"Okay, okay, you're finally willing to play with me today. Li Xun said with a smile.

"After all, this is real kung fu, brother of the Li family, please first. Wu Feng replied.

Li Xun nodded lightly, looking well-behaved.

But when he shot the flying sword in his sleeve, in an instant, his temperament changed drastically, his body was like a pine, his eyes were like lightning, and the autumn wind was fierce, blowing his clothes, lining him as if he was going to ride the wind and soar above the nine heavens.

Wu Feng still has that faint expression, calm and proud, but not rigid, faintly exuding a temperament of Qiankun in hand.

"Galaxy Seven Sword Technique!"

The flying sword in Li Xun's palm flipped over, turning into a Geng Geng galaxy, seven sword flowers, and from the top of the galaxy, it came out through and became the shape of the Big Dipper.

Even under the daylight, this galaxy sword is bright and shining, to overshadow the light of the red sun!

The Seven Swords of the Galaxy Technique, listening to its name, you will know that it originates from the Xinghe lineage in the Three Rivers Sword School.

There are similarities between the sword technique of the first vein of the galaxy and the Dongchen sword technique practiced by Wu Feng, both of which need to absorb Zhou Tian's star power at night.

And when the star power is at its peak, it is often late at night or even early in the morning. Such exercises require the practice of often reversing day and night, or getting up very early every day.

It is not easy to practice penance, and in the Three Rivers Sword Sect, the first line of the galaxy gradually declined, and the first line of the sea river held the power.

And Li Xun came up and used the stunt of the galaxy, that is to say, he is so young, and he has fine clothes and food all year round, but he can also insist on staying up late for a long time to practice.

Wu Feng knew that Li Xun had made a ruthless move when he came up, so he naturally would not take it lightly.

Shen Qi leaned over, made a posture like an angry tiger about to pounce, choked, the red long sword, was pulled out by him from behind, the sound was like Huang Zhong Dalu, the sound wave was mighty, and the sand was rolling.

The moment the sword was drawn, a powerful momentum came out from Wu Feng's body!

When the sword was first invented, it was originally unsheathed.

Later, the scabbard scabbard was invented to protect the blade of the sword and at the same time prevent it from accidentally injuring the body.

However, when warriors were fighting, they often waited until after the battle had begun before drawing their swords.

This seems to be a waste of combat time.

However, this is precisely to reflect a kind of fighting will and momentum!

When the sword is drawn and the sword is drawn, it can form a terrifying sound, which can shock the opponent's heart, which is one of them.

When the sword is drawn, it will form a subtle arc, and this arc can inspire a strong explosive force, and it will kill people with one blow, which is the second.

The third is to force yourself to draw your sword after the battle begins, which can better form an agile and fluent fighting style.

Wu Feng pulled out a sword, the sound was like thunder, and it was like blowing sand, the dazzling edge, as if he was going to smash the sky into two pieces!

"Yuanhong Seven Strikes!"

Wu Feng's red long sword, like a frightened rainbow, pierced the sky, broke through the frost and wind, and struck angrily towards the seven galaxy swords drawn by Li Xun!

This move, "Yuanhong Seven Strikes", was left by the Sword Saint Gai Nie. Back then, in order to protect the orphan of his friend Jing Ke, Gai Nie used a chain of seven swords to kill 300 elite armorers under the command of Emperor Yunqin, and his fame shocked the world for a while!

Wu Feng remembered that Jin Ge Iron Horse, a thrilling era.

Although Xiuzhen has risen for more than 6,000 years, it has almost completely controlled this continent, but it is still a matter of more than 1,000 years. At least in the era of Emperor Yun Qin, although the Southern Wilderness and Northern Mang had been completely controlled by Xiuzhen, in the most densely populated Middle Earth, the warriors still had a great say. As a cultivator, Emperor Yun Qin, although he is known for his harshness, and is also regarded as a thorn in the side of many peerless masters among martial artists, who want to get rid of it quickly, but in fact, compared to the current cultivators, Emperor Yun Qin is much more tolerant of martial artists, and his attitude towards the common people is not so hypocritical.

The Hu people invaded from the north and destroyed the peak power of the warriors in Middle-earth. While retaining the southeast half of the wall, the Daomen also almost completely wiped out the martial artist's right to speak.

Nowadays, it is also a troubled time, but where are the various sects of Xiuzhen in the fly camp and dogs, where are the tools of the Spring and Autumn Princes, and the wind vane of the Seven Heroes competing for hegemony?

Wu Feng let out a long roar, and with the sound of drawing his sword, it reverberated in the Valley of Forgotten Worries.

The wind in the sky that was startled by Li Xun's return sword was silent in an instant under Wu Feng drawing his sword.

Between the heavens, there was no other sound except this sound.

There was only one sword, but it was attacked with seven consecutive blows, and it overshadowed Li Xun's seven galactic sword rays.

The red rainbow light pierced the misty but sharp galaxy sword flower, and the light flowed, emitting a sharp sound of gold and iron strikes, and then transformed into ten thousand points of brilliance, bursting open.

It's like a shower of meteors in the night sky.

Wu Feng has seven swords in a row, the momentum is like an abyss, and the edge is like a rainbow, which is the seven blows of Yuanhong.

Li Xun's seven galaxy swords were all broken.

Floating in the air, it turned into a return wind sword that destroyed the galaxy, and was slashed by Wu Feng with a sword that collapsed the mountains and split the sea.

The Returning Wind Sword made a sharp thud, returned to the shape of the flying sword, and snapped back.

Li Xun's body was shocked, and his face turned pale.

"Big brother is amazing, but I haven't lost yet. Li Xun took a breath and said.

Wu Feng smiled and stood still in the field.

This blow did not have any fancy blows, but just exuded the true qi and yuan power of the whole body, with the maximum speed and the strongest attack, towards the enemy's moves, and hit hard.

"Wu Feng, you bastard, you dare to be rude to Li Gongzi!" Lin Yan said suddenly.

"What?" Wu Feng pretended not to hear clearly when he heard this.

"Hey. You deceived Li Gongzi that he was young and his vitality was not so strong, so he pressed him with a little better than his true qi, instead of competing with skills. In this way, if I rely on the power of the ancient inheritance to beat you, you should also feel right. Lin Yan sneered.

"The problem is, I'm not fighting you right now. Wu Feng said lightly.

Li Xun glanced at Lin Yan a little unhappily: "Don't say it, I haven't lost yet." ”

Lin Yan was afraid of offending Li Xun, so he had to keep his mouth shut angrily.

Wu Feng is very calm about this style of play.

Li Xunsheng is pure in sword qi, after all, he has enjoyed excellent cultivation resources since he was a child, he has taken many elixirs, and the condensation of Dao power is not comparable to others.

And Wu Feng has been trapped in the Qi Cultivation Realm for many years, and only recently broke through to the Bone Cultivation Realm, and the essence in his body is stronger than others, which is his advantage.

Against Meng Qiwu, who was seven years older than him, he couldn't give full play to this advantage, so he could only use his understanding of Meng Qiwu's moves to attack Meng Qiwu's flaws.

As for Li Xun, he was about to take advantage of Li Xun's young age and relatively thin Dao power to launch a powerful and incomparable fast attack to suppress Li Xun!