The same last-strike-first-come, attack-to-attack, kill-to-kill, the moment you penetrate my chest and abdomen, I will also cut your throat. What is compared is this courage and heroism, and it is faster to the extreme speed, and the world's martial arts are only fast and undefeated.

Whether the old man in the Chinese robe has the courage and heroism, no one knows. However, it is indeed a line slower than the other party in terms of speed. Therefore, he would never gamble his life with all his might. This time he seemed to have been prepared, and did not withdraw the knife and retreated, the blade in his hand trembled, and suddenly burst out hundreds of bloody knife lights, each knife light contained a fierce killing machine, not a false move, the sharp blood-colored edge of the Dao can crack the mountain and break the stream, causing death.

In people's eyes, it seems that there are hundreds of hands holding knives dancing at the same time, and that is because the speed of the knives is so fast, so fast that it is impossible to distinguish the order before and after, as if they are slashed at the same time.

Sword, is it fast? The sword of the three elders seems to be faster......

Hundreds of sharp and piercing crashes rang out in the air, and from time to time there was a series of roaring explosions of the collision of the fierce currents.

In an instant, the blood-colored sword light and cyan sword light shattered and dispersed at the same time, and the sparks and silver stars filled the air, leaving only a trace of cyan sword shadow flying away from the throat of the old man in the straight robe.

The old man in the gorgeous robe wanted to pull up in the air several times and get rid of this terrible wind blade that chased his soul and demanded his life, but this cyan sword shadow seemed to have thoughts, and he didn't leave him a chance to dodge and breathe.

The cyan sword shadow was like a ghost seeking its life, always keeping a distance of one foot, and chasing after it. There is only one option, and the only one that can escape: lying on the spot, and then performing the stunt of rolling on the cow again, rather than having your throat slit, piercing your chest, and splattering blood on the spot.

The dignity, honor, and face of the so-called top powerhouses seem insignificant at this moment, and their lives are gone, what is the use of those things. The old man in black is really extraordinary, not only is he ruthless and deceitful, he kills fierce tyrants, and even rolls on the spot and executes it resolutely and decisively, without even frowning.

When everyone witnessed this scene, they gasped almost at the same time, but no one exclaimed, and there was not even a hint of sarcasm, contempt and ridicule in their eyes. How will you choose to deal with it in a different place? Each person's cognition and answer in their hearts are different, there is no essential difference between escaping into the void and rolling on the spot, as long as you can avoid the catastrophe, it is a good move. As for what kind of posture appears, it doesn't matter at all, is it so ridiculous? The heroic hero who lies down will be forgotten when he turns around. has a backbone, without losing his dignity, but always lying quietly in the cold mound, afraid that even a mourner will not appear.

The cyan sword shadow suddenly disappeared, and the old man in the Chinese robe also stiffened up at this time, turned over and jumped up. Covered in dust, dusty, and extremely embarrassed.

The three elders still stood with their hands in their hands, looking at each other quietly with cold eyes, and when the old man in the Chinese robe dusted off his body, he said in a cold voice: "At least you can still stand and continue to fight, this spirit is really unmatched." ”

"Your sword is indeed fast, at least twice as fast as mine. The old man in the Chinese robe twitched his facial muscles a few times, and suddenly said with a smile, "But my sword path is not limited to this. As the old man in the Chinese robe spoke, a domineering aura suddenly rose. Between the opening and closing of the eyes, the essence of the evil flashed, looking down on the world; ”

As he spoke, a substance-like divine light shot at the three elders domineeringly, if he was a person whose strength cultivation was a little weaker, this look would make him lose his confidence and courage in a battle, and he would inevitably collapse on the spot.

The three elders' eyes were cold and said like lightning: "The momentum is majestic, and the evil spirit is terrifying, and if you are an ordinary person, you are only afraid that your heart will be weakened before you fight." I'm looking forward to it, you can give it a go. ”

"Hmph!" The old man in the robe raised his eyebrows, and at the same time burst out of his mouth, strode out, stepped down, and the long knife in his hand slashed into the void, the space was distorted, and the domineering energy made a rolling thunderous sound, and the sky and the earth changed color.

The power of this sword is really extraordinary, such an earth-shaking aura, people must be squeezed and torn apart in it.

The old man in the robe slashed out with a domineering knife, but the speed was unexpectedly very sluggish, containing a thick mountain of power and a powerful evil aura, a knife split the spatial airflow towards the three chiefs and slashed head-on, the powerful and heavy knife qi made people feel suffocated, and there was a huge rock pressing the top.

The three elders' swords were unsheathed again almost at the same time, and they swung a sword towards the domineering sword that fell wildly, light and floating. There was no strong sword qi whistling through the air, but it silently penetrated the opponent's thick and domineering sword qi, and clicked on the tip of the black-clothed old man's knife with incomparable precision.

