Battle of the Swords (Part II)

The light on the blue long sword flowed, Qi Fengjia narrowed his eyes, and also held the big buffalo in his hand that was not good-looking.

Cen Xuebai looked at Qi Fengjia, and her face became solemn.

Zhan Xu clenched his fists tightly, looking at the two of them who were tense, although his face was full of misery, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

These two people, it is best to lose both, so that they can take advantage of the weakness and get the Nine Dragon Talisman and Xu Changan without difficulty.

No, even he felt that losing both sides was not the best outcome. The best outcome should be for both of them to die together!

He kept shouting in his heart, and if he allowed it, he would like to shout out this hope out loud.

Qi Fengjia looked at the sky, and then looked at Cen Xuebai.

Cen Xuebai understood what he meant and nodded at him. Qi Fengjia smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Aunt Ao, glanced at Xu Changan, stopped talking, and finally said to Aunt Ao: "Miss Ao family, these two little guys please you." ”

Aunt Ao was dressed in a blue brocade robe, looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face again, and nodded.

As for Wang Zihan, even if Qi Fengjia didn't ask her, she would do her best to protect Wang Zihan. Not to mention, because of Wang Zihan's own particularity. Trouble with Wang Zihan is equivalent to having trouble with their Kraken clan.

Qi Fengjia was still a little uneasy, and finally took out a disc from his arms and threw it towards Aunt Ao.

"You can control this array!"

Aunt Ao looked at the array disk in her hand and glanced at Qi Fengjia with some surprise. She knew what the array represented in this situation. More importantly, it's a trust.

She glanced at Wang Zihan and Xu Changan again, nodded heavily, and made a reassuring gesture towards Qi Fengjia.

Qi Fengjia didn't look at him again, but instead untied a leather wine jug from his waist.

"It's good to have a woman who is worried!" Qi Fengjia shook the wine jug towards Cen Xuebai, his face full of pride.

"I can't imagine what it would be like to be a woman who can subdue you. Cen Xuebai turned out to be the leather wine jug, although it looked incompatible with the gorgeous black robe on his body, but he didn't care, let alone mind the spout that Qi Fengjia had just drunk.

He poured it too, nodding his head.

"Not bad!"

"It's just a nice woman's. When Cen Xuebai heard this, she smiled and threw the flask to Qi Fengjia.

"Alright, the wine is drunk, let's start!"

As soon as the words fell, Qi Fengjia disappeared to the ground, and before everyone could react, Cen Xuebai also disappeared. ......

The sky became more and more gloomy, and the dark clouds became a little thicker, like a splashed ink painting. The thunder was deafening, and the rain slowly became heavier.

A middle-aged scribe has been on the hill, but few people have noticed.

Before the monks had left, he was so mixed up that even Qi Fengjia didn't notice it, and when Qi Fengjia began to clear the field, he took an umbrella and hid in the woods.

When Lin Haotian defeated the Netherworld, he was expressionless, holding an oil-paper umbrella and watching silently in the depths of the jungle; when Lin Haotian was defeated by wood, he only frowned slightly, and the oil-paper umbrella was still held above his head; but when Lin Haotian began to hurt people for no reason, and when he looked down on Xu Changan, the oil-paper umbrella was still supported above his head, but his other hand had already touched the ring ruler on his waist.

His eyes have always been on Lin Haotian and Xu Changan

of the body.

When Xu Changan broke through Lin Haotian's "Golden Scale" Sword Domain, a relieved smile appeared on his face, but he was a little disappointed with the young pavilion master who served the Sword Pavilion.

The sound of raindrops falling into the woods is like a thunderclap of soybeans falling on a plate. He didn't have much opinion on this South China Sea Sword Saint, after all, he just wanted to stop fighting. I can't say that he is wrong, I can only say that this sword master is a little naïve.

He looked at the sky in the distance and could feel the strong fluctuations.

"Sir!"

A black-robed man knelt in front of him with his fists folded and shouted respectfully.

He looked at the black-robed man, moved the umbrella forward, and shrouded the black-robed man in front of him under the umbrella. Although it was only a small action, it caused the black-robed man's heart to tremble.

"You go to the pavilion and report the performance of today's young pavilion master 1510 truthfully. Also, that day, the little Taoist priest of the Jige Pavilion went to the Bodhi Cave and arranged for a few people to pick him up. That place, called Bodhi Cave, is actually not much worse than the Sword Prison in Shushan. ”

He said this, then paused again, tilted his head, and finally added.

"If you go to the pavilion, you go directly to the pavilion master to report, remember to mention that Xu Changan's child was protected by a woman. ”

"By the way, remember not to talk about the Ao family, and for Lin Haotian, just tell the truth!"

After the gentleman in the green shirt holding the umbrella finished speaking, he let the black-robed man go, and he watched the black-robed man leave until he couldn't see it, and then he looked at the sky.

......

The sword is the courage of a hundred soldiers, and the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers.

But when they meet on a narrow road, they will definitely win if they are not kings, and they will rely on a lot of courage.

