Jiang Xiaohunt's slash, the move is heavy and vigorous, and suddenly the calm desert is all around, and suddenly the smoke and dust are rolling, like an angry sea rising infinite waves, and the sound of wind and thunder brought by the sword edge is also sharp and piercing, like a ghost crying and howling.

Before Qi Yufeng could turn around, he had already felt that his move was majestic and heroic, and it had the potential to crack stones and break clouds.

He couldn't help but be surprised, and said in his heart that he had such an internal force, but he was obviously better than me, and the internal strength of swordsmanship was practiced to such an extent, the two were mixed and integrated, and it was really inseparable, such a skill, but how to parry?

He didn't have time to think about it, the long sword shook, and the long white sword in his hand jumped like a living snake, and suddenly became smart, and the sword was divided into seven styles, stabbing the points around his body, but it was to encircle Wei and save Zhao, and to attack and attack.

At this time, the tip of his sword bloomed with seven cold stars, Jiang Xiaolie really had some scruples, and immediately the long sword was stagnant, and then the sword momentum turned sharply, and the trick changed, like an eagle gathering wings, and the dark clouds hugged the moon to protect the body, and seven sword flowers bloomed around the body in a row, which could be able to keep the Qi Yufeng sword light out.

Then he didn't have time for Qi Yufeng to whirl, a sword was like a flying dragon turning over the waves, the dawn moon rose in the east, and suddenly stabbed Qi Yufeng's knee from the bottom up.

Qi Yufeng had already taken precautions, the sword in his hand was folded, the tip of the long sword in his hand was a little on his sword, and his body was like an arrow, flying out upside down and falling a zhang away.

Jiang Xiaolie laughed: "Look at my tricks again!" Then his figure flashed, and he instantly moved to Qi Yufeng's approach, and before he could fall to the ground, the long sword in his hand was like thunder and lightning, like wind and fire, and he attacked in succession.

Although Qi Yufeng was in mid-air, his mind was clear, and he saw that his long sword was sharp, virtual and real, unpredictable, and he didn't know how much stronger it was than his previous swordsmanship. Knowing that he couldn't fight hard at this time, he immediately shook his sword like the wind, and the tip of the sword flicked on his sword again, took a breath of true qi, turned a somersault in the air, drew a circle with the long sword, and leaned diagonally towards his top door in the air.

Jiang Xiaolie has to take the lead. There is willing to give up, the long sword is lifted, the sword moves in the hand change one after another, not reluctant, a sword dance like a long dragon through the sky, the wind and clouds. The sky is full of brilliance, and there is no flaw at all.

Qi Yufeng attacked a few times in a row, but he felt that he had no benefit, and he couldn't help but secretly admire, saying that he had only compared sword moves with himself for a while, and he could actually have many whimsical ideas and tricks that were renovated. It's really a peerless master.

He was in the air, like flying in the air, and used continuous swordsmanship one after another, the tip of the sword against Jiang Xiaolie's sword body, and continued to soar, like a divine dragon changing, flying seven times in a row, and also attacking seven moves at the same time. , the sword bent steeply, and then flicked straight, also seven times in a row, buzzing, and the sound was incomparably clearer.

Seeing that his sword moves were like soft silk, his lips were cloudy. Jiang Xiaolie's seven moves passed, but he was already exhausted, and he couldn't help but be a little flustered, and handed over the long sword. He stabbed straight to the Qi Yufeng Dantian to the acupoint.

This move is fierce and fierce, it is incredible, but the meaning of the sword is far less ingenious than the first seven moves, Qi Yufeng carried the Zixia magic skill, the long sword pressed, and the force retreated, and it took advantage of the gap like a paper kite, and fell far away.

Who knew that before he landed, Jiang Xiaolie stepped on the sand like flying, rushed to the front, the long sword twisted and turned, turned in circles one after another, and suddenly flashed, a sword pointed at the back of his heart, Qi Yufeng suddenly felt a cool breeze on his back, and he was shocked, his heart turned with his thoughts, and he exerted twenty times Zixia's internal force, and moved forward a foot out of thin air, so that he could avoid this sword.

