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Swish!

Ouyang took a step forward, and the distance between him and Ba Feng Han was only a few zhang away in an instant, and his own momentum pressed towards Ba Feng Han like a shocking wave.

There was still a smile on the corner of Ba Fenghan's mouth, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the hand behind him pulled up the hem of his robe and held it at the handle and hilt of the sword, so that people didn't know whether he wanted to use a knife or a sword, or a combination of swords.

Ouyang Xiyi stood still suddenly, looked up to the sky and smiled, and suddenly the entire huge hall trembled.

Boom!

Bai Fenghan pulled out the knife with his right hand a little, and immediately gave birth to an unparalleled sword aura, as if the desert sand suddenly swept through the hall, directly resisting Ouyang Xiyi's momentum.

Swish!

Between the lightning and flint, Bai Fenghan's knife had come out of its sheath, and with a shake of his wrist, a fluent sword light as cold as ice and snow instantly swept through the entire hall, cutting a subtle and mysterious trace, slashing towards Ouyang Xiyi like a long rainbow.

Ouyang Xiyi's eyes flashed, and the long sword in his hand suddenly ejected from the sheath, and a sword light instantly pierced the void, surging in front of Bai Fenghan's body like lightning.

Boom!

Two invisible and silent sword qi swords, before the swords touched, they struck together, and then there was a loud and loud sound after the hard struggle.

Ba Feng retreated coldly, and stood with a horizontal sword.

Seeing that he was still as leisurely as usual, with a smile on his face, and with his tiger body, which was not inferior to this mighty senior master, he still stood steady and tough, so he would not teach people to think that he was forced to retreat by the other party.

Ouyang Xiyi stood still, but his upper body shook slightly, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face. The guests present were dumbfounded.

Who would have thought that this Ba Fenghan, who was only in his twenties. was able to stiffen Ouyang Xiyi's long sword without falling into the wind. This strength shocked everyone a little.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Kou Zhong looked funny, and said: "This Bafeng Han martial arts is indeed good, and I don't know how he cultivates, can he have a master like us?" ”

Xu Ziling smiled slightly and said, "The master has already said that there are countless strange people in this world, and this Bafenghan cannot be underestimated. ”

Kou Zhong thought back to the scene just now, and said solemnly, "Not bad. The momentum of Ba Fenghan should be the effect of the combination of spirit and internal strength. It's really a high judgment, and you can't force it at all. ‘

Xu Ziling nodded and said, "Not bad!" ”

Under the attention of the audience, Ba Feng Han looked up to the sky and said with a long smile: "Good sword, I can't imagine that I Ba Feng Han Fu is only in the Central Plains, so I have to meet a master and understand it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he took the initiative to attack again.

The figure slipped, and Ba Fenghan's wrist flipped. A single knife circled his chest, and suddenly a snow-white knife light appeared out of thin air. A dazzling blue-blue sword shrouded Ouyang Xiyi's figure directly.

Wang Shichong and Wang Tong exchanged glances, not only seeing the shock in each other's hearts, but also seeing the killing intent of the other party.

If this son is not removed, maybe it will be another Bi Xuan.

Ouyang Xiyi also had the same heart as them, and knew better than them that this Ba Feng Han was indeed the most powerful figure in the Turks after Bi Xuan. At such an age, but martial arts have reached an unfathomable level.

And by his way of looking at people, he knows that this son is a ruthless person by nature, and if such a person does evil, it will be the most harmful.

Realizing the hand, Ouyang Xiyi snorted coldly, handed out a sword, and slashed straight at the knife drawn by the other party from the left side.

This sword seems to be unremarkable, but it is actually a sword born from Ouyang Xiyi's life's skills, reaching the realm of turning decay into magic and great ingenuity.

Even if 'Wuzun' Bi Xuan came in person, he didn't care about despising this sword.

Ouyang Xiyi's 'Sinking Sand Sword Technique' focuses on momentum, and it is reborn after being put on the dead ground, and victory or defeat is determined by a few moves. At this moment, the killing machine was moved, and the shot was different from the sword that had just been tested.

Ba Fenghan's eyes were shining, and he walked in a strange footwork with strange footwork, only walking at a distance of a few feet, which made people feel that he was not attacking in a straight line, but constantly changing the direction of the angle, but it seemed to be just advancing in a straight line. The indescribable feeling was a headache just to watch, and one can imagine how it felt to be the one who was facing him.

For the first time, the white-clothed beauty who came with Ba Fenghan showed a look of attention, and she looked intently at the two masters in the battle.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were secretly surprised, this Ba Fenghan's body method is similar to the body method taught by his master, although it is not as good as the pace taught by the master, but it also has merits.

"Drink!"

Ouyang Xiyi shouted violently, the lightning moved sideways, and when the Bafeng Han long knife slashed at his chest, he didn't meet and dodge, and came to the left side of the other party.

No one understands why he has always been known for his hard work Why he adopted this strategy, only masters such as Wang Tong and Wang Shichong understand that he can't see through the opponent's footwork, and he doesn't dare to be greedy for merit.

However, his evasion is deep and mysterious, and he just flashed to the weakest part of the opponent's sword, so he is definitely not falling behind.

