A knife, a sword, collided together at this moment.

The sword is a tungsten iron holy sword, and the sword is a demonic sword.

The enemy of the Lost Trail and the Drunken Dream iQue, the collision of the Wind Chasing Sword Technique and the Ten Directions Deception Sword Technique.

In front of such a strong person, the brilliant moves don't seem to have much meaning.

What you want is a strong attack, a strong output.

Rumble!

In the eyes of everyone, the tungsten iron holy sword and the evil sword finally collided together.

For a while, the blade was raging, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the cold blade and sword qi were intertwined, completely enveloping Yan Fei and Chu Kui inside.

Xing Lin and the others were already more than ten zhang away from Yan Fei and Chu Kui, Rao was like this, and the oncoming sword qi and sword light also made them feel extremely frightened.

Xing Lin and the four of them were seriously injured, and the sword qi of this strength was enough to kill them, even the Yin Yang Old Monster, their injuries were too serious, and the consumption was also very large.

Suddenly, Xiao Hei roared violently, stepped forward in one step, and used the powerful King Kong Storm Ape King's true body to block these deadly swords and sword qi for everyone.

Xiao Hei's deity instantly left dozens of scars, some of which were even several inches deep, and the skin and flesh of Xiao Hei's body turned up, revealing bright red flesh and blood, which was miserable, but Xiao Hei's deity was very strong, and there was no fatal danger.

Thundered.

The surrounding ice peaks were thundered by this powerful confrontation, and some of the ice peaks even had huge cracks, and the covered snow collapsed, forming a terrifying avalanche, burying those three disciples in an instant.

Everyone looked around in amazement, as if the entire ice valley could be covered with ice and snow at any moment.

Sensing that the sword qi and sword light were gradually dissipating, everyone hurriedly poked their heads out from behind Xiao Hei, and when they looked at it, their faces changed.

But I saw that the place where Yan Fei and Chu Kui were fighting was a mess, and the originally flat ice and snow ground was criss-crossed, and there were no Yan Fei and Chu Kui there.

His gaze moved rapidly, to the right, dozens of zhang away from the place where Fang had just fought, Yan Fei knelt on the ground on one knee, one hand was holding the ice and snow ground with the Evil Sword, he lowered his head, and under a closer look, the corners of his mouth were dripping with a trace of blood, and the blood fell on the ice and snow in an incomparably bright red.

Looking at the left again, Chu Kui was almost the same move, and his position from Fang Cai was almost the same as Yan Fei's.

Draw?

It's hard to describe the mood of everyone at the moment.

Looking at this state, the two fought against each other this time and turned out to be a tie.

Just now, they all sweated for Yan Fei, they knew that Yan Fei's strength was growing rapidly, but they didn't dare to imagine that Yan Fei could fight with a martial arts powerhouse who had reached the middle stage of the Martial Saint Realm, and they even believed that Yan Fei could destroy the Withered Bamboo Buddha, and they didn't believe in this ending.

But this scene is indeed happening right in front of my eyes.

"Brother Yan, you" After a few breaths, Xing Lin shouted, and was about to rush over, but was stopped by Xuanjia.

Xing Lin looked at Xuanjia puzzled, but Xuanjia said in a deep voice: "This is his battle, I understand him, you still have to go." ”

Xing Lin turned his head to look at Yan Fei, and took back the footsteps he had just taken.

"It's incredible, Yan Fei's strength has reached this level. Yang Lao Wei said in horror.

The old monster Yin glanced at the old monster and exclaimed: "This Chu Kui's strength is so strong, I'm afraid that even if we join forces, we may not be able to win, but Yan Fei can be equal to it." That's it, when I was in that maple forest, if Yan Fei wanted to, I am afraid that we two old monsters would be really dangerous. ”

At this moment, the situation of Yan Fei and Chu Kui is very bad, this fight is indeed a tie.

Both were hit hard almost at the same time.

But Chu Kui's heart was full of shock and fear, because he knew that, in fact, he had lost.

Because he has always maintained his peak state, Yan Fei has been fighting hard for a while, and even killed the withered bamboo Buddha and Tang Taiyue. "No, it can't be, it's terrible. This kid is only in his twenties, and when he was in his twenties, he had just stepped into the gate of martial arts, how could this be possible? If he was given another three and five years, who else in the world could fight with him?" Chu Kui's heart shook

Shocked, he was using his mental method to control the injury with all his might.

At this moment, Yan Fei's heart was both surprised and happy.

Surprised, Chu Kui's strength is really strong enough, as a martial arts master, the attack power is indeed terrifying.

I am happy because with my real battle with Chu Kui this time, I finally have an accurate measure of my combat effectiveness.

I, Yan Fei, with the cultivation of the middle stage of the Human Sword Ying Heaven Realm, is already enough to fight with a powerhouse in the middle of the Martial Saint Realm.

As for the winner or loser, is it really a draw?

Hum

Yan Fei knew that if he won, he would have a stronger advantage with the same injury.

The powerful self-healing ability of the immortal sword body.

The two of them were half-kneeling, motionless, not because they didn't want to move, but because they couldn't move, and they didn't dare to move.

At this moment, the tendons and veins in Chu Kui's body were not lightly injured by Yan Fei's sword qi, and Yan Fei was the same, the comparison between the two of them was no longer about combat strength, but about recovery ability.

Strong recovery ability is a key factor in whether a martial artist can continue to maintain combat effectiveness.

In this case, if they act rashly, it is likely that they will be injured and injured, and it will even affect their cultivation realm, so no one dares to move.

Chu Kui even took an extremely precious healing pill, but his recovery ability still couldn't compare to Yan Fei.

After a full stick of incense, Chu Kui was shocked to find that Yan Fei, who was dozens of feet away on the opposite side, slowly raised his head, at this moment, Yan Fei's eyes were looking at him, and the corners of his mouth flashed with that evil smile.

"No, it can't be, no"

Chu Kui was anxious, but he still didn't dare to move.

The next moment, Yan Fei slowly stood up, but he could barely raise his head to look at Yan Fei.

They are all masters, and everyone watching this scene from a distance showed indescribable surprise when they saw Yan Fei standing up.

Yan Fei held the Evil Sword in his hand, slowly moved his steps, and walked towards Chu Kui step by step.

His steps seemed slow, and his body even swayed a little.

But he still insisted, walking over step by step.

Every time he took a step, Chu Kui's heart trembled, looking at Yan Fei who was gradually approaching, Chu Kui's face had become extremely pale, and his eyes showed a thick look of horror. "Ahem, you, how could you recover so quickly?" Chu Kui coughed dryly, his tone full of fear.