Chapter Seventy-Seven: Sword Fighting, Point to Point

Jie Ji clenched his fist to Ouyang Qingfeng, took out the Beginner's Heart Sword, and pointed the sword in his hand at the ground, "Please advise." ”

Ouyang Qingfeng drew his sword out of the sheath, and at the same time as he drew the sword, there was a wind flowing out of the scabbard, it was Qingfeng, and it was also sword qi.

The body of the original heart sword in Jieji's hand is like a mirror, and subtle thunder rags on it, it is thunder, and it is also sword intent.

"Your Excellency takes it. Ouyang Qingfeng snorted lightly and drew his sword at Jieji, which was a reminder and a demonstration.

Ouyang Qingfeng's sword was on the thin side, making his sword look long, like a wisp of white breeze, but it was actually a three-foot Qingfeng, which was considered a normal sword length.

Ouyang Qingfeng's battle intent strength condensed by the Golden Giant Tree was also consummated in the condensation stage, so the two of them had the same realm, which could be regarded as equal.

Ouyang Qingfeng stabbed at the Jiejian with a sword, and there was a breeze blowing in the air, which was his sword intent, forming a sword momentum around the Jieji. The sword intent of the Jie Scar belongs to the domineering type, which is directly related to the destruction of the Heavenly Will that was condensed at the beginning.

Jiejian's sword intent surged, disturbing Ouyang Qingfeng's sword intent, breaking through its endless breeze sword momentum, and then Jiejian's sword stabbed weakly, and three sword qi rushed towards Ouyang Qingfeng.

Ouyang Qingfeng's sword made several styles, turned into a move, pierced the sword qi of the jieji, and then stabbed at the jieji, the jieji blocked the sword with the sword, and the original heart sword came out along the Qingfeng sword.

Jie Ke held the sword with force, blocked the Qingfeng Sword, and slashed at Ouyang Qingfeng's chest, the latter hurriedly retreated, but was still slashed, and a long hole was broken in his chest, but fortunately, his clothes were torn.

In this competition, Jieji and Ouyang Qingfeng have a very tacit understanding, only competing in swordsmanship, only fighting for swordsmanship, and not using magical spells.

Ouyang Qingfeng adjusted his mentality, and used a sword, and one sword moved eight sword qi out, and the sword qi was like the wind, and with the movement trajectory of the wind, it came from all directions.

The trajectory of the wind is the most unpredictable and unpredictable, and Ouyang Qingfeng's sword qi is still coming from all directions of the scar, it is like a killing game, the scar uses casual swordsmanship, and there are actually its own rules and methods in the disorder.

A sword is like eight swords, the body is elegant, and the eight sword qi are slashed down and scattered one by one, and Ouyang Qingfeng has already held the sword, and a set of wind swordsmanship is killed, if Ouyang Qingfeng just now is a breeze, now it is a storm.

As the name suggests, Ouyang Qingfeng's sword momentum is extremely fierce at the moment, and the speed is extremely fast, just like after a strong wind blows, heavy rain will pour down, dense and violent.

Ouyang Qingfeng took out a sword, did not finish, and then took out another sword, repeatedly, and the quick marks could only resist, just like a person hiding from the rain under the eaves, if he was not prepared, once he ran into the heavy rain, he would be stabbed by the sword rain.

Each sword of Ouyang Qingfeng will make the scar take a step back, and it looks like it is about to retreat to the edge of the stone ring, once it falls off the ring, it means that the scar has failed, and there is no reason for the golden fruit.

Jie Jian calculated how many steps back he could take, looking for the frequency of Ouyang Qingfeng's each sword, the speed of the attack between the swords, and at the most perfect moment, Jie Zhen wanted to use the overlord to carry the Ding and break Ouyang Qingfeng's suppression in one fell swoop.

On the one hand, staring at Ouyang Qingfeng's sword, the slender Qingfeng Sword became clearer and clearer in Jie Zhen's eyes, it seemed that Ouyang Qingfeng's shooting speed was getting slower and slower, in fact, the speed of the sword did not change, it was Jie Zhen who was becoming more and more focused.

Just when this sword fell, time seemed to slow down in Jieji's eyes, Jiechen decisively took out the sword, the original heart sword resisted upward, Jiejian's feet forced, the two swords collided in the air, and there was an extremely short pause.

Jie Scar seized the opportunity and used the overlord to carry the Ding, and the sword intent of Jie Scar's body rushed out at this moment, like a tiger out of the mountain, unstoppable.