Ba Fenghan shouted 'yes', his footsteps slipped, and he retreated sharply.

Under the guidance of qi and machine, the ancient sword in Ouyang Xiyi's hand shook, turning into a sword shadow like a stormy wave, and the river poured in pursuit, as if it wanted to annihilate Ba Fenghan in the sword shadow.

Ba Fenghan seemed to have foreseen this kind of result, calm as a deep pool without wind and waves, his handsome face was as calm as water, and after retreating a few feet, his figure flashed, and he actually attacked back, with a flick of his wrist, and the horizontal knife was sealed.

Ba Fenghan's retreat and advance are as natural as the tide, and they already have a natural flavor, teaching people to have indescribable strange feelings.

Wang Tong and the others could no longer hide the horrified look on their faces.

Ever since they had been at the beginning of the battle, they had noticed the extraordinaryness of this son, and they still couldn't dream that he would be so powerful.

Dangdang!

Between the lightning and flint, the two exchanged three moves.

Suddenly, the sword qi was shining brightly, and the sword qi was in the air, stabbing many people's eyes painfully.

The sword and sword momentum shrouded a radius of three feet, and the onlookers subconsciously wanted to retreat as much as possible from this thrilling battlefield.

With a flick of his wrist, Ba Feng's sword suddenly narrowed, only holding a narrow space, and with his strange footwork, Ouyang Xiyi's sword shadow was like a stormy wave, opening and closing, and he had to move like a ghost.

At first glance, it seemed that he was falling behind, but Tan Wangtong and the others knew that this was actually the most clever strategy to deal with Ouyang Xiyi.

You must know that all the tricks that focus on attack are the most depleting of true qi, if Ba Feng Han can prolong the current situation, when Ouyang Xiyi is exhausted, it will be the moment when Ba Feng Han defends and attacks.

Of course, Ouyang Xiyi's more than seventy years of skill and long qi veins, maybe Ba Feng Han had already died at that moment, looking at his current ease of advance and retreat, no one dared to say that Ouyang Xiyi, who had always been able to decide the winner in two or three styles, could kill him before that moment.

Wang Tong and Wang Shichong stood up at the same time, but they couldn't interfere.

Ouyang Xiyi was distracted at this time, his wrist flicked, and three swords were slashed out in a row, each sword was taken from a different angle, and the force was light and heavy, and whoever was the front would have a feeling that it was difficult to parry.

However, Ba Feng's long knife was swiftly dissolved, and the knife momentum suddenly expanded, and there was a little more offensive in the defensive position, and its momentum was maintained.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling glanced at Shan Wanjing opposite, only to see her beautiful eyes rippling, staring at the mighty Ba Fenghan for a moment, as if they had completely forgotten the two of them.

Shang Ming and the others were full of shock, staring intently at the vicious fight on the field.

Kou Zhong chuckled lightly and said, "You see that Ba Fenghan has fascinated that little princess and put it aside." ”

Xu Ziling chuckled lightly and said, "Wouldn't this be the best, saving me the trouble of finding the two." ”

Just when Ouyang Xiyi and Ba Feng were fighting the most fiercely, Xiao Yin suddenly remembered, like a fairy music above the Nine Heavens, which directly attracted everyone's hearts.

"Who will have the leisure to blow the flute at this time?" Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling couldn't help but be stunned, and then couldn't help but listen.

The sound of the flute is wonderful, frustrating and impermanent, and it seems to be faint in the space where the swords are struck, but the brilliance does not have a certain tone in the syllables, as if it is an improvisation with a casual wave. But it is unbelievable that it is blended into the sound of swords, the breathing of the notes and the notes of the music, the transition between the musical phrases, and the intermingling of the sound of the flute. Its fire is well understood, and it has reached the peak of the Xiaodao realm.

As Xiao Yin suddenly became high and generous, and suddenly complained and whispered, high to infinite, low to infinite, everyone was stupid for a while.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling hooked Xiao Yin's inner emotions like a book, and for the first time felt that music was more moving than words, and Wan Wan on the side did raise her eyebrows, and her face was full of inexplicable smiles.

The killing intent of the two people who were fighting in the field disappeared, and after making a false move, they each retreated and stood solemnly and listened.

For the first time, the cold jade face of the woman in white showed a subtle expression of trembling in her heart, as if she was thinking about it.

The sound of the flute turned from intermittent to entangled, but it became soft and thin, although it was so quiet that every inch of the hall was so quiet that it could not be breathed, there was an ethereal and unpredictable from infinity. And the music that makes people's hearts intoxicated is like a song of heaven and earth murmuring alone, evoking everyone's deep pain and joy, and surging unbearable hurt, which can be sung and lamentable.

Xiao Yin turned again, and an extremely restrained enthusiasm bloomed through the bright spoon notes, as if softly telling the story in everyone's heart.

Xiao Yin paused.

No one in the hall could speak.

Glancing at Xu Ziling, Kou Zhong sneered, "How did I not know that music has such great magic before? ”

Xu Ziling nodded and said, "Yes, but I don't know who this is?" Could it be ......?"

"That's right, it's that Shi Qingxuan!"

"Master......"

Looking back, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling found that the master was standing behind the two, staring thoughtfully at a certain place at the moment...... (To be continued......)