The sword flower condensed by the cyan sword suddenly turned into a phantom.

Slashed down at Ning Fan's body.

This sword is even more powerful and crazy than before.

Ning Fan felt that all the qi in his body was locked.

He had a feeling of a thorn in his back.

"Heavy sword!"

Lower-level mid-grade sword tricks.

For a while, Ning Fan felt that the pressure of the surrounding space was instantly pressed.

His legs actually began to bend.

His shoulders were pressed as if he was being pressed by a boulder, his shoulders trembled, and green tendons appeared on his forehead.

"Kill. ”

Ling Feng killed fiercely, and when he saw the original cyan sword flower, it directly turned into a flat state.

The dust and stones on the ground, under the lingering sword qi, actually flew up.

One, two, three.

Thousands of grains.

Airplanes.

Dust particles, stone particles, instantly condensed and became a gray long sword.

The gray long sword, rubbing, scurried into the cyan sword.

When the cyan flying sword and the gray long sword converged together, Ning Fan's legs suddenly couldn't hold on.

He actually bent and knelt down.

However, he could not kneel.

Rub.

He pulled out his long sword, contained sword qi in his hand, and slammed it into the ground.

The blade of the sword is pressed and bent, like a spring, like a bowstring.

It almost broke.

It seems to be to the extreme.

And at this time, the sword finally scratched the sword qi shrouded in Ning Fan's body.

Ning Fan's whole body turned into a meteor, touched it, and smashed it to the ground.

There is no thunder, no sound.

Just a poof.

Slur over.

It's simple.

But for Ning Fan, it was tantamount to suffering a gravity punch.

Like a huge mountain, it turned into a fist and struck it in an instant.

The meridians of his whole body ached, and his whole body was surrounded by sword qi.

Poof, poof.

The whole body of the clothes appeared to be torn and shattered.

On his body, there were even more scars cut by the sword qi.

Poof.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, you really surprised me, you can hit 800 catties of power, I underestimate you. ”

"My heavy swordsmanship, I can exert nine hundred catties of strength, and I didn't kill you, but just beat you to serious injuries, hehe, it's really amazing. ”

"However, even today, even if you are strong, talented, and have a promising future, all of this is gone to naught today.

Being able to bury a cultivation genius with your own hands, hehe, this tastes really good. ”

Seeing that Ning Fan was able to hit the strength of the eighth layer of sword intent with the strength of the fifth layer of sword intent.

Ling Feng told the truth, and his heart was shocked.

At the same time, there is infinite jealousy.

Why hasn't he been able to achieve this after cultivating for so many years?

How can a guy with a fifth-layer sword intent be able to hit the power of the eighth-layer of sword intent?

So he wants to abolish Ning Fan and let him try it, what is despair.

Whoosh.

A gust of wind swayed.

Ling Feng put away the cyan long sword in his hand and turned to Ning Fan's side.

His hand stretched out and grabbed Ning Fan's neck suddenly.

grabbed Ning Fan's neck in an instant.

Ning Fan's originally seriously injured body shook again, and he felt as if his internal organs had been torn apart.

"Little crumb, do you see it? This is the strength of the strong, you, the weak, have no qualifications to resist. ”

"Hey, hey, hey. ”

A grim smile appeared on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, like an envoy from hell.

"However, I will give you a way to live, and only half of your meridians will be abolished. ”

"How is it? Do you think I'm merciful?" Ling Feng was a little shameless.

"Phew. ”

Ning Fan snorted, and the blood in his mouth, mixed with saliva, sprayed directly on Ling Feng's face.

The white and gloomy face, sprayed with blood, looked extremely hideous.

Ling Feng was stunned, and suddenly became extremely violent and depressed.

The veins on his forehead were all popping up, one by one.

The eyes are even more vicious.

The fingers that grabbed Ning Fan's neck were even more forceful.

"Miscellaneous, you're not convinced, are you?"

"Hmph, I don't bother with you. ”

"You tell me your cultivation exercises, tell me, tell me word for word, I will spare you from death, if you don't say it, I will make your life worse than death, and I will drain your meridians one by one. ”

Before Ling Feng spoke, he had already made a move.

A hint of sword intent appeared on his fingers.

On the fingernails, the sword intent is awe-inspiring and incomparably rich.

Towards Ning Fan's arm, he swiped lightly.

Ning Fan's arm trembled, and blood flowed out of his arm.

You can see the meridians.

Yes.

Ning Fan gritted his teeth, but he couldn't help but shout.

At his wrist, a meridian was grabbed by the miscellaneous Ling Feng.

This miscellaneous thing, now actually grinning harshly, is like admiring a work of art.

"How's it going? Isn't it painful? Hehe, you think it's painful. ”

"If you feel pain, I feel happy, I like this feeling very much, the feeling of the weak being oppressed by the strong, isn't it very uncomfortable?"

An evil smile appeared at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and the murderous intent in his eyes was awe-inspiring.

Suddenly, his face was gloomy, and he said in a commanding tone: "Say, what kind of exercises do you cultivate? Why do you have the power of the fifth layer of sword intent and the eighth layer of sword intent?"

Ling Feng's heart was full of greed, and it was extremely incomparable.

He thought that if he could obtain Ning Fan's cultivation technique, it would be able to fight beyond the level.

The strength of the five-layer sword intent can hit the power of eight hundred catties.

Then the strength of his eighth-layer sword intent, wouldn't he be able to strike out the power of one thousand and one thousand?

Coupled with the power of heavy swordsmanship, isn't it the power of 1,200 catties?

If this is really the case, then this is definitely an anti-heaven exercise.

When did this kind of exercise appear in this Sword Sect?

He concluded in his heart that this exercise must not belong to the Sword Sect.

Otherwise, could he not know?

So he wanted to get this thing from Ning Fan secretly.

"Ling Feng, you let me go. ”

Just as Ling Feng was pressing Ning Fan to ask, a cold voice came from a distance.

It was not only the sound that came, but also a flying sword that glowed pink.

On the hilt of the flying sword, there was a jade hand like frost and snow.

Dressed in a purple sword robe, the skirt was flying, the hair was tied up, moving with the wind, and when the words fell, the person had already come to Ling Feng's back.

The sword, which was even sharper, reached Ling Feng's back.

As long as Ling Feng didn't let go, he would be stabbed by the tip of the sword.

He had no choice but to let go.

snorted, pushed with his palm, and threw Ning Fan away.

With a sonorous sound, he pulled out his cyan flying sword, and was about to stab at the person behind him with his backhand.

Unexpectedly, the people behind him didn't mean to be here.

After forcing Ling Feng to let go, he swooped, flipped his body, flipped through the air, and flew directly to Ning Fan's side.

Ning Fan was seriously injured and his body was about to fall to the ground.

When he was about to touch the ground, a jade hand hugged his waist very gently.

Suddenly, with a force.

The woman hugged his body tightly, however, because of this, Ning Fan's body had to get close to the woman's body.

His head was resting directly in front of the woman.

He smelled a touch of fragrance and felt a touch of tenderness, which was soft and elastic.

The woman's breath, when she hit her like this, was a little gasping and a little caught off guard.

The pink cheeks are even more delicate and red.

However, the woman paid attention to this, and her body clothes fluttered, and her skirt fluttered, and then fell to the ground.

She put Ning Fan next to a stone and let Ning Fan lean on it.

"You stay first, I'll deal with it here, I see who dares to abolish your meridians and abolish your cultivation. ”

Her apricot eyes flickered coldly, staring at Ling Feng with a gloomy and hideous face on the other side.

Two people, looking at each other, for a while, sparks were shining, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out, and the killing intent is incomparable.