"Thousands of hills are far away, roaring in the wind, and the opponent can be found to discuss the sword, and the high place is not cold. ”

The mountain wind is whistling, the poetry is high-spirited, and he sees a slender figure in the wind, stepping on the wind, accompanied by his footsteps, suddenly, gathering the wind into a sword, one by one sharp edge, in the blink of an eye, it is like a torrential storm and wind, forced in front of the strong wind.

"What person?!" At first glance, the wind sword was coming, and in a moment of danger, Li Feng didn't care about forcing the opponent to kill, so he hurriedly flipped the big gun and weaved a solid barrier in front of him.

"Jingle Bell"

A crisp and pleasant sound, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, endless, countless wind swords, fast coming, sharp coming, fierce wind whirlwind spear resist, after all, can not be fully protected, in the blink of an eye, it will give several wind swords to cut through the clothes, leaving blood marks, all over the body.

"The side of the earth, the flame of the sky!" The wind whistled, and when he saw the people who came to see the fierce wind, he said indifferently: "I am the one who came to kill you." ”

"Hahahaha!" As if he had heard some big joke, Li Feng looked at Fang Yan and immediately sneered coldly: "It seems that there are really a lot of people who want to kill me today, but unfortunately, you are even more stupid than those people just now, at least, after they knew that I was a strong person in Ning Yuan, they also knew to run away, but you still came forward to die!"

Fang Yan's expression remained unchanged, his robe rolled up, and suddenly, the spinning sword turned over his hand, he looked at Li Feng quietly, and between his words, there was a bit of indescribable coldness: "Who is stupid, you will know right away." ”

Hearing this, Li Feng couldn't help frowning, and the other party's words and deeds were calm. He couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis in his heart, but. This sense of crisis was only a flash, and he denied it.

He was already a master of the Ning Yuan realm. Fang Feng, who was the True Qi Realm Nine Heavens, had all been defeated by him, not to mention the Fang Yan in front of him, who was only the True Qi Realm Five Heavens?

"Looking for death!" shouted loudly, only to see Li Feng stride forward suddenly, and between his hands, the big gun rolled like a dragon, broke out of the waves, and stabbed straight at Fang Yan.

"Whew-"

The shrill whistling sound was the sound of a big gun piercing the air, above the tip of the gun. There was even a flash of fire, and the scorching air wave swept in all directions, and the powerful pressure forced the surroundings to disperse.

The angry spear was blazing, and the power was amazing, and next to him, the young man who had just been rescued by Fang Yan couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw this, and in shock, he couldn't stop taking a few steps backwards.

A master of the Ning Yuan realm. Compared to the True Qi Realm, there is a huge difference between heaven and earth in combat power, Rao is Fang is Fang Yan's attack is amazing, but it also makes people worry.

"Haha! I thought you had a lot of ability, but I didn't expect that it turned out to be a straw bale. Suffer death!" Seeing that Fang Yan didn't move, Li Feng thought that the other party was stupid by his own incomparable shot. At the moment, there was a wanton smile on his face, and the gun was urged again. wanted to kill Fang Yan with one blow.

However, at the critical moment, suddenly, I saw a flash of light in Fang Yan's eyes, as if a strong light pierced the night, illuminating the color of the mountains and rivers.

"Wind Remnant Sword Shadow!"

With a low shout, the Silver Frost Sword came out, only to see Fang Yan's body suddenly differentiate in the howling wind, flashing left and right, avoiding the fatal shot of the fierce wind.

Immediately, the sword light flashed, two Fang Yan, two sword lights, roaring in the residual wind, driving the sharp blade in the wind, with indescribable speed, instantly slashed down on the arm of the spear held by the strong wind.

"Poof!"

There was a soft sound, it was the sound of a sharp blade cutting into the flesh, and then, I saw a cloud of scarlet blood splashing in the air, it was so miserable, red and dazzling.

"My hand!" Li Feng screamed in his mouth, and he couldn't help but be angry when he saw one arm holding the gun flying into the air and falling to the ground with the big gun.

Originally, with his cultivation being so high, compared to Fang Yan, he was several points better, but he was too conceited, so that he was careless, and this was why he ended up in such a miserable situation in the face-to-face confrontation.

Fang Yan was unforgiving, at the moment, in the wind, the two figures merged, and when they reappeared, they were already behind Li Feng, and between raising their hands, the silver frost sword was sharp, pointing directly at the key point of Li Feng's vest.

"Damn!" A move was lost, the arm was broken, the wind was extremely angry, and the remaining left hand at the moment connected several acupoints, sealing the blood from the wound, and then, with an angry shout, he turned his hand and slammed out.

"Boom!"

Ning Yuan was mighty, his power increased, and as soon as Fang Yan's sword light touched, he felt a strong force rushing towards him, only to hear a loud noise, and between the surging qi, the two of them each shook back.

With a sudden force under his feet, a huge True Yuan was mighty, stirring up the big gun that fell into the dust, holding the gun in one arm, and the strong wind burst out with all his strength.

"You can use my carelessness to cut off one of my arms, you are indeed a character, but unfortunately, your cultivation is too poor, suffer your death!"

"You're too confident. Fang Yan sneered, between the flipped wind, people were like the wind, swords were like the wind, fast blinks were hard to see, between the blades and spears, even if the fierce wind attacked one after another, it was not damaged at all.

The skill is profound, the advantage is high, the killing intent is high, the shot is merciless, the vertical and horizontal guns are sharp, and there is the power of breaking mountains and cracking stones.

Knowing that his cultivation was poor, out of disadvantage, Fang Yan's figure moved, fast as the wind, and the sword turned into a thousand shadows in the wind, which was actually a move to unload.

Strong moves, Fang Yan's figure instantaneous, moving swords like the wind, fierce wind and big guns roaring, vertical and horizontal, the two who do not give in to each other, the strongest conflict, the most thrilling battle broke out.

"Raging Dragon!"

With a burst of applause, he saw that the strong wind flipped the big gun, and suddenly, Zhenyuan exploded, climbed on the body of the spear, and turned into a hideous dragon, unmatched, and with one blow, the roaring angry dragon pounced in front of Fang Yan in the blink of an eye.

In the face of the strong attack of the fierce wind, Fang Yan did not have the slightest fear, only to see the Silver Frost Sword flying rapidly in his palm, like a whistling wind, in the wind, blowing the purest sword intent, so fast that it was unimaginable, rolling up the boundless hot rock flow, but condensing countless cold ice crystals.

"Sword, Demon Flow!"

In the eyes, the fierce divine light that burst out, in the palm of the hand, the fierce sword light that burst out, the endless sharp edge, roaring in the wind, a sword, the wind!

The big gun roared like an angry dragon, the long sword roared in the wind, and they fought together in an instant, stirring the beacon fire and spreading, and they couldn't help whirling, fast in an instant, but it was also slow as if a century had passed, in the wind, the two people with staggered figures, in the fiercest confrontation, chasing life and death.

The wind is howling!

Dragon, roar to the sky!

Crazy people, fight to the death, the shadow in the wind, fast and unchasable.

Finally, in the last moment, the final boundary between life and death was delineated.

"How is this possible?" the sudden figure screamed in disbelief, and fell in the wind.

In the wind, only a standing figure remained, a sword that drank the wind, roaring in the wind! )