The blue robe was windless, Zhao Xiaogao's face was cold, his eyes were sharp, and he was full of murderous intent, and the brilliant silver light swirled around the sword body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Unruly, he completely moved to kill, and said with a blood-stained mouth: "You are very powerful, beyond all the geniuses I know, presumably Jun Yue is not much taller at your age, kill you, I am still undefeated." Blood stained his cheeks, but he didn't wipe them, letting the blood stains cover his delicate face.

"The sword of warding off evil spirits, the cultivator's yin and yang are chaotic, the yin qi is dominated in peacetime, and the yang qi is dominated in wartime, forming a dual character, which is extremely powerful. In the battle, the swordsmanship is tricky, the power is unmatched, and the more you fight, the more courageous you become!" The man who accompanied him muttered to himself, which fell into the ears of others, but caused a monstrous wave.

"This is the child of the Zhao family, it is incredible that he has cultivated the sword to ward off evil spirits!"

"Yes, the Zhao family's evil sword once had a great reputation in Shicheng, but it is rumored that cultivators will not be able to conceive in their lifetime, and in order to pass on the ancestry, the Zhao family has no choice but to restrict the cultivation of family disciples, resulting in the decline of family power. ”

"This time the Zhao family's evil sword reappeared, there must be a reason!" a viewer stroked his chin and said thoughtfully.

The sand and rocks are flying on the field, and the wind is surging, which is the same as riding the wind, and has the effect of mobilizing the power of the wind in the air. In the eyes of outsiders, Zhao Xiaogao is just continuing, but in the ring, this round of confrontation between the two has begun.

He stood in place, his sword pointing at Yin Feng, the blade edge stood sideways to the left and right, the strong wind was howling, and the sword body trembled, as if responding to the master's emotions, with an emotional sorrow.

"Hum~"

The humming sound of the silver sword gradually increased, and the power became stronger and stronger, wave after wave.

Yin Feng was silent, and he stood in place without moving, his eyes revealed a dignified color, the cold wind blew his cheeks, stirring his hair and fluttering, and what he saw in front of him seemed to be the end of the world.

The world under the ring collapsed and collapsed, dark clouds obscured the sky, and a blood moon hung high, eerie and terrifying. What he is facing is not Zhao Xiaogao, but an ancient divine weapon, which can cut the sky and the earth, surrounded by black winds, and is powerful, and has never been cut down, which does make people have the experience of being split.

The power was overwhelming, Yin Feng unconsciously took a step back, but found that the world behind him had been shattered.

"You're going to fight when you arrive, it's been so fierce just now, why are you turning off the fire now, and who are you posing for!" shouted eagerly from the audience.

"Idiot!" a loud voice scolded.

"Who do you call idiots?" said the viewer angrily.

"Of course it's you!" The man who followed Yin Feng stood up and sneered: "The evil sword martial art is the ancestor of the Zhao family who comprehended the ancient divine weapon to ward off evil spirits, and the evil sword martial art was used with all his might, it was a confrontation at the level of the spiritual soul, invisibly cutting people's souls, breathtaking, how could it be a battle on the bright side." ”

After speaking, the strong man showed his momentum, overwhelmingly crushing the angry audience, and the audience had to stop fighting, knowing that he had met the top strong.

Among the onlookers, there was a bold one who couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked: "If this is the case, wouldn't it be invincible, the legendary sword against evil seems to be so against the sky!"

"Of course, shattering the soul can only be done after the evil sword martial arts are completed, and this kid on the stage should only be the beginning of the evil sword to suppress the opponent by mobilizing the power of the ancient divine soldiers. That's why the two of them have been confronting each other for so long, and only when the kid of the Zhao family feels that he can kill him, will he launch a real attack. ”

I see, everyone suddenly realized, no longer casually discussed, and nervously watched the battle on the field.

The sharpness of the Ancient Divine Sword approached, and the world was shattered, forcing Yin Feng to take a step forward, gradually approaching the Heaven-Breaking Divine Sword. Outside, everyone saw that Yin Feng began to move, step by step, and slowly approached Zhao Xiaogao's sword.

At the same time, Zhao Xiaogao moved. With a flick of his arms, his hands converged on top of his head, he jumped up, held the short sword with both hands, and slashed down with all his might. "Die!!" The wind blew the robe and fluttered, making a "hula" sound, the speed was so fast, the afterimage was still in place, and the real body had already appeared above Yin Feng's head.

This is his full blow, even if he is seriously injured, he can endure the pain and slash down angrily, a perfect lore, and there is no possibility of survival for others.

Yin Feng's fantasy world, the ancient divine sword also took action to ward off evil spirits, as if there was a wild demon god, holding the hilt of the sword and cutting it down, straight to the soul, a sharp stinging sensation came from the forehead, as if the body was about to be cut in half.

Suddenly, Yin Feng opened his mouth and shouted angrily: "Open it for me!"

The bone dagger in his hand swung hard, with a thousand catties of huge force, and collided with the evil sword sword, the sound of "hula" was close, Zhao Xiaogao had already come to the top of his head, and the silver sword in his hand carried boundless killing intent, and slashed down.

The sound of the word "kill" was shocking, and the audience couldn't help but feel cold when they heard it, even if some people cultivated to be strong, they would feel shocked, as if an ancient divine sword was cut down in front of them, and the momentum was magnificent.

"Boom!" A loud bang exploded, and the two of them flew upside down, and the bone dagger in Yin Feng's hand came out of his hand, and the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood was dripping.

Zhao Xiaogao was the attacker, slashing from above, so he received the least impact, but this blow was too powerful, and he was also unable to control his body and flew away.

"Wow!" exploded under the ring, and countless people surrounded the ring, hotly discussed, and the applause shook the heavens and the earth.

"It's so powerful, he actually managed to block it!" many people exclaimed.

The person in their mouths, of course, refers to Yin Feng. Before the war, not many people were optimistic about Yin Feng, especially after the man's explanation, he didn't believe that Yin Feng would be able to block the lore of the evil sword.

But this impossible thing really happened, and it shocked everyone. The man's eyes shone with a strange light, as if he had seen a rare treasure, staring at Yin Feng.

If it weren't for the fact that the battle on the stage hadn't ended, I'm afraid he would have rushed up immediately to grab Yin Feng and prevent him from running away.

Flying in the air, Yin Feng's mouth was in severe pain, his hands and arms were trembling, and the bones of his whole body seemed to be falling apart. But the battle is not over yet, and there is no room for compromise.

The two-headed birdbone dagger flew out of his hand, and he couldn't use it for a while, so he had to use the other weapon on his body.

Yin Feng was the first to land, and decisively took out a three-foot short bow from the Qiankun bag, the bow body was iron and wood, and a spirit winged bird with wings spread out was carved at each end, and it was painted with blue and white paint, which was vivid.

It was Li Cheng, the owner of the carpenter shop, who customized the bow body for Yin Feng, and the bowstring was made of the powerful demon beast tendons in the mountains.

Bent the bow and arrows, like a full moon, and aimed at Zhao Xiaogao, who was flying upside down, in an instant. A little cold light comes out of his hand, containing infinite killing opportunities.

Yin Feng's posture in the sky, Zhao Xiaogao's sword just now, if he hadn't broken free at the critical moment, his fate would be the separation of his head and the end of being beheaded, Yin Feng would naturally not keep his hand, and everyone else would take his own life, so he would share life and death with him.