breath, but the suppression of the surrounding environment was still very large.

In the face of such a disparity in strength, the Ordinary Spirit Realm was still locked by the aura, not to mention stimulating the sword intent, and even the move was extremely reluctant.

The vision in the alley gradually appeared, and the sound of the wind gradually became muffled, and there was a faint sound of wolf howling.

And the kid in front of him has not yet made a move at such a young age, and he can achieve the way of heaven and give birth to visions with only sword intent.

The most important thing is that the other party doesn't have a sword, where does it come from such a strong sword intent?

Her gaze fell on Feng Xiaohan's left hand.

It's just an ordinary kitchen knife, not even a sword, so why should it inspire sword intent?

The woman thought of a possibility, her brows gradually relaxed, and she said with a little surprise: "Hide the sword in your heart?"

Feng Xiaohan did have a sword, but it was not a barren sword inserted in a tree, nor was it a kitchen knife in his hand.

That sword is incarnated by its unyielding will and domineering nature, and all the people and monsters who have shown their strong side in front of it will be surpassed by it in the same way.

This sword, in his heart.

Because Feng Xiaohan has a sword in his heart, he can inspire the supreme sword intent and resonate with the desolate sword.

This is also the first step that Qingzhu Peak requires the disciples of this peak to take in the way of the sword.

As soon as the woman's words fell, the barren sword inserted in the willow tree suddenly flew back, like thunder, and when it was about to hit her, it suddenly changed direction, bypassed her, and returned to Feng Xiaohan's hand.

Feng Xiaohan's long sword slashed upward, drawing a half-arc, the sand and dust at his feet were swept into the air by the sword qi, and the three feet in front of him were cut out of deep sword marks.

The first style of Wanqiu sword, pull Wu hook.

The tip of the sword is upward, the sword intent is soaring into the sky, and the power and momentum are naturally not as powerful and magnificent as the Optimus Sword, but the sword intent is condensed and practiced.

The woman didn't move much, but she puffed up a majestic voice in her sleeve and dispersed the sword qi.

Feng Xiaohan's eyes condensed slightly, and then he used the second form.

Cloudy day!

Forty-eight sword techniques turned into endless wind and rain in his hands, sweeping towards the woman, but the woman just stood there, and Yuan Yu Yue stood up, and all the sword qi was neutralized.

Feng Xiaohan didn't dare to fight with the sword in close quarters, for fear that the other party would clamp the desolate sword again, so it would not be so easy to escape from her palm again.

The woman watched expressionlessly as the other party unfolded her sword, and when she used the last trick to attract the wind and rain, she finally moved.

She took half a step forward, and her momentum suddenly rose.

The sword intent that had just been gathered was crushed like this, and Feng Xiaohan slammed the ground with a sword pestle, his face pale.

At that moment, he seemed to see a noble four-clawed golden dragon, majestic and powerful, holding a pearl in the dragon's hand, full of treasure, shining with the sun.

That pearl was the woman's eyes.

At this moment, what exudes from her body is the real nobility, which is the indifferent and noble bloodline of the superior who despises the world, and the temperament that has been engraved in her bones since birth.

Feng Xiaohan looked into her eyes and asked, "Who are you?"

The woman was murderous and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that saying it will scare you to death." ”

Feng Xiaohan took a few steps back and jumped onto the wall, keeping a relatively safe distance.

"Let's go. ”

The woman put her hands on her hands and said lightly: "I want your arm, I just lend it to you for a few more days, you need to keep this in mind." ”

"You're not going to abolish me?"

Feng Xiaohan was a little surprised, and said, "I thought it would take a little more effort to get you away." ”

"You are really a genius, if you are disabled, Changmingzong may not be able to do anything to me, but my brother is a person who cherishes talents, and he will definitely blame me if he knows it, so let me go today." ”

The woman said seriously: "And if I want to, even if you keep your current distance, I can still easily restrain you, believe it or not." ”

Feng Xiaohan was silent for a while, thinking that this woman was at least broken, and shrinking the ground into inches was just a matter of raising her hand, and this distance was indeed not a problem for her.

He smiled and said, "Since you don't plan to play, then I won't accompany you and take your leave." ”

With that, he disappeared from the woman's sight in a few leaps.

The woman shook her head and said in her heart: "You just need to tell him the news of my coming, although I am angry with him, but I have no grievances with you, what do you do? ”

"I'm just scared of you, look at what scares you. ”

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