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"I must keep enough distance from Wei Hong before I can mobilize the sword qi of my whole body, cast a simplified version of the wind phase, and kill Wei Hong with one sword. Chu Duan said secretly, the artistic conception of Sancheng Wind was unreserved, blending into the wind swimming method, his body shape was unpredictable, and he quickly flew to the ground.

Landed, a little to the ground, and the whole body flew up lightly again, turning into a blast of wind, quickly blowing forward. But the burning sensation behind him followed closely like a shadow, so that Chu Dui knew that Wei Hong was still closely following not far behind him, and once he slowed down slightly, he would immediately be attacked like a volcanic eruption.

"It's a pity, if I have the sword qi cultivation of the peak of the ten-stage sword qi, I can directly cast a simplified version of the wind phase, and I don't need any preparation and brewing time, and I can kill Wei Hong with one sword. Chu Duan rushed forward at an accelerated pace while secretly thinking to himself: "However, if I have a tenth-stage peak sword qi cultivation, I don't need to use a simplified version of the wind phase, just other sword skills are enough to kill Wei Hong." ”

If Wei Hongzhi said that Chu Duan still had the heart to think about this, it was estimated that he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

Wei Hong was full of energy, and under the support of his full anger, his speed exploded again and again, constantly trying to get closer to Chu Duan, but Chu Duan's body was not only fast but also erratic, and the slight tremors made him unable to catch up or lock.

"No, this guy is better than me. The speed is faster than mine, if you want to catch up with him, it will be difficult, and if you continue like this, my sword qi will continue to be consumed, and once it is consumed too much, it will be even more difficult to kill him. The anger in Wei Hong's eyes decreased slightly, and he calmed down slightly. Said secretly, the speed slowed down a little bit, and then roared: "Chu Duan, I advise you to obediently hand over the Qinglan Holy Fruit, I can spare your life." Otherwise, even if you have outstanding physical skills, you can escape now. But I'll wait for you at the exit of Qinglan Realm, unless you don't want to leave the Realm, ......"

Needless to say, Wei Hong believed that Chu Duan would also be able to understand what he meant.

Chu Duan's figure turned, facing Wei Hong, but his body continued to float backwards. He looked indifferent, staring at Wei Hong, not afraid at all, and the distance between him and Wei Hong kept widening, almost about fifty or sixty meters apart. Just stopped.

"Wei Hong, after I learned about the conspiracy of the Qinglan Sword Sect, I decided to kill all the disciples of your Qinglan Sword Sect without leaving one behind. Chu Duan stared at Wei Hong and said slowly: "So, I won't run away, and you don't need to wait for me at the exit of the Void Realm, just here, solve it together." You will die by my sword. ”

"Haha......ha It's ridiculous. Wei Hong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, leaning forward and backward with laughter, tears flowing from the corners of his eyes. He felt that this was the funniest thing he had ever heard in his life: "Just with your cultivation at the peak of the ninth stage, you dare to kill me in vain, you think you have competed with me before." Is there this capital? Naive, so naïve, you know the way. At that time, I didn't really show my strength. ”

Wei Hong's voice was very loud, spread far away, and fell hundreds of meters away, everyone's ears, and suddenly, many people looked at each other.

"Who is naïve, you will soon find out. Chu Duan said lightly, his eyelids raised, and there was an astonishing cold glow, and a faint cyan color blew through his pupils. The sword qi of the whole body was mobilized, and the artistic conception of the three winds was unreservedly exerted to the extreme, and gusts of wind were born out of thin air around the body, constantly blowing, blowing Chu Dui's black hair flying in the air, grinning, blowing Chu Dui's cyan robe dancing wildly, making a snapping sound. ...,

Around, on the gray-brown and silent ground, countless dead grasses that had lost their vitality and dried up rose into the sky, turning into countless black debris, dancing in the wind, filling the heavens and the earth, and rolling all over the sky, which was amazingly abnormal.

A faint cyan color, like a sword, surrounded the surroundings, seemingly irregularly blowing, cutting into the air, making a sharp roar.

The pale cyan color in Chu Duan's pupils became more and more obvious, gradually spreading, filling all his eyes, and Chu Dui's body trembled even more strangely, and his feet slowly broke off the ground and rose up into the air, as if he was gently supported by an invisible palm and slowly went up.

The pale cyan wind spread more and more widely, from 10 meters at the beginning to 20 meters and 30 meters, and then spread more and more widely, reaching 40 meters...... Go fifty meters.

"This ...... This...... What's going on......" They were extremely surprised and shocked, unbelievable, and the scene in front of them seemed to be witchcraft.

"What an amazing momentum!" Xiao Qianfeng was amazed, and there was a strong fighting intent in his heart that soared straight into the sky.

The eyes of everyone seemed to be full of cyan, and the sky was all over the ground, only the pale cyan wind was blowing, and there was no room for anything else.

Wei Hong saw the changes in Chu Duan in front of him, felt the breath in the air, and felt the increasingly strong wind in front of him, and there was a shock on his face that could not be concealed. At the same time, a bad premonition surged in his heart, and his intuition told him that if Chu Duan was allowed to continue, his momentum would become stronger and stronger, and when the time came, he might be in danger.

"No, take advantage of the moment, kill him!" A trace of solemnity flashed in Wei Hong's eyes, and the remaining sword qi in the dantian completely exploded, rolling and shaking, like a magma torrent impacting the meridians, quickly transporting, and pouring all the overload into the pseudo-sword weapon in his hand.

With a bang, as if a flame had been ignited, a bright red flame burst out of the entire pseudo-sword weapon and burst into flames, and the surrounding air was scorched to a boiling temperature, like boiling water, and the wind blowing became scorching.

