These four must die today!

It's just that the strength of the four great grandmasters and swordsmen is by no means comparable to their own and others, and it is fortunate to be able to protect themselves, and it is really impractical to kill people.

Fu Yan smiled coldly, and a faint figure of immortal posture suddenly surged into his mind.

A black-clothed swordsman said in a deep voice: "Very good, there is another young powerhouse." It's a pity that he didn't break through that bottleneck, and he still couldn't fight with us after all.

Fu Yansen smiled, pointed the Wind Breaking Sword in his hand forward, made a clanging sound, and said, "Everyone, can you recognize this sword?"

Only then did the four swordsmen notice that the long sword in his hand was worn, old, but shiny!

Wash with blood!

But it doesn't matter, what matters is the previous owner of this sword!

The four swordsmen were shocked almost at the same time, their faces changed greatly, and they each took a few steps back, so frightened that their souls were not possessed.

"Fu, Fu Hanfeng!"

"Wind Breaking Sword! This sword has reappeared in the rivers and lakes?"

Fu Yan laughed a few times and said, "It's like this sword is some kind of divine weapon." ”

The four swordsmen glanced at each other, and one of them said in a deep voice, "Where did you get this sword from?"

Fu Yan said disdainfully: "It's my sword, how can I know?"

"We will never forget this sword! it stained too much with the blood of our compatriots!"

Another black-clothed swordsman said: "Very good, I will take the Wind Breaking Sword back today and pay tribute to the compatriots who died under this sword!"

"Kill them!" one roared, and then all four erupted with powerful internal force.

Fu Yan said in a deep voice: "Everyone, one by one, see who is defeated first, how about it?"

Sikong Lanyue chuckled lightly and said, "Anyway, it's a fight against the water, and I definitely can't beat it, but it's different if you want to fight hard!"

"Not bad!" Jiangnan Gongzi said: "If you really want to work hard, I may not lose!"

"Let's fight!" He Huanyu said the least, but the domineering spirit on his body was the strongest.

Fu Yan let out a long howl and said, "Very good! The four young people from the south joined forces to fight against the Japanese, and it will be a good story!"

"Today I want to let them understand that the internal force is limited, but the sword intent is infinite!" Jiangnan Gongzi shouted, and the snow-white figure suddenly became ethereal, and a few twists had disappeared in place.

Then, before everyone could see his figure, an earth-shattering sword intent rushed straight into the sky! A snow-bright sword suddenly appeared out of thin air, fast to the extreme, only to see a flash of white light, and it was already in front of the swordsman!

The swordsman snorted coldly, swung his sword, and easily shattered this earth-shattering sword, and then his figure flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

And at this moment, there was an unimaginable sword intent rising into the sky, and I saw Sikong Lanyue's long hair dancing wildly, his white clothes fluttering, and his right hand holding the long sword lightly, and he actually wrote in the sky.

"Pretending to be a ghost. A black-clothed swordsman on the other side snorted coldly, and the long knife in his hand was gorgeously slashed, and a miserable white knife suddenly spread across the entire street.

Sikong Lanyue just smiled faintly, the long sword in his hand suddenly trembled, and a faint invisible wave of light swayed, but the sword intent of the entire heaven and earth became stronger and stronger.

"Scholar's swordsmanship!" Sikong Lanyue shouted, the long sword in his hand danced wildly, and said in a condensed voice: "Lifting the pen is like a mountain!"

His sword suddenly stretched out, and he lifted it upwards with all his might, very slowly, as if it were carrying a high mountain.

But with each point he raised, his momentum climbed a point, and when his long sword pointed straight at the sky, his momentum also climbed to a peak.

Then, suddenly, it slashed down!

I saw an invisible light and shadow suddenly break through the air, only to hear a sharp whimper from the air, and the entire long street echoed. The sword and sword shadows suddenly slammed together, emitting a hair-reciprocal metal sonor, and in an instant, the internal force exploded, and the stone slabs of the large blades exploded.

All this seems to be slow, but in fact, it is only between lightning and flint, and the powerful internal force forces forced Fu Yan and He Huanyu back by nearly ten zhang.

At this time, the figure of Jiangnan Gongzi suddenly appeared next to Fu Yan again, his eyebrows were awe-inspiring, his long hair was fluttering, and under his left rib, a shallow knife edge was bleeding blood.

Unexpectedly, he really couldn't fight.

After all, the gap between the realms is too big, and it is already a genius to defeat the enemy across levels, but to cross two levels, unless it is a miracle!

And this river and lake is a river and lake that has developed to the extreme.

There should always be a miracle in this river and lake!

And miracles should belong to young people!

The top powerhouse among young people!

At least that's what Fu Yan thought, and when he saw the killing intent between Jiang Nangongzi's eyebrows, he thought so!

Miracles, they belong to them!

And yourself!

He Huanyu tore off his shirt, revealing a majestic body like copper and iron, and the dragon-like muscles were incomparably powerful under the surging golden internal force.

With a golden body and a golden spear, he was like a god at the moment, his indifferent eyes locked on the Dongying swordsman in front of him.

He slowly lifted his spear, pointed far ahead between the guns, and a desolate and lonely domineering aura suddenly filled the whole world.

Fu Yan was shocked, looked at He Huanyu, and saw that his face was like a knife, with clear outlines, and his deep eyes were full of heaviness.

