Volume 1: The Death of Panling Chapter 70 Both are defeated

On the battle platform, Duan Feibai said: "Brother Changxuan, how about pressing the formation for me first, let me understand the strength of the junior brother first." ”

Li Changxuan smiled: "Don't worry, I will save myself." ”

The two seem to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, but Zhao Wen doesn't care too much, with absolute strength, any calculation is probably just a joke.

Duan Feibai's expression was solemn, and the whole person suddenly showed his edge, and a strong momentum rose to the sky.

The sword in his hand pointed at Zhao Wen and made a gesture.

Rainbow in the sky!

As soon as Duan Feibai Jianfeng unfolded, he saw that the white light was like a rainbow, as fast as lightning, and the vast sword light turned into a Dao Changhong, and the suffocating sword qi took the lead in covering Zhao Wen's whole body.

The Duan family's swordsmanship!

The face of the knowledgeable person immediately changed greatly, and even Li Changxuan was staring at Zhao Wen tightly, this set of swordsmanship, every time he dealt with him, it was very difficult, so that he wanted to see how Zhao Wen took it.

A pair of beautiful eyes trembled slightly under the battle platform, this swordsmanship instantly evoked many memories of her, and scenes that made her unforgettable came flooding, her fingers couldn't help but squeeze into the flesh, a trace of blood seeped out, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Chu Ningxue, who was standing on the side, noticed the abnormality of her mentor and couldn't help but ask, "Tutor Su, what's wrong with you?" ”

This sound woke up Su Wanqing, her body gradually relaxed, and she disguised: "Oh, it's okay." Duan Feibai's sword technique is extremely powerful, and he is a little worried about Zhao Wen. ”

Chu Ningxue did not doubt that he was there, her eyes raised slightly, looked at the battle table, and said with confidence: "Brother Zhao Wenxue will be fine, he will definitely win easily!" ”

Su Wanqing looked at Chu Ningxue with a little surprise, this kid really has great confidence in Zhao Wen.

On the stage, the dazzling rainbows shot towards Zhao Wen one after another, but they were full of loopholes in Zhao Wen's perception.

Smiling slightly, Zhao Wen ignored those bells and whistles at all, and took the initiative to step into the sword light, stretched out his palm, and patted it gently, "Hum!" The sword light suddenly scattered, and all the shocking rainbows lost their light.

This...... Li Changxuan's pupils constricted, it's as simple as that?

This set of Rainbow Sword Technique Duan Feibai has definitely practiced to the realm of Dacheng, otherwise he would not be able to compete with himself every time with this sword technique, but now how can this sword technique be like a child's graffiti under Zhao Wen's hands, and it is vulnerable?

The audience under the battle stage was also a little sluggish, and such a splendid swordsmanship was broken at once?

Duan Feibai's face was ugly, and he didn't expect that as soon as he took out a sword, Zhao Wen found a flaw in his swordsmanship, and the sword light was scattered with a light palm.

With his teeth clenched, Duan Feibai did not believe in evil, and the long sword rose again.

White rainbow through the sun!

With this sword, the sword qi spewed out two feet long, and Duan Feibai rose into the air, as if he was dragged by a long rainbow and shot towards Zhao Wen like a meteor.

In Zhao Wen's eyes, a rainbow light quickly magnified, making Zhao Wen a little more serious.

Huang Ting turned his chest slightly, and Zhao Wen's backhand was a slap, and the palm containing a little martial intent smashed the sword qi, and then slapped it on the tip of the sword.

Duan Feibai only felt a huge force coming from the tip of the sword, and the long sword couldn't hold it anymore, so it flew out of his hand.

However, Duan Feibai also has something extraordinary, although he was not shocked, he turned over in the air and stepped towards Zhao Wen with one foot.

Well? Duan Feibai's adaptability made Zhao Wen's eyes light up, and he slapped the palm on the soles of Duan Feibai's feet.