Jieji suddenly rushed out a few steps, the Chuxin Sword carried the Qingfeng Sword out, Ouyang Qingfeng's hand holding the sword lost its strength, and the Qingfeng Sword was knocked away from Ouyang Qingfeng's hand.

On the ring shrouded in light, Ouyang Qingfeng smiled calmly, willing to admit defeat, and held the Qingfeng Sword that was beaten with one hand, the Qingfeng Sword moved like a breeze, fluttered and went to Ouyang Qingfeng's hand, Ouyang Qingfeng grabbed it, reinserted it into the scabbard, and smiled at the sword with a smile, "The skill is not as good as others, Ouyang Qingfeng admits defeat, but unfortunately I am not born, and I am dead, otherwise I will be a sword that shines for nine days, and the sword will not stop if the sword does not break the sky." ”

Jie Scar heart suddenly gave birth to admiration, but also by it led to a sense of pride, our generation of sword cultivation, when one day, one day in hand, the sword opened the world.

Ouyang Qingfeng's body turned into a green wind again and dissipated.

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At the same time, among the many world fragments in Tianmen, the middle block of world fragments.

This world fragment that existed in the middle of the chaotic space of Tianmen was actually not big, and above the fragment was a big mountain, connecting several large and small world fragments around it, but no one dared to use that big mountain as a shortcut to the world fragments that were far apart faster.

That big mountain is called the forbidden area of life, not because someone told it, but because the Beihai monks who entered the Heavenly Gate before have been verified by death.

There was once a quasi-life and death realm of Beihai young Tianjiao, too self-righteous, from a piece of world fragments to the forbidden area of the mountain, saw a seven or eight-year-old child cutting trees at the bottom of the mountain, the young Tianjiao thought that his quasi-life and death realm realm realm strength was enough to do whatever he wanted in the heavenly gate, not afraid of anything, so he forgot the words of the ancestor of the sect, and walked into the forbidden area mountain.

The young Tianjiao in the quasi-life and death realm wondered why there was a child of seven or eight years old who was cutting down trees with a firewood knife and a basket not much smaller than it.

Young Tianjiao smiled and asked the child what he was doing, but the child turned his head suddenly, raised his eyebrows with a white and tender little face with strange lines, and asked the young Tianjiao to quickly withdraw from the mountain, and he was not allowed to step into half a step, otherwise he would bear the consequences.

Young Tianjiao laughed instead of being angry, "What if I insist on not leaving? ”

"Then you'll talk to me after you beat me. The child got up and said to the young Tianjiao.

"Haha, kid, do you know how strong I am? I..."

Seven or eight-year-old children, whose height is no more than the belly of the young monk, punched the young monk, a simple punch, but invisibly led the general trend of heaven and earth, just violent and violent, the fist bombarded the young monk, and the young Tianjiao of Beihai who forged the body and turned into a spirit was blown away like this, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, fortunately the child did not exert all his strength, otherwise the young Tianjiao would be directly blown into a cloud of blood mist by a punch.

Another time, a Beihai monk who was just in the forging stage of the Cangsheng Realm, from one of the six royal families, originally obediently walked around the forbidden area mountain, but saw a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties in the forbidden area, with a hat and an extremely good emerald green slender knife at his waist.

The middle-aged man named Tianya laughed and scolded the long turquoise knife named Rotten Wood on his waist to cause trouble.

The middle-aged man named Tianya was not as good-tempered as the seven or eight-year-old child, but it also allowed them to see the whole body of the rotten wood long knife.

It looks verdant and verdant, like a long green onion, full of vitality, but at the moment when the middle-aged man in the hat drew his knife, a breath of decay emanated from the scabbard, with an endless lifeless knife intent permeated, and the three servants were like ashes at that moment, and the knife intent permeated them, taking away all the vitality on their bodies, leaving three corpses.

The child of the royal family was shocked, and immediately ran wildly, wanting to escape from here, but there are some things that need to be paid for doing it, not regretting it, everything can be treated as if it didn't happen.

Maybe you can, but others can't!

The middle-aged man in the hat put away his knife and walked towards the depths of the mountain, the child of the royal family was still running, so panicked that he forgot to use the source power, he didn't notice that there were countless blood marks on his body, so he was cut into countless pieces, and died without knowing it.

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Today, a teenager walked out of the forbidden area mountain, looking like he was ten years old, with strange lines on his eyebrows, and his destination, the golden giant tree.