Bingyi, who was smashed and embedded in the mountain wall, "pulled" himself out.

He shook his head, the dizziness quickly subsided, and he looked left and right, Lin Ye's arrogant boy would not let himself help, and several other battles could still be supported, only the two companions who fought against Lu Jun were almost unable to hold on.

Why is this kid's knife so fast?

A silver light flashed in Bingshi's eyes, and he couldn't even see the shadow of the knife clearly, and the swords were connected together, forming a huge silver fan, and the two female assassins who were fighting with him were in danger, standing back to back, and the swords in their hands were suppressed and were about to be moved.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a puppet robot involved, I'm afraid these two would have been wiped out long ago.

Bing Shiyi's feet kicked the mountain wall, and the people rushed towards the battle circle of Lu Jun and the others like cannonballs, and the pitch-black fists pressed down fiercely.

……

Without mobilizing the power of heaven and earth, without making a move, just by looking at it like this, Hong Shaowu was like being pulled closer by Qin Fengshengsheng, falling into a nightmare, difficult to get rid of!

The tip of the silver-glittering sword was less than an inch from his chest.

Hong Shaowu had long known that Qin Feng was very strong, and he also learned some of his characteristics in swordsmanship from Zhang Xiaotian, who had fought with him, but he didn't expect that this person was not only a source of power and strong martial arts, but also had a unique point in terms of spiritual power.

However, although it was an accident, Hong Shaowu was not unable to deal with it, I saw that his breath suddenly rose, the wind and thunder loomed between his feet, and the tip of the sword pierced into his chest, but it was just a phantom, and the real person had already risen above Qin Feng.

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth hooked, revealing a wicked smile, his eyes became dark and deep, the sword in his hand suddenly jumped, and the front end of the sword curled, hooking Qin Feng's ankle.

Hong Shaowu only felt that a cold aura spread up at his ankles, and a phantom suddenly stood out in his heart, tall and dark black, the imperial crown of the Xuan robe, ethereal and lofty, with a majestic face, and the potential to dominate the Three Realms and all directions, as if the Lord of the Universe, the Lord of the past, the future, and the present!

As soon as this figure appeared, all the colors in Hong Shaowu's vision faded, leaving only black and white, and his thinking seemed to be stagnant and solidified.

The blade of the sword wrapped around his ankle was like a poisonous snake, wrapping up along Hong Shaowu's leg and stabbing straight into his lower abdomen.

At this moment, Hong Shaowu's momentum changed greatly, his eyes were originally confused and seemed to have lost his mind, but suddenly his eyes widened, and countless fragments of lightning appeared all over his body.

Then he flicked the blade of his left index finger lightly, and a clear dragon roar vibrated up, and a fearless, domineering momentum rushed into the sky! It actually gives people the feeling of being the only one in heaven and the world!

Stimulate the growth of the Yuan Shen with thunder and lightning, go to me to see me, Hong Shaowu took this opportunity to get rid of Qin Feng's spiritual influence!

Without any strength, how could he be called a genius second only to Li Huo in the Xinghuo Project?

Even Lu Wenjun is inferior to him.

Qin Feng was slightly stunned, and before he could make a response of whether to continue to attack or retreat, suddenly a terrifying aura of destruction erupted, soaring straight into the sky, and then he saw a long knife rolling wildly with wind and thunder!

Qin Feng's deep eyes flashed into chaos, and the long sword in his right hand formed a circle, and the ancient and unpretentious thunder and lightning dragon in front of him struck at him!

At the same time, the five fingers of his left hand were close together like a knife, and the purple glow soared into the air, brilliant and noble, and poked straight over.

Hong Shaowu laughed, his silver hair was flying wildly, showing heroism.

"Good time!"

He let out a loud shout, and the long knife in his hand suddenly shook, and the thunder dragon scattered, slashing out, diagonally down, and trembling continuously.

