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Lu Feng hesitated for a moment, and was ready to do the same, throwing away the sword in his hand.

"I advise you not to do this, or you will be beaten into a pig's head in less than three rounds." You Ma said with a smile, "He Ding Mian can do without a pig killing knife, but you Lu Feng can't do without a sword...... Even if you have a sword in your heart, you can't. ”

Lu Feng was no longer entangled, and drew his sword out of its sheath.

A slender pale cyan long sword flashed out, the blade tilted, and the sunlight shone down, reflecting a coldness.

The sword that had just killed someone still had blood stains on it.

Who said that the sword of a powerful swordsman does not stain blood, now it seems that it is clearly a joke.

Lu Feng's posture with the sword was not as good-looking as he imagined, his figure was a little rickety, like a dying old man, when he stabbed out, his eyes were instantly sharp.

A sword of cold light!

Shine around!

Ding Mian remained motionless.

Only when the sword was still three meters away from him, his fist was clenched, and after a while, the soles of his feet took a step forward, and where he landed, the wooden plank on the ground actually spread a few cracks to the center of his feet, and a faint black gas, mixed with a little strong wind, surged from the surface of Ding Mian's body.

Feeling the treacherous aura rising from Ding Mian's body, a trace of surprise flashed in Lu Feng's eyes, this young man who could be crushed by himself in Xishui Town back then is really completely different now.

The horse stood aside, looking thoughtful.

He naturally saw that the energy on Ding Mian's body was by no means the internal strength of a martial artist.

There is a very important condition for the release of internal strength, that is, the spiritual vein.

Ding Mian had already lost his spiritual vein, and he could only do a pure horizontal physical cultivation.

And the pure horizontal physical cultivation, because of the lack of the support of the aura of heaven and earth, not only can not achieve the external release of internal strength, but this generation will not be high.

Otherwise, with Ding Mian's body refining talent, it is not the seventh realm but at least the sixth realm now.

"If it's not internal strength, what is it?"

You Ma held his chin and observed Ding Mian.

He could feel a vague evil aura from this breath, as if it came from the depths of his soul, as if it came from some unknown void......

At this time, Lu Feng finally approached, holding the light green long sword in his hand, the faint sword qi rolled and fluttered on the sword body, in the wind roll, the sharp wind blade expanded and spit out, occasionally burst out, on the hard floor, leaving a scratch that was not shallow or deep, the sword body gradually moved up, pointing at Ding Mian from afar, the sharp sword blade was reflected in the sunlight, and the forest light was awe-inspiring.

Ding Mian's body suddenly turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Lu Feng fiercely.

One punch!

It's all the best as soon as you make a shot!

What a lion fights a rabbit!

Lu Feng's pupils narrowed slightly, and he seemed to be a little surprised by Ding Mian's combat style, his toes touched the ground, and his body was like a fallen leaf in the wind, fluttering and flickering. In an instant, it was staggered with the rushing Ding Mian.

In a staggered moment, the long sword in Lu Feng's hand slashed out horizontally extremely naturally, and with the help of the impact of the body, a few thin silk threads had already taken the lead out of the sword. cut at Ding Mian's neck.

The rapid impact of the figure suddenly stopped, Ding Mian waved his hand and punched, with the sound of clanging and some small sparks, those few thin lines, even Ding Mian's offensive was not blocked, it was completely dissipated.

After doing this action, Ding Mian barely stopped, raised his knees sideways, and brought up a fierce energy. Slammed it behind him.

The pressure of strength pressed the robe on Lu Feng's body tightly against the skin, making a loud noise.

Lu Feng raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised, the other party's perception was keen, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out, leaving a cyan arc in the void air, and the sharp tip of the sword seemed to penetrate the air obstruction......

With a crisp sound, the tip of the sword pointed straight at the figure that came horizontally, and the two touched, and the strong strength contained in Ding Mian's foot made the slender long sword actually be pressed into an extremely thrilling arc, and the thrilling appearance that was about to break.

However, although the long sword was bent into such a thrilling arc, it never broke, and when the tip of the sword was about to stick to Lu Feng's arm, the latter stomped lightly on the ground, and the green light on the long sword skyrocketed, and the sword intent was vertical and horizontal!

The sudden surge of power bounced Ding Mian's whole person away with a bang, and with the help of the elastic force of the two, Lu Feng swept into the air, the long sword in his hand suddenly trembled rapidly, and then moved slowly, and every time the long sword moved for a minute, it would leave a sword-shaped afterimage like a substance.

"Yo, as soon as you make a move, it's a shadowless sword, Lao Lu, do you want to win like that?"

Yuma said with a smile.

But my heart was particularly shocked.

This Lu Feng, even the Shadowless Sword was displayed, which showed how much pressure Ding Mian had put on him.

The later killing moves will presumably only be more ferocious.

Lu Feng didn't seem to hear Youma's ridicule, the sword blade in his hand trembled wildly, and the sword shadows were one after another, flowing like a river.

