Chapter 561: Qingfeng's Fury

However, everything seems to be too late, this old man's strength cultivation, others don't know, but she knows the roots, a mid-level Venerable of the Qiankun Realm suddenly made a sneak attack, and I am afraid that few people in the world can get away with it.

Gu Lanxing bit his lip in anger, and his eyes were filled with extremely painful tears.

Poof!

A blue light seemed to fall from the clouds, and it was fleeting, and the ball of flame and fireball rushed to the middle of the way, but suddenly split apart from it, and then fell weakly to both sides, and the air was filled with a burning smell.

"The dead old man is so domineering that he hurts people behind his back, and the shamelessness is really speechless. The voice landed, and a petite figure appeared in front of everyone,

The old man who made a sneak attack, his sharp gaze fell on the body of this petite figure, and the person who cut through this ball of flame fireball was Qingfeng, and when he saw this unscrupulous old man turn around with the wind, he released a ball of flame fireball from behind him to sneak attack, and a cyan wind blade was sent out in a flash.

Qingfeng frowned in disgust, a little green light revealed in her star-like shining eyes, and met the old man's gaze, cutting into the other party's sharp gaze like substance.

The little green glow suddenly exploded, and the space was slightly distorted, and a ripple ripple collapsed and dispersed.

A simple eye-to-eye collision between the two sides ignited the fiery murderous intent in each other's hearts.

In the dictionary of the old man's hundred years, there are only opponents, and there is no distinction between age and gender. Therefore, although you are a woman, even if you dare to bow your head, don't expect that the old man will take pity on the fragrance and cherish the jade, and kill it correctly!" The old man flashed his eyes, as if a blazing flame erupted, and the meaning of the words rolled around, as if the air was ignited, causing the temperature difference around to rise by several degrees, and all the spectators around felt the hot wind blowing in their faces.

"Unscrupulous old man, his state of mind cultivation is ridiculously poor, how high will his real strength be?" Qingfeng said coldly with endless contempt: "If you win, you want to kill, and you treat human life like an ant, which shows the cruelty and ruthlessness of your heart." Could it be that the purpose of your martial arts cultivation is just to prove your existence and strength by killing people? After living a lot of time in vain, you have only learned how to be a demon beast, and you are becoming more and more human. "

"What a demon girl with a vicious tongue, the old man wants to weigh how much confidence you have, dare to provoke the old man so unscrupulously, and don't burn you to the bone, the old man's neck is up for you to take away. The old man said in a domineering voice, how could anyone dare to humiliate him so much in person, and he was so angry that he was so abnormal that he actually used his head to talk about things, which shows that he has not fought, and his mind is confused by the opponent, if he does not adjust it immediately, this battle will definitely be lost.

"Miss Blue Star, this unscrupulous old man is your personal guard, right? I actually attacked me behind me before, and now I am talking nonsense about my own head, but I can do a lot? If it is not for the nod and approval of your hostess, my people are really a little unable to do it. Lu Suifeng said to Gu Lanxing playfully

"There is no grudge against each other, there is no need to fight to the death, even if it is an ordinary competition, what does Childe think?" Gu Lanxing didn't care about the life or death of this old man, and even he wanted to deal with this old guy personally, but after all, these two old guards were people from the "Cloud Smoke Tower", and if there was really any accident, they would inevitably tear their faces with the "Cloud Smoke Tower".

In Yunyan City, not many people know about the existence of the "Cloud Smoke Tower", its mysterious, powerful and terrifying, except for a few people in the upper echelons of Cloud Smoke City, almost no one knows about it.

Gu Lanxing's move was completely for Lu Suifeng's sake, although she knew that Lu Suifeng was by no means an ordinary person, but in the face of the terrifying behemoth of the "Cloud Smoke Tower", she could only be completely crushed.

"Miss Lanxing, although it has become an ordinary competition, once you use force to fight, death and injury will be unavoidable, so ...... The subordinates believe that once something goes wrong, they can only complain that they are not proficient in martial arts, and they will never be angry with anyone who is not related. Another idle old man spoke out honestly, which sounded reasonable and understandable.

"What does Childe think, if you don't have faith in your people, I'll stop this fight from going on immediately. Gu Lanxing cleverly handed over the choice to Lu Suifeng, leaving plenty of room for maneuver.

"No need! It's a big deal, Ben Feng'er will just be merciful when the time comes. Qingfeng glanced at the old man with disdain, "If you think you have this strength and ability, you can do it boldly, and see if you can burn Ben Feng'er into a pile of red and dry bones with a fire, otherwise, although it will not take your neck and head, it is still possible to shed some blood." "

"It's crazy enough! I don't know how much arrogant capital you can have as a woman?" The anger in the old man's heart seemed to have broken through the bottom line of patience, and with a flick of his arm, there was a long knife in his hand, which looked particularly simple and heavy, and a dark red streamer flickered.

The old man holds the handle of the knife, every time he says a word, the momentum on the knife will climb a point, the knife is not out of the sheath, and it gives people a kind of momentum of a long knife breaking through the air, domineering. The human knife is one, the knife intent is soaring, and the power is endless.

