"Kill!"

The golden-red sword qi exploded in the whip shadow, the sword qi was like a long rainbow, sharp and violent, and instantly scattered the whip shadow in the sky, and split out a passage alive, Yin Feng used the sword to refer to the sword, jumped out, and the four figures were staggered and circulating!

The whole process was smooth and instantaneous, as if Yin Feng had not experienced the attribute transformation of true qi.

"Impossible!"

Bu Tian was shocked, the whip shadow transformed by the true qi also appeared unstable for a moment, and the trajectory of the swing was no longer smooth, Yin Feng used his sword so quickly to break through his black snake all over the sky, as if it was not affected by the fatal impact of attribute transformation, which made Bu Tian feel unbelievable, and his eyes were round.

"Could it be that he is a dual-attribute spirit like his brother, it is impossible! This is absolutely impossible, it must be that he hid his sword move in the golden red sword qi mass in his palm with some strange secret method at the beginning!"

Bu Tian was secretly thinking to himself, he didn't believe that Yin Feng was a dual-attribute spirit like his brother, his brother was a terrifying Tianjiao in the sect, and he was amazingly talented, how could he be compared to a stunned young man!

With a smile in his eyes, Yin Feng didn't care what Bu Tian was thinking in his head, he was not at all worried that the power of the five elements in his true qi would be discovered by the other party, unless Bu Tian cultivated into the eye of heaven.

"It's my turn, destroy me!"

Four figures flashed, Yin Feng raised his finger and slashed out a sword, the golden-red sword qi shot all the way, and there were twelve sword shadows staggered and slammed, it was obvious that Yin Feng's move was still the twelfth type of killing among the nineteen deadly swords.

Immediately, the zigzag whip shadow that came from the pursuit all the way was shattered, the true qi was scattered, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal all the way, extremely fast, and the sound of sword roar shook in the air.

"I want to kill me with a sword, ridiculous, break it for me. ”

Bu Tian was ruthless in his heart, and suddenly urged his tricks to the extreme, and at the same time defended the whip shadow in the sky, as if a whip wall had been built outside his body.

"One sword won't work, then two more swords!" shouted loudly, and then Yin Feng's four figures blurred for a while, turning into two. The two figures slashed out at the same time, the eleventh and twelfth forms of the nineteen deadly swords, respectively, and to be able to do this step not only required an extremely fast conversion of true qi, but also had to have an extremely strong body as support.

"What, you're really a dual-attribute spirit?"

Bu Tian was shocked inexplicably, and infinite remorse rose in his heart, regretting why he wanted to participate in the battle between the fifth-level families.

The two sword qi were like bamboos all the way, and after the previous sword qi was offset on the "whip wall", the latter two sword qi instantly slashed up, and the succession was powerful.

Bang!

The "Whip Wall" collapsed, the true qi cracked and scattered, and immediately some people in the stone clan who were close to it were pierced and died.

"Guru!"

Shi Feng exclaimed, he was afraid that Bu Tian would die on this end, that fear, as if the two sword qi slashed out by Yin Feng were not killing Bu Tian, but killing him, on the other hand, those clansmen who were pierced by the black true qi did not attract his attention at all.

"You want me to die, you're dreaming!" Bu Tian roared angrily, and just as the two sword qi were about to cut it into three sections, Bu Tian suddenly had a black and gold whip in his hand, and the whip body was full of black mang.

The whip body danced, the black mangs flowed, and there were golden spots of light shining in it, and the two sword qi near the body were instantly shattered. After all, this black-gold whip is a physical weapon, not a whip shadow transformed from true qi.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to hide such a weapon!" Yin Feng was surprised, although he didn't understand how the ranks of weapons were arranged, but he knew that the rank of this black-gold whip was not low, not much worse than his silver dragon sword, and Yin Feng was relieved when he thought that the other party was an elite disciple of the Shangqing Miao Spirit Sect, and besides, the other party also had a brother who seemed to be very famous.

"What about taking out your weapons, can you still reverse the situation? You are destined to die here! Sword come!" A light surprise sounded, and immediately the silver dragon sword shot out of the storage bag, and the sword groaned in bursts, like a dragon rising into the abyss, unstoppable.

"It seems that today we can only rely on that vicious backhand to win!" Seeing the silver dragon sword in Yin Feng's hand unsheathed, Butian's face was a little bitter, he was too aggrieved, his palm technique was not as good as the other party, his true qi was not as good as the other party, and even the weapon was cheap.