Duan Feibai jumped forward with the strength of Zhao Wen's palm, and finally caught up with the long sword, and the two sword moves were easily broken by Zhao Wen, Duan Feibai knew that he was probably not Zhao Wen's opponent, his eyes were ruthless, and all the Xuan Qi around his body was poured into the long sword, twisting his waist and tilting his head.

Changhong hangs upside down.

The momentum of this sword was blocked by Duan Feibai's own body, and he suddenly leaned back with a sword, and he was ruthless and unexpected.

There was already a cowardly person in the audience who let out an exclamation, terrified by the viciousness of this sword.

But Zhao Wen seemed to have known it for a long time, his thumb and index finger were interlocked, and he directly pinched the tip of the sword, unable to advance an inch.

"Good!" I don't know who shouted hello in the audience, and everyone realized that at that moment just now, whether they liked Zhao Wen or not, they were sweating, it was too dangerous.

Duan Feibai's face was already a little pale, and he went all out, but he couldn't help Zhao Wen at all, how could he continue to fight?

"Look at the move!" A loud shout sounded, but it was Li Changxuan who made a move.

Li Changxuan had already seen that Duan Feibai was definitely not Zhao Wen's opponent, and if he didn't make a move, he might not have to make a move, just when Zhao Wen took Duan Feibai's long sword, Li Changxuan thought that he had found the right opportunity.

I don't know when a long knife appeared in his hand.

Split the wind and waves!

This knife was infused with Li Changxuan's full of mysterious qi, and the sword qi burst out, and a crooked waning moon was faintly visible in mid-air, and the beautiful arc was perfect, and it was cut off on Zhao Wen's head!

This was a terrifying sword, and the moment Zhao Wen pinched the long sword in the face of Duan Feibai, Li Changxuan was full of murderous aura as if he was going to split Zhao Wen in two.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and as soon as they relaxed, they were all tense, and they couldn't help pinching a cold sweat for Zhao Wen.

Chu Ningxue couldn't help but flash a touch of extreme hatred in her eyes when she looked at Li Changxuan, this Li Changxuan was simply too shameless, before Zhao Wen shouted that they couldn't get on together, and now they are playing sneak attacks at a critical moment! It's just shameless!

Su Wanqing's eyes also widened, and she couldn't help but exclaim softly: "Zhao Wenβ€”β€”! ”

"Huh!"

Who knew that Zhao Wen chuckled, as if everything was under control, and with a stirring of the hand that pinched the tip of the sword, the entire Baihong Autumn Frost Sword worth 100,000 purple coins became scrap iron, and was twisted into a twist by Zhao Wen's Xuan Qi, and then snatched it from Duan Feibai's hand and took it back.

At this moment, Li Changxuan felt that the broken sword that had been twisted into twist turned into an awkward long whip and suddenly pulled on his long knife, his hands were numb, and the long knife could no longer be held, so he flew away and nailed it to the battle table.

Li Changxuan glanced at the long knife, and his heart couldn't help twitching, only to see that the long knife had a huge opening, and the cracks were crawling all over the blade, I was afraid that it would not be usable.

Before he had time to retract his gaze, he found that he actually flew up, and he couldn't control it and crashed into Duan Feibai, in Duan Feibai's frightened gaze, the two of them collided into a rolling gourd before they could figure out what was going on, and Gollum just rolled off the battle platform.

Only Zhao Wen on the stage copied his hands and stood with a smile.

Everyone in the audience was already stunned, such a nirvana ended so easily?

The miserable appearance of the two weapons, which were worth a lot of money at a glance, made people gasp.

This Zhao Wen didn't hurt anyone, but this method is much more powerful than hurting people.

Cultivators generally regard their personal weapons as their lives, but this is a good time, both weapons are useless, which is probably more remorseful and heartache for them than directly injuring Duan and Li.

In fact, Duan Li and the others, who had just gotten up, stood under the stage, their faces were blue and extremely ugly.

"Is there anyone else fighting?" Behind Zhao Wen's hand, he smiled faintly.

At this moment, the figure of the little boy was infinitely taller, and under the witness of everyone in the outer courtyard, it was like a bewitching star, rising and dazzling, stabbing everyone as if it was difficult to open their eyes.

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