Sonorous!

The sparks flew in all directions, and the old man in the Chinese robe suddenly felt a tingle in his arm, only to feel a soft force pouring into his arm along the sword body. I was shocked in my heart, and the domineering sword momentum was slightly sluggish, and the sword of the three elders took advantage of the situation to stab in a fluttering manner, without any line track, very casually. But the tip of the sword kept shaking, flickering left and right, and it was impossible to predict where his sword would stab the next moment.

The old man in the Chinese robe was in a hurry, and he relied on his intuition to pick up the sword, and the sword collided, and the thick sword qi collapsed into the long sword of the three elders. With joy in his heart, he was about to launch a counterattack, when a cyan cold light appeared in front of his eyes again, the same floating, and the vital parts of his body seemed to be within his attack range.

The Great Elder's sword seemed to be wielded at random, without any rules, stabbing a sword in the east and a sword in the west at will, suddenly picking up and slashing down. It was impossible to predict which part of his body his sword would be directed at the next moment.

Each sword floated eerily and strangely, and the trembling blades often stabbed out from incredible angles. For him, it seems that there is no blind spot at all.

Every sword is creepy, cold sweat is rising, jumping left and right in shock, the old man in the robe from the domineering active attack, to panting, left and right, and then to a knife after a clumsy parry, the transformation of the whole process is only between a few breaths, its unbearable state, it is really indescribable.

This is still a strong and powerful battle between the top powerhouses, it is a bit like a one-sided one-sided torture and killing, it seems that as long as the other party is willing, the old man in the Chinese robe may become a corpse at any time.

The old man in the robe was shocked beyond comprehension at this moment, he really didn't expect the Feng Lan family to be so broad and profound, and as an elder-level figure, he had to admit that he was slightly inferior to the other party in terms of martial arts cultivation and changes in body methods. But I didn't expect that even the strong strength that I was proud of was so vulnerable.

There was no time to think about it, the other party handed out a sword flatly, it was very complicated and simple, it seemed to be a very random and simple sword, and the same last-to-start first-come, which made people feel that there was no way to dodge, as if no matter how much they dodged, they couldn't escape the doom of this sword.

However, sitting still is by no means the style of the Venerable, the Jedi counterattacked, and while enduring being pulled apart by the opponent on his body again, his wrist flicked, and the long knife gave up the momentum of blocking, and slashed the wrist of the opponent's sword. The moment you stab me, I will cut off your wrist mercilessly.

The old man in the Chinese robe was not afraid of death and injury, and it was completely a desperate move that caused both defeats and injuries, forcing the three elders to instantly change their sword moves halfway, so they broke free from the desperate situation and won a chance to breathe and counterattack.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides changed dozens of sword moves, and the strange thing is that the knives and swords of the two sides did not make a single impact sound in dozens of changing encounters, and everything was quietly deducing a thrilling fight.

In the weird air, there was a muffled snort from Dou Ran, and the long knife in the hand of the black-clothed old man suddenly flew out obliquely, and a sword mark appeared on the wrist holding the knife, and drops of blood were sprinkled from the void.

"I lost!" Holding the wrist dripping with blood, the old man in the gorgeous robe said a little desolately, the bloody aura on his body gradually disappeared, in addition to not using the field, he did exhaust his mastery and killing skills, but he still couldn't help the other party, and even if he didn't have any chance of winning, if it wasn't for the other party's scruples, maybe it would not be as simple as simply defeating. I have never been merciful when I went to the city, and if I have the opportunity, I will not hesitate to kill my opponent. But in the whole process of killing, the other party has at least a few opportunities to kill with one move, but it is only a symbolic cut of flesh. In contrast, not only did he not cultivate martial arts, but he also fell into the realm of his mind.

The old man in the Chinese robe was trying his best to prop himself up, and his eyes were suddenly soaked with a beam of blue light, and then he felt his throat tight, but he saw a cold and bone-soaked sword trembling against his throat.

"The old man is the elder of the Peng family, you dare to kill the old man, there is no place for you to be the general in the world, if you don't believe it, just try it?" Feeling the murderous aura from the opponent's sword, the old man in the gorgeous robe raised his gray face, and threatened with a mouth full of blood.

The Fenglan family is currently a group of dragons without a leader, shaped like a plate of loose sand, which can be described as stormy. And the Peng family's current strong coercion is by no means for decoration, he doesn't believe that the other party really dares to cut off his head at this time......

"Hmph! Although my Fenglan family has suffered an unfortunate change, they can't tolerate the unscrupulous bullying of outsiders. It's bearable, it's unbearable!" The third elder let out a voice with murderous anger on his face, and his whole person seemed to be as cold as snowfall in the harsh winter, and no one would doubt that he would desperately pierce the throat of this old man in a gorgeous robe.