Chapter Seventy-Six: Battle!

Sen Han's sword light cut a straight silver line in the air, and in the rampant laughter, it went straight to He Yuanzheng's neck, although Chen Fei is a swordsman, but the way of the sword has reached his realm, any weapon in his hand can have the characteristics of a sword, sharp, hard, and indestructible!

The sword light turned into a sword, wisps of silk, like weaving like gluttony, lightning appeared on He Yuanzheng's neck, the speed was so fast that even the sword cultivator who was holding the long sword obliquely changed his complexion, turned around suddenly, and the long sword in his hand flew out of his hand with a buzz, turning into a cold light like a match, stabbing at Chen Fei's heart, but Chen Fei didn't seem to notice it, the hand holding the knife was like an iron cast, without a trace of trembling, and the sword light was even worse, and it broke out in an instant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Poof!

The fragile flesh was cut in half without a trace of resistance, but Chen Fei's face did not have a trace of relaxation, his hair was iron-blue, and the disgust in his eyes was even worse- In front of him, a woman wearing a gold-threaded long skirt with a delicate and noble face was no longer silent, and the fierce and violent sword light descended from the sky like thunder, cutting off the right shoulder of the noble lady, and slashing her petite body in half diagonally, and Chen Fei's original target, He Yuanzheng had already avoided the distance of three steps, and at the moment when Chen Fei's knife light slashed, he actually directly dragged his wife beside him to his side, blocking the fatal blow for himself, and a blue light on his body flowed endlessly, forcibly improving his physical fitness to the level of a master of the rivers and lakes。

"Kill him for me!"

A hoarse and hideous roar spit out from He Yuanzheng's throat, and at this time, his elegant and square face was full of flesh pain, so that it looked a little distorted and deformed-the Snow Moon Dao Body Talisman that he had just obtained from the palace had not been used before it could be hot, and even his city government felt a pain in his heart.

In fact, there was no need for him to say more, the azure blue spirit sword had already taken directly to Chen Fei's heart, its momentum was like thunder and lightning, even Chen Fei did not have a second chance to attack, let the enemy roar fiercely in front of him, he could only choose to turn back and defend, his wrist trembled dozens of times in an instant, the long knife was like a dragon, turning into a silver match, blocking the blade in front of the blade at the last moment.

Rumble!

With a piercing roar, an invisible wave of qi emanated from the place where the swords clashed, plowing deep sword marks on the luxurious floor, Chen Fei's figure flew backwards as if it had hit a rhinoceros running wildly, and slammed into the bookshelf, the luxurious bookshelf made of golden silk nanmu was directly smashed by Chen Fei like tofu, and the collection of books worth thousands of gold on it was instantly shattered, and the qi wave slowly dispersed, and a tall figure appeared in the field of vision of He Yuanzheng and the sword cultivator, holding the long knife horizontally with both hands, and his body trembled slightly, but other than that, there was no damage at all!

Fight for sword cultivation with a mortal body, unscathed!

"This... How is this possible!"

He Yuanzheng, who witnessed all this, was shocked, but he clearly understood that the young sword cultivator in front of him who looked like he was only in his twenties was terrifying, how terrifying his strength was, the Tianji Battalion was the elite division in the entire Great Jiang army, and the thirty-six people who were responsible for protecting him were considered elite even in the Tianji Battalion, forming a battle formation, and even being able to defeat hundreds of ordinary soldiers, which was very powerful, but such a powerful army elite did not survive three breaths in front of this sword cultivator, and they were all seriously injured!

Since then, he has been convinced of the concept of cultivators being inhuman, but what is he seeing now?

An ordinary master actually resisted a sword cultivation move!

Could it be that Chen Fei is also a cultivator?!

Not to mention He Yuanzheng's complex inner activities at this time, Chen Fei now only had the sword cultivator in front of him in his eyes, although he looked intact at this time, his convulsive body and internal organs were also reminding him that the absolute difference in the life levels of the two parties had already determined that even if he could take all the attacks of this sword cultivator, the power contained in the spirit sword was enough to shatter his internal organs!

And this time is only five attacks, this is Chen Fei's limit! And with the opponent's attack speed, five attacks will not exceed ten breaths of time!

Shaking his sore right hand slightly, Chen Fei slowly straightened up, the long knife in his right hand pointed obliquely at the ground, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, only steel-like, sharp, and indestructible!

Within ten breaths, kill him, or be killed by him!

"Chen Fei, are you? You're not a mortal, what are you... At this time, the sword cultivator on the opposite side felt the power that could not stop seeping from the sword to the veins in his hand, and his face finally could no longer remain cold, looking at Chen Fei and said in a deep voice, his eyebrows were full of disbelief- This kind of power characteristics, he has seen in the classics of the master, the Shura Sword Hall's Shura strength, like silk entanglement, difficult to get rid of, extremely insidious, in this great Jiang cultivation world is a first-class evil sect, although the man in front of him does not have mana fluctuations, but will be such a way of force, I am afraid that there is also an entangled relationship with the Shura Sword Hall.

