"How daring!"

Guo Fan suddenly made a move, and his claws were cold and slaughtering, like a ghost crying and howling, and his power was amazing.

It also made the faces of everyone in the audience change color.

Especially Sikong Peng, who faced his front, only felt that the sky was dark, and the alarm in his heart was beating again and again.

At the moment, his eyes were fixed, and his body was full of sword intent.

"Hiss ......"

Sword Qi surged.

Sikong Peng's whole person seemed to have turned into a long sword, and the sharp sword qi swirled around his body.

The sword qi is straight and straightforward, and in the middle of rigidity, there is a softest blend.

Just sitting in place, looking at the fast catchers and servants around him, he felt that his eyes were tingling, his heart was shocked, and he unconsciously regressed again and again.

Yin Leng Claw was three feet away from his body, and he was killed by the sword qi in the air, revealing the crystal jade claws behind him.

"Humph!"

Sikong Peng snorted lightly between his noses, and also formed five fingers into claws, grabbing towards the Nine Nether Claws from bottom to top.

At the tips of his five fingers, there were sword qi bursts, surges, and even twisted and rotated, and one after another transparent sword qi formed in the air.

Five fingers and one button, the void roared.

The hissing sword qi shook endlessly, and it formed a sword formation in the air, killing everything that came to it.

"Good!"

Guo Fan praised lightly, and his claw momentum changed.

With a flick of his fingers, the claw shadows in the sky roared violently, like hell and evil ghosts asking for their lives.

The cold and killing energy was even more hungry ghosts, and they were frantically biting towards the incoming sword qi.

A collision, there is a long chant of sword qi, and there is also a humming of fingers.

The two of them fought fast, collided with each other, and each made a claw skill, but it was difficult to see the afterimage flowing.

"Peng!"

The void shook, and the two of them each gave up.

"It seems to grasp not to grasp, like a sword not to a sword, do whatever you want, create nature, the chief helmsman is good at claw skills, good swordsmanship!"

Guo Fan nodded in admiration, not fake.

Sikong Peng is known as the number one master in Yanmen County, and in the past ten years, no one has been able to use force.

Its cultivation and strength are extraordinary.

Just now, with the claw as the sword and the sword as the claw, the five fingers trembled lightly and each made a sword trick, and the five sword tricks became claw skills.

Fierce and domineering and ever-changing, in terms of cultivation and strong moves, it can be said that Guo Fan has only seen it in his life.

And......

Unlike other leaders, this chief helmsman did not delay his cultivation because he was in charge of helping out.

Contrary!

The abundant resources provided by Jiujiang Shuiwu made his cultivation stronger and stronger, and his strength was unfathomable.

Although he is not like Guo Fan, he ignores mundane things at all, and pursues martial arts wholeheartedly.

His renunciation is not small.

Sikong Peng did not marry a wife and have children until he was fifty years old, and he continued his bloodline.

In order not to ruin himself because of his beauty, he even married an ugly wife, which was a joke for a while.

Such a mind is not ordinary.

"Master Guo Meng, it's not bad. ”

Compared with Guo Fan's leisurely and self-satisfied comments, Sikong Peng's face was much more serious.

He is different from the other party, and the title of the first master of Yanmen County is not only an honor, but also a burden.

Guo Fan is a rising star, and if he loses, he will lose, and he will be taken for granted by people in the rivers and lakes.

And he can't!

If he loses, it means that Jiujiang Shuiwu will be completely suppressed by the Wumeng, and it will be difficult to raise his head.

Not to mention......

There is also the power of Yanmen County!

But when he tried to fight, the strength of the opponent also made him secretly frightened.

His Five Aggregates Sword Finger is a peerless sword in the Sword Valley, and he does not repeat the move, but can integrate the sword technique and the five fingers.

For this.

Sikong Peng specially practiced five swordsmanship that could be matched with each other and integrated them into this finger skill.

But I don't want to, not only did I not make a contribution this time, but I was slightly below!

The opponent's claw skills are vicious and vicious, and before he can make a move, he hurts people with his momentum, and his strength from yin to cold makes him repeatedly restrained.

