Xing Xuan skillfully used the fire to lift Ling Shansheng off his mount and changed his unfavorable situation, but at this time, both of them were under the horse, and it could only be said that they were evenly matched, and it was not yet known who would win or lose.

On the surface, Ling Shan Sheng was holding a huge spear, which was powerful and wide, which did not make the situation much better for Xing Zhen who was holding the sword.

Therefore, the moment Xing Xuan landed, he didn't even take a breather, and once again stabbed towards Lingshan Sheng like a owl hunting.

Ling Shansheng is also strong in martial arts, he drew the spear in his hand, held it horizontally in front of him, and with a "ding" sound, he blocked Xing Zhen's strong impact and spur.

Xing Xuan immediately changed his move, and the sword that bounced off was slashed down!

"Hmm!" Ling Shansheng's eyes widened, and the hand holding the spear trembled violently.

After all, Ling Shansheng's body is not stable, Xing Zhen is coming, and he is blessed by Yuan Li, even if Ling Shansheng reacts sensitively, he is still pressed on one knee and kneels.

"Drink!" The two held each other, and after a while, Ling Shansheng stabilized his body, shouted, and struggled to push Xing Xuan away, the spear turned twice in his hand, and swept straight towards Xing Xuan.

With a "ding" sound, Xing Zhen had already taken precautions, and with the right time to defend, he bounced Ling Shan back.

Ling Shansheng was staggered two steps by the spear, Xing Zhen shook his hand, this time it was fierce, his heart moved slightly, he couldn't hit it successfully, and he almost broke the tiger's mouth.

But while Ling Shan Sheng also stumbled two steps, Xing Yan endured the pain, raised his hand above his head, and slashed down the long sword fiercely.

With a "bang", Ling Shansheng took this move, and then pulled the spear back, and the raging flames ignited again, only to see him shout violently, the tip of the spear was shining, and the spear stretched forward and stabbed towards the star.

The impact of this stab is extremely strong, and Xing Xuan does not dare to make a hard connection, but in terms of swordsmanship, Uncle Feng has taught himself how to deal with the enemy's extremely powerful and rapid attacks.

Xing Xuan dodged sideways, and stepped on Ling Shansheng's spear with his foot heavy, Ling Shansheng's body was suddenly driven forward, and then quickly pulled back the spear.

"Holy Lotus Floating Boat!" Xing Xuan shouted, and the red lotus cracked and unraveled, and thousands of petals surrounded Xing Xuan.

"Brush, brush, brush", Xing Xuan waved his sword, as if dancing, but every sword with a black and red aura contained thousands of killing intentions.

His body was almost suspended in mid-air, and he continued to attack.

Ling Shan Sheng hurriedly took over Xing Zhen's move, but the black and red sword qi like splashing ink was so powerful, even if Ling Shan Sheng blocked it, he was still hit by the black qi.

After several attacks, Ling Shansheng gradually couldn't parry, only to see that Xing Xuan's right arm suddenly turned black, like a raging black flame burning on it, he shouted, and the long sword in his hand struggled upward, and suddenly, the sword qi like splashing ink surged violently with the long sword, exuding tremendous power.

Even if Ling Shansheng used Yuan Force, he finally couldn't parry, his posture collapsed, and he was burned by Xing Zhen's last fierce attack, part of the armor on his right arm had been eroded by black gas, and the runes around him had dimmed.

Ling Shansheng's right arm trembled constantly, and he hurriedly lit up a light spot with his left hand and clicked a few times around his right arm.

Xing Xuan's right arm also returned to normal, perhaps because he had just exerted too much force, and Xing Xuan also looked a little tired at the moment.

Rao is late stage of Xing Xuan's quenching body, his own Yuan Force has been weakened by thirty percent, if Ling Shan Sheng knows this, I'm afraid he will call a monster in horror.

Thirty percent of the attack has been weakened and it is still so violent, the dark aura is strong, if it is not weakened, in terms of light and Yuan power, wouldn't it be comparable to the Yuan Realm Yuan Refining?

Ling Shansheng was already furious, but he didn't expect to fight with this yellow-haired child to such a point, and he fell behind, how could he hang his face?

At first, he judged that Xing Zhen had just stepped into the quenching body based on the external Yuan Force, relying on his sufficient combat experience, and then according to Xing Zhen's age, he thought it would be easy to clean him up, but the reality was that he actually fought back and forth with this kid, and even fell behind, a yellow-haired child...... How can this make you lose face?