His sect is not strong, and he must not be an enemy of the Shura Sword Hall, even if it is only a little possibility!

But Chen Fei had no interest in entanglement with him at all, and before he could finish his words, he slammed on the ground and charged towards him, holding the long knife in his hand obliquely, and slashed forward when Chen Fei's charging momentum reached its peak, the blade trembled rapidly in an extremely complicated way when it was split, and the air along the way not only did not cause damage to the long knife, but also converged on the blade, forming a thin layer of air blade, with a strange whistling sound, tearing everything around and slashing towards Jian Xiu's right hand.

Mop the floor and slash the dragon!

This killing move, which originally came from military swordsmanship, combined with the unique skills of the Russian swordsman school, was reborn in Chen Fei's hands! This is a heroic swordsmanship that can be slashed even by the howling north wind on the Siberian ice sheet!

The terrible 'sword qi' swept through the air and slashed down fiercely, forcing Jian Xiu's hands and feet to retreat back in a panic, and his cold face was full of horror - the wrist of his right hand, this is where his mana has just flowed, and he can't exert his force at all, and if he is cut off by an external force, I'm afraid that before Chen Fei makes a move, he will lose all his ability to act due to the mana riot in his body, and even explode to death directly!

"Who are you? . . ”

The sword qi shot out by Chen Fei flashed in a panic, and the expression on Jian Xiu's face became more and more pale, but the expression on Chen Fei's face did not have a trace of panic, the sword in his hand, the depths of his pupils were silent, his wrist flicked, and the sword light was slightly raised and slashed at the opponent's shoulders, jumping and changing like a breeze, but it forced the opposite sword cultivator to take a few steps back again, but at this time, he didn't just know how to retreat as just now, he waved his hands continuously, and the blue spirit sword hummed and turned into an arc of light in front of Chen Feidao, and let out a loud sound, and the power of the counterattack was clearly transmitted back to the two of them, and the faces of both sides were white, but Chen Fei's eyes were cold and terrifying, and the young sword cultivator was full of panic.

Shoulders are also the weak point of the Falling Feather Sword Technique! This is not a rare secret in the entire Great Jiang Cultivation Realm, but the entire Falling Feather Sword Sect has no wariness or embarrassment at all about this, but is quite proud, because this is also the genius of the Falling Feather Sword Technique-its change speed is too fast!

People who are fast enough to reach the same level can't catch this flaw at all! If you forcibly attack this flaw, so that the swordsman can change his move in an instant, and the flaw just now will instantly become the starting move of the killing move! And the master who can catch this flaw does not need to attack the flaw at all, and it is this flaw that has become the most amazing stroke in the sword trick of Luoyu, and it has always been praised by people!

But now, this unsolvable flaw of the same level has been cracked by a mortal!

The panic in the young man's heart did not escape Chen Fei's keen gaze at all, and he forcibly endured the surging qi and blood in his internal organs, Chen Fei forcibly raised his qi and exerted his strength, and the long knife in his hand spun and slashed towards the opponent's dantian, the air flow was agitated, like a tornado, it appeared in front of him in an instant, the dantian, whether it is for secular martial artists or cultivators, is the most important place, once the dantian is broken, decades of Qing cultivation will be reduced to nothing!

"Drink~"

When encountering such a devastating attack from Chen Fei, the panic in his heart was overwhelmed by fear, and the concerns that had always existed before were also instantly left behind, and with a clear shout, the azure long sword was instantly stunned, dividing countless brilliant sword lights, like the stars in the sky, slashing through the cold and bright curves of the forest and slashing towards all the vital points of Chen Fei's body, the sword qi was agitated, and all the items in this room were smashed one after another, and the magnificent main house let out a piercing scream.

This kind of swordsmanship is extremely immense, but Chen Fei's black pupils flashed a clear and incomparably mocking color-power, too scattered! The body exerted its strength, and the long knife that was castrated violently was suddenly withdrawn, and the cold sword momentum did not have a trace of loss, but became more and more excited, the waist twisted, and the sword light like a whirlpool firmly wrapped Chen Fei's body, and the blue sword light fell on the sword light shield like rain, causing a crisp sound of dangdangdang, and then turned into a bright light crumbs scattered everywhere.

Thorn~

In the crisp sound, the last sword light shot towards Chen Fei was forcibly interrupted by Chen Fei, and the sword light that had already been shaky suddenly collapsed, revealing the true face of the person inside. Even if more power is poured into this house, the remaining power is not something that Chen Fei can easily follow at this time, and there is no need to test it, but now the pain coming from all over the body makes Chen Fei clearly understand his current physical condition-

At least three ribs were broken, cracks appeared in the forearm bone of the right arm, the little finger bone was broken, the spleen was ruptured, the heart was moderately shocked, and the sword qi in the lungs penetrated the injury...

