The second sword, the sword out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This sword, like the snow in the northern city, fell leisurely, no one felt it, and when it reached your shoulder, you still didn't find it, also known as hair like snow.

The sword is like snow, and it is like blood.

"Bang."

Chen Yifan's whole body, with a decapitator, flew out, and landed beside Wei Qing and others, spurting blood from his mouth, how miserable it would be.

Wei Qing and the others grinned, boy, now you know that I am uncomfortable, the three of them teamed up to attack one person, and as a result, they all fell, and blood sprayed all over the ground.

If it weren't for the three people's lives, they would have died like the group of dead monks behind them.

Lei Kun shook his head: "Boy, forget it, that monster, we are not his opponent, unless an adult makes a move, otherwise, no one can really stop him, you better give up." ”

Zhang Ding followed and persuaded: "Boy, I see that you are also a member of the Peacock Gate, kindly remind you of a word, this person is not an ordinary thief, I am afraid that the four of us will not necessarily get benefits together, this person, the sword is very fast." ”

"The fast sword knows the white, the master of the first-class masters of the beam, we adults are here, at most we can resist, but we can't defeat him, as for arresting him, it is even more of a fool's dream." Wei Qing endured the pain and said slowly.

The fast sword knows the white, and the beam is a famous first-class master.

Among the first-class masters of Da Liang, this person was the only one who came to steal Da Huandan, and the purpose was obvious, for the sake of his apprentice.

Otherwise, a first-class master will not be able to look down on Da Huandan, and they only woke up after seeing Cang Xiaoxiao.

Second-rate breakthrough first-class, unless it is a person with outstanding talent, or a son of the plane of anti-natural luck, it is difficult to break through by yourself.

How difficult it is, take Daliang as an example, at present, there are dozens of second-rate masters in Daliang, almost all of them are second-rate peaks, but none of these people can break through the first-class.

In just ten years, no one has broken through the first-class, you can imagine, how difficult, second-rate masters, ten years, dead death, crazy madness, retreat, no one wants to continue to break through.

Because, it can't be.

As far as the five of them in the Peacock Sect are trapped, they have been trapped in this realm for more than a year, and many of them have been in this realm for three years, which of them is not a person with outstanding talents, and which one is not a pretentious person, as a result, they have not been defeated by reality.

The Golden Horse Temple's big return Dan, how many people have coveted it, but no one can get it, not because of anything else, there are two first-class masters in the Golden Horse Temple, as stable as Mount Tai.

There are a few Arhats in the temple, and there are a large number of third-rate, so to speak, the power of the wheel as a whole, the Golden Horse Temple is the largest force in the Great Liang, even if it is the True Martial Arts Sect, it can't be compared.

Quick Sword Zhibai, a master among first-class masters, one of the Golden Horse Temple, one to one, is not his opponent, but the two of them join forces, and Zhibai must retreat despite the difficulties.

Tonight, the two masters went to the palace, Kuaijian Zhibai took a fancy to the opportunity and came to seize it, saying all the way, several Arhats died, and there were many other monks.

The other monks were afraid of being killed, and they didn't dare to come forward, obviously they knew that they were all on the same page, and it was just a few swords of the person in front of them, and there was no difference between going up and not going up.

Chen Yifan gritted his teeth and stood up, his body shook, the fast sword Zhibai is worthy of being a fast sword, the sword is fast, it can't be captured, the strength is so strong, Rao is him, and he can't take the next move, there is nothing at all.

Fortunately, Chen Yifan's body is stronger than ordinary people, holding a beheading knife, and his fighting spirit is strong, he will not leave easily today.

"Come on."

Drawing the knife, rushing forward, regardless of the danger, the decapitator swept, the blade was mighty, the sword flashed, the silver light flashed, Chen Yifan only saw a touch of white in front of him, the sword stabbed towards his neck, and in a panic, Chen Yifan's beheading knife hung in front of his neck.

"Bang."

The body of the sword trembled, a sword was on top of it, Zhibai's eyes remained unchanged, his face was as usual, the sword body trembled, the power attacked, Chen Yifan exerted force under his feet, the stone slab on the ground was broken, and the sound of clicking continued.

He didn't give up, he tried his best to resist, and he was able to stabilize his body a little, and Zhibai's sword changed, becoming faster and more powerful.

"Bang."

collided again, Chen Yifan's feet sank deep into the ground, his palms trembled, and the blades contended, Chen Yifan looked up and looked at Zhibai's eyes, he knew that he must not be afraid today, and he could not retreat, even if the other party was a first-class master.

Dispelling the fear in his heart, Chen Yifan exerted his right hand, pushed away Zhibai, kicked the ground with his back foot, the ground was shattered, and the next moment, Chen Yifan held the beheading knife and slashed bravely.

This scene frightened everyone watching the play, Lei Kun held a spear, blood sprayed in his mouth, and stared at Chen Yifan with huge eyes, his eyes flickering.

"Wei Qing, is this fierce man really from the White Gate?"

