Bai Fenglai has successfully completed the transformation of his breath.

With a high-pitched roar, Zhijia Zhen saw a scorching sword light like a scorching sun falling downward, like an avalanche rolling all the way, constantly rolling up the nearby sunlight. Every time it fell, the sword light became stronger, and the surroundings became dim and dark, as if all the light was drawn by the Japanese light knife.

Before the sword light arrived, the sword momentum had already locked on Ying Yao.

Ying Yaowu stared at himself, his eyes unblinking, staring at the scorching sword light, completely unconcerned about the opponent's rising sword momentum.

The distance between the two sides is rapidly approaching.

The sword light suddenly accelerated, and suddenly rushed to the top of the eagle Yao, and the brilliant light illuminated his whole body, and before the blade arrived, the cold sword qi had already hit the sky.

Ying Yao still didn't react, and as soon as the dense and sharp knife qi touched his body, it sank into the sea like a stone, dissolving without a trace, and not even a single strand of Ying Yao's hair was cut.

Until this moment, Zhi Hunt Zhen had not sensed the sword qi reaction in Ying Yao's body.

"Xiao An, has this birdman cultivated the so-called sword body?" Xie Xuan sighed, "The skin and flesh are so thick, like wearing an invulnerable treasure robe." ”

"His sword is almost complete. Zhi Hunt Zhen groaned, compared to his own prototype three-killing machine sword fetus, Eagle Yao's sword body is complete and leaky, and it is undoubtedly superior.

Suddenly, the momentum of the Wako knife stopped, and there was a slight pause in the air, and the sword momentum changed from the original straight slash to erratic and confusing, making it difficult to judge the direction of the attack.

"Wonderful!" Xie Xuan clapped his legs and applauded, "After being defeated by Xiao An's sword, Bai Fenglai's sword skills have improved again!"

"Not necessarily. "Zhi Hunt really condensed and looked closely, if Bai Fenglai's change of move could lead Ying Yao to draw out his sword, he could naturally take advantage of the situation to attack, pressing step by step. If you can't, it's just a waste of energy.

The air flow was whistling and piercing, and the sword light twisted and turned, reflecting and shining, circling back and forth above the eagle Yao, as if demonstrating and provoking, attracting the applause of a cadre of families.

Ying Yao always stood still, unmoved by the dazzling light of the sword, like an eagle falcon perched on a branch and quietly waiting for its prey, with an astonishing patience that could not be moved, and the previous arrogant and arrogant temperament was like two people.

"Boom!" The sword light suddenly accelerated again, and the blade rolled up with a terrifying wave-like energy, carrying thousands of brilliant cold rays, violently slashing at the top of Eagle Yao's head.

Zhi Hunt really knew that Bai Fenglai couldn't induce Ying Yao to take out the sword, and he couldn't catch the other party's flaws, so he had to force the knife out and hit desperately. In the psychological duel between the two sides, Bai Fenglai has actually lost a move.

A golden streamer spit out the palm of Ying Yao's right hand, like a slender golden sword, as narrow as a finger, thin and sharp, more like a delicate and gorgeous plaything.

"He's out of the sword!" Wang Liangmi couldn't help but exclaim, the golden streamer flickered faintly, as if facing the Heguang knife.

Zhi Jia Zhen and Xie Xuan frowned at the same time, the golden thin sword seemed to be moving, it was just an illusion created by the sword light, in fact, Ying Yao still hadn't made a move.

Seeing that the Wako knife was about to fall down, it changed direction halfway, like a crane wing turning in the air, slashed through a rotating half-moon arc, circled behind Yingyao's side, and slashed lightly into his waist ribs.

This blow changed suddenly, like an antelope hanging its horns, lifting the weight lightly, which surprised everyone. Thousands of cold rays were thrown into the blade of the knife at this moment, and the light knife not only did not add light, but instead darkened and became gray, as if it had been integrated into countless fine dust.

"Dust with light!" Outside the field, Bai Xianyong, the patriarch of the white valve, had burning eyes and couldn't help but stand up. Bai Fenglai's knife actually broke through its own extreme, and reached the great perfection of the Harmony Sword Technique, almost touching the edge of refining the gods and returning to the void.

