042 Knife and knife, sword path double pride!(Ask for recommendation!)

The duel between swordsmen and swordsmen has been the most exciting throughout the ages.

The sword or sword master is called the master of the war, and the warrior who uses the sword as a soldier is the swordsman.

The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, it is a ritual weapon, representing righteousness, benevolence, righteousness, etc., the knife is different, the knife is a murder weapon, and it is called the courage of a hundred soldiers.

Brave and mighty, strong and powerful. The sword also represents the warrior. I smiled at the sky with my horizontal knife, and went to leave the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun.

Within the enchantment of the Life and Death Table, the flowers and trees that were destroyed in the last battle were slowly repaired under the action of mysterious power.

Standing in their positions, Leng Pengfei and Xu Long could both feel the trembling of the knife in their hands, and they knew that this was not fear, but the excitement of meeting an opponent in their lives.

Qi is really a mysterious thing, and it can't even be called a thing!

Heaven and earth are in harmony, and all things are self-generated.

Man is the spirit, the spirit of all things. The qi of his body is the most special, and the pathology can be known by looking at the qi in traditional Chinese medicine.

If someone closes out, they will definitely be able to feel the two completely different "qi" that surrounds them.

Xu Long's might, Leng Pengfei's bravery.

The soldier master, or the swordsman, is extremely sensitive to qi, which is why Leng Pengfei disdains Qiao Jinnan.

Human knives resonate, and so do knives, let alone people?

The noise in the barrier of life and death stopped abruptly, and everyone held their breath and stared at the two people in the field.

Leng Pengfei and Xu Long's eyes were full of battle intent, and their uncontrollable breath trembled.

"This knife is called Nine Rings, please advise!"

"Broken Knife!Please!"

The storm suddenly arises, and the still wind continues to be disordered.

The fierce aura belonging to the swordsman in the field was raging, and the two stared at each other with both eyes, and did not take the lead in making a move, and the fighting spirit was exchanged.

The first move does not mean the first profit, and the first strike does not mean a flaw!

Whether it is more powerful or brave to make a higher move, everything is still unknown, just need to see the real chapter!

A gentle breeze blew and blew off a yellowed dead leaf on a branch. The withered leaves slowly fell, falling into the battle intent circle of the two of them, and in just an instant, they were shattered by the fierce sword qi.

At this moment, Xu Long's eyes widened suddenly, and he took the lead.

"Jiaolong goes to sea!"

As soon as you make a move, it is a killer move, and at this time, hiding your selfishness is tantamount to asking for your own death!

The Nine Rings Knife is swift and ferocious, flexible and changeable. The dancing knife is like an inkman, and the overflowing brown vitality is the green ink, which is written with the knife and turns into a sky-high dragon.

The dragon that broke free from the cage roared angrily, and the sword qi that broke through the air pressed towards Leng Pengfei.

The two seemed to be in an ocean, Xu Long stood on the crest of the waves, while Leng Pengfei was like a lonely boat swaying between the huge waves. At any time, there is a possibility of being swept over by huge waves and dying.

"Good time!"

"Break the front!"

Leng Pengfei faced the churning dragon directly, and the broken knife in his hand was the dragon slaying blade.

Every time the knife danced, the blade of the blade could cut a few pieces of flesh from the dragon.

The iron rings on the nine-ring broadsword hit each other in rings, like a dragon roaring.

The figures of the two flickered and flickered.

Ordinary people can't see the two of them clearly in their eyes, only two virtual shadows fighting, and sparks fly everywhere where they collide.

Within the enchantment, Xu Long and Leng Pengfei clashed with their sword qi!

The knife moves are extremely extreme, holding and chopping, chopping and wrapping, hanging and slashing, picking and pressing the hidden back, and pushing the frame belt. Between the two, the sword wind was whistling, the fire was splashing, and the cold was pressing.

I only heard the sword wind, but I didn't see anyone.

"Good boy! Good knife skills! Good artistic conception!"

On the clouds, Elder Jin Peng didn't care about the reaction of the elders beside him at all, and suddenly stood up and shouted a few "good" words in a row!

Zhao Guyun smiled slightly when he saw this, and said to Zhao Guhai on the side:

"Big brother, it seems that Elder Jin Peng also has a candidate for a disciple in his heart!"

"Well, Jin Peng was known as "the golden knife is a horizontal fence road, and the heroes are both shocked and retreated". "Golden Knife" Jin Peng, but he is famous!"

"As a swordsman, I am naturally happy to see the hunter. What makes me happy is that I didn't expect that this year's trial disciples are not as unbearable as we imagined!"

In the field, the dragon produced by the nine-ring broadsword had become moribund under the wild dance of the rusty knife in Leng Pengfei's hand, and finally couldn't hold on and turned into nothingness.

