I didn't expect that the other party was so young that he would actually use sword qi, which made Shao Feng secretly sigh that he had just looked away, and he didn't dare to underestimate the other three at this time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After Linggang's sword qi broke through the sword qi, the speed was still extremely fast, which Shao Feng did not expect; at this moment, he didn't know how powerful the sword qi in front of him was, so he had to attack with all his strength, only to see him hold his breath and concentrate, and with a raise of his right hand, the feud knife slashed forward.

Not to mention Shao Feng, even Chen Feifei himself didn't know how powerful this sword qi was, mixed with a trace of golden purple sword qi and quickly met the feud sword, just before the two collided, the blade of the feud knife was covered by a layer of sword rays.

When the sword qi met the sword, no one let anyone, and in the end, the sword qi was defeated, and was slashed to ashes by the feud knife.

This sword qi seems to be easy to break, but only Shao Feng knows how difficult it is; this sword qi can't be blocked casually, if it is an ordinary disciple of the Dark Wind Alliance, coupled with an ordinary big sword, it will already be shattered and killed; it also forced him to use the sword, and he couldn't help but admire that there are people in the country and mountains who have come out.

As soon as Shao Feng blocked this sword qi, Xiao Mufeng and Zhang Xiaohua had already broken through the sword qi and rushed towards him again. And Chen Feifei swung out another sword qi, which was still purple with a slight goldenness, and the last hair came first, faster than the two brothers, and came to Shao Feng first.

The three people in front of him attacked again, Shao Feng's expression was not solemn, but grinned, in the blink of an eye, his body moved, he actually dodged to avoid the sword qi, and faced Zhang Xiaohua forward, his hand raised and fell, and slashed directly at his face.

This time, the feud knife in the hand of the knife madness did not have a sword, but Zhang Xiaohua did not dare to slack off, and the cold and summer swords in his hand greeted him at the same time.

The collision of a knife and two swords, the victory or defeat is immediately clear, even if Zhang Xiaohua resists with both hands, he is still no match for the brute force of the opponent's one-handed; Xiao Mufeng on the other side has already killed the sword with a sword in his hand at this time, he pressed the sword body and stabbed it, and poked the right side of the opponent's waist.

Seeing the attack coming from the right, Shao Feng used his knife to open the cold and summer double swords, and then swung the knife slightly to the right, and easily blocked Xiao Mufeng's sword stab.

At this time, Chen Feifei had already killed the Phantom Spirit Sword in his hand, and this time he didn't use the sword qi, but covered the Linggang sword qi on the sword body, forming a purple sword light about half an inch wide.

Those who can use swords are masters, and the person in front of him is so young and has such cultivation, which makes Shao Feng can't help but admire in his heart, it seems that among these people, this person's martial arts skills are the highest.

Of course, he is not afraid that the opponent is a master who can use the sword, the sword of the feud knife in his hand appears again, the sword at this time has changed from the previous one, the previous one is close to colorless, and the sword at this time is about an inch wide and white black and black mixed color sword with black and black and white, it seems that Shao Feng has taken it seriously this time.

In the blink of an eye, a sword and a knife collided together, the sword touched the sword, and they did not give in to each other, and Chen Feifei was not weaker than Shao Feng in terms of momentum;

At this time, Huan Rou was doing nothing, still looking like a woman in white in her twenties, Chen Feifei summoned her, but did not let her do it.

The weapons of the two collided, and it seemed that the power was equal, but in fact, as soon as the sword and the sword touched, the black and white sword began to slowly cut into the purple sword, and the purple sword was rejected several times, but it was still no match for the advance of the black and white sword, although the progress of the sword cutting was extremely slow, but after all, the sword was slightly weaker.

Not only that, Shao Feng's brute strength also made Chen Feifei have to fall behind. Fortunately, there were two brothers beside him, and the two did not fight for long, Xiao Mufeng and Zhang Xiaohua killed again.

Xiao Mufeng originally wanted to perform the seventeen-style air-striking sword technique taught by the head of the Raiding Sky Dao, but after thinking about it carefully, it was not yet the time to fight with his life, so he couldn't easily expose his details, so he was willing to show weakness and used the Cloud Splitting Sword Technique.

And Zhang Xiaohua didn't think about it so much, in the face of such a master, he also wanted to try his skills, so he used his grandfather's unique swordsmanship to chase the clouds.

Even if Shao Feng has great ability, he is not a three-headed and six-armed monster after all, and when he saw the two of them attacking again, he had to hurriedly withdraw his sword and retreat.

Zhang Xiaohua was still one step ahead of Xiao Mufeng, the cold sword in his left hand stabbed straight into the opponent's chest, and the summer sword that was a few inches slower was ready to attack.

The speed of the wind hundred walks with the cloud-chasing sword technique, the speed is comparable to the sword qi, so that Shao Feng has to take another step back, so that he can confidently use the knife to resist forward.

As soon as the cold sword resisted the opponent's feud knife, he saw that the summer sword in Zhang Xiaohua's right hand had stabbed the opponent's lower abdomen at an extremely fast speed;

The speed of chasing clouds and swordsmanship is fast, and the angle is tricky, which makes people unguardable, and the murderous aura of the summer sword makes Shao Feng have a trace of cold sweat;

At this moment, Xiao Mufeng had already caught up, and his right hand used the sword to perform the cloud splitting sword technique, slashing the opponent's right arm obliquely; unexpectedly, Shao Feng wanted to be one step ahead of him, his right hand moved back slightly, and the feud knife in his hand was thrown to the right, and the blade of the sword collided with the blade of the sword.

In terms of strength alone, Xiao Mufeng is not Shao Feng's opponent, even if this knife is just a wave of his hand, but it is also powerful, Zi Gengjian leaned on the feud knife and swiped out, Xiao Mufeng knew that the situation was not good, and hurriedly drew his knife and retreated, turning from attack to defense.

At this time, Chen Feifei rushed forward again, and the phantom spirit sword in his hand changed again, this time it was not the Linggang sword qi condensed in the sword body, but was covered by the colorful color;

This surprised Shao Feng again, he didn't expect that the person in front of him was young, but he couldn't see through his cultivation until now.

Holding the crystal clear phantom spirit sword in his hand, Chen Feifei rushed towards Shao Feng again, this time Shao Feng didn't dare to be sloppy, the sword in his hand instantly skyrocketed by about an inch and a half, and he raised his knife to meet it.

A sword and a knife collided together, but the result was different from before, this time the phantom spirit sword without the sword was not hindered by the sword, and actually split the sword cleanly, directly hitting the body of his feud knife, fortunately, Shao Feng's one-handed brute force blocked the phantom spirit sword and continued to slash.

The crystal clear phantom spirit sword is like a magnificent sword, Chen Feifei holds it in his hand, and his confidence is doubled, and the feud knife in Shao Feng's hand is not an ordinary knife, sword after sword is stalemate again, and the sword spirit stands on Chen Feifei's side, still without the intention of making a move.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaohua exerted his strength again, and the summer sword in his right hand flashed like a white light, stabbing at the opponent's lower abdomen again.