Especially......

The two collided with their hands, and Guo Fan's five fingers were like steel cast, extremely hard, and the sword qi would not hurt at all.

Top-notch hard work.

I'm afraid it's no less than the Tianxuan Sword Body of Sword Valley!

This young man, whose background is clear, why has it changed so much in the past year or so?

Where did his martial arts and cultivation come from?

Sikong Peng was puzzled.

"I have heard for a long time that the strength of the helmsman is profound, and when I see it today, it really deserves its name. ”

Guo Fan shook his cloak and slowly stood up from his seat, his eyes surging with fighting intent and his body rising and falling.

"It's Guo's honor to be able to compete one or two this time!"

"Well said, well said. ”

Sikong Peng also got up and stood up, clenched his fists and arched his hands: "I heard that Guo Meng's master sword technique is amazing, and he has reached the realm of the sword. ”

"In the next, I want to take a look too!"

The claw skills that the two of them performed just now were already extraordinary, but they knew very well that this was not each other's mastery.

Knives, swords, Fang is!

"Haha......"

Guo Fan smiled: "Each other, the twelve swords of the Xuanyin of the chief helmsman are the secret of the Sword Valley. ”

"I've always wanted to be taught. ”

"Please!"

He stretched out his big hand, and his body was already floating into the courtyard outside.

"Good. ”

Sikong Peng glanced back at everyone, his eyes paused slightly on Elder Bu, and then nodded.

In fact, he was unwilling.

If you get out of this mansion and get your own Senluo sword, your strength can almost double.

Relative.

Although Guo Fan's Tiger Sword is also a sharp weapon, it cannot be called a divine weapon, let alone compared with his sword.

Moreover, Senluo's sword is sharp, and it can also restrain the opponent's hard skills.

This Guo Meng master......

It is really thoughtful, and it does not match the rumors at all.

"Please!"

Stepping into the courtyard, Sikong Peng instantly restrained his distracting thoughts, his face was straight, one hand was behind him, and the other hand was forward.

With one finger of one hand, the sword qi hissed and moved, and the ground cracked silently and cracked the subtle gaps in the Dao.

The Twelve Swords of Xuanyin!

This swordsmanship is from yin to evil, and Song Yunfeng is practicing this swordsmanship.

"Peng!"

Guo Fan stepped on the ground with both feet.

His eyes were dark and deep, his clothes were windless, and his body was surrounded by a puff of black smoke.

If you look closely, there is a round cover that wraps him, giving people a sense of indestructibility.

The people in the palace, Huang Guzong, Ding Beitang, Geng San, and even the two adults and Elder Bu, also walked out.

Watch from afar.

No one of them spoke up to stop them.

Advanced and innate, pure in thought, as soon as the two of them made a move, they knew that this competition was inevitable.

It's just that Guo Fan's brazen attack in front of the elders of this mansion and Sword Valley was also beyond their expectations.

"Please advise. ”

Guo Fan's head hung slightly, and with one step under his feet, he pinched the trick with one hand and made a knife with the other.

"Pro!"

"Both!"

Nine-character mantra!

The mantra fell, and in his perception, the breath of himself and the other party instantly became clear.

Merely.

Sikong Peng's internal strength is so fast that it is simply terrifying, and it is even more cold and killing, and it is difficult to fathom.

If you want to deduce the other party's next move or even suppress the breath from this, you can't.

The mantra fell, and the aura covered the surroundings.

"Hiss ......"

Sikong Peng flicked his fingers, stabbed lightly with his sword fingers, and the sword qi twisted and shot, instantly breaking the aura of the truth.

And a jet-black sword light also greeted him.

The magic knife was supposed to be the last to come first, but the sword intent was not obvious before, but now it is stimulated by the sword intent, and the sword light has skyrocketed.

A knife fell rapidly, as if it could cut through everything!

"Good knife technique!"

Sikong Peng's face froze.

Immediately, he stepped back, and his sword fingers slashed out one after another, and a series of seemingly distorted but mysterious sword qi crossed in front of him.

The Twelve Swords of Xuanyin - the only color sword!

