Seeing that the stainless steel tiger head knife that had followed him for many years was shattered to the ground, Li Mengqi's seven orifices stomped his feet violently, the muscles all over his body, and even the beard on his face trembled with teeth and claws, and a pale black true qi on Zhou's body spread in the air, obviously urging his skills to the extreme.

"Ahh

With a roar that shattered his eardrums, Li Meng's eyes widened like copper bells, brandishing the half-handled steel knife that was broken from it, his two-footed method was like stepping on a hot wheel, his thick figure turned sharply like a spinning top, and the shadow of the knife in the sky turned into a black tornado, sweeping towards Feng Qingyun.

"Want to play with me?"

Feng Qingyun smiled faintly, the glazed ring knife in his hand swung at high speed, drawing a huge arc circle in front of him, and his body rotated forward like a white auger, making a move in the "Purple Thunder Nine Strikes" Heavenly Spiral Thunder