When the swords collided, it was no longer clear whether it was sword qi or sword shadow, and they saw the swords separate for a moment and looked at each other and smiled. It's just a slight smile, but it shows that these hundred years have not waited in vain, there are no superfluous words, only the dialogue of the sword. The moment he turned around, he was an iron sword, a sword was a sword, there were no gorgeous moves, only a breath of air.

This sword is just a stab, there is no superfluous action, in the eyes of ordinary people, this sword is too simple and flawed. However, Wang Feng could see it very clearly when he held Wentian in his hand, although this sword only pierced, the sword qi around Zhongli's body guarded his whole body. If you just face it directly, it will only interrupt the sword stab, but it will be to face countless invisible sword skillful kills, and you will fight up with one arm and one hand into a fist. The swords collided and a punch smashed deeply on Zhongli's sword qi, and the knife slashed across the tip of the sword to meet the silky sword qi wrapped around the blade.

In the blink of an eye, Zhongli had already appeared ten zhang away, and the iron sword in his hand had disappeared invisibly, and his fingers were the iron sword that broke through the air. Wang Feng, who had just gotten rid of the sword qi, had a lot of smiles on his face, and he raised his knife to face the sword that broke through the air, and felt with his heart where the trajectory of this sword appeared. Although it was clear that Zhongli was only within ten zhang, it was difficult to determine the location, and it was even more difficult to know where this sword was going to appear from.

Asking the sky, the sword roared, his expression was stunned, and the sword fell, but in order to block the next sword, it was divided into two, two into four, and the sixteen Wang Feng were surrounded by a circle, and there was no ontology, so it can be said that the current sixteen Wang Feng are all ontology. A sword broke through the air and appeared in front of him, but it made Zhongli a little unclear, this sword was a blow that would be hit, and if it appeared in advance, it would be passive. In an instant, he grasped the iron sword without the slightest hesitation, but at the first target he determined, but the sword penetrated but found that this Wang Feng did not dodge in the slightest, allowing this sword to pass through his chest.

The doppelganger was pierced by the sword, but this Wang Feng smiled, and a devouring force sucked the iron sword, Zhong Li suddenly felt dazed, and saw the fifteen swords Wang Feng came out with a knife and fell one after another. A total of fifteen swords is fifteen moves, all of which are different, but at this time, Zhongli seems to have only nine of the different fifteen swords. Even the nine swords cannot be underestimated, and the sword in the hand cannot be pulled out. This kind of suction is no longer a simple bondage, but a kind of binding of the whole body aura. It's even more terrifying than the silk thread of the Song Ming Dynasty. Because it began to devour from the sword at a moment, although the mana on the body was well controlled, a small amount was sucked away, not to mention the residual power of this sword.

At this time, Zhongli's face was afraid of calmness, so he only said lightly, "Break", a sword pierced through his chest, and the entire Wang Feng exploded directly. Fifteen people are fifteen knives have failed. The doppelganger returned to the body and slashed directly towards the middle, this knife is not gorgeous, the knife is just a simple knife. But with a groundbreaking momentum, slaying demons.

This is the foundation of the unfinished last sword, and it is even more full of evil qi and magic mixed together, one sword falls, Zhong Li turns around, and the sword qi separates from the outside, and this invincible sword takes a step back. Then a sword was formed and turned into an invisible sword qi, surrounded by Wang Feng, who was extremely sharp. The resistance of a sword is surrounded by sword qi, and there is no fear of Wang Feng's high-spirited demon slashing knife, only when the sword qi is divided, Wang Feng has already found that although this knife can cut off the surrounding of sword qi, it also has to pay a lot.

Wang Feng, who closed his eyes, did not stop this knife, but continued to move forward, countless sword qi spread all over his body at this moment, and the gang qi that appeared all over Wang Feng's whole body was instantly shattered, but this knife never had the meaning of stopping. Instead, he moved forward, and the moment this sword fell, he broke through the wall of sword qi and stood on top of Zhongli's iron sword. I only heard the sound of buzzing swords and swords, and Zhongli, who was instantly knocked down, looked at Wang Feng and just smiled shallowly. Because although Wang Feng's knife seemed to take advantage, Zhongli could see that the price he paid for the success of this knife was not a lot, at least the sword qi was left in his body.

