Chapter 30: The Bitter Battle

Looking at the ring again, the two are fighting. I saw that Wen Fu used a slashing sword, reaching the sword body, and the arm and the sword were in a straight line. The purple sword circled along the right side of the body, and the sky was hot and rolling, and the momentum was extraordinary.

However, Handsome did not fall behind, picked up the sword of the Northern Underworld, blocked it from the bottom to the top, and reached the front of the sword. His forearms are rotated outward, palms are facing upward, and his close-fitting arc is pulled out, the cold air is sluggish, and the brake is pressing.

The two swords collided, one ice and one fire, stirring up a powerful spiritual power light cluster, and at the moment when this light ball burst, the two of them were thrown away a few steps away.

Bunsuke's eyes locked, and he secretly admired the handsome man's deep internal strength, but at the same time, he was also quite jealous of his Northern Underworld Sword.

"Senior Brother Handsome, your sword seems to be unusual! My hands hurt so much from this blow, and you don't know how to care about my junior brother and me!" said Bunsuke pretending to be aggrieved.

"Oh, just now, but you said you had to fight me, why do you regret it now?" Yingjun also pretended to be innocent, and his innocent two big eyes blinked a few times.

Wen Fu's heart sank, knowing that this time it was a dilemma, so he had no choice but to calm down, his eyes widened, and he carefully observed every move and style of Yingjun, for fear that he would accidentally plant it in his hands.

The fight just now, although it seemed to be on par on the surface, but if you look closely, you can find that in fact, Bunsuke's tiger's mouth has already oozed blood slightly, but it was just a shock that paralyzed his nerves, making him forget the pain for a while.

On the cliff, Huang Yan saw all this clearly, and said in surprise, it turned out to be the Northern Demon Sword, could it be that the sword-wielding elder is related to the demon clan? Thinking of this, he closed his eyes lightly and sighed silently.

"The master seems to be a little out of breath!What, have you lost confidence in your apprentice?" the sword-wielding elder asked as he stood on the side and spoke without a backache.

Huang Yan shook his head, he was not as good as a sword-wielding elder, relatively speaking, he was like a sword-wielding elder, because he knew how to be humble and knew how to value peace.

Seeing that Huang Yan didn't speak, the sword-wielding elder had no choice but to sit up and sit on the side.

Looking at the ring again, the two of them are fighting more and more fiercely, and Wen Fu also took the last pill during the fight: "Oops, the pill is used up, no, if it goes on like this, I have to lose." ”

Wen Fu touched the rest of the storage bag, gritted his teeth, and pulled out a few thunder spirit runes, he hid the spirit runes in his cuffs, and the way of the wind under his feet swept up, and the phantom maze seal in his hand was decisively used, and suddenly the mist spread, Wen Fu took the opportunity to throw out the spirit runes, although these actions were complicated, but Wen Fu did complete them in an instant, seamlessly.

Yingjun fell into the illusion array, but the mist in the sky became the best conductor, and several thunder spirit runes launched an offensive at the same time, and the whole psychedelic illusion can be imagined, and it suddenly changed into a thunder sea.

Everyone in the audience gasped, and they all began to feel a little jealous of Wen Fu in their hearts, but at this time, Wen Fu had already used the god to hide a few meters away.

"Senior brother, it seems that this time Yingjun is more than auspicious!" "I can't see it, Yingjun is a disciple of the sword-wielding elder, and he must have some means to defend himself." "Oh, this Wen Fu is really, relying on himself to be the apprentice of the head of the house, he is so handsome, it's too unusual!" The people in the audience were all talking about this scene, some people were towards Handsome, some people were towards Wen Fu, and the voices of arguments came and wen, so it was not lively.

On the top of the cliff, the sword-wielding elder had just opened his eyes and saw such a scene, but suddenly burst into a rage: "This son is insidious, he dares to hurt my disciple!" Before the words fell, he made a gesture of wanting to launch an offensive.

Huang Yan grabbed the arm of the sword-wielding elder and said softly: "The dispute between the juniors, you and I will make a move, I'm afraid it will damage your face!"

Although the sword-wielding elder was not lightly angry in his heart, after listening to Huang Yan's words, he also had some concerns, after all, in the entire Famous Sword Sect, there was no one who would have more face than him.

