A terrifying storm raged, emitting fierce spears and swords.

Between the gun and the sword, there is an incomparably terrifying majesty. Bei Mingyan's whole body became more and more majestic, and the surging power of qi and blood burned up, and the four extremes exploded violently.

The huge strength caught Sikong Yao a little off guard, even though he had made a breakthrough in the attainment of sword intent, he still couldn't resist the power of Bei Yingyan. Under the pressure of the spear, the sharp long sword continued to bend, and finally came out of his hand directly, flew directly out of the bamboo forest, and landed in the distance.

The two separated, and Sikong Yao's eyes flashed with a fine light. Bei Mingyan's strength is too strong and too domineering, so he can't bear it.

"Gunman, domineering, you are strong. ”

Sikong Yao said lightly, and his sword aura was all over his body. There is no sword in the hand, there is a sword in the heart, the sword of man is one, and oneself is the sword.

Bei Mingyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was shocked. Sikong Yao's attainments in sword intent are too deep and surprising. The Seven Sons of the Imperial City live up to their name.

"Fight, even if there is no sword, I am also a sword!"

Sikong Yao suddenly shouted in his mouth, and a finger stabbed out, and the sword was swallowed, containing an incomparably sharp aura. At this moment, Sikong Yao seemed to be transformed into a sword, pointing to the sky.

"Kill!"

Sikong Yao drank loudly in his mouth, and his figure suddenly rose into the sky, like a sharp long sword.

Bei Mingyan had the sea in his heart, but he was still not afraid, and the Red Sun Burning Sky Spear in his hand was burning with the raging blood flame of Bei Mingyan, and a shot was stabbed, like a fire dragon roaring, emitting bursts of dragon roaring in the sky.

Boom! Boom!

The battle between the sword and the spear is extremely fanatical, and just a touch has already entered the white heat.

The shadow of guns was all over Bei Mingyan's body, and the majestic power burst out, even though Sikong Yao's attainment in sword intent was deeper, but he was still suppressed and beaten by Bei Mingyan. The domineering of power belongs to the artistic conception of the gun, a shot sweeps, and all the armies retreat!

"Kill!"

Sikong Yao drank violently, and the sword intent was permeated, as if the wind was howling, overlapping endlessly. A finger stabbed out, and between the sword strokes, it seemed to tear the wind, and it seemed to turn into the wind, and each sword contained an incomparable wind momentum.

Fast!

Sikong Yao's set of Ling Feng swordsmanship was unleashed, and the speed was getting faster and faster, but in the blink of an eye, Sikong Yao seemed to have merged into the wind, and there were sword shadows all over the sky.

Bei Mingyan stepped back, as if he was on the ground. Sikong Yao's speed is too fast, although he is good at strength, but he can't keep up with Sikong Yao's speed at all.

Snort!

A sword skimmed, bringing up a fierce sword intent, and there were many small wounds on Bei Mingyan's body in an instant. The fierce sword intent invaded the body, stirring Bei Mingyan's internal organs, making it painful.

"It's so fast that even though you can see it, your body's reaction can't keep up. Although the speed of the step-breaking step is fast, it is no longer suitable in such a small range. It seems that if you have time, you need to find a set of flexible footwork within a small range. ”

Bei Mingyan sighed secretly in his heart, but he was helpless, just a few breaths, his body had been completely stained red with blood.

Seeing Bei Mingyan's embarrassed appearance, the little princess who had just walked out of the bamboo forest suddenly exclaimed, looking at the figure in the sky with resentment. Sikong Yao's speed, even if she is a little princess, it is difficult to keep up, not to mention that Bei Mingyan is just a martial artist in the realm of fugue, and the gap in cultivation is too big.

"Kill, kill him!"

Sikong Yi's excitement when he watched below, Sikong Yao's outburst, made him feel refreshed. The humiliation of being humiliated by Bei Mingyan before finally broke out, and a bloodthirsty smile flashed in his eyes.

The women who guarded the bamboo forest path were also terrified, for fear that Bei Mingyan would be careless and fall into a catastrophe. After all, their impression of Bei Mingyan is still very good.

Between the sword shadows in the sky, Bei Mingyan slowly closed his eyes. Since he can't keep up with Sikong Yao's speed, there is no need to open his eyes to see, which will only let irrelevant things hinder his state of mind. The sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and he skipped Bei Mingyan's side again and again, bringing up a puddle of blood and sprinkling it, and in a blink of an eye, Bei Mingyan had become a bloody man.

The wind howled, the cracks in the wind appeared and disappeared, and everything gradually appeared in Bei Mingyan's heart.

Like a pool of quiet spring water, a little ripple reflects the swift figure of Sikong Yao.

The golden light burst out, and Bei Mingyan suddenly broke open his eyes, and those black eyes turned into brilliant gold. It's just that in the bright gold, Bei Mingyan's eyes seemed to have lost their brilliance.

Sikong Yao's heart, which was moving quickly, gradually became heavy, and the aura on Bei Mingyan's body made him feel threatened, which was the intuition of a strong man.

"Kill!"

drank it lightly in his mouth, but it exploded in Sikong Yao's heart like a muffled thunder. Sikong Yao's body froze suddenly, but Bei Mingyan seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and he didn't look at the Chiyang Burning Sky Spear in his hand, and swept out directly.

In Sikong Yao's pupils, the fiery red spear continued to expand in front of his eyes, and the speed was extremely fast, and there was an inexplicable power that enveloped him.

Gunslinger, domineering, powerful, unpredictable!

Sikong Yao stepped on a wonderful step, and instantly left the scope of the gun's intent, but found that the trajectory of the fiery red spear changed again and again, following his figure at all times.

Rumble!

Sikong Yao's eyes were fierce, and he stabbed out with one finger, and the fierce gun intent collided with the spear, making a huge explosion.

The terrifying gun intent suddenly burst out, and between the faint qi and blood flames, the Chiyang Burning Sky Spear suddenly twisted into a strange angle, Bei Mingyan's body did not move, his arm flipped over, and the Chiyang Burning Sky Spear instantly skipped a fiery red arc and landed on Sikong Yao's chest, making a huge sound.

The little princess standing below widened her eyes in surprise, looked at Bei Mingyan in disbelief, her lips trembled slightly, and she spit out four words with difficulty.

"Battle Consciousness!"

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