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At the moment when Ning Daoqi spoke, Ye Fan moved, and suddenly, the whole person suddenly came to Ning Daoqi.

"This ......"

This scene not only made Ning Daoqi, but also made Song Que couldn't help but be a little surprised.

With the martial arts and knowledge of the two of them, they could only see that the image of Ye Fanren standing in place was elongated, overlapping, as if there were more than ten shadows in an instant, and they came to Ning Daoqi's face.

This is the result of the light work to the extreme, so that it exceeds the eyesight of the two, this performance, so that the two of them invariably think of the same person,

"Evil King" Shi Zhixuan!

Ning Daoqi had a feeling in his heart, I am afraid that when Shi Zhixuan was in his heyday, I am afraid that he would not have this speed.

This answer made his heart sink suddenly,

Even if he has already looked down on life and death and forgotten the gains and losses, Ning Daoqi knows that this time he is not only representing Cihang Jingzhai and Li Valve, but also for the sake of the common people, and Ye Fan must be left behind no matter what!

If Ye Fan knew his thoughts, I am afraid he would not be able to help but sneer,

Ning Daoqi, the so-called first person in the Daomen, seems to have been fooled and lame by the group of women in Cihang Jingzhai!

"Choke!"

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Heaven and earth interchange, Baishi Square is no longer the previous Baishi Square, but full of solemn atmosphere, the long sword pierced the void, the sword qi soared to the sky, the vitality of heaven and earth was all concentrated at the blade of the sword, and the stars and moon in the sky were immediately eclipsed,

It feels weird and weird, indescribable, indescribable.

Innate Eight Swords, Dry Kendo,

"One Feather Style for the Ages"!

In the face of Ye Fan's sword, which was full of slaughter, the sleeves of Ning Daoqi's robe bulged and bent, and a majestic and continuous energy gushed out from his sleeves.

The sword that came to the front blocked it, and then the body rushed forward, as if it was pounced, if it was slow and fast, it was another realm compared with Ye Fan's extremely fast body, and the contradictory feeling taught people to see a headache, but it was chic and good-looking.

"Bump!"

Ning Daoqi's right hand pressed on his chest, his left hand was flicked back, his hand poked out from the sleeve of his robe, his palm changed to grasp, he grabbed and changed his fingers, and finally pressed the tip of the sword with his thumb to smash it.

With a "pop", two diametrically opposed but somewhat similar true qi suddenly struck each other, and the soaring energy swept across from the place where the two of them struck in all directions, and the momentum was amazing.

"It turns out that the king's cultivation is actually my Dao Sect Exercises, which is really beyond the expectations of the old Dao," Ning Daoqi sighed, but there was a touch of imperceptible sadness on his face.

"Huh,"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Fan did not make a move, but secretly operated the exercises, recovering the true qi consumed by the previous fight, but replied unceremoniously: "Ning Daoqi, you also dare to call yourself a person in the Daomen, I don't know which thing you did was for the sake of the Daomen!" ”

It is true that Ning Daoqi, the great master of the Daomen, was fighting for Cihang Jingzhai and his cadres from the beginning, and then whether it was for Li Shimin's life or for the Cihang Sword Codex, it was all to build momentum.

Yes, but when the martial arts have reached the realm of Ning Daoqi and Ye Fan, they already have a clear understanding of the path of their body, how can they vomit blood because of a book of exercises?

The reason why Cihang Jingzhai will spread the saying that Ning Daoqi watched the sword code vomit blood is nothing more than to build momentum for himself, which can not only deter the crowd, but also add a touch of mystery to it, and that's it.

"The essence of the old way's 'scattered hands and eight flutters' is to care about a 'virtual' word, the void can be angry, so the void is infinite, pure and void, then this void is real, between the void and the real, although the state is different, there is no natural way, mysterious and mysterious, no big and no small. The king should be optimistic! ”

In the face of Ye Fan's questioning, Ning Daoqi was looking at him left and right, completely unmoved, shaking his clothes and watching, his hands turned into two birds playing with each other, fighting and chasing in front, you pounce on me, fight happily, and force Ye Fan.

Ning Daoqi's face showed an innocent look like a child's playing with birds, looking left and right at the virtual birds in both hands jumping up and down, chasing the strange situation of playing in the air, as if there was an invisible tree, and the birds were lively and full of business among the trees.

All the actions seem to be unintentional, but they are meticulous, making it difficult to distinguish what is true? What is Fake? What is Void? What is true?

Suddenly, the two birds seemed to have playmates, which were the long sword in Ye Fan's hand.

It wasn't until the moment when the two sparrows came to the moment that Ye Fan moved sideways,

A Heavenly Fire Homo style, mightily facing Ning Daoqi's move, just entered between the two birds, the two birds were like living creatures, and launched a dense and penetrating, mercury-like melee attack on Ye Fan's sword.

The two figures chased uncertainly in the White Rock Square, and the rabbits flickered and moved at an astonishing high speed, but the postures of the two sides were still so calm and generous that did not fit the battle situation.

The two of them made strange moves, fast to fast, without a trace of lag in between, and the offensive and defensive sides are both attacking and defending at will, and their compact and intense places imply a sense of ease and elegance, so brilliant that it is difficult to describe any words and ink.

At this moment, if there are other people present, I am afraid that they will also be dazzled and overwhelmed by the repeated exchanges between the two.

Ye Fan saw that Ning Daoqi used four essences in a row, breaking through his continuous "Kan Sword Dao", the clever "Gen Sword Dao", and the ruthless, swift, and thunderous "Zhen Jian Dao", the smile on his face became more and more bright, as if he had found a satisfactory opponent, and the movements in his hands became more and more elegant, like an antelope hanging its horns, which was natural.

As everyone knows, at this moment, Ning Daoqi's heart has already set off turbulent waves.

Thinking that he would rather dodge the rivers and lakes for so many years, even the "Wuzun" and "Yijian", who are also the three great masters, have never forced him to this position.

The avenue is simple and easy, counting from one to nine, and Ning Daoqi's scattered eight pounces, although they can change endlessly, in the final analysis, there are still no eight essences,

Now, in front of Ye Fan's successive killing moves, Ning Daoqi has used seven essences one after another, like a master like them, once the moves are old, it is equivalent to exposing his weaknesses in front of the opponent.

Immediately, Ning Daoqi's arms were divided, the wide sleeves were like a curtain covering the sky, and the majestic true qi blocked Ye Fan layer by layer, and his body took advantage of a rotation and returned to the same place, his face was calm, his arms naturally drooped, and a momentum that could not be despised spontaneously arose, filling the entire square,

"The old way of scattering eight hands, now there is only one move left, please put it!"

Time seemed to stand still, the two masters stared at each other, and everything around them seemed to stand still, leaving only the faint sound of breathing.