Wei Qing smiled bitterly, nodded and said, "It's the new handyman from the White Gate, I've seen him once, but I didn't expect this person to be so powerful." ”

was so brave that he didn't hesitate to kill him, rushing towards Zhibai and slashing, if he were any of them, he couldn't do Chen Yifan so desperately.

"I'll go, Ling Ruoxi's girl is lucky with shit, this can be picked up by him, do you think the adults are biased?" Zhang Ding was a little surprised, and looked at Chen Yifan sourly.

Fierce man, what is called fierce man, it does not mean that you see a random person, you draw a knife and rush up to cut people, that is not called a fierce man, but a fool.

The fierce man knows that he can't do it, and he knows that he is not the opponent of Zhibai, and he has to rush forward, not for anything else, just for the belief he insists on in his heart.

Everyone has their own insistence in their hearts, whether it is martial arts or kendo, they must be strong.

Just over easy to break, this kind of thing is not true in their hearts, a man, if he is not rigid at this time, then he is not a man.

Compared with the feelings of the three of them, they were shocked, and Cang Xiaoxiao was even more puzzled, looking at Chen Yifan, waving the butcher knife and slashing at his master, but the master was very happy.

She could see that the master was very happy, showing a smile that she had never usually shown, although she only gently touched her face, but she knew that the master was very happy, the sword was moving, the body was moving, and the heart was also moving.

She has never seen the appearance of the master, in the past, he killed people without blinking, and solved things with a sword, but at this moment he did not do that, but was making moves, constantly making moves.

Incredible.

Is this person her master? Why does it look so strange?

She didn't understand why, looking at the two people who were constantly flying in front of her, the battle entered a white heat, Chen Yifan was scarred and had countless sword wounds, but he did not fall down, nor was he discouraged.

Fighting, there is only battle in the eyes.

The fierce fighting spirit has never been extinguished, even if he wants to die, he has never retreated.

"What a strange man."

The eyes are complicated, whether she is too complicated or they are too complicated, she doesn't know.

The fast sword knows the white, the sword is out of the sheath, and soon, it is so fast that it can't flash its figure in the moonlight, and Chen Yifan is not slow, the decapitator resists, resists, and then attacks.

Blood splashed down, and under the moonlight, a person in white clothes was better than snow, but a person was scarred, and his body was stained red with blood.

is like a bloody man, and he has never retreated, never screamed, even if he was lying on the ground like Wei Qing and them, he didn't, fighting, fighting.

Blood boil.

That's right, Chen Yifan only had battle left in his eyes, fierce battles, and ruthless battles.

The battle was integrated into his blood, into every part of his body, and he knew that he would continue to oppress himself, and without oppression, there would be no breakthrough.

The second-rate pinnacle and breakthrough first-class not only need the assistance of external objects, but also have their own persistence.

"Drink."

The decapitator broke through the moonlight, a knife divided into black and white, the blade was bright, pierced through the darkness, and quietly fell on Zhibai's sword, Zhibai's fingers moved, the sword rotated a few times, and the body moved forward.

"Ahh

The scars on the arms appeared again, blood dripping to the ground, and under the moonlight, the red bewitching, white sword, with red residues on it.

So red, so dazzling, so shocking.

His heart was shaken, and he was more admired, Chen Yifan, who had become a bloody man, did not retreat, did not give up, and continued to fight, there was only one person in his eyes, a sword.

The fast sword knows the white, and it is invincible.

First-class him, not the first-class middle and lower-class, but the peak, is not at all a second-rate person can defeat.

At every level of the realm, there is a pinnacle, and under the peak, there is no level, some people are divided into the middle and lower, and some people do not have such a level, in their eyes, there is only the peak, and not the peak.

The pinnacle has the key to step into the next level, not the pinnacle, who can't find the key, let alone where the door is.

The pinnacle of the second rate is compared with the second rate, which is a comparison between heaven and earth, and the power is not the same.

And the gap between the first-class and the first-class peak is even bigger, so big that it seems that the difference between the first-class and the second-rate peak is only.

The second-rate peak Wei Qing, Zhang Ding, Lei Kun, and the three of them widened their eyes, they gave up the fight, and continued to fight with Kuaijian Zhibai, which would only make them die.

They can't afford to hurt, looking at Chen Yifan at this moment, their hearts are touched a lot, and their hearts are calm, and they don't know that there is something more, something called bravery.

It turned out that it was not the world that abandoned them, but the whole world.

"I think I understand why I can't break through to the top?" Zhang Ding naturally said to himself, and also to his friends.

All along, they have been thinking about a question, first-class, how to break through, to ask the adults, the adults to them are: the opportunity has not come, when you arrive, you will naturally understand.

They didn't understand why the adults said that, but now, they seem to understand.

Lei Kun lowered his head with a complicated face, looked at his spear, and stroked his hand gently, as if caressing his own child: "Maybe, you are right." ”

Wei Qing didn't speak, and looked at Chen Yifan quietly, right and wrong, who can say it, some things, others can understand, it is someone else's chance, and some people can't understand it, it's not that they are wrong, but that they don't have the opportunity.

Maybe it's this kind of thing, not for them.