The long sword of the young man in white, and the knife in the wind of the old man, were strangled between the lightning and flint, the thunder and lightning, the air roared, and the heavy earth dust was lifted up a foot high, and the powerful momentum forced everyone to gallop into the distance, not daring to look back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And after waiting for these people to settle down, the battlefield in the distance is no longer the same, two fast figures, fighting together at a speed beyond the human eye, as if two human cannons are bombarding each other, roaring continuously, and the sound is really amazing, smashing out a few big pits on the ground.

Even though the two of them had compressed the power of the sword technique and the power of the sword technique in their hands to the extreme, controlling the range of destruction caused within a hundred steps, and almost only releasing it at the moment of the battle, the terrifying aftermath caused by the double fight still made these disciples of the Divine Cow Sect who were in a safe place in the distance feel extremely terrifying.

In that casual hand, it is filled with a smell of heaven and earth, dragon and snake landing, which is really eye-opening.

"Can manpower really shake the majesty of heaven and earth?"

At this moment, the people of the Divine Cow Sect looked at this terrifying power and thought of the many legends about the ancient period recorded in the secret books in the library of the Divine Cow Sect in the past, so that the more distant myths of the flood and desolation were just a few words, and the power of picking the stars and taking the moon in their hands was the monstrous beast that wanted to devour a country, so these things couldn't help but make them think deeply and think about it.

Just like Wang Jie in his previous life when he first came to this world, he was so surprised, unbelieving, ecstatic, all kinds of emotions surfaced in his heart, but he couldn't help but have a sadness pouring into his heart, thinking of his own martial arts road, I don't know how many miles away from the world's great power, all kinds of past things appeared in everyone's hearts at this moment, and how many sad stories were drawn out.

The many disciples of the Divine Cow Sect all sighed abruptly, "Practicing martial arts at the end of the law, how can others understand such pain." ”

The long sword in Jiang Feng's hand groaned, and the swordsmanship in his hand was displayed, one move and one style, or split or flirt, it was natural, and he couldn't find the slightest flaw, obviously he had cultivated swordsmanship to an extremely high level, and every move was to the point of swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship he used was the most basic swordsmanship in this world, and this kind of swordsmanship was the entry to practicing swordsmanship.

Many people were not willing to practice him when they first came into contact with kendo, without him, it was easy to get started, it was difficult to refine, and the power was not much weaker than other swordsmanship, and there was no gorgeous appearance, how could they be tempted?

These disciples of the Divine Ox Sect, they have also cultivated the Divine Cow Sect's kendo secret book, and they are most familiar with this basic swordsmanship, but they have never seen anyone who can cultivate such a basic swordsmanship to such a ghostly axe, exerting it without the slightest breath of smoke and dust, simple and unparalleled, but with invincible strength, enough to resist the storm, thunder and lightning.

At this moment, the river wind, in the eyes of everyone in the Divine Cow Sect, is like the nine heavenly stubborn stones, the wind does not blow, the thunder does not move, the rain does not wear away, and it exudes a majestic mountain bearing.

"What a powerful junior! I didn't expect such a terrifying swordsman to appear in this world, and the old man was really lucky. Shen Mad's face turned cold, and the mad knife in his hand was endless, like the Nine Heavens Gang Wind was endless, killing endlessly, and said in a calm tone.

Jiang Feng still looked at the old man indifferently, and did not speak, but realized the huge sword path memory that was sealed deep in the depths of the soul memory, familiar with the unparalleled swordsmanship of the past, and said indifferently: "I haven't performed it for a long time, but it's a little rusty." ”

Looking at Jiang Feng's indifferent expression, this weathered old man looked angry, as if he was annoyed that Jiang Feng still didn't take himself as a thing in the face of such a stormy sword killing move, and used such basic swordsmanship to humiliate him, immediately, Shen Mad's eyes were red and said: "Junior, your swordsmanship is indeed excellent, but my swordsmanship is not bad, how dare you bully me like this." Use your true swordsmanship, or you won't be able to take my sword next. Tide, crazy thunder. As he spoke, he was already floating in the air with a knife, turning into a knife that split mountains and the earth, and the fierce wind of tiger roaring, vaguely with the fury of thunder, blew from the top of the head of the river wind, and went straight to the heavenly spirit cover.

"Wushuang!"

Jiang Feng heard the words of the madness, but he was a little secretly suffering, he had indeed not used swordsmanship for a long time before, recalled the true meaning of the sword, how to underestimate him, insulted him, immediately, he was not performing basic swordsmanship, ignoring the crazy knife under his head, stepping forward, not retreating but advancing, pulling out a sword, the long sword in his hand was like a spirit snake flying into the air, blending into the wind, and disappeared.

Everyone didn't see anything yet, but they just felt that for a moment, the madness kept the movement of splitting forward, "Poof!" and fell.

At the same time, the long sword in Jiang Feng's hand also appeared in his hand, shattered violently, fell to the ground, and splashed dust.

The sword appeared, the person fell, and the blood was spattered.

Such a terrifying swordsmanship really made the hearts of these people of the Divine Cow Sect chill, chill, and tremble, they didn't understand what kind of swordsmanship could reach such a point.

With just one sword, under one sword, their invincible sect master, a generation of swordsmen from the end of the law era, fell silently under Jiang Feng's sword.

Terrible swords, terrible people, terrible to the point of making people's hearts tremble.

At this moment, these people no longer cared about the enmity of the sect, they ran away, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of disciples of the Divine Cow Sect ran away.

"Hey, people die like lights go out, the wall falls down and everyone pushes it, your sword skills are indeed powerful, but unfortunately, the quality of the disciples brought out here is ....."

Jiang Feng looked indifferently at these disciples of the Divine Cow Sect who were frantically fleeing, and instead of continuing to chase and kill, he squatted down, picked up the long knife on the ground, and lifted this former peerless swordsman with one hand, and looked at this flame divine cow coldly in the same place.

Suddenly, the eyes of the Flame Divine Cow flashed, and he let out an unwilling bleating, as if he was complaining about something, but looking at Jiang Feng's star-like eyes, he finally didn't muster up the courage to resist, but ran to the side, dug a big pit, and buried himself in it.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng couldn't help but bury a sentence, and scolded with a smile: "I asked you to dig a pit, not to bury yourself, but to bury him, don't get out quickly." The Flame Sacred Cow lying in the pit, hearing Jiang Feng's words, suddenly jumped out happily, jumped up at Jiang Feng, and made a cheerful sound, as if celebrating his new life.