The moment the man pulled out the sword, the once lifeless feeling was swept away, and the whole body exuded a dazzling brilliance, and under the momentum rising steadily, he could finally resist Yang Zhen's surging internal force. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The competition is also a momentum! If you don't lose your momentum, you won't fall in guts! The courage is there, even if there are thousands of troops in front, you can still come forward to fight!

He held the sword on his chest, his expression solemn, and it was not the sword in front of him, but the supreme sitting on the dragon chair.

He stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Xie Fei, since Yang Gonggong insists on this, don't blame a certain sword for having no eyes!" ”

Yang Zhen also said: "This is your own choice, don't talk nonsense, who are you, until you are caught and punished, you will even say how many times you urinated in bed when you were a child." ”

When Xie Fei heard this, he laughed angrily, okay! Good! Good! Saying three good words in a row, the green tendons on his forehead burst into proximity, and the shuriken aura struck people, and the heaven and earth were filled with a desolate and incomparably murderous intent.

Xie Fei stared at Yang Zhen closely, his eyes were red, and he didn't say a word again, between Yang Zhen and him, only a breeze blew suddenly!

The wind has not yet set, and his sword has been swung against the wind! A jet-black cold light went straight to Yang Zhen's throat, and before the sword arrived, Sen Han's sword qi had already stabbed the night!

Although Yang Zhen was frivolous, he never despised the enemy in front of him! He felt the swift blade of the sword, and only felt goosebumps in his throat! He knew that this lore swordsmanship combined with the sword magic weapon that sharpened iron like clay, if he used the boy's skill to resist, it would definitely be the end of the sword piercing the throat!

Yang Zhen slipped and hurriedly retreated eight feet, but he didn't get rid of this fatal sword! Xie Fei was unforgiving, attacking faster and faster, but in an instant, he had already forced Yang Zhen to the wall.

Xie Fei let out a long roar, and the sword was like a flying dragon out of the water, rising into the sky!

The sharp sword qi swept away the surrounding branches and leaves. The leaves of the branches were stirred up by the sword qi again, and they were shattered into countless pieces, and in this night, it was like paper money flying in the sky!

For whom is this paper money sprinkled? It's definitely not Yang Zhen! Yang Zhen kicked his back leg against the wall behind him, not retreating but advancing, avoiding the key point and facing the sword! The Excalibur didn't have time to change its moves, and stabbed into the grave that Yang Zhen had prepared for it!

As Yang Zhen expected, although the divine sword was blocked by his own copper skin and iron bone for a moment, it still pierced into the gap between Yang Zhen's ribs.

The sword has entered the body, how to stab again? Xie Fei instantly understood Yang Zhen's intentions, and the secret way was not good, and when he turned the hilt of the sword, the flesh and blood on Yang Zhen's chest were blurred. When the gap grows, you have to draw your sword.

How could Yang Zhen's sword be in vain? His big iron hoop-like hand pinched the sword body in his body, and the other hand had already made a big fist, smashing straight into Xie Fei's chest!

Xie Fei had already broken his ribs, but now he was hit by this hard fist waiting for an opportunity to fight back, and he felt like he had been hammered by a 10,000-pound iron hammer, the bones in his body rattled, and his internal organs seemed to have been shaken and crumbling.

Yang Zhen's fiery internal force hit Xie Fei's body like a vicious wave, Xie Fei's whole body seemed to be scorched, the water in his body was instantly evaporated, his lips also became chapped, and the whole person was like a dried corpse!

He drew his sword hard, how did he draw Yang Zhen, who was a boy who had achieved great success? With the continuous replenishment of internal force by the Yijin Sutra, and the great power given by the stars and moonlight to nourish the body, Yang Zhen's strength is almost inexhaustible and endless. Xie Fei worked in vain, feeling that his sword was in Yang Zhen's hand!

Seeing Yang Zhen's fist attacking again, he hurriedly blocked it with his iron arm, and he couldn't let him withdraw his sword! This is his dignity and his obsession in life!

Seeing this, Yang Zhen sneered: "Our family's favorite thing is to destroy other people's persistence!" Shatter the poor self-esteem of the weak! He punched his backhand into Xie Fei's sword-gripping hand, and that hand made a crisp bone cracking sound!

Xie Fei bit his gum and his mouth was full of blood, and a painful moan came out of his throat, he didn't let go! Didn't give up either! He also learned from Yang Zhen's surprise, suddenly pushed the sword inward with his backhand, Yang Zhen's strength was different, he couldn't avoid it, and was inserted by the sword for a few inches, and there was no hilt!

Xie Fei smiled suddenly, withdrew his hand instantly, and made claws with both hands, like sharp arrows flying into Yang Zhen's eyes! What sword is in the person, what dignity and faith, it is all disguise! Just for this strongest blow!

Yang Zhen never believed in any beliefs and bottom lines, he was on guard against everything, as soon as he raised his head, his mouth full of sharp teeth was about to bite Xie Fei's hand, he chewed iron magic in his body, if he bit it down, two fingers could turn into meat puree in an instant.

Xie Fei seems to have enough understanding of Yang Zhen, whether it is Tongzigong or Chewing Iron Divine Skill, it is all within his understanding, and even Yang Zhen's character is clear! He turned his fingers into fists and blasted over.

Yang Zhen dodged sideways, without Xie Fei's hand holding the sword, his steps turned sharply, and he distanced himself from Xie Fei, and pulled out the long sword in his body violently and grabbed it in his hand.

The big hole on Yang Zhen's ribs was free of foreign bodies, and it squirmed quickly to heal, and the blood flow slowly slowed down. Although the injury was serious, he didn't care about the wound anymore, just felt the sharpness of this divine sword, and said to Xie Fei, who held the scabbard in his hand: "You know a lot about me, whether it is Tong Zi Gong or Bone Turning Palm, or even Chewing Iron Divine Skill, you have found a way to restrain it, and our family seems to have even thought and moved by you in your heart." ”

Xie Fei snorted coldly: "Xie is not your enemy, and I asked you for better cooperation!" Now that this situation has become like this, it is all your own fault! ”

Yang Zhen shook his head: "It seems that you still don't know me well enough, when does our family need this kind of cooperation?" ”

He paused, pulled a sword flower with the sword in his hand, and said to Xie Fei: "What you don't know about me is that our family actually knows how to use swords, and they use them well!" ”

Before the words fell, the long sword had already stabbed out! This sword with a tragic determination stabbed straight into Xie Fei's chest! Swift as lightning, as powerful as thunder!

There is no match, Ning's sword!