The sword momentum is like a mountain torrent, and the sword intent is like a long stream of water.

Cen Xuebai had already learned Qi Fengjia's sword, and Qi Fengjia also understood his sword.

The two collide like a duel between ice and fire. If the fire is not strong enough, it will not be flooded, and if the water does not flow long enough, it will be evaporated by the fire.

Qi Fengjia knew that if he couldn't attack, then he would definitely lose, and of course, Cen Xuebai also knew that as long as he could hold on, Qi Fengjia's sword momentum would definitely not be endless.

The two of them were in the air, but the sea kept rolling.

A slash caused a stir in the sea below, and the beggar with the sword on his back looked at the sky with a bitter face.

More than a dozen dragons lurking in the sea were in chaos at this time, and the rain from the sky was mixed with this fierce sword qi, as well as the occasional knife that slashed from the sky. They kept churning in the seawater, but due to their large size, their bodies were already stained with blood, and the smell of blood was mixed with the seawater.

The beggar gritted his teeth, could only wave his hand, and fled towards the deep sea with the group of dragons.

......

The rain in the sky is getting smaller and smaller, and the sword qi that slashes down and falls with the raindrops is getting less and less.

The sea water was like not boiling, and even a large amount of seawater was struck by the sword qi and the sword, and it rose into the sky.

When many people on the beach heard the movement, they hurriedly hid in the house, and even got under the bed. Finally, when they sensed that there was no danger, they quietly peeked out through the window, and only saw the sea water rising into the sky, and the "monsters" that were shadowed in the sea.

Qi Fengjia stood in front of Cen Xuebai with a short knife, the sea water below gradually subsided, and blood fell from his arm, and finally fell from the tip of the knife.

"Tick"

The sound seemed to be audible, as if this drop of blood had fallen to the ground

Noodles above the average.

The hearts of the two of them were pounding, and Qi Fengjia looked at Cen Xuebai and grinned.

"When you're tired, close your eyes and don't hold on. ”

Cen Xuebai glanced at him, the hand holding the long sword trembled slightly, and the breeze kept singing, as if he was not satisfied with the unsightly sword.

"It's you who bleed. ”

Cen Xuebai said lightly.

Cen Xuebai's face, which was originally deliberately tanned, became a little whiter, and her lips were a little chapped. However, the eyes that looked at Qi Fengjia were hot, not the heat of a man seeing a woman, but the heat of meeting an opponent who was quite equal.

"Again?"

"Why don't you dare!"

As soon as the words fell, Xu Changan looked up, only to see that above the sky, thunder was bursting, and the wind was surging!

......

The greater the movement in the sky, the happier Zhan Xu became.

"Senior Huo, how is the battle situation at this time?"

Huo Lie opened the sky for the middle realm, and the strongest person in a group of people, so Zhan Xu and Zhan Nan asked him.

Huo Lie raised his head and looked at the sky.

"Qi Fengjia is bleeding. ”

Zhan Xu clenched his fists, looking a little happy.

"And now?"

Cen Xuebai took a kick, and the sword domain and the sword domain of the two were indistinguishable, the sword domain collided, and finally exploded, as if Cen Xuebai was slightly inferior. ”

Hearing this, a touch of excitement appeared on Zhan Xu's face.

"Senior Huo!"

Zhan Xu suddenly shouted, Huo Lie was stunned for a moment, and looked at this resourceful young master of the Xiangliu clan.

Huo Lie understood and looked at Xu Chang'an.

Aunt Ao naturally noticed it, and she frowned when she looked at Zhan Xu.

"Don't forget, you swore an oath just now!"

Zhan Xu shook his head and smiled slyly, like a little fox who had stolen a chicken.

"Senior, I just swore that I was just representing myself. In the lower cultivation, it is just a wild realm, and I don't have the qualifications and strength to mix with the things of my predecessors. ”

Aunt Ao glanced at him and didn't speak, but that disdainful look said it all.

Seven or eight Open Heaven Realms slowly surrounded them, and Aunt Ao's strength was naturally inferior to Qi Fengjia and Cen Xuebai. Because of her status, she rarely makes her own moves.

But after watching Cen Xuebai's battle just now, she knew that she was on par with Huo Lie at most.

Looking at the Open Heaven Realm that was surrounding, she took out a formation disk from her arms.

Qi Fengjia, the person who operated the formation, had already told her, her mind moved, her fingers were gesturing on the circular array plate, and suddenly, a blue light mask appeared on Fengwu Mountain. The moment the light mask appeared, all the steps of the Open Heaven Realm sank!

"Ao family's girl, don't forget your bloodline!"

A voice came from behind Zhan Xu, and I saw a black mist appear behind him, the black mist gradually dissipated, and the burly man with a beard on his face walked out.

He carried a stick and wore a copper-colored ring on his head. When Ao Xue saw this person, her face was shocked, and she immediately blurted out!

"Zhu Yan clan, the peak of the Heavenly Realm!"

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Congratulations to FPX for winning the championship!