Standing firm is just a simple sword trick Wang Feng had a slight sword mark all over his body, but his face changed drastically, what kind of physique is this, and he actually blocked thousands of swords. But at this time, it was clear in his heart that Wang Feng's knife was not helpless, but he had the confidence to resist this sword with his body, and he rose up with his sword and slashed it with a sword, saying: "Wang Feng, you can't stop this knife." ”

Swing the sword to meet the sword: "Yes, this knife is the spirit, and it can't be broken or stopped in one go." The knife can break people, but the life can not be stopped, this is the demon slaying. However, your sword is a little too underestimating the power of my physical body, and ordinary spiritual weapons may not be able to break through this body. If you only have this level of sword, you are already considered a loser. ”

Zhongli, who smiled slightly, only squirted out a mouthful of wine in his mouth, but the iron sword changed at this time, and there was a faint aroma of wine. "The world only knows that the sword is raised with essence and blood, but they don't know that the real sword intent is raised with wine, and the wine intent is the mind, and this sword is the mind. ”

A sword comes out, but the seemingly ordinary sword moves are fierce, and every sword is a heart, but it is also a sword intent, but it is also a sword qi. With each swing of the sword, a drop of wine fell, but it was uncertain whether the person with the sword was drunk or the sword was drunk. A sword came out, but there were thousands of changes, and the sword was so fast that it seemed that there was no sword shadow in sight.

This kind of extremely fast sword move has not weakened in strength, but this kind of sword move with alcohol has brought a lot of drunkenness in the wine, and the layers of power and force are even more charming, and they are sharp. In the face of this chaotic sword move, Wang Feng must be in his heart, and the blood wings behind him are even more sixteen phantoms. Since the sword is fast, it wins by numbers, and at the same time sixteen people face one person with a sword. I could only hear the swords colliding, but I couldn't see how fast Zhongli's sword was.

The afterimage was shattered under the fast sword, and Wang Feng felt more and more difficult, this kind of sword was no longer a sword to the law. Only when the body was left, a sword slashed in front of Wang Feng's chest, a blood mark appeared, and the blood that slowly flowed out was already stained with his clothes, but the sword qi that was attached to the wound entered the body at this moment, and rushed around.

Stepping back and stroking the wound Wang Feng's face showed only the fighting intent for a long time, and the speed at which the wound healed with the naked eye can be seen. A stream of golden light smashed out in the body, and the sword qi that existed in the body disappeared in an instant. said: "The law is like heaven and earth, and one knife turns the heavens into ten hearts." ”

Wang Feng, who suddenly appeared in the nine identical positions, said to Zhong at the same time, "See how many swords I can force you to use." ”

Ten people had ten swords at the same time, and they left the bell at the same time, the flames were full of secondary heat, and each knife carried a strong flame, domineering and fierce. It's just that the law phase knife is full of flames, and the heat is even more red on the iron sword, and Zhongli, who is holding the iron sword, shouted to Wang Feng: "This is Nanming Lihuo." ”

I saw that Wang Feng, who had not changed in the slightest, stood aside and laughed slightly, and the flames in the sky were even more ferocious, and the momentum of the sword was like a rainbow. The red iron sword Zhongli clenched and did not let go, the sword qi was all around, but he whispered softly, the sword qi was like water, and it was like waves, just holding the iron sword method, a knife was full of evil energy, and it seemed that the trees touched and withered, this is no longer a knife, but a law. This knife is very strong, there is nowhere to dodge, the sword blade is turned around, and there is only the sword in the heart. A sword slashed out in the face of the evil phase, and it was the sword qi to protect the body from blocking the flames, and the sword of the evil phase was magnificent, no worse than Wang Feng's previous sword, and it was more pure.

