What a strong breath...... There is also sword intent.

This is the first feeling of wind toughness, the person who suddenly appeared in front of him is as sharp as a sword out of the sheath, and the momentum that is invisibly diffused can even cause the resonance of stardust tears and burning silence nirvana, his strength must not be underestimated. And in an instant, he already knew who the person in front of him was.

Before this departure, Feng Xinzi repeatedly warned Feng Ren, although the so-called top ten powerhouses of Jinxuan do not represent the true strength of the entire Jinxuan Empire, but the person who ranks first among them is the well-deserved number one of Jinxuan, fifty years ago, he once broke into Beiting alone with a gun and a sword, and in seven days, he was able to defeat thirteen domain-level powerhouses, forcing Beiting not to dare to secretly send any strong people to Jinxuan in the next thirty years. When you meet this person, it is the best policy to turn around and run.

The head of the ministers of the seven old pillars, the spear and sword, the oriental green pine.

"Is it rare for you two brothers to lose the battle for the first time? If you lose, you will kill yourself, and you will despise yourself too much!" Dongfang Qingsong taught Sun Hun and Sun Yuan in a very unkind tone, and after seeing the two of them with some fearful eyes, he said lightly: "You guys retreat." I'm here, and no one can get closer. ”

After that, he waved his sleeves, and in a blink of an eye, his figure appeared in front of Feng Ren, and his eyes swept over the Stardust Tears and the Burning Silence Nirvana respectively before he spoke: "It is not easy for you to be able to control such two swords, and the defeat of Xiao Hun and Xiao Yuan in your hands is not a loss." But I'm a little curious, what do the words you muttered before mean, why do you hope that the other party is weaker than you There is still a bit of sigh and pity in your tone?"

Feng Ren didn't dare to slack off, and said politely: "I don't want them to be weaker than me, I have a ninety percent chance of winning the move just now." I hope that their strength is still within my control, so that I can control my sword intent explosion while winning, and not hit them fatally. Otherwise, I'll have to make a killer move to win. ”

"Just for you, I can let you go all the way tonight. People with such good intentions are by no means the kind of unreasonable rebellious party. Can you tell me, what are you here here for tonight?" Dongfang Qingsong was not in a hurry to make a move, or he was completely in a posture of victory.

"What I want to do tonight is probably very contradictory in the way it is. But in terms of purpose, it will not be any different from the predecessor when you broke into the North Court single-handedly. Perhaps, it's just that there are differences in the ideas in our hearts, but we want to pursue very similar goals. Feng Ren said it very subtlely, but the vigilance in his heart did not let go at all. He vaguely guessed that people like Dongfang Qingsong were probably also foolish and loyal supporters of imperial power.

Sure enough, Dongfang Qingsong scoffed at this kind of rhetoric: "You actually know who I am, it seems that I have some origins." But when it comes to rebellion so well, you don't seem to realize your mistake yet. I'm afraid you've been so deceived that you've lost your judgment, so let me wake you up!, by the way, are you still going to continue with that mask?"

Feng Ren knew that this battle was inevitable, and waved his double sword and said: "For some purpose, I can't take off this mask, and I hope my predecessors will forgive me." I have heard that the predecessors of the East are the first of the ministers of the pillar stone, and the spear and sword are known as the invincible Jin Xuan, so I will ask for advice tonight. ”

"Good. Presumably you're not very old, I haven't done anything with young people for a long time, but I really want to see how strong the current juniors are. Dongfang Qingsong chuckled, waved his hands, and the blue light in his left hand surged into a cold sword, and a pillar of jet-black streamer crossed his right palm, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a two-pointed spear.

This pair of spears and swords is not a condensed blade, it is also a spirit blade, but the grade is only at the ground level. However, after all, the power of the spirit blade is determined by the user itself, and the role it plays is more of a urging to exert its own strength.

As the spear and sword appeared, the hum of Stardust Tears and Burning Nirvana became longer, and the streamers of different colors on the two blades surged, and the blades trembled. This is not a sign of fear, but an excitement of war. Although the spears and swords with the strength bonus of Dongfang Qingsong are only of the intermediate grade of the ground rank, their power can already catch up with the low-level Stardust Tears of the Heavenly Rank. As for the more advanced Burning Nirvana, the wind toughness has not yet been able to exert thirty percent of its true power.

Even, Feng Ren is still a little unable to control the Burning Nirvana, just the sword that defeated the Sun brothers just now, he already felt a backlash in his left arm, the meridians were a little probing and hot, and the whole arm trembled slightly.

However, even if this is the case, he will not be able to retreat here without a fight!

The ten wings behind him all spread out at the maximum angle, the light blue misty light flame looked particularly mysterious against the background of the bleak moonlight, and the figure of Feng Ren was also blurred at this moment, countless phantoms flashed, and the sword intent permeated on each one was consistent and true, cold and fierce.

Seeing this, Dongfang Qingsong's spear was horizontally behind his back, and he just raised the sword in his hand and rushed out at full speed, and the whole person, together with the sharp blade in his hand, turned into a bright silver streamer and instantly penetrated dozens of phantoms in the night sky, and changed to the position behind the original Feng Ren, less than ten meters in front of him, it was already the four women of the silver moon heart who were on full alert.

Ping!

The crisp sound of metal collision echoed in the air, the phantoms all collapsed, the right arm of the horizontal sword in front of him trembled, and the face hidden under the mask was sickly pale, when he subconsciously turned around to face Dongfang Qingpine again, the other party jumped up again, facing him head-on, and it was also a little cold that stabbed out first.

This time, though, it's not a sword, it's a gun.

The tip of the spear shook slightly, and with the momentum of Ruhong, a slender and sharp energy burst out, and the moment the light spear turned, it suddenly caused the sky to collapse and crack, and gently blocked a little on the side of the blade of the Burning Nirvana Sword in front of him, and the strong strength that was compressed to the limit exploded instantly.

Shoot with one word!

In an instant, Feng Ren felt a sharp pain in his entire left arm as if it were torn, and then he was so paralyzed that he almost lost consciousness, and his five fingers weakly clasped and barely held the Burning Nirvana, but the surging force that penetrated from his arm into his body slammed into his chest again, shaking his meridians and his breath disordered, and the whole person fell directly from the air.

Rumble!

Rubble flew, the towering wall in front of the palace collapsed, and a figure could be seen lying in the ruins, unable to move.

A sword and a gun were in the air, Dongfang Qingsong proudly stepped on the void and sighed: "It's a pity, I'm afraid you won't be able to practice swordsmanship for the rest of your life." ”

Before the words fell, the whistling wind sounded, and three slender figures formed an enveloping shape to trap Dongfang Qingpine in midair, and the three cold swords glowed silver in the moonlight.

"Just by you, do you want to hurt me?" Dongfang Qingsong smiled coldly, the spear pointed a little in the air, and a circle of pale silver ripples spread and exploded, this piece of airspace trembled, and the fierce wind slashed at the three women who surrounded them in a blink of an eye, they could only parry with their swords, and their bodies retreated one after another.

However, another scorching sword intent burst into the air, hitting the center of the ripple circle, and the two forces collided and stirred, canceling each other out and dissipating together.

More than ten meters below the Dongfang Qingpine, the figure of Feng Qiang in a black robe reappeared, and the last swordsman who did not make a move stood next to the ruins behind him, looking at the stone chips floating again a little overwhelmed, and the worry on his face covered by the veil had not yet dissipated.

"Your opponent is me, not them. There was still inevitably a hint of weakness in Feng Ren's voice, but looking at his formation, it seemed that he was much lighter than Dongfang Qingsong expected.

Seeing this, Dongfang Qingsong nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, this is interesting." Again, I'd like to see how much strength you have. ”

Without waiting for Feng Tenacity to respond, Dongfang Qingsong's figure had turned into a streamer and burst out, like a falling meteor, and the spear was fierce in front of him, and he was shot with a single force.

With the experience of the previous time, this time Feng Ren didn't dare to resist this blow again, the ten wings behind him flapped and jumped back, and the two swords disappeared into the void. Immediately after, the fire attribute power that had long been condensed in the meridians of both arms surged wildly under the addition of extreme darkness, and the ten fingers of both palms swiped on the chest, and a delicate jet-black fire lotus quietly bloomed.

When the spear fell, Yan Lian burst out.

The two violent forces collided, and the startling fluctuations swept endless pitch-black flames into the night sky, and then left them on the ground, and most of the entire square in front of the hall was shrouded in pitch-black flames, making it impossible to see the situation inside.

Deeply immersed in the smoke of the sea of fire, Dongfang Qingsong's face did not change color, and the protective energy raised around his body blocked all those weird pitch-black flames, not hurting him in the slightest, and the chill that permeated the spear and sword continued to dispel the residual fluctuations around him, and gradually cracked a path for him to move forward.

However, before he could take a few steps, his expression suddenly changed, and a shot suddenly pointed to the side, and the sharp energy instantly pierced a gap in the pitch-black sea of fire, but this time it collided with the opponent, and the strength of the gun instantly collapsed, and an extremely fierce wave surged madly under the cover of the sea of fire.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!"

As soon as Dongfang Qingsong drank, the spears and swords came out, and the majestic energy turned into an arc of crescent moon, and the black flames disappeared everywhere he went, and soon collided with the fluctuation in the dark.

There was no loud noise, no earth-shattering power, and the two moves suddenly dissipated as soon as they touched. But behind that strange fluctuation, a brilliant cold light followed, and with a single slash, it tore apart the pitch-black sea of fire, and Feng Ren jumped out with all his strength in his hand Stardust Tears, and he had reached less than five meters in front of Dongfang Qingsong. Behind him, the Shadow Bone Wing pair that unleashed the Darkdemon Fury Wing had not yet been retracted.

The tip of the sword trembled, and a streamer of light pierced through Dongfang Qingsong's figure at the same time.

At the same time, a cold light also passed through Feng Ren's side.

Boom!

Feng Ren's figure was half-kneeling on the ground, Xingchen tears were lying on the ground, and a trace of blood slowly flowed down the blade. However, if you look closely, it is not difficult to see that the blood flowed directly from the palm of his sword-holding hand, and it was not stained by traumatized enemies.

Behind him, Dongfang Qingsong, who was holding a gun and a horizontal sword, also changed slightly, and his heart palpitated.

Yan Lian Jingtian was the bait, and the Dark Demon Fury Wing continued to bluff, and the last sword was the real killing move. It's a pity that there is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, otherwise it would be Dongfang Qingsong who fell to the ground at this moment.

"You are very strong, even if I don't make a move in the entire Jin Xuan, I am afraid that I will not be able to restrain you. It's a pity that you met me, so you can't get rid of the fate of defeat. Dongfang Qingsong said in a deep voice, and his right hand shook the handle of the gun and pointed at Feng Ren's back.

Ping!

Suddenly, a crisp sound exploded, the handle of the gun was deflected by three inches and stomped directly on the floor on Feng Ren's side, and a speeding figure took the opportunity to pass by, taking the person away, and did not forget to hit the back with one palm, which directly shattered the sword momentum pursued by Dongfang Qingsong.

"It's just so arrogant to win a junior, is Jin Xuan's pillar minister so capable?"

Above the door of the palace, the figure holding the wind in one hand stood proudly, with long black hair dancing in the wind, and the aura of the whole person was noble and strong.

Demon Dragon Venerable, Feng Xin Purple.

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