Thinking like this, although Ling Shansheng was furious, he knew that the yellow-haired boy in front of him was not easy to deal with, and his superb swordsmanship was probably only comparable to the grandson of the sword ghost at his age...... He kicked on the iron plate today, this kid is not as simple as he thought, therefore, Ling Shansheng also became cautious and did not dare to step forward at will.

Unfortunately, he had no horses, and the boy scared his mount away with the noise of the fire, otherwise he would have been able to easily clean him up if he had fought on horseback.

Ling Shan Sheng guessed a little wrong, Xing Xuan did not just step into the quenching body, but the late stage of the quenching body of the Eight Classics, and the accumulation of knowledge of Yuan Li was far more sufficient than others.

As for the combat experience, Xing Xuan has been through many hardships, although it is indeed insufficient, but it is enough to deal with it.

Despite this, Xing Zhen is not comfortable, the biggest trouble is that Ling Shan Sheng is holding a spear, Yuan Li is a flame that can be called "invincible" in the range, if he keeps stabbing and then receiving the flames, it is quite unfavorable to himself, which is why he has been close to him to fight, the point of the stab is the impact force, and it also needs a certain distance to shake back.

Uncle Feng stepped on the gun and practiced it very skillfully, and in the battle of life and death, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no flaws, but it is quite deadly.

Ling Shansheng didn't dare to step forward casually, and Xing Sheng was also cautious.

Around them there was still the sound of killing, the sound of swords clashing, the sound of fighting, the wailing, the roar of artillery fire.

In the billowing smoke of gunpowder, the two people once again held their blades, screaming and rushing towards each other, swords and spears, only one can survive today!

Like the rest of the soldiers in close combat, he kept waving his blade, even if the roar in his ears did not stop, he was bent on fighting to the death with the enemy in front of him, or killing the enemy, or falling himself, before he could stop.

In just one hour, the entire battlefield was full of blood, gunsmoke, continuous formations, and constant bombardment of Yuan Li.

Breaking through the Eagle Beak Pass, whether to achieve victory, that is what the generals consider, and in the eyes of the individual soldiers, those are no longer important, the important thing is to live, and kill the enemy in front of them to survive.

Ling Shansheng's eyes were already red, his eyes were split, he held the rune in his hand, and the spear swept towards Xing Zhen with flames.

Seeing this, Xing Xuan hurriedly jumped up, and the spear swept under his feet, and Xing Xuan could feel the hot feeling.

The faintly glowing rune shattered, and with a roar, flames erupted from the ground, forming a huge wall of fire around the two of them.

Xing Zhen looked at the high wall of fire and was suddenly shocked.

Ling Shansheng began to chant in his mouth, his arm pointed forward, and suddenly, stones on the ground began to float in the air, and then they were wrapped in raging flames, and flew towards Xing Xuan one after another.

Seeing this, the red lotus spread out in his hand, and the black qi was scattered on each petal, surrounding Xing Xuan.

The petals that surrounded the black gas met the burning rocks one after another, and with a loud "bang", the light of the fire rock explosion superimposed on the red light of the petals, and the flames were full of flames for a while.

More than a dozen flints struck towards Xing Zhen, and were dissolved one by one by Xing Xuan's red lotus petals, Xing Xuan's eyes swept over the afterglow in front of him, only to see Ling Shansheng throw the spear back, and suddenly stretched into the fire, and then a vertical leap up, with a raging fire on the gun, slashed towards Xing Xuan.

With a "bang", the spear slammed down, the sand and stones flew, and the fierce flames roared with a heat wave, and then in a straight line, stretching for several feet, completely covering the stars, and his figure was nowhere to be seen.

Ling Shansheng, who had withdrawn the spear, had a much darker face, although the smoke was billowing and the fire was blind, but the Yuan Force he felt would not deceive people, not only did the Yuan Force not disappear, but he didn't even feel much weaker than before.

The fire was getting smaller, and a little transparent red light enveloped the star, and the fire was still burning, but the starlet in the red light cover was calm, only frowning slightly, his left arm was still stretched forward, and he was holding a delicate dagger tightly in his hand.

In Ling Shansheng's resentful and surprised gaze, Xing Xuan slowly stood up, and the red light mask gradually disappeared.

The black boots stomped the still burning rubble down, and Xing Zhen looked at Ling Shansheng not far away.

Ling Shansheng was a little frightened and stared at Xing Xuan tightly.