Each tremor has a yin and yang derivation, generating a ray of supreme yang thunder, condensed at the tip of the knife.

Bang!

The long knife slashed the blade, the condensed thunder exploded, and the air was full of the breath of the sun, and Qin Feng's spirit was shocked, and his mind fell into an inexplicable illusion, and he saw the purple thunder in front of him grow and form, turning into a giant with bronze skin, he was surrounded by ancient thunder marks, and he was holding a spear.

Come and don't be rude!

If you use your spiritual power to influence me, I will also let you see my thunder illusion and taste the taste of falling into an illusion.

The so-called Thunder Illusion is to stimulate the primordial spirit with thunder and lightning, resonate with one's own spiritual power to cause the spiritual resonance of others, and half of the thunder and lightning giant is illusory, and the other half is made up of real thunder and lightning.

Mixed true!

Hong Shaowu is like a madman.

Seeing this, Qin Feng didn't dare to slack off, the sword in his hand suddenly disappeared, and silently appeared behind the giant conjured by thunder, lingering with thunder and eroding bones.

The "Heavenly Sword Technique" he cultivated could evolve all kinds of celestial phenomena, and this yin attribute thunder and lightning was naturally no problem.

Bang!

The spear that the giant was about to swing suddenly stopped, and instead of resisting, it differentiated part of the thunder and merged into the yin thunder, dissolving itself a lot.

Yin and Yang are dissolved.

Qin Feng's heart was shocked, and with a single stroke of his long sword, the yin thunder turned into a large red cloud!

Bang bang!

In a dull sound, the clouds scattered with the thunder giant, and the giant disappeared with it.

……

Zhang Xiaotian's swordsmanship has endless changes, and he has told Lin Ye a rigorous story.

Lin Ye is like a mosquito wrapped in a spider web, unable to struggle, and the space for activity is getting smaller and smaller.

Zhang Xiaotian felt that since listening to Teacher Chen Yuling's class, he had become more and more comfortable with the use of potential, and he always thought about what kind of "story" could make people entangled in it.

Lin Ye in front of him, the "Heavenly Demon Fingering" is vicious and vicious, this kind of martial art is the best at exploiting loopholes, and the slightest leakage between moves will take advantage of the gap.

So Zhang Xiaotian took it step by step and used swordsmanship to tell a "story" that was not surprising but extremely reasonable, with no flaws and no loopholes to drill.

The sword momentum was entangled, enveloping Lin Ye's figure layer by layer, and the space was shrinking smaller and smaller, making it impossible to move and gradually stop.

But at this time, Lin Ye, who was at an extreme disadvantage, actually smiled, and the boss with a grinning mouth showed two rows of white teeth.

"Not bad!"

He spit out two words extremely arrogantly, and said: "It's not in vain that I chose you as an opponent." ”

As he spoke, his fingers slowly clicked, and this time it was as if a switch had been activated, and the void around him boiled like boiling water.

Every part of the void around him erupted with tiny fingers, hitting the nodes of the intertwined sword momentum with incomparable accuracy. It was as if a pure and clear flower of energy bloomed in the void, and it was like a bright firework, illuminating the darkness nearby!

Bang bang, the sound of Zhang Xiaotian's carefully woven sword net shattering sounded one after another, and the fingers swept wildly, swept the square circle, and turned into extremely bright glow flowers, opening one by one!

"How?"

Lin Ye smiled even brighter.

Zhang Xiaotian slandered in his heart, is there something wrong with this person, we are fighting a life and death fight, what are you doing with such a happy smile.

The sword in his hand suddenly pressed, his back suddenly stiffened, and the whole person instantly rose a little higher.

Whoa!

The qi and blood in his body first condensed, and then broke through the stagnation in an instant.

Lin Ye seemed to hear the sound of the river rushing, and it was the blood in Zhang Xiaotian's body that began to flow faster, surging, surging, strong, and gushing.

(End of chapter)