However, at this moment, there was an angry roar from the thunder sea, and in an instant, a huge law fluctuation enveloped the entire land at once.

Seeing this, Wen Fu's face immediately turned pale: "What? It turned out to be the power of the totem! Could it be that the handsome senior brother is related to the demon clan?"

Before Wen Fu could calm down, Lei Hai suddenly exploded, only to see that Handsome's robe was in tatters, and his left leg was almost completely exposed, and everyone on the field was shocked again.

I saw a demon pattern appear in front of everyone's eyes on the handsome left leg, and this time not only Bunsuke was surprised, but the faces of everyone present became weird.

"I've heard for a long time that Senior Brother Yingjun's origin is unknown, and I think he has something to do with this ghost clan!" The disciples on the field began to talk nonsense.

Yingjun didn't care, his eyes glowed red, and his red lips opened slightly: "Wenfu, you are still the first person to let me play hole cards, I recognize you as a friend!" As soon as the words fell, Yingjun held the north and went up, and a thunderclap sounded in the clear sky, and dark clouds rolled in all around.

Bunsuke was cautious about his opponent, because he knew that his hole cards were almost completely used up.

At this moment, a handsome piercing sword attacked, and the tip of the sword pierced through the chest and abdomen in an arc to the flat, reaching the tip of the sword, and the sword body did not touch the body at all, and the perfect movements were one after another.

Wen Fu was in a cold sweat, and he suddenly remembered the dragon slaying style in "Canglong Swordsmanship", so he used his not very skilled body, waved the purple sword, and the flat sword went out to the left, cutting off between the head and shoulders, reaching the sword body, the sword Xiao Xiao, and turning into a dragon chant against the handsome offensive.

Mu Yang muttered to himself in the audience: "I didn't expect this kid to be seen for a few days, but he has grown a lot of skills, I thought he would lose after a few moves, it seems that I miscalculated!"

Huang Yan's eyes lit up on the mountain peak, as if he was thoughtful, and the sword-wielding elder was red-faced: "Huang Yan, you are really generous, a little open to the realm, and even the "Canglong Sword Technique" is also taught, maybe the position of head of the family will be given to him in the future!"

Huang Yan snorted coldly, and did not argue with the sword-wielding elder, but his attitude was indeed to let the sword-wielding elder know that his head was not in vain, and he could abolish this sword-wielding position at any time.

Time passed minute by minute, but everyone knew that the battle between the two was out of control, the sun gradually fell in the sky, and the wind was a little more urgent than before, everyone held their breath and nervously wanted to come forward to help.

The know-it-all at the foot of the mountain jumped up in a hurry early, he danced and gestured, and he didn't know what he was muttering, but from his expression, it could be found that it was a tangled feeling that could not be tangled anymore.

"Bump" The two separated again on the field, and Wen Fu relied on this not very proficient "Canglong Sword Technique" to support it for a long time, but his body was injured by the sword, and each one still exuded bursts of cold: "No, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that sooner or later I will lose due to physical exhaustion, his attribute is cold, then I have to use a more powerful fire attribute law to deal with it, alas, but the heavenly fire can't withstand this frost, what should I do?"

Wen Fu was distracted, and he happened to give Yingjun a chance, but Wen Fu's reaction was not slow, Jian Bei Ming attacked, one sideways, obliquely avoided the past, but unexpectedly, the person avoided it, but the storage bag happened to be cut to the ground, Wen Fu took a few steps back, staring at the storage bag and suddenly thought of a treasure.

But the storage bag is some distance away from him, if you have to take it, it is really not easy, so he turned his hands into seals, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, five-colored flames condensed, in a blink of an eye, the black clouds in the air changed greatly, replaced by colorful auspicious clouds, only to see the five-colored spirit clouds rolling out, fire rain meteors, chaotic stones in the air, all of them attacked Yingjun.

Not to mention the handsome who has entered the qi training period, anyone who encounters such a pile of attacks has to be in a hurry, and Bunsuke took the opportunity to grab the storage bag with a front flip.

Mu Yang looked at it really in the audience, and a helpless smile appeared on his face, after all, he had also learned this trick of Wen Fu, and it was completely a trick to play Lai, who said that the lethality was not great, but it could make the opponent temporarily mess up.

Bunsuke retreated a meter away from Yingjun, he hurriedly reached into the storage bag and touched it, this touch was good, and it burned his hand back.