In fact, Yin Feng's heart was even more apprehensive, originally he thought that with his cultivation strength at this time, he could compete with the monks of the seventh layer of the foundation building realm, but he didn't expect that fighting a step heaven of the sixth layer of the foundation building realm would waste a lot of his strength, not to mention anything else, the corrosive black true qi alone made him jealous, even if his body turned around, he would not be able to do it unharmed.

"Elite disciples are elite disciples, I have to change my concept, I can't measure it by external disciples, even if it is the same realm, the strength is worlds apart. Yin Feng's heart was changing the previous inherent concept, the elite disciples were so difficult to deal with, how terrible should the Tianjiao characters in the elite be, it was mostly unrealistic to fight across the border forever.

Thinking of this, Yin Feng didn't want to delay any longer, his figure shot out in a hurry, and he rushed out in an instant, the silver light in his hand roared, and the dragon roared angrily, but in an instant, he was wrapped in golden-red sword qi, sharp and hot, and the air was steamed.

"Black snakes in the sky!"

Bu Tian also rushed over quickly, still the same move as before, it was obvious that this black snake was Bu Tian's strongest trick so far.

Whether it is the Shi clan or the Yin clan, they are all quiet at this moment, even if they are not monks, they know that this is a decisive battle, and the battle has entered a white heat, Yin Shengnan closed his eyes and kept praying!

Crash!

The outcome of the battle was clear, Butian was defeated, the defeat was complete, the black-gold long whip was broken, and the two whip bodies crashed into the air with a whining sound. Yin Feng used the strength of his body, and it could be said that this sword was the strongest sword he could use at the moment.

"Stone ...... The Stone Clan is finished!"

The Shi clan camp was in a wail, and the father and son of Shi Feng and Shi Chun fell directly from their horses, looking desperate!

On the other hand, on the side of the Yin clan, the laughter was endless, everyone's faces were full of joy, and the young man with fast legs rushed down the parapet wall for the first time and reported the good news to the clan.

For a while, the atmosphere of the Shi clan and the Yin clan reversed.

Enduring the pain and burning, Butian stood up with difficulty, he constantly calmed down the true qi in the dantian and the sword qi raging everywhere in his body, people may lie, but tricks can't lie, from Yin Feng's last move, he can feel that Yin Feng really wants to kill him.

Yin Feng ...... Oh no, Brother Feng, it's all a misunderstanding, I helped the Shi Clan all because of ......"

"Stop!"

Very simply, Yin Feng interrupted Butian's words, he didn't care that the reason why Butian supported the Shi clan was because of kindness, family affection, or whether he was playful and found it interesting, in short, Yin Feng cared about the result, if he wasn't a monk, he and the Yin clan would have suffered a catastrophe at this moment, just like two years ago.

"You...... You can't kill me, as an elite disciple of the Taiqing Red Sword Sect, I'm afraid it's also clear, but all elite disciples have a life card, and if a person dies, the life card will be broken, and you can restore the last scene before death, you don't want to be hunted down by my brother!"

Butian, his pupils kept turning, and he kept pleading, but there was a sinister aura revealed in the depths of his eyes, obviously he was preparing for the backhand.

"At this point, you're still threatening me, and you think you can make me scared to submit with someone I've never met?"

With a chuckle, Yin Feng kept approaching Butian, without a moment's hesitation in his steps, with just one sword, he could achieve Butian's fate!

"Wait...... Wait, I know Ye Yu, who is ranked eighteenth on your Neifeng list, he has some friendship with my brother, if you kill me, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain when I go back, so it's better to ...... Why don't you die, Rainstorm Pear Blossom!"

Suddenly, Butian's words changed sharply, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and his body was instantly covered with black gas, and before Yin Feng could react, there was suddenly a needle rain in the black gas, obviously, Butian's previous chats were all in preparation for this hand.

The spray of needle rain was no dead end, and it was too late to dodge, and in a hurry, Yin Feng protected his eyes and other most vulnerable parts.

The trick succeeded, Bu Tian wanted to go crazy excitedly, he laughed, as if he had seen Yin Feng pierced by the needle rain and turned into a sieve.

The sudden change made everyone unresponsive.

However, after a while, Bu Tian couldn't laugh anymore, and he was trying his best to say something, when suddenly he saw a flash of sword light, and then he felt that the world was spinning, and in a trance, he seemed to see a headless corpse.

Until the last moment, Butian was still wondering, why did the tried-and-true rainstorm pear blossom fail and did not penetrate Yin Feng?