The distance between the two sides was too close, this kick came too suddenly, it could be described as unexpected, Ling Fengwu wanted to dodge but was too late, the palm that hit out had not yet touched the opponent's body, and the lower abdomen was kicked by a thousand catties, and the whole body suddenly burst open.

This battle can be described as a wave of three ups and downs, which makes people see the ebb and flow of the tide, thrilling. The woman who is always in danger can always turn the tide at the last moment, but in the end, it is still difficult to escape.

Although he saw that the other party's figure was kicked by himself, the great man's eyes did not have a little joy, but revealed a look of shock, but he clearly knew that his kick was not in the ground, as if he was stepping into the air. What's even more terrifying is that the other party's figure is completely out of his sight and perception.

Burst!

When everyone saw this, they thought that Ling Fengwu was like a fragrant jade, but from the mouth of the great man, a beastly roar came out, full of painful wails, and then they saw a puff of blood bursting out, and then they saw a petite figure of Ena, slowly showing in everyone's sight, still so calm, calm, elegant with a little iron and blood.

When the majestic man withdrew the kicking leg, he found that it was short, and then a heart-rending scream erupted from his mouth, and the whole person fell out in response, but left a part of his body untouched.

Below the knee, even the belt and flesh and bones, it is like being cut off by a sharp blade cleanly, for a cultivator who is missing a leg, it can be said that life is worse than death, if you want to reconnect the severed limb, you need an elixir above the emperor level to recover. Unless he came from a wealthy family, no one would care about an ordinary inner disciple who had become a waste.

The scene was so silent that it was audible to hear a needle falling, but I saw that the majestic man who was sitting on the ground had his mouth eerily wide open, and his eyes were open open, full of endless disbelief.

The first person in the Flying Rain Courtyard was actually split into two legs with a fleshy palm, and it was also a woman who looked weak and unbearable, if she didn't see it with her own eyes, it was unbelievable.

Seeing this scene, everyone intuitively felt that their scalps were numb, is this still a means of the inner disciples? Why is the gap between them so big, it is simply impossible to calculate.

"This guy didn't faint to death in pain, but he is still an iron-clad man!" A look of appreciation flashed in Ling Fengwu's eyes, and he saw that the man clenched his teeth with a pale face, and flew at the severed limb with his hand to stop the blood splattering.

Ling Fengwu's face showed a hint of hesitation, as if he felt that he had overdone, shook his head self-deprecatingly, and then took out a jade box and threw it at the great man, turning around and walking towards the Tianwai Tower.

"Emperor-grade elixir, Bone Renewal Pill!" A flush swelled up on the great man's pale face, and his lips trembled and muttered, looking at the back of the distant Anna, with incredibly complicated emotions, more indescribably moved. His life experience has an unknown sad experience, he can come to the present step by step, completely relying on his own perseverance and perseverance, once he loses a leg, it means the end of his life's path of cultivator, no one will pay a little attention to his existence, and it is boring to live. Perhaps, I will find a quiet place and end my life quietly. However, this jade box gave him a life.

Both battles were completely defeated, and the Flying Rain Academy seemed to have felt the severity of the situation, although the people who were going to fight later were not comparable to the inner disciples, but they were not optimistic, who knew if the other party also had a strong hole card?

Blue is the clothing of the elite disciples, and the person who came out of the crowd again was wearing a shirt of this color, a young man of twenty-seven or eight, with bronze skin, long hands and feet, and extremely sharp eyes, caressing the simple long sword in his hand, looking at the person who walked out of the Tianwai Building, the age was similar to his own, and his gestures were filled with a heroic masculinity, and at a glance, he knew that it was the type of big opening and closing, this person was Ling Fengwu's husband, Nalan Feiyue!

The blue-clothed young man's name was Duan Yun, and with a quick sword in one hand, he could cut out sixty-three swords in the blink of an eye, and he could divide a wooden stick into sixty-six sections in an instant, and the speed of his sword was extremely fast.

Duan Yun's cultivation had reached the level of a half-step life and death realm, and when he asked him to challenge an inner disciple, he felt extremely depressed, and the corners of his mouth flashed with disdain, "I hope you can take a few more swords, otherwise, it will be too boring!"

Nalan Feiyue was also very depressed, with his cultivation of the high-level ninth rank of the Life and Death Realm, the half-step Life and Death Realm was simply a scum in his eyes, and he could collapse it with his momentum alone, seeing the arrogant face of the other party, he had the urge to blow it up with one punch.

"Let's go!" Commander Qin faithfully performed his duties as a referee, and he was also extremely shocked by the strength displayed by Tianwai Tower, but the next thing he had to face was an elite disciple, but he didn't know if he could bear it?

