The bright moon is bright and clean, and the cold starlight is sprinkled on the long street.

The sword contended, the cold light reflected the night sky white, and the sharp and swift sword qi was like a heavenly river pouring down, sprinkled with foreign water, and covered the long street.

The small city here has frequent business travels, the long street has been trampled on for a long time, and the ground is solid and hard, but it was urged by Xie Xiaofeng's incomparable sword qi, buzzing and trembling, and the sand, gravel, dust and ash were scattered.

Click......

At the same time, there was a continuous cracking sound on the hard ground, and the cobwebs were dense and cracking.

Xie Xiaofeng's sword momentum is rising, and its power is enough to teach nine percent of the people in the world who learn swords.

The long sword changed tactfully in Xie Xiaofeng's palm, and under the violent collision with the airflow, it burst out with a sound like a dragon's groan, which shook the shops and liquor shops on both sides of the long street, and the roof tiles shook off, and the sound of cracking was like a string of firecrackers exploding.

There was a faint curse from the shop, and then it came to an abrupt end, and the terrifying sword qi had penetrated through the cracks in the house, oppressing them with fear.

"The sword moves like a mountain, and the anger is rushing to the sky, where is the divine attacking? Such a sword aura is really unheard of! ”

There was also no shortage of martial arts people in the house, and at this time, they were also changing color and suspicious.

The people in the room were still like this, and Wang Dongzi, who was facing Xie Xiaofeng's sword qi head-on, was even more oppressed, but he didn't even blink his eyes, his expression was calm, and he still had a smile on his face.

It seems that Xie Xiaofeng's sword momentum as powerful as a thunderbolt is just a breeze on his face, not worth a moment.

Together with Huang Rong, who was standing not far behind Wang Dong, she was also amazed to appreciate Xie Xiaofeng's sword, and all the fierce qi was like hitting a copper wall when Wang Dong arrived, and it was difficult to inflict it on her.

Naturally, she struggled to feel the pressure.

On the contrary, Xie Xiaofeng's expression became more and more solemn, he had speculated about the other party's cultivation before. His intuition will be extremely terrifying, and when he faces it in person, he realizes that the other party is far more powerful than he imagined.

"Be careful!" Xie Xiaofeng shouted sharply, and the sword light flew up suddenly, suddenly like a cold electric essence, and the stab was about to go out.

He stabbed out with his sword. did not wait for the momentum to climb to the peak, this was by no means his misdemeanor, but it was Xie Xiaofeng's most clever point.

I think the other party is just waiting calmly, and he is full of momentum, like a bowstring, a thunderbolt, strong is strong, but it is tantamount to lack confidence in himself.

Since his debut, Xie Xiaofeng has defeated all the masters in the world. Winning a hundred battles, it can be said that he has accumulated invincible momentum and confidence, once his confidence is frustrated, his swordsmanship is still exquisite, and the sword intent sword momentum must first be discounted by thirty percent.

A sword flying star, piercing through the air to kill, the sword light that burst into the sky was sharply retracted, turning into a little bit of cold light. To point out a poignant and magnificent flower in the heart of Wang Dong's eyebrows.

Blood Flower!

Wang Dong praised lightly: "Good swordsmanship!" ”

This sword alone has already revealed Xie Xiaofeng's attainments in swordsmanship, and his mastery is by no means blowing snow at the West Gate. Under the White Cloud City Lord Ye Gucheng.

As he spoke, two fingers were sent out in vain, and a volley of understatement was pinched.

This opportunity is only between the lightning and flint, and the time is so wonderful that it is breathtaking, and Xie Xiaofeng suddenly felt that the sword blade sank. It has been sandwiched between two fingers by Wang Dong.

The sword qi of the silver bright and cold was like a poisonous snake that had been caught by seven inches, and it collapsed inch by inch.

Rao is Xie Xiaofeng is conceited and calm, and he can't help but be taken aback at this moment, he never thought that there is someone in the world who can take his own sword with just two fingers.

Although I was secretly amazed in my heart. Xie Xiaofeng stepped on it suddenly, his real strength skyrocketed, booming, and the hard ground seemed to be opened by an excavator all at once, and the energy that was triggered surged towards Wang Dong.

Click!!

The body of the ancient sword trembled violently, and under the persecution of Xie Xiaofeng's strong and true strength, he tried his best to break free from the shackles of Wang Dong's two fingers.

But this was useless, the sword body seemed to be rooted between Wang Dong's two fingers, and it didn't move at all, but the sword body was urged by wave after wave of fierce energy, and it had already bent into a semicircular arc.

Seeing that he couldn't break free, Xie Xiaofeng let out a clear cry again, drew his sword with his backhand, and struck the blade obliquely, slashing at Wang Dong's fingers.

Wang Dong's fingers finally let go, and the two fingers were retracted, turning into a flick!

As soon as the curved blade of the sword was slashed obliquely under the urging of Xie Xiaofeng's true force, it was hit by his fingers.

Immediately after, Wang moved two fingers and flicked it in succession, and sneered and sent out two fingers, when the two gold and iron resonated sounds, the ancient sword even hit three fingers, trembling endlessly!

The surging strength surged from the sword body, Xie Xiaofeng's whole body was shocked at the same time, and he was shocked to the point that his blood was churning, his feet spun like a top, his body rose steeply, and he slashed his head with a sword in the air!

Its response is swift and calm, even Wang Dong has to praise one or two, but the gap is always a gap.

This sword light had not yet fallen, and Xie Xiaofeng suddenly found that Wang Dong's whole person's momentum had changed, his original qi was ethereal, giving people the feeling that there was only one word "empty"!

Sometimes, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, even if he was standing, Xie Xiaofeng wouldn't be able to sense it.

But at this moment, the other party's "empty" qi disappeared all at once, and the whole person diffused a majestic and vast, as magnificent and vast as an immortal Buddha.

If it was "empty" before, now it is "big"!

Unbelievably "grand", in Xie Xiaofeng's spiritual induction, the other party seemed to suddenly turn into a sacred statue and stand on the earth.

This sacred statue is a Buddha with a thousand hands and a thousand heads, with angry eyes and boundless karmic fire burning under his feet, like a Buddha who wants to purify and burn all the filth in the world.

Of course, Xie Xiaofeng knew that all this was not real, it was just that the other party had oppressed his mind through the mysterious aura, which made him have terrifying illusions.

But even if he understood that this was an illusion, he was helpless, the Buddha with a thousand hands and thousands of heads, countless heads roared in unison, and the flames rose under his feet, wrapping around his whole body, and at the same time, countless big hands stretched out, and one palm was imprinted towards Xie Xiaofeng.

This palm is actually the fusion of the first type of 'Five Finger Mountain' and the second type of 'Dizang Seal' in the Wang Dong Great Day Rulai Sutra, even if he is far from using all his strength, how can Xie Xiaofeng resist it?

Bang!

The ancient sword in Xie Xiaofeng's palm was the first to be swept into it by the palm force, and without a single breath, it shattered and exploded, and then the palm power dissolved, directly imprinting on Xie Xiaofeng's chest.

Xie Xiaofeng only felt that the whole person was struck by a thousand or ten thousand thunderbolts, and his chest swelled sharply, as if he couldn't bear the force and was going to explode directly in the next moment, while his body flew out upside down first, breaking through a stone wall behind him.

Mud, sand and gravel flew wildly, burying Xie Xiaofeng's half-body in an instant, and there was no sound.

"Let's go!"

As soon as the palm fell, Wang moved his hands into the sleeves of his robe, his expression was still so calm, he didn't go to check the results, nodded to the stunned Huang Rong, and left the field hand in hand. (To be continued.) )