After the sharp retreat of the future, the wind phase fell with a sword, and there were countless wind blades, no less than sword qi, and the two blended with each other, regardless of high or low. The thunder phase is as fast as lightning, and it is carrying a kind of momentum like thunder in the sky, and a knife falls, and the blood phase is furious, and the Buddha is as stable as a mountain and ice, and the ice is cold, and the knife is extremely cold. Zhongli, who was originally difficult to parry, came out with a sword, broke through the wind phase, and the sword was even more blocked by the ice phase, and it was like a bamboo, and it was about to get close to Wang Feng, and the devouring phase continued to devour the sword qi, but it could not seize Zhongli's continuous sword qi attack at all.

In his heart, he must have used five swords in a row, and the seven phases have been broken, leaving only the demon phase, and the sword has come out, and there is no turning back, and a sword comes and stabs Wang Feng's body. The demon phase was only slightly dodged, and he appeared next to Wang Feng and fell with a knife, it was that knife that slashed the demon and closed the evil phase, which was a little more solemn. Immediately after that, the evil phase fell with a sword, and the fifth sword had been broken and could only keep retreating.

Zhong Li, who had just recovered his senses, saw the Nine Dao Law Phases reappear, still standing beside Wang Feng, as if he didn't want to be destroyed just now. Facing Wang Feng, he smiled indifferently and said: "Wang Feng seems that the past hundred years are far stronger than I imagined, and this knife must be a celestial phenomenon." It is worthy of the sword duel that can break the way of heaven with one sword, but there are still three swords I don't know if I can use the boxing technique of the year. ”

Smiled lightly: "Then let's try it, I don't know how to make subtle sword moves." ”

The nine phases represent a kind of power of Wang Feng, which can be regarded as a change in the power of the spirit and demons, only when the nine phases come to the face, Zhong Li pours the iron sword upside down, and whispers "The sword domain rises". There is no sword intent everywhere around, and the qi is like the sea, and the sword is continuous. The Nine Phases who entered the Sword Domain could never find where Zhongli was, and could only feel the sword intent of the sword everywhere. A sword is a sword of ten thousand, a sword after a sword, and the sword is constantly changing the sword behind it.

The nine phases took care of each other, and they had an advantage, but they couldn't find Zhongli's figure in the sword domain, so they had nowhere to start, and they seemed very passive. There was nowhere to distinguish between these sword qi and the real and the fake, and in an instant, among the nine phases, only the ice phase and the Buddha phase were left, and the two defensive-based Dharma phases remained. Wang Feng's heart was shaken, and his hand reverberated through the Nine Phases, and he entered the Sword Domain, deeply feeling the sword qi in the Sword Domain. In the sword domain, I deeply felt that as long as every sword qi was Zhongli here, it seemed that none of them were Zhongli.

With a slight smile on his face, only the thunder phase remained, and he pointed to the sky at random and said, "Thunder phase, the thunder of the peerless realm descends." ”

Suddenly the thunder phase that disappeared into the sword domain suddenly appeared in the sword domain, and the ubiquitous Reading and sword qi collided with each other. The existence of Lei Fa does not need to be slower than the sword qi at all, and at this time, the realm is full of thunder and lightning, and there is even more sword qi. As long as ordinary monks stepped into this place, they were either decomposed by sword qi or turned to ashes by lightning, and the two were at a stalemate, and neither side was willing to retreat. As for Wang Feng, he was a little happy to do so, and the power of the realm had never faced the enemy. It's just that he still has nine realms, this is just the Thunder Domain, and with a slight movement in one hand, flames and ice suddenly appeared in the thunder, and the fire man carried an ice knife to wantonly cut off the sword qi.

Zhongli's crisis was only when the iron sword appeared again, and there was only an explosion in the entire field, and there was even more sound of swords, Zhongli who appeared looked at Wang Feng, who was beside him, and let out a hearty laugh: "Come again." ”