As soon as the word "open" came out, Duan Yun was already particularly impatient to make the first move, only thinking about a quick victory, and directly beating the other party into a disability with a sword. With a flick of his wrist, the sharp and light ancient long sword in his hand had turned into countless dazzling arcs and shot out, and fourteen swords were slashed out in an instant.

Puff puff......

Nalan Feiyue, who had been standing quietly, slowly outlined an arc at the corner of his mouth, and the sword light that was as fast as lightning in the eyes of everyone was like a slow motion replay in Nalan Feiyue's eyes, with a flick of his sleeves, bringing up a strong wind, sweeping away all the swords that came on him, like dusting off the dust in front of him.

Everyone in the room froze, and a gasp rang out. It's just such a simple flick that this lightning-fast sharp sword can easily be dissolved into invisibility.

Duan Yun's instantaneous fourteen swords, even if it was a personal disciple's shot, it was impossible to resolve it so easily and freely, and it was chic to the extreme. The imaginary plot of at least five or six cuts being drawn and seeing blood on the spot did not appear.

Under the slight flute, Duan Yun took out his sword again, still as fast as the wind and lightning, this blow, instantly twenty-one swords, not only fast, but also strangely turned into three groups, each group of seven swords, from three different directions to Nalan Feiyue.

This light splitting illusion sword technique is one of Duan Yun's stunts, the sword light that is differentiated is like a phantom, between the virtual and the real, and people with slightly weaker eyesight can't distinguish the truth from the fake at all, if the other party dares to dissolve it with his sleeves, Duan Yun is sure that he will split it in an instant.

It's not just Duan Yun who thinks so, but some of the core disciples present who are much stronger than him, as well as the two purple-clothed people, all think so. Everyone stared at Nalan Feiyue to see what method he would use to deal with this Splitting Light Phantom Sword.

"This ...... Everyone's expressions froze, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

No one could have imagined that in this weird and unpredictable splitting phantom sword attack, Nalan Feiyue still flicked his sleeves, but it was much slower than the previous flick, sluggish like a crawling turtle, probably because the speed of this splitting phantom sword was slower than that of a turtle, and this flick was more like a rhythm.

The strong wind swept through, and the three components of the Light Phantom Sword disappeared in the air almost simultaneously. These three "poof" sounds are just one sound in people's hearing.

"How is it possible!" Someone couldn't help but cry out, his face was full of disbelief, even Duan Yun of the party had this expression, the Splitting Light Phantom Sword was launched from three different directions, such a smart and scattered attack, it was actually dissolved at the same time in this flick, wouldn't it be his own dazzle?

Duan Yun didn't understand how the other party did it, so his heart was shocked and angry, and two consecutive attacks were dissolved in the form of the opponent's sleeve. What a shame and contempt this is, with a flick of the wrist, the long sword struck out again in a rage, this time, the full combat power was displayed, sixty-three swords, divided into nine groups, launched attacks at the same time from all angles and directions, and the entire street was covered with the sword light of Senhan.

Just as he launched his sword momentum, Nalan Feiyue's still-standing figure suddenly moved, one of his feet lifted slightly, and then stepped down heavily.

Boom! Under this step, the ground of the entire street actually trembled, and this tremor was a little bad for Duan Yun. The characteristic of the fast sword is that it is fast, as fast as the wind and lightning, and at the same time, it has higher requirements for the accuracy of the sword.

The ground trembled, and his hand holding the sword trembled imperceptibly, and the accuracy of the sword was too high, and the speed of the sword was not reduced, but it was still like a lightning rush, but it had greatly lost its due attack power, and it was all hit in the air.

The two previous flicks of his sleeves and the step of his feet, Duan Yun's Splitting Illusion Sword all collapsed, and even the corners of the opponent's clothes were not touched at all. Before his sword could be withdrawn, he suddenly found that Nalan Feiyue, who had been standing opposite, had suddenly disappeared.

At the same time that Nalan Feiyue stepped down, his entire body also flashed, and the next moment, he appeared on Duan Yun's right side with great subtlety, which was a weak point that his sword could not attack at all, which showed that his body and vision were exquisite.

With another blow of clothes, a strong wind seemed to suddenly come out of the ground, straight through Duan Yun's lower legs, the fierce strength was like a blade, once he was swept away, no one doubted that his legs would be cut in two in an instant.

In the face of this strange blow, Rao is experienced in a hundred battles, and he couldn't help but panic, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while. This opponent made his fast sword useless, and even ignored his splitting illusion sword stunt, his heart was already aggrieved to the extreme, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes, completely ignoring the opponent's blow, the sword blade reversed and stabbed out diagonally.