He escaped from an impossible situation, staggered, fell to one knee without looking back, and the long sword in his hand flew diagonally, shining with brilliance, like a long snake flying in the air, and stabbed in the back.

Jiang Xiaolie was about to take a step closer, but he saw that his long sword was pointed directly at the vital point of his heart, and the trick in his hand changed, and he slashed Huashan with one move, like a thousand huge rocks, and suddenly bombarded down.

Qi Yufeng's internal strength flowed, his perception was keen, he only felt that the strong wind behind him was blowing, and a powerful force suddenly surged, knowing that it was not good, he was busy with his right foot and toe, and his body flew out obliquely, and the Tai Chi swordsmanship in his hand was dense and dense, and it turned into a glorious curtain in front of him.

Hearing a loud "bang", like 10,000 catties of explosives exploding together, Qi Yufeng only felt that the air waves were rolling, the wind and sand were paving, and the overwhelming yellow sand was surging, so he was almost a little untenable.

Without thinking, he suddenly exerted force under his feet, suddenly rose into the air, folded his hand, and gathered the sword light and tucked it up, leaving only a trace of edge outside, his body was in the air, and he carried his true qi, and the bones of his whole body trembled slightly, and the subtle clicking sound converged into a tiger and leopard thunder.

When his body was close to Jiang Xiaolie, he suddenly raised his hand and stabbed, and the "Piercing Word Formula" in the "Changbai Sword Sutra" suddenly poured out from the tip of the sword, and a sword was like a star galloping lightning, thunder and lightning crossed the sky, and the sword was like a sea of clouds and waves, both rigid and soft, and stabbed him in the throat.

Jiang Xiaozhi only took a sword, slashing hard, the momentum was fierce, the sword body oscillated the air, and there was a faint humming sound, like the fierceness of the rainstorm, reverberating and lingering, and the sword qi was as strong as the wind, the momentum was awe-inspiring, and the majesty was incomparable.

This sword almost exhausted all his strength, and was about to recover, at this time he looked up, but saw that in the middle of the air, Qi Yufeng spread its wings like an eagle falcon, and the lightning flew in, and the long sword in his hand was like a meteor, seizing people's hearts, shining with a refreshing cold light, he only felt that the cold wind hit his body, and he knew that it was not good.

But he was agitated at this time, but how could he have the slightest fear?

He suddenly rose up, his eyes were shining, and he didn't see the usual politeness, grace and gentleness, and immediately only shouted: "Okay! ”

He suddenly had his luck, raised his hand and slashed continuously, although the trick was simple and simple, but it seemed to be clumsy and ingenious, and he faced Qi Yufeng, a rare sword at the peak of the world.

This year, the two most powerful men on the earth struck a desperate blow, and the true qi came, shaking the four fields, only to see the wind and smoke rolling, the yellow sand dancing wildly, and the wind and clouds filled the sky, such as the yellow dragon turning over the waves, ascending to the sky and flying back, and the heavens and the earth seemed to change color for it.

The two of them were suddenly staggered, the sword light was swirling, as bright as a galaxy, only a long "snort" sound was heard, and the two were three feet apart, standing facing each other.

It took a full half of an hour for Jiang Xiaolie to let out a long breath and blew it in all directions, like a high-power blower, blowing away the smoke and dust in all directions.

Qi Yufeng looked down, but saw that the place where he stood was the result of Jiang Xiaolie's move of "splitting Huashan", which had already become a deep pit at this time, and the sword qi was ten zhang away, drawing a long deep mark in the desert.

Is this kind of force really capable of being achieved by human flesh? He couldn't help but feel a little frightened, but there was a slight excitement.

Jiang Xiaolie looked at the half-cut Titan Divine Iron Sword in his hand, sighed, and shook his head, if he hadn't withdrawn his hand in time, I'm afraid his right hand wouldn't be able to be saved, and immediately he couldn't help but turn around and pouted at Qi Yufeng's back, and said, "I'll never compete with you again, the first is money, and the second is meaningless!" ”

"Haha." Qi Yufeng heard him so stingy, but he couldn't help laughing.

With a laugh, the two joined hands and walked in the direction of the vehicle together. (To be continued.) （.）。 )

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