Chapter 113: Bending the Long Sword, Running Thunder

(Continued with a change...... )

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Until now, it was the first time Nie Feng had heard a middle-aged man speak, but although the other party seemed to be quite close to him, the underlying coldness in that voice made Nie Feng extremely uncomfortable. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Since he is not interested in himself, since he is more protective of Luo Ren, he is a raccoon dog, what do you need to do with his face?

Thinking of this, Nie Feng smiled unconsciously.

"The Dragon Horse Gang, it's a familiar name, but what does this have to do with me! You are the protector of the Dragon Horse Gang, and you are not my protector, so what face do you need me to give! Today I am bound to get rid of this old guy, and those who know each other don't have to meddle in things!"

After speaking, the flying gold sword swung horizontally, and the three-inch and three-sword swords spewed uncertainly, showing the unique arrogance of the young man.

It seems that he didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so faceless, Tu Bu didn't leave the original blue on his face, and he didn't feel that it had thickened it.

"Luo Ren has a business relationship with my gang, and if you kill him, it will be equivalent to cutting off a financial route for my gang, so I still have to take care of this idle matter!"

It was still the same slow tone, but while speaking, Tu Buliu had already touched the hilt of the sword in his left hand.

"Don't talk nonsense! If you want to take care of it, just show your skills! Look at the sword!"

Nie Feng didn't say anything more, stepped up, and stabbed with his sword. The three inches and three swords inspired by the three meridians of the first level of the Triple Gathering Yuan Law can only last for half an hour, and he Nie Feng is bound to end all battles within half an hour, otherwise his own meridians will be seriously damaged, not to mention, it is very likely that he will not even be able to get out of the cave here today.

In an instant, the Flying Gold Sword had already rushed to his face, Tu Buliu's face unconsciously showed a dignified color, his thin right hand was only slightly raised, and a cloud-white sword light suddenly flashed, facing the front of the Flying Gold Sword.

"Ding!"

After the crunch of metal clashing, the two forces collided together, and then erupted to the sides, rolling up a large wave of air.

Tu Buliu had an extra cloud-white thin sword in his hand, the sword body was only the thickness of a finger, but its power was not weak at all, and the front end of the long sword spit out three inches and two sword rays, which could be used to seal the flying gold sword outside the body.

Tu Buliu's cultivation turned out to be an authentic swordsman, Triple Heaven!

The cultivation of the two is close, although Nie Feng seems to be stronger with the Triple Gathering Yuan Method, but after all, this is a trick, and he is against Tu Buliu, who has a solid foundation, and it is just on par.

The impact of the two forces was not until after insisting on a few breaths, and then it gradually had a tendency to contract, but at this moment, Tu Buliu's long sword suddenly swung sideways slightly, and the originally straight thin sword seemed to suddenly come to life, and the front half of the sword body turned abruptly and went around the back of Nie Feng's head.

"Not good!"

With a secret scream, Nie Feng had no choice but to desperately push the Flying Gold Sword forward, trying to force the thin sword to retract with force, but when it was on par with the opponent's strength, how could it be so easy to advance strongly, seeing that he couldn't dodge, Nie Feng had no choice but to stomp his feet hard, and flew sideways with the power of his feet along with his body and the long sword.

"Poof!"

A muffled sound came, and Nie Feng's back shoulder blade had already been stabbed.

"If you want to hurt me, you won't be better!"

With a secret shout, the sword finger suddenly came out. The sword finger that was tried and tested by Nie Feng again and again also had an unexpected effect at this moment. I saw a small white sword qi, which quickly climbed up along the cloud-white long sword that Tu Buliu had left, and stabbed directly into the opponent's shoulder in the other party's surprised and inexplicable gaze.

"Ouch......"

Tu Buliu took a few steps back almost at the same time as Nie Feng, glaring at the other party fiercely, wanting to see who was more seriously injured.

Nie Feng's back shoulder blade had already been pierced through a small hole, the small hole was not deep, but there was still blood gushing out. Fortunately, he had an unexpected sword finger, which weakened part of the opponent's sword qi attack while injuring the other party, otherwise I am afraid that this arm of his would not have the strength to fight again.

However, Tu Buliu was obviously not much better, and a red wound quickly appeared on his chest near his shoulder, and blood slowly oozed out, staining the placket of his chest red.

"Little bunny, you dare to hurt me!

Tu Buliu was almost a little angry, he hadn't been injured for a long time, not to mention that what he was seeing was just a teenager, and being injured in the hands of a teenager was a great shame for him.

The slender sword body trembled slightly, and a cloud of earthy yellow light flickered and climbed up, and the cloud-white sword body quickly rendered into a light similar to that of a flying gold sword. It seemed that Tu Buliu was already really angry, and even used his sword moves, and it seemed that there was more than that, his eyes widened slightly, and it seemed that a slight fluctuation of sword qi suddenly erupted above his legs, and the sword qi fluctuations reached the ground under Tu Buliu's feet.

"What is he going to do?"

Nie Feng looked at Tu Buliu's feet carefully in confusion, but he couldn't see anything, but just in case, his unique sword move was also quietly used, only to see a cloud of dark cyan light flickering and quickly climbed on top of the sword body, and in the middle of the sword body, a small lightning pattern slowly emerged.

Just as a third of the thunderbolts were just about to finish their momentum, suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of them, and a pale golden light suddenly came, quickly piercing towards his throat.

"Ahh

Nie Feng was unconsciously shocked, almost instinctively reacted, and the flying gold sword in his hand, which had turned dark blue, quickly blocked it, and resisted the golden rays that slammed his face, and when he stared at it, it turned out to be Tu Buliu.

"So fast!"

Nie Feng shouted out in surprise.

Tu Buliu, who was still two feet away in front of him just now, almost pounced on Nie Feng in the blink of an eye, like an arrow off the string, and the speed was almost as fast as the black arrow released by the Wind Spirit Bow, of course, if you look closely, it is still not enough compared to the black arrow, but it is enough when facing the enemy.

"And faster!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Tu Buliu's eyes, and as soon as his body turned, he seemed to disappear without a trace among ghosts, but it was also almost an instinctive reaction, Nie Feng's flying golden sword was already behind him, and once again it hit the pale golden light.

"Boom!"

The two long swords touched slightly, and then a faint voice sounded.

"Poof!"

Tu Buliu's long sword turned again and was once again pointed on Nie Feng's back, and soon a red mark appeared on Nie Feng's back again.

Nie Feng snorted and leaped forward a few steps before he was able to turn his body around. Just now, because the attack came from behind, Nie Feng's sword finger didn't have time to play, and this time he obviously suffered a loss.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

The flying golden sword in his hand danced fiercely a few times under Nie Feng's anger. If it weren't for the vigilance skills that Nie Feng had cultivated in the wild forest just now, if it weren't for the fact that his own strength was much greater than that of an ordinary swordsman, I am afraid that he would not have had time to react under the sword that Tu Buliu had just left, so the result could be imagined.

"Are you going to hurt here today?"

Nie Feng gritted his teeth fiercely, staring coldly at Tu Buliu, who was quite smug in front of him, as if he was afraid that the other party's figure would disappear again, and the next moment he would become the soul of the person in front of him.