A flash of golden streamer!

Ying Yao finally moved! He turned decisively, swung his sword, and rushed straight into the sword light! Like an eagle that has targeted its prey and attacked fiercely!

The moment he cast it with the light and dust, Bai Fenglai's blurred figure inevitably appeared, although his sword technique had been with the light and dust, he himself could not turn into light dust and blend into it.

This is his only flaw.

The sword light was faster than lightning, and it rushed straight into the flaw along the fleeting flaw, showing a flash in an instant, the sword light dissipated, and Bai Feng stumbled to the ground, his steps were vain. His face was pale, and he didn't look at Ying Yao, but slowly turned his head, and looked in the direction of the Bai clan people with his knife.

"Bang!" a drop of blood rolled down from his eyebrows, and then, countless lines of blood shot up and down his body, splashing everywhere. In the chaotic exclamations of everyone, Bai Fenglai "pounced" and fell to the ground, dying of anger.

Zhi Hunt's heart sank slightly, and Ying Yao only came out with one sword from beginning to end, but the sword qi of this sword was hidden deeply, until it penetrated the sword light and broke into the center of Bai Fenglai's eyebrows, and then it broke out violently, shooting through countless blood holes in the body.

What scared him the most was that Ying Yao let Bai Feng push the sword to the extreme, and he didn't make a move, just waiting for the opponent to release the strongest blow.

Such determination, confidence, momentum, and will are far more terrifying than his swordsmanship.

Bai Xianyong silently walked to Bai Fenglai's side, squatted down, and closed the corpse's eyes that were wide open: "Even if you used to have the blood of the Yu clan in this room, now, you have also washed it with your own blood." ”

The golden thin sword shrank into Ying Yao's palm and disappeared. "It's too weak. Ying Yao shook his head inadvertently and looked at everyone again, his pupils flashing with a fierce battle intent.

The disciples of the family palpitated for a while, and involuntarily avoided his gaze, Bai Fenglai's last sword was almost perfect, and he was still killed by Ying Yao's sword, and the gap in the strength of the two sides was too big.

There was a brief silence on the field, and after a few moments, a young man from the Dongshan Wei clan stepped forward to meet the battle.

Many families couldn't help but cheer up, and shouted and cheered.

"This is the Wei family's three-room Wei Rank, the peak realm of refining qi and returning to the gods, and studying under the Ghost Valley, one of the ten major gates. This time, it was because of the experience of going out of the mountains that I passed through Jiankang. Xie Xuan introduced like a few treasures, "Wei Jie's cultivation in the Dao Gate for several years, compared to Bai Fenglai's strength. ”

Zhi Jia Zhen saw that Wei Jie stopped a few feet away from Yingyao, and did not get close, and his heart suddenly became clear. With Bai Fenglai's experience, most of the guards will not fight in close combat with their opponents, but use the strange spells that Guigu is good at to launch a long-range attack on Ying Yao.

"Boom-" Wei Jie's sleeves flicked, and one after another black and white Go chess pieces jumped out, densely surrounding Ying Yao, and instantly connected into an unpredictable chess game.

Eagle Yao still stood still, letting his opponent do what he wanted.

"Turn!" Wei Jie's hand pinched the technique, running clearly, and thousands of chess pieces surrounded the front, back, left and right of Yingyao, flying and changing, like two black and white armies marching in formation.

"Hehe, this guy is cunning, and he sees that Ying Yao will not strike first, so he is happy to set up a formation to trap the enemy and take the first move. Xie Xuan chuckled lightly and touched Zhi Zhenzhen with his elbow, "Have a fight with Xiao An." ”

Zhijia Zhen saw the black and white mist rising up, covering the sky and the earth, tumbling and surging, and from time to time the roar of the Jin Ge Iron Horse was revealed, and a solemn wolf smoke rushed straight into the sky.

The chess array seemed to have been completed, and Yingyao's figure disappeared into the thick undulating mist.