Choke!

A red knife shot out of the sky, the long knife in the old man's hand finally choked out of the sheath, the blazing knife qi overbearingly tore through the space, slashing in the air, the temperature around seemed to rise by several degrees, and the onlookers all felt a scorching heat wave rushing to their faces, and they all retreated, lest they be killed by the pond fish.

The lion fights the rabbit, you have to do your best, not to mention that the little woman in front of her is not a little white rabbit that can be slaughtered at will, and the old man is so angry that he sacrifices his blade as soon as he makes a move.

Qingfeng naturally will not be arrogant enough to fight with her flesh and blood, just at the moment when the opponent's long knife is out of the sheath, she has an extra sword in her hand, which is Ziyan's "broken gold" sword, her right hand lightly touched the hilt of the sword, instantly drew the sword, the sword, the sword, the three movements were kneaded into one, and a dazzling golden brilliance was drawn out of the air, like a glimpse, fleeting.

Sonorous!

The old man's red flame sword was full of fierce sword intent murderous aura, and it seemed to ignite the void air flow on the way, but it was blocked by a golden half-moon-shaped sword light, and with a sonorous impact, the flame red light flew obliquely in all directions, like a runaway flow of fire.

There are three realms of sword drawing, the first realm is to draw the sword with the body, skillful and fast. The second realm is to use the qi to resist the sword, and it is easy to achieve without any mistakes. The third realm is to control the sword with the will, the meaning is the sword, the sword is the will, the intention is the sword movement, the intention is the unity of the sword, and it is never an exaggeration to call it freewheeling.

Qingfeng drew his sword in an instant, and almost all the spectators in the hall were strong experts, and no one questioned that this little woman's sword drawing technique had reached the third supreme realm, or even more terrifying. For her sword was still in its sheath, as if it had never been unsheathed.

"Control the sword with intention!" The old man's body suddenly became arched, his feet rubbed the ground, and he slid out a few meters on the ground, his face was full of shock, and he immediately frowned, and he was dignified.

When he took the last step, his shoulders and arms suddenly stretched, and the flaming long knife in his hand suddenly swirled in the air, instantly bursting out hundreds of flame knives, as fast as lightning and thunder, each knife was blazing like fire, sparks flew and shot out, and the body burned quickly, as if he really wanted to burn the other party into red face and dry bones, and his intentions were really vicious.

Seeing this, Qingfeng's eyebrows lifted slightly, and the "broken gold" in his hand was unsheathed again, and a golden light struck out of the air, and the golden light burst into the sky.

The sword light suddenly collided, the sparks burst into bloom, and the flames in the sky dispersed, but the golden sword light that shattered and collapsed was shocked to reunite into a sword qi, and ran diagonally towards the opposite door.

The sword that Qingfeng swung out fused with the artistic conception of the wind, swept like the wind, and the wind dispersed and gathered, still the wind. The wind is everywhere, shadowless, invisible, floating, yet pervasive, soft and sharp.

Although the old man was arrogant, he was an old man with a lot of knowledge, and he quickly understood that the other party had comprehended the artistic conception of the wind, and could also integrate it into the sword momentum. He practiced the artistic conception of fire, and naturally knew the principle of fire borrowing from the wind. The other party's sword was like the wind, and the sword qi did not hurt his skin.

The old man snorted coldly in his heart, the long knife in his hand no longer hesitated, and with a twist and turn, a blazing flame knife actually reversed and reversed towards Qingfeng.

When the spectators saw this, they all exclaimed, what a domineering move this is? The fire borrows the wind, the wind helps the fire, and the sword flame is even stronger, and this old man can turn the opponent's fierce offensive into his own and take advantage of the situation to counterattack the opponent.

In Qingfeng's phoenix eyes, his pupils contracted slightly, and his expression was as solemn as water, but he didn't expect the other party to be able to take advantage of the situation, and he also knew the principle of mutual growth and restraint of the attributes of the world. Seeing that he is really a little arrogant, he looks down on the world.

The fire knife was like blood, and the air around it seemed to ignite everywhere it passed, making it unbearably hot. The fire knife swirled in the wind, and the meteorite that seemed to be burning went straight towards Qingfeng and crushed it head-on.

Qingfeng can only retreat at this moment, retreat, retreat again! I thought that my wonderful counterattack would definitely hit the opponent by surprise, but I didn't expect to be repaid by the other party in the other way.

Using a sword is not her strong point, so once she is in a predicament, she can't think of any cracking sword moves for a while, and while retreating, she simply puts away the "broken gold" and no longer uses the sword. A dazzling red light suddenly appeared up and down the body, and he held a red flying phoenix gun in his hand at the same time, the gun was two meters long and three, the gun body had a mysterious spiral pattern and flying phoenix pattern, the blade was quadrangular, and there were obvious grooves between the edges, as if it was like a spiral flame spraying and burning at the top of the tip of the gun. Top-grade spiritual weapon; Flame Flying Phoenix Spear.