In the face of the fierce killing and momentum of the Qingzhu Daoist, Lin Fei frowned, unarmed, he had no strength to fight at all, and the only way was ......

"It's just that you interrupted my opportunity to step into the martial arts, could it be that you still want to rely on the sword against me, an unarmed person? This is the glory of your Qingcheng Mountain? I look like it's just a bunch of shameless people who bully the weak......"

This is the first time that Lin Fei has used words to stimulate his opponent, this is also his helpless move, it is better to abandon the festival than to die, right?

"Shut up!"

Qingzhu Dao people's faces immediately couldn't hang up, he has been cultivating himself on Qingcheng Mountain all the year round, and he has been studying martial arts, even if he admires some chivalrous characters in martial arts, such as Jin Yong's martial arts, the famous Qiao Feng!

Qingzhu Daoren, who was stimulated by Lin Fei's words, thought, anyway, Lin Fei in front of him, the most powerful thing is his spear skills, and without a gun, he has no threat at all.

"Senior Brother Qingfeng died under his gun, if you don't have a gun god, can you still beat me?"

Thinking of this, Qingzhu couldn't help but think of his decades of hard cultivation in martial arts, and the long sword on his body was even more inseparable, a person who has practiced swords for decades, could it be that he couldn't beat the spear god in front of him?

What's more, the other party is not a martial arts master!

So, the Qingzhu Taoist hurriedly stretched out his hand to a Taoist priest in his early thirties on the side and said, "Give me your sword!" ”

"Yes, Uncle Qingzhu!"

The Taoist priest who was pointed at by Qingzhu, although he didn't know what the meaning of Qingzhu was, but now that Qingzhu had become a Qingcheng Mountain Qingzi, he didn't dare to ask more, so he threw the sword directly.

Qingzhu, who received the sword, threw the sword to Lin Fei again, and then spoke: "Now that you have a weapon in your hand, take out your strongest strength and fight me, although the end will be that you will die here anyway, but you at least have one chance to struggle to survive!" ”

Qingzhu's tone was already the indifferent and arrogant expression on his face, it seemed that Lin Fei had become the fish on his knife board, and as long as he wanted to, he could slaughter it anytime and anywhere.

Although there was an extra sword in his hand, Lin Fei's face became solemn, he knew in his heart that this battle was definitely a battle of sacrificing his life, although he had experienced a hundred battles, he was confident that he could be invincible in the same rank, and even rely on spear skills to threaten the masters who had just been promoted to martial arts.

But it was two guns in hand, which gave Lin Fei some confidence, but now he only has a sharp sword, even if he tries his best, he will lose, and if he loses, he will die, and he has no ability to reverse the ending at all.

Unless the sword goes sideways and takes the initiative to let yourself fall into a dead end, under life and death, human potential is the easiest to burst out, not with the help of external forces, but by instinct.

Breaking through the martial arts in one fell swoop in the outburst is the only key to reversing the entire situation.

"If you want to kill me, then prepare for me!"

Draw your sword out of its sheath!

Suddenly, Lin Fei let out a loud shout, stepped under his feet, and quickly rushed towards the Qingzhu Daoist, the speed was extremely fast, and he came to him in the blink of an eye, and he had turned into an afterimage, and the sword in his hand waved fiercely, rolling up a strong sword wind.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that Lin Fei dared to take the initiative to draw his sword to attack him, the fierce light in the eyes of the Qingzhu Dao people gushed like a tide, and the sword instantly fell out of its sheath and fell into his right hand, stabbing at Lin Fei fiercely.

The other Qingcheng Mountain disciples who saw this scene all clasped their hands in front of their chests, sneered at the corners of their mouths, and watched with disdain in their eyes, although the Qingfeng Dao people died in the hands of Lin Fei, completely subverting their imaginations.

But a spear god without a gun, Lin Fei, a half-step martial arts master, how could he be their opponent of Uncle Qingzhu?

Skipping the challenge? Skipping the level of slashing? That's just the storyline in the storyline, here, martial arts represents all this, speed determines who lives and who dies, and the strength of the control of qi is the sign that proves who is the king of this world.

The collision of the two swords, without any fancies, is the simplest and most direct stab.

Burst of fire!

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

The tip of the sword collided with the tip of the sword into a brilliant fire, both of them fought with all their swords, the two phantom-like figures swayed quickly between the trees, the spilled sunlight on the blade of the sword glowed with a dream-like cold light, and a little spark shone in the woods with the collision and friction of the blade and the blade again and again.

At this moment, the two of them seem to be no longer an ordinary human being, it seems that the sword is themselves, the sword is everything that dominates them, incarnated as a sword, every place on the body, every cell, every hair, and even every exhaled breath is an extension of the sword in the hand.

Qingzhu Dao people are obvious, the long sword in his hand seems to have completely become a part of his body, the sword dances with him, the body moves with the sword, only the body is the sword, the heart, the body and the sword are one, and the realm of the unity of the human sword.

And although Lin Fei tried his best, he was at a disadvantage from the beginning, and he was pressed and beaten by the Qingzhu Dao people, and in just over ten seconds, he already had several more injuries on his body.

"Senior Brother Yun, the Spear God's melee ability is so terrifying, and his swordsmanship seems to be..."

A grim-looking Taoist priest had shocked and disbelief in his eyes, because Lin Fei had only suffered a little skin injury under the fierce attack of the Qingzhu Daoist.

Hearing this, someone on the side immediately replied: "It is the Taiji Sword of Wudang Mountain, although it is not completely familiar with the Taiji Sword of Wudang Mountain, but it has the foundation of Wudang Taiji Sword, is it possible that this spear god is a person of Wudang?" ”

This speculation immediately attracted the exclamation and shock of many disciples of Qingcheng Mountain, and some people even thought about it, could this be Wudang's conspiracy against Qingcheng Mountain?

"No matter who he is, this is Qingcheng Mountain, not to mention that he also killed our Uncle Qingfeng, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, there is only one way to die...... Even if he is the illegitimate son of the Wudang Sect, it is useless"

"That's right, this is Qingcheng Mountain, no matter who is behind the gun god, he will die today!"

"Uncle Qingzhu, kill him!"

"Kill him, kill him......"

……

The crowd was like a pile of dry firewood ignited by flames, and all of a sudden everyone was shouting, kill Lin Fei.

"Lin Fei, you must have heard their words, I don't care where you learned your Taiji Sword, you will die today......"

As he spoke, the momentum of the Qingzhu Dao people became stronger and more powerful, and after forcing Lin Fei back with a sword, he didn't give Lin Fei the slightest chance to breathe, and stabbed away with a faster and more powerful sword, this sword caused the surrounding airflow to vibrate and emit bursts of humming.

The sunlight shines through the leaves and shines on the sword body, reflecting a sharp edge that people dare not look at directly, which is extremely sharp and indescribably amazing.

With a speed that can only be described as weird, it instantly approached Lin Fei's eyes, and in Lin Fei's eyes, this sword suddenly appeared in front of him like that sharp edge.

In the face of death, Lin Fei, whose whole body was terrified, burst out with his latent power, the power that had been latent in his body since he spied on the martial arts.

"Dang!"

With a sound of steel clashing, the sword of the Qingzhu Daoist was blocked, but despite this, the terrifying power of the sword body was also transmitted to Lin Fei's arm without reservation.

Suddenly, Lin Fei only felt that his entire arm shook violently, and the powerful countershock force shook his tiger's mouth faintly numb.

At the same time, his figure was knocked out, and he flew directly more than three meters away, and the moment he landed, Lin Fei did not hesitate to use his sword to draw out the power that Qingzhu had left on him.

The sword body slammed into a mountain stone, and an invisible force instantly dumped on the mountain stone, and in an instant, this mountain stone, which originally had only a tiny gap, was actually completely shattered by the power dumped by the sword body.

Burst!

At the moment when the power was dumped, Lin Fei could no longer restrain the injury, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he had added a new injury at this moment, after the old injury had not healed.

At this time, the battle between Bai Lichuan and Qing Xuanzi was still inseparable, and he had no time to take care of Lin Fei.

And Qingzhu Daoren, under the blow just now, only took three steps back, and the clothes on his body didn't even have a trace of dust, let alone injury.

"Gun God, suffer death!"

Qingzhu Daoist didn't care about Lin Fei's injury, he had already come to kill Lin Fei, and at the moment when Lin Fei spurted blood, the long sword in his hand had already descended again.

The cold of the sword blade was even faster than the sword just now, and the sword just now had already made Lin Fei at the end of his rope, not to mention, this fatal sword was faster than just now.

Lin Fei, who was injured and injured, was no longer able to dodge!