"Although my Fire Python Swordsmanship lacks the most advanced killing moves, in the past few years, I have already completed it, and I have also integrated various fire swordsmanship in the past to transform and strengthen the mid-level killing moves. Next, as far as I am really going all out, the giant fire python kills wildly! Chu Dui, you ...... Death!" Wei Hong roared in his heart, and the momentum in his whole body exploded. The whole person is like an erupting volcano, trying to destroy everything around him.

A sword slashed, and a terrible roar shook with a roar, making everyone's heads seem to be slapped by an invisible slap, and there was a dull pain, and they couldn't help but cover their heads with their hands.

Then, I saw that the sword in Wei Hong's hand seemed to disappear, and his body. It was as if it had disappeared, turning into a huge flame python, lifelike, like a real beast. The entire fire python was the thickness of a three-zhang long basin, opened its bloody mouth, and let out a terrible roaring and roaring sound, like a torrent of magma, rolling impact and shock, and the air burst. The rock is earth-shattering, earth-shattering.

The air seemed to be ignited, and there were countless sneering explosions, like firecrackers, and between the booming and huge sounds, the huge fire python directly engulfed the blowing wind, and rushed towards Chu Duan with terrifying power. Chu Duan looked so small in front of this huge fire python, which made people feel. In just an instant, the fire python would devour Chu Duan's whole body and turn it into ashes.

"The wind, colorless, phaseless, pervasive, but contains an amazing edge, when the wind blows, when the wind sounds, it is the time of the killing machine and the death ......"

It was as if a voice sounded in my heart. The wind blowing around him suddenly froze, as if frozen, along with the surrounding space and time. Everyone only felt that an extremely strange scene appeared in front of their eyes, Chu Duan's figure, the pale cyan color around him, and the huge fire python full of destruction that came from the impact, as if they were frozen together and became an eternal picture. ...,

"The ...... of the Wind"

Chu Duan's lips moved slightly, and he gently spit out three words. Like a gust of wind, he drew his sword and slashed out.

All solidified wind. At this moment, it was thaw-like, surging, and with a sword swung out by Chu Duan, all of them rushed forward and surged away.

The sound of whining kept ringing, like a crying and whimpering sound like a wind blowing through a valley in the middle of the night, and suddenly it turned into a roar, like a strong wind blowing through a canyon, and then it turned around, and it blew slowly and turned into a wisp of breeze.

The phase of the wind, the gale, the strong wind, the breeze, the breeze, all kinds of wind, the wind and the wind change, the wind and the wind converge.

Under the wind, the wind blew, and the huge fire python suddenly slammed, the flames on its body swayed wildly, and wisps of sparks were constantly blown up, dissipating in the air like smoke. The huge fire python quickly became smaller and smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if shrinking.

In just a moment, the huge fire python became looming, and Wei Hong's posture of flying with his sword and stabbing with all his strength gradually appeared, his speed became slower and slower, and his face was full of unbelievable horror. It was unimaginable that Chu Duan's sword actually broke the strongest sword that he was proud of.

Under the wind, Wei Hong only felt that his eyes could not look directly, and he was astringent and painful by the wind, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, and tears oozed from the corners of his eyes; his nostrils couldn't breathe, and he was blocked by the blowing wind, and suddenly poured into it, making his nasal cavity feel as if it was being cut and stirred by a knife, and the pain was unbearable; because he couldn't breathe, he subconsciously opened his mouth, and the strong wind blew into his mouth, blowing his throat dry, and strangling his throat like a knife, hot and painful.

For a moment, Wei Hong had a feeling of suffering and punishment, and there was no place in his body that he didn't feel uncomfortable. Suddenly, the intuition of years of sword practice told him that there was a huge crisis approaching, and without any hesitation, the little sword qi left in the dantian completely exploded, rushed out of the body, and the sword qi turned into armor, condensing into a faint red to protect itself.

In the blowing wind, there was an extremely cold killing machine looming, unpredictable, and unusual, suddenly appeared, slashed from the side, and killed Wei Hong's neck.

With a click, Wei Hong's sword qi armor was instantly slashed, and before he had time to be frightened, he felt a pain in his neck, and was slashed by an extremely sharp killing machine, his head was blown back by the strong wind, and blood spurted out, and it was also blown backwards under the strong wind and sprinkled all over his body.

Wei Hong's headless corpse, under the blowing of the strong wind, was thrown backwards like a broken bag, flying more than ten meters away before landing.

The whimpering and whistling wind slowly paused, and gradually fell silent, Chu Duan landed again, the light cyan color full of eyes dissipated invisibly, and a strong and tired color quickly occupied, permeating the entire face, his face was pale and weak, and he was weak, and the pseudo-Qingfeng Sword in his hand almost couldn't hold it and fell to the ground. His body shook slightly, and he almost fell, but he held on with his strong willpower.

"Dead ...... Dead ......" Whether it was a disciple of the Qinglan Sword Sect or a disciple of the Qingshui Sword Sect of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, seeing Wei Hong die under Chu Duan's sword like this, they all swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, their eyes were as wide as toads, and their mouths were wide open.

"Senior Brother Wei is dead, avenge him. Suddenly, a Qinglan disciple was the first to wake up and react, but he said something stupid, which woke up the others.

"Kill. Xiao Qianfeng shouted loudly, took out his sword, and unexpectedly killed a Qinglan disciple beside him.

Li Yi and the others came to their senses, broke out with all their might, and slashed out against the surrounding Qinglan disciples, and the sword light moved to kill Senhan, and a massacre began. (To be continued)