At this time, even if it was placed on the cultivator's body, it was considered an extremely serious injury, but the face on Chen Fei's face was still as cold and hard as a glacier, his body fell to the ground, and his feet stomped on the ground fiercely, leaving a blood-colored footprint at the same time, his body was rushing out like electricity, Jian Xiu's pale and weak face was getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision, Chen Fei could even clearly capture the desperate look outlined by the young eyebrows, his body stretched slightly in mid-air, and approached forward with momentum, the long knife was cold, like the claws of a falcon, and at the same time, the long sword in Jian Xiu's hand also came out of his hand again, stabbing at Chen Fei's eyebrows。

Almost at the same time, Chen Fei and Jian Xiu's expressions did not change at all, one was still cold, the other was desperate - with their eyes, they could naturally clearly judge that before the long sword pierced into Chen Fei's eyebrows, the long knife in Chen Fei's hand could cut off his head.

The ending is already doomed, and this is just the last gorgeous before the curtain call!

Click, click, click~

But at this moment, a crisp cracking sound suddenly sounded, which made Chen Fei's cold and hard face stiffen for a moment - the long knife that quickly broke through the air in his hand was like a glacier under the spring sun at this time, shattered piece by piece, as a treasure knife in the mortal world, it was already very difficult to hold on for more than a dozen breaths under the cultivator's spirit sword, and it had finally reached its limit at this time.

It's just that this time is indeed full of the evil taste of fate. The sword cultivator also heard this crisp cracking sound, and there was a trace of light in his dead eyes, but at this moment, Chen Fei, who was in mid-air, shouted violently, and his right hand brushed over the fragments of the long knife that disintegrated in the air like electricity, and those sharp fragments were turned into Dao silver Pilian in an instant, shooting towards Jian Xiu's body, but this sword cultivator didn't care, his face showed a hideous color, and his right hand raised to protect his throat is to forcibly accept these fragments that are not inferior to the strong bow and crossbow, and there were pieces of blood splashed on his body, but there was no greater damage other than that, and at this time, his spirit sword had already shot in front of Chen Fei。

"Suffer death!"

With a burst of joy, the spirit sword stabbed at Chen Fei with a flash of light flames, but he seemed to be in a trance, and actually resisted the blade of the flying sword with his right hand like a mortal body, as if he was finally unwilling to die, making Jian Xiu's smile more wanton and relaxed.

Even if the mana is exhausted, the sword blade is not comparable to the mortal body of the flesh!

Bite!

The sword struck each other, but it made a crisp sound like a blade, and at the same time, the spirit sword that intersected with his life was also forcibly knocked away for a moment, which made the sword cultivator's expression stiffen, and at this time, Chen Fei had already used the power of the shock to get closer to him within three steps.

Raise your hand, slash, and land.

With a soft click, Chen Fei's body half-knelt behind Jian Xiu, his chest gasped rapidly, and the expression on the latter's face was completely stiff at this time, and a subtle blood line became bigger and bigger at his throat, and finally sprayed out red blood, and the warm blood took away the temperature on his body, and also took away all the breath of life.

With a clang, a flash of silver light fell from Chen Fei's hand, and slanted into the ground, but it was a piece of steel, the edge was extremely sharp, stained with a little blood, but it looked even more vicious.

Boom Boom Boom Boom~

At this moment, a roar sounded, and the house that had endured more than sixty percent of the power of the sword cultivator's desperate move finally slowly collapsed, Chen Fei breathed deeply, the muscles of his body relaxed in a unique way, and the strength that had completely disappeared recovered at a rapid speed, although there was no way to fight again, but it was not difficult to escape from this He Mansion!

The wall that had suffered the most sword light in front of Chen Fei collapsed completely as quickly as possible, and the quiet moonlight shot in through the gap, causing a flash of essence in Chen Fei's pupils - right now, the slight movement of his body was about to rush out of it, but at this moment, a row of cold light was reflected in his field of vision, causing his figure to turn sharply and stop, and his calm pupils instantly contracted.

Mitsubishi Arrow Blade, which is carved with layers of spells, with a little bit of vague spiritual power fluctuations, is obviously very powerful!

And there were more than 30 such arrows, all of which were pointed directly at Chen Fei's direction! The first person, with an elegant and square face, was pointing at Chen Fei and shouting angrily, his expression was impassioned and full of heroic righteousness.

"The traitor Chen Fei, born in the remnants of the Lie family ten years ago, attacked my He Mansion at night to steal secrets, attacked and killed the third princess on the spot, Li Shangxian was killed by his secret battle, all the soldiers, kill me without mercy!"

(Thanks for the eternal whirlpool, the frightening reward on the pen, thank you~) (To be continued.) )