This deep sense of powerlessness in his heart was something he had never faced anyone before.

Whether it is Han Shan, who is far beyond his four great realms, or Luo Hu, who has no edge in the cold moon and has a far-reaching reputation, he can deal with it calmly. But in the face of the man in black who was about the same height as him in front of him, he panicked like never before.

Panicked, chaotic.

When he was in turmoil, he was easily blocked when he slashed, but he couldn't immediately change his moves to maintain his own advantage.

Dingding.

Taking advantage of Xiao Yun's distraction, the black shadow raised his arms violently, and the iron ring on his arm kept ringing, which made Xiao Yun even more uneasy.

The upward momentum was too strong, and Xiao Yun, who directly grasped the "sword", overturned and retreated.

"Ahh Xiao Yun exclaimed, but the upper hand that he had finally gained was reversed.

Wow, he took three steps back, and due to the lack of strength in his body, he almost fell down. Before he could stabilize his figure, his eyes went black, and the black shadow rushed straight like a cold arrow again.

Suddenly, Xiao Yun was cold all over his body.

At this moment, the black shadow mastered the speed of the ghost's footwork and the fierceness of the Eight Extremes Qingyan Fist, coupled with his own unfathomable strength, Xiao Yun's strength undoubtedly fell more than one level behind the other party.

His eyes were slightly condensed, Xiao Yun never thought that one day, he would be forced to be embarrassed by his own magic techniques!

The body of the black shadow fell like a meteorite, and the arm with the iron ring blew a strong wind in the air.

At this time, Xiao Yun's ruthlessness also came up. The "long sword" in his hand waved like a flower, and the sound of Si Si breaking the wind, although it was not as loud as the sound of the other party's strong wind, it also revealed a fierce momentum.

The enemy is in the air, and I am on the ground.

One sword and seven styles have long been familiar to Xiao Yun, he no longer avoids, his right hand rotates the long sword, and the blade of the sword grabs the ground.

Seven styles of "flirting sword potential"!

The blade of the sword scraped on the ground, directly scratching a new mark on the rough soil and stone surface, and the new mud on the soil mark was turned over, and the stone was cut and turned into powder.

Xiao Yun's "sword momentum" was up, and the black shadow "iron arm" was hammered down.

The competition is the same as fire and water.

Sonorous~

The "long sword" slashed on the iron ring with a crisp sound, and the sound echoed through the forest, and it did not disappear for a long time.

Sonorous, choking.

The sound of smashing one after another, like a series of cannons, spread continuously. Xiao Yunchun used the sword technique, the black shadow used the arm as a soldier, and in just one stick of incense, the two of them almost went through a hundred moves.

However, this time, the two failed to distinguish between the two. Even upwind and downwind, no one has been able to last for five breaths.

The high-intensity battle also made Xiao Yun a little unbearable. Although he has been forging his body for more than three years, after all, he is only the body of the post-martial realm, and there is no internal force in his body to support him, so his forehead is really sweating like rain.

The panting appearance makes people feel like they are about to die.

But the more this is the case, the more the two can't tell the winner; the longer they are entangled, the more excited Xiao Yun becomes; the more excited he is, the more frightened and flustered he becomes.

One sword and seven styles of the Seven Sword Technique, he didn't know how many complete sets of seven styles he had played, splitting, flirting, and slashing...... None of them can hurt each other.

The last time I played a whole set of Seven Sword Tricks like this, it was when I was playing with Liao Yu.

Thinking of Liao Yu, he couldn't help but be a little excited, although Liao Yu's background and strength were like smoke and clouds to him, he still slowly recognized him as a friend.

And after a long battle, his own physical strength dropped rapidly, while the other party seemed to be getting braver and braver. If this continues, there is no hope at all.

"But the Seven Sword Technique can only barely make me invincible, if I want to win, do I really have to use the half-baked Xuanyuan Ancient Halberd Method?"

His eyes stared at the eyes under the black robe, Xiao Yun's right hand was on the cloth belt, if the black shadow attacked again, he planned to put away the black iron box on his back without hesitation.

The black iron box has a suppressive effect on his strength, and the reason why he hasn't put it away is because he wants to see how great his potential combat power is.

Now that defeat is about to be assured, he is also going to give it a go.

Unexpectedly, the other party's eyes curled slightly, and the smile was accurately conveyed to Xiao Yun.

I saw that the black shadow's left hand slowly moved behind him, and his right hand stretched out forward, using his arm as a sword, and posed a posture of asking for a sword.

"Crazy!!" Looking at the other party's posture of asking for a sword with his hands in his hands, Xiao Yun's heart was agitated. The opponent is like this, and it is clear that he is fighting with one hand, and to put it bluntly, he is contemptuous of Xiao Yun!

A crazy word is far from expressing Xiao Yun's anger at this time.

You must know that even if it is both hands, the black shadow just now is just a draw with Xiao Yun. Rao is Xiao Yun's physical strength is overdrawn, but it is really unexpected to give in with one hand.

The hand holding the cloth belt was put down, since the other party was "so face-giving", Xiao Yun didn't plan to be polite to the other party.

"I can't help your hands, I want to see how you can hold me back with one hand. "Young man's heart, pure blood, Xiao Yun is also a competitive iron-blooded man, how can he endure it?!

Leap up with a sword, and rise again in seven styles.

The black shadow laughed again, not retreating, but advancing, like a spinning top, spinning and attacking. His left hand was always behind his back, and it seemed that he had made up his mind to meet with one hand.

"Bell!"

The branches smashed together with the iron ring again, and the two people who were extremely moving instantly became extremely quiet when the sword and iron intersected. In just one move, neither of them immediately changed their moves.

Xiao Yun's mouth had not closed for a long time because of horror.

Looking at the posture of the black shadow in front of him, isn't it the "sword power" in the Seven Swords Technique?!

For other techniques, Xiao Yun was not sure, but for this Seven Swords Technique that he had practiced hard since childhood, he would not be able to recognize it.

The black shadow is definitely "one sword and seven styles".

It's just that he uses branches instead of swords, while Black Shadow uses his arms as swords. And looking at the other party's condensed sword style and solid next game, the time for him to practice these seven sword techniques is definitely not shorter than Xiao Yun!

At this moment, Xiao Yun couldn't help but think of this prompt, and it seems not an exaggeration to call an opponent who knows his skills well!

It's just that I don't know the other party's seven sword tricks, compared with my own seven sword tricks, who is true and who is false, and which is better or worse?

Chop and tease, chop and stab, seven swords and swords intersect; black and compare, arm blocking branches, seven swords-style fighting.

After another hundred rounds, both of them were exhausted and panting, but the result was still not separated.

So far, although Xiao Yun doesn't understand why the other party knows everything about his situation, at least in the process of fighting with the black shadow, he can also say that he has benefited a lot.

Because the other party has always used Xiao Yun's techniques, whether it is the dark strength of the Eight Extremes Qingyan Fist or the perfect use of one sword and seven styles, Xiao Yun has a deeper understanding and perception of these techniques.

For him, the benefits of this thrilling trip to the secret realm seem to outweigh the disadvantages!

After exchanging swords, Xiao Yun looked at the other three battle situations, and he found that in addition to Murong Qingcheng, Han Shan and Luo Hu were all suppressed to the death, and it was estimated that after a hundred moves, the two of them would show their flaws.

In this way, Murong Qingcheng's performance in the first level is the best among several people.