Ding Mian raised his head and squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the several energy remnants that slowly appeared with the movement of Lu Feng's long sword, relying on his excellent sensing power, he could detect the powerful power contained in those remnants......

"It is worthy of being the tower protector on the tenth floor, with this trick alone, it is stronger than when the time is drawn......"

Ding Mian smiled bitterly, but the action did not stop, the soles of his feet slowly spun on the ground for half a circle, and then stepped down heavily, and the sound of energy explosion sounded violently in the soles of his feet.

With the sound of "boom" explosion, Ding Mian used the rebound force of the explosion to rush towards Lu Feng in mid-air, and punched out.

Glancing at Ding Mian who shot from below, Lu Feng's face was expressionless, but the movement of the long sword in his hand did not stop because of this, the soles of his feet stomped lightly into the void, and the pale cyan sword qi gushed out from the soles of his feet, and in an instant, a large piece of sharp wind blades was formed, cutting towards Ding Mian fiercely.

"Good time!"

Ding Mian roared, his palm was raised, and he was slightly silent, and the overwhelming thrust surged out from his palm, and that large piece of wind blade, before it approached him, was blown away by this thrust.

Because of the thrust, Ding Mian's violent body also slowed down slightly, and the sky above his head was not far away. The cold shout suddenly sounded:

"Look at the sword!"

The cheers fell, and the long sword in Lu Feng's hand pointed straight down!

More than a dozen wisps of sword qi were like white pythons, cutting through the void and tearing through the space, diverging from the tip of the sword, and the five sword shapes were connected end to end, like a meteor falling from the sky.

Ding Mian's face changed slightly, and he finally didn't dare to fight hard, but with the help of the thrust of the sword qi. The body retreated violently, and the five energy remnant swords just touched the surface of the body, slashing over, and the sharp wind made Ding Mian's skin tingle a little.

Lu Feng's figure spun half a circle in mid-air, fell back to the ground, and the sword in his hand swung out horizontally, and the five energy remnant swords, which had already failed to attack, turned his head and stabbed at Ding Mian who was in mid-air and had nowhere to focus.

Ding Mian scolded in his heart.

Damn, as soon as these sword cultivators make a move, they will go in the direction of killing them all......

Gotcha, since you can't hide, then take it hard!

As the thought in his heart fell, Ding Mian took a deep breath, and the black qi in the heart of his fist suddenly soared, and the huge energy that was suddenly released made the faces of the horses watching the battle below change several times.

Ding Mian pushed out his fists, carrying a strong energy, and smashed it Lu Feng's sword qi.

"Bang!"

The two came into contact, and the fierce energy exploded in the attic, and the light of Dasheng made it seem to become a world of light!

Lu Feng didn't continue to shoot, but stared at the dazzling brilliance in front of him.

He thought that the blow just now, even if the Seven Realms Warlocks wanted to resist it, it was quite difficult, but Ding Mian blocked it with his fist, which was enough to prove that in the past three years, Ding Mian's growth could simply be described as against the sky.

Did you get the guidance of a hermit master, or did you take shit luck and pick up a big opportunity?

But it doesn't make sense.

What opportunities in this world can make people ascend to the sky in one step?

No.

What master in this world can compare to his master, the old sword saint in the sky?

Nor did it.

In this case, could it be that this Ding Mian is the reincarnation of an ancient true god?

"Hey, what are you doing in a daze?"

An angry shout sounded, and then a shadow burst out, mixed with a strong oppressive wind, which made Lu Feng's eardrums hurt slightly.

Rumble!

The figure fell to the ground fiercely, smashing heavily on the place where Lu Feng had landed before, and suddenly, a violent sound sounded above the attic, and the broken wood flew one after another, and cracks spread out from the dust.

Lu Feng instantly retreated nearly a hundred meters.

At the corner of his mouth, there was a trace of blood.

Ding Mian crossed his hands, twisted his wrists, pouted and said, "Lu Feng, don't blame me for not reminding you, if you desert like this again, I will really kill you." ”

"Understood."

Lu Feng nodded, but his expression was still a little lazy.

It's just that before he could raise his sword, he suddenly felt a strong wind surging towards him!

The next second,

Ding Mian's figure came in an instant like a ghost, not only rampage, smashing away the sword qi shrouded in front of Lu Feng's body, but also grabbed all the sword qi in his hand in an almost brutal way, and crushed it stiffly.

"The speed is good, but this will defeat me......"

Lu Feng shook his head, the corners of his mouth curled, and he sneered.

It was only very soon that his face changed......

In mid-air, Ding Mian clasped the cage with both hands, condensed into a fist, and with the help of the power of the body's half-spin, the fist was mixed with a terrifying strong wind, and smashed into Lu Feng's back.

Punch after punch, endlessly!

Like a rolling wheel, the momentum is violent!

Bang bang——!!

Bang bang——!!

Bang bang——!!

The raindrop-like fists kept falling on the body of this tenth-floor tower guarding sword immortal, instantly making him like a kite with a broken string, and his body was thrown directly into the air, blood splashing!

Lu Feng is going to lose?