The two of them separated with their knives, only to see that Xu Long had several laceration wounds, one on the wrist and several on the chest, in comparison, Leng Pengfei's situation was much better!

Leng Pengfei had an extra knife wound in the corner of his eye, which made him, who was originally indifferent, a little more decisive!

"Happy! Leng Pengfei, your opponent, I approve of it!"

"Pick me up!

Xu Long's sword refining method is the Nine Dragons Ring Knife Method, one knife and nine styles. With the family to pass the nine-ring broadsword, the power is doubled.

Jiaolong goes to sea, double dragons play with pearls, three dragons move mountains, four dragons turn clouds, five dragons cover rain, six dragons stir waves, seven dragons soar into the sky, eight dragons change the day, and nine dragons are against the sky. Like a fist, a dragon will be multiplied several times more powerful.

Nine-ring broadsword, knife out of double dragon.

A kind of majestic momentum that dominated the world suddenly burst out, and Leng Pengfei's eyes flashed. He finally felt the sword aura again. The rusty knife in his hand trembled violently!

"Old man, are you excited, too! ha!"

"In that case, I won't hide it anymore!"

"Stride Thunder Run!"

Unlike usual, Leng Pengfei at this time was no longer silent. The eyes are hideous, and they are extremely crazy.

The wind is sluggish, the water is cold, and the strong man is gone, and he will not return.

Explore the tiger's den, enter the Jiao Palace, look up to the sky and exhale, and become a white rainbow.

Everyone couldn't help but think of such a scene: the bleak autumn wind, the cold water, and a tragic and desolate atmosphere. The warrior went to the tiger's den, knowing that he could not survive, but he still had to compose a magnificent song of generosity.

The aura that was not weaker than the domineering and mighty momentum burst forth, and the brave sword qi covered the indomitable determination, cutting everything in this way.

The rusty knife fainted with a cold light, and Leng Peng flew as fast as lightning. The wind on both sides blew up the long hair, revealing those eyes like eagle eyes.

The knife slashed several times, and in the void, a knife ball flashed with fierce sword qi condensed.

Xu Long's knife out of the black and white double dragon, the double dragon around the knife ball, it is really "the dragon out of the far water swallowing the shore, the knife into the sky to play the double dragon"!

"Dao Yuan? No! It's a half-step Dao Yuan! And it contains a hint of knife intent! I didn't expect it! I didn't expect it! I can still meet a Dao genius who has comprehended a half-step Dao Yuan. ”

"Don't rob any of you with me, these two are settled!"

"Hahaha!" Elder Jin Peng looked up to the sky and laughed, and the smile in his eyes was even worse.

"Hmph! What you say is yours, whose apprentice it is!"

The many elders on the side looked at each other, and there was a look of shock in their eyes that could not be concealed.

People have a way, and tools have yuan, which is also called "spiritual knowledge" and "treasure knowledge".

The knife condenses the knife element, which can truly unite the human knife. The geniuses who comprehended the sword intent and sword intent are all in the way of the sword and the way of the sword, and they are superior to others when facing the enemy.

However, when all the elders heard Jin Peng's "domineering declaration", they were all dissatisfied, and their words were full of sour envy.

"You're envying me, but you're not egging!"

"It's mine, it'll still be mine!"

Smelling the strong sour smell in the air, Jin Peng couldn't be more proud!

In his opinion, it is better to be happy than to be happy alone! The more geniuses there are, the better, and the better it is to become your own disciple! Just like a yuan coin, will you dislike him too much?

"Although Leng Pengfei and Xu Long burst out with a half-step sword element, they are not skilled in using it. It's just a blind burst, and it doesn't compound that trace of artistic conception into the knife technique. ”

"Don't worry! Elder Jin Peng will teach them!"

After Zhao Guhai and Zhao Guyun glanced at each other, they were full of smiles. For the two people who have dedicated their lives to the Zhao family, the stronger the Zhao family, the more happy they are.

"I kao, no... Leng Pengfei, this... This guy... Unexpectedly... Hidden so deeply!"

Du Zichen was stunned, and he was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

"Leng Pengfei, a thousand days are like a day, sincere to the knife, and the knife is life. “

"Sincerely, the gold and stone are open, and the sword intent is what he will inevitably get!"

Ying Sheng thought of the scene where Leng Pengfei usually practiced his sword technique hard, and couldn't help but clench the evergreen sword in his hand.

Proficient in the sword, honest in the sword?

Lin Ruzhi covered his mouth lightly, and his eyes were full of unmeaning looks. Qin Yiyi and Murong Mengting's hearts were as quiet as water, and there was also a little more turbulence.

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