Is this a monster? No, that's a Yuan Weapon, who is this kid, who is it, and he has such a powerful Yuan Weapon.

Xing Zhen stared at Ling Shan Sheng tightly, and the black qi gathered from all around him to his right arm, and the hand like a devil turned the sword upside down, pointing at Ling Shan Sheng in front of him.

Suddenly, Ling Shansheng felt a powerful murderous aura rushing towards him, and hurriedly held the spear in his hand.

Thunderbolt was too fast, Xing Xuan was already rushing towards him like a bird, Ling Shansheng naturally relied on the advantage of the spear to resist, but what he didn't expect was that Xing Xuan actually took advantage of the momentum to take off into the air, spinning his blade in the air, and flew down.

Ten Sakura Wind: Feather Fall Spin Kill.

It's a beautiful name, but Zenyamamori doesn't think so.

The flying star swirled down waved the blade and landed on the ground safely, and the whirling blade slashed on Ling Shansheng's armor, and the Dao sparks swept by, directly breaking the Yuan Force above, cutting the armor through two huge openings.

The pain suddenly spread to Ling Shansheng's chest, although he was not scratched by Xing Xuan's sword, but the huge impact still made his blood surge.

This move Xing Xuan had never learned, but just now, when Ling Shan Sheng slashed down with a flame spear, Xing Zhen, who was holding a red lotus dagger, actually became enlightened.

Indomitable, without distractions, it is not that he doesn't want anything, but he has a murderous aura with compassion in his heart, all he hears and sees is the enemy in front of him, and he keeps waving the blade in his hand.

Xing Xuan was immediately ecstatic, although the Ten Cherry Blossom Wind was only a beginner entry, but in this way, according to what Uncle Feng said at the beginning, all the trick skills can be combined with a number, and they will move forward.

Don't be obsessed with one move and one style, whether it's "Sakura Chen, Feather Zhen" or "Wind Hop Hook", use it together, take advantage of the situation, and it is ten cherry blossom wind and feather fall to kill.

The so-called stunt, when it comes to the source, is just the use and integration of basic skills, and the basis of using the sword is there.

To get back to the point, when Xing Xuan slashed down, he immediately took the "Yichen Slash", although Ling Shansheng was holding a spear, he was still hit by the fierce slash.

Zero Mountain was furious, and although he was a little frightened, he still raised his spear and slashed at Xingxi.

Xing Xuan held up Ling Shansheng's spear, and then "Feng He, Hook Pick" set up the spear, and then connected to the "Lingyun Wind Slash", and went directly towards Ling Shan Sheng.

But what Xing Xuan didn't expect was that Ling Shan Sheng didn't dodge, but sacrificed his life, and the spear once again condensed flames and stabbed towards him.

Xing Xuan was startled, and hurriedly turned sideways, and suddenly, a fierce pillar of fire surged up again on the spear, but even so, Xing Xuan did not flinch, but stepped on the spear fiercely.

Suddenly, the huge impact force returned towards Ling Shansheng, and Ling Shansheng, who was carried by inertia, was planted forward, and Xing Zhen stepped on Ling Shansheng's back with another foot, and slammed the long sword into his neck without the slightest hesitation!

Suddenly, blood sprayed, and Ling Shansheng's eyes widened, looking ahead in a daze.

"Ten...... Ten cherry blossoms?...... You are ......"

Before Ling Shansheng could finish speaking, his eyes gradually blurred, and then he fell to the ground, lifeless.

Xing Zhen, who was sure that Ling Shansheng was dead, gasped heavily, he was excited for a moment just now, and it turned out to be too big, if it wasn't for the quick reaction to change the move, not to mention that it would be difficult to stab the front finger in the next move, even if he was lucky enough to take it, what was waiting for him would be another wave of stormy attacks, and it would be difficult for him to do it again.

This is still a fluke, there is a high probability that Ling Shan Sheng stabbed the spear into his body, picked himself up fiercely, and then fell to the ground, under the power of the flames, it was difficult for him to have the ability to continue fighting.

In that case, the only thing that awaits you is death.

Xing Zhen's spine was cold, it was too dangerous just now, is this the case with a death match?

This can be regarded as a lesson, do not send the blade into the throat of the enemy, always be calm and cautious!

He gasped heavily, then calmed down and forced himself to calm down.

After a while, Xing Xuan's violent heartbeat calmed down a lot, and he looked at Ling Shansheng who had fallen to the ground.