Then, the golden internal force surged into the sky, and a wave of killing aura suddenly came, and the street seemed to suddenly become a purgatory battlefield. Floating corpses were everywhere, stumps were all over the ground, blood stained the soil red, and the sky red.

"Woo woo ......" The air was crying sadly, and an ancient horn came faintly, desolate and exciting.

Fu Yan forcibly held back his tears and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, what kind of martial arts is this? What kind of marksmanship can there be, such a desolate and vast momentum, tear-jerking and murderous intent.

The whole street was filled with tragic horns.

He Huanyu slowly raised his head, his eyes were red, and his whole body was suddenly restrained, as if he had instantly become an ordinary strong man with no internal strength.

And the desolate and tragic momentum on his body became more and more intense!

"I know where you're from!" the black-clothed swordsman said coldly: "I'll just say how to kill one of them so thickly, it turns out that you are from the sunset slope!"

Fu Yan was shocked when he heard this, and his eyes suddenly widened, and the Lonely Mountain and Guiri Valley were called the three forbidden places of the rivers and lakes. It was based on Yue Fei's subordinates back then, and it has been multiplied to this day.

He Huanyu's face was expressionless, and he said in a cold voice: "Today, I want to kill people across two levels!"

"Foolish dreams!" Dongying swordsman twisted his neck, slowly lifted the long knife, and said, "No one in the world can kill people across two levels!"

He Huanyu said: "I just want to say, fortunately, you are four grandmaster masters, if it was three, you would have died seven days ago." ”

"Do the Ming people like to talk big?"

He Huanyu said: "Powerful exercises and potentials must be brewed for a long time, if there is no fourth person, any of us can kill you!"

As he spoke, he suddenly took a step forward, and there was no internal force in his body, but that killing intent almost drowned this world.

Dongying's face changed slightly, and his right hand suddenly lifted the long knife, and said loudly: "Then, with the dignity of a samurai, let's fight a decisive battle!"

Fu Yan smiled coldly, obviously using the strong to suppress the weak, and he said it so well, in terms of the thickness of the skin, Dongying people can be called the first!

He Huanyu carried the spear and strode forward, the speed was not fast, and it was not stimulated by internal force, but when he walked, it seemed that all the air was rushing with him!

Dongying's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he roared: "Thirteen slashes to break the waves!"

He stabbed his legs with a step, pointed his long knife straight at the sky, and then immediately slashed down. A snow-bright sword light suddenly pierced the night sky, as if it was indestructible, and suddenly shot out.

He Huanyu's body suddenly accelerated, the muscles of his whole body suddenly tensed, and the spear was like a dragon, and he suddenly stabbed out in the air!

"Woo!" only one whimper was heard, as if the air of the entire street had been drained by this shot!

There was no internal force, no light, and this shot came out, and an inexplicable air flow suddenly leaked out of the spear like an arrow.

I saw that the sword that was like a substance inexplicably shattered in mid-air, and under the frightened face of the Dongying swordsman, a stream of blood suddenly splashed out.

He slowly lowered his head, and at some point a hole the size of a gun had broken through his chest, through his heart, and through his body!

His eyes were full of incredulity, and he said with difficulty: "You, you have actually cultivated the Extreme Martial True Force! This, this is impossible!"

As soon as the words fell, his body fell to the ground with a bang, slowly convulsing.

As for He Huanyu, as if he had exhausted his strength, he half-knelt down, barely supporting his body with a spear.

"Uhh

But before he got closer, a white figure was already standing in front of him!

Jiangnan Gongzi was covered in blood, but he was full of white light, his face was expressionless, and he said in a cold voice: "Your opponent is me!"

"I'll kill you!" the black-clothed swordsman roared, and the sword in his hand suddenly slashed down.

Jiangnan Gongzi's whole body was full of white light, the long sword was like washing, ethereal and blurry, and suddenly said: "Everyone, Su Mou practiced sword at the age of four, and he has been twenty for three years now! The sword intent he has learned in his life is all in this sword, you might as well take a look!"

As soon as his voice fell, his entire body blurred, and an earth-shattering sword intent rushed straight towards Xiao Han, and the air exploded again and again, as if there was a sword qi piercing in the air!

The internal strength is infinite but the sword intent is endless! This is the deepest understanding of the sword of the Jiangnan Gongzi over the years! When the sword intent breaks through to a certain extreme, he can surpass the moves, surpass the limit of strength, and kill the opponent!

This is the reason why a swordsman with no internal strength can sometimes kill a famous swordsman!

Because of the sword intent!

Because of the pursuit of the ultimate in kendo!

The air was stunning, as if every inch was a sword, and the streets were cracking, as if they couldn't withstand this invisible force!

The sword qi is incorporeal and unpredictable!

Represents the will of a swordsman!

The ethereal figure of Jiangnan Gongzi suddenly became clear, and in a clear moment, the sword had already shot out, and it was impossible to see whether it was a stab or a slash!

But the moment the sword light was revealed, a thrilling sword intent had already condensed!

"Keng!" The sword light collided with the sword light, emitting a piercing sonorous sound, and the two completely different internal forces suddenly exploded, the air waves rolled, and the residual force shot out.

Jiangnan Gongzi suddenly flew upside down, vomited blood in the air, and smashed to the ground.

And Dongying Swordsman, but stood motionless, he didn't speak, and there was a shock in his eyes that others could not understand.

Then, with a bang, his entire body suddenly turned to pieces!

One person was actually twisted into dozens of pieces by the sword intent in the sky!