The color sword is not empty, and the swordsmanship is transcendent, which can be used as a work of creation.

In front of him, the magic knife also froze slightly, and all the changes disappeared, and he could only slash hard.

"Peng!"

Swords collided, and energy escaped.

And the two figures in the field also disappeared from the same place, and collided with each other in the air.

Except for Elder Bu, the others could only see a figure flickering and full of energy in the field.

Guo Fan is like stepping on the breeze, with sharp claws, fierce knives, and subtle truths, each showing his ability.

Sikong Peng's body is mysterious, and his whole body seems to have no weight, and he can change his body shape at will in the air.

And every time he points out, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and he can sweep the world wildly, making it difficult for people to get close.

Suddenly.

The whole courtyard is wrapped in energy, and the surging swords and swords are like a ** wave.

Everywhere they went, the rockery cracked, the rocks crumbled, the water exploded, and the courtyard was in shambles.

Even the giant tree surrounded by the two of them withered instantly when they were twisted by the sword qi.

was slashed by the sword light again, and it burst instantly.

The sword light and sword qi that were several feet long made Ding Beitang's face full of vigilance, and led to the suppression of the troops.

"Good!"

On the occasion of the fight.

Sikong Peng's long-lost blood also surged into his heart.

"The master of the Guo League is worthy of being a masterpiece in the county town, he is young, he has such a cultivation, and he is ashamed of himself!"

Although he doesn't look very old, Sikong Peng is actually over eighty years old.

It's just that it is nourished by innate true qi, and he sticks to his essence, so he retains this appearance.

When he was young, he was far inferior to Guo Fan!

Even now.

He had opened more than 200 tricks, and he had cultivated Xuanyin True Qi, but it was difficult to suppress the other party.

This shows that Guo Fan has definitely a lot of tricks!

But......

Sikong Peng can lay the huge foundation of Jiujiang Shuiwu, how can it be easy, and he was also full of blood in the early years.

The innate who died in his hands had already exceeded ten fingers.

Over the years, self-cultivation has been underestimated!

"Take me a move, ** sword!"

The sword is pointed at one point, and the sword qi gathers into a cage, and when it is twisted in the air, there should be nothing left within a few zhang.

"Bing!"

Guo Fan pinched the seal in his hand and pressed it forward with one hand.

The strength shook, and at the same time made a knife in his right hand, the dark and cold knife light flashed away, and the figure immediately broke out.

"Helmsman, you're old!"

His eyes were dark and deep, and even if the magic sword intent was surging, he could still be firmly subdued.

It can also use this to perform soul dementorship and put pressure on the other party.

"You were really good back then, but the new generation of Jianghu replaced the old, you should also retreat!"

With a low drink in his mouth, Guo Fan's figure rolled wildly.

Hands transformed, fingers, palms, knives, swords...... , a swarm of bees, endless killing machines are in hot pursuit.

When it comes to martial arts.

Although Guo Fan seems to be young, he has so much experience in fighting and even hurting people's lives that even ten Sikong Peng are not as good as him.

The more fierce the fight, the easier it is for him to seize the opportunity and expand his chances of victory.

"Heaven and earth see the sword for me!"

Sikong Peng didn't answer, but he made a mistake at his feet, and his sword pointed again.

The sword came out, and the void stagnated.

The sword intent shrouded all directions, as if the heavens and the earth had become a cage, making people unable to escape and despairing.

"Xuanyin Sword Qi!"

The sword finger changed, and a sword aura rushed into the sky.

Magic!

Sikong Peng's heart is full of murderous opportunities.

"Humph!"

Guo Fan snorted in his mouth, his body was like a thousand pounds, and he fell to the ground suddenly.

With a rub of his hands, dozens of knives shot out.

White Tiger Star Killer Divine Sword Gang!

The body shook, and the protective energy flickered with a trace of lightning, turning into a big man, and also wrapped itself.

Protective energy.

Meanwhile.

The flesh shimmers with metallic color, like a sculpture, and the halo on it flows, and the breath hooks the earth.

Xuanwu Zhengong!

Magic!

When it comes to foreign arts, he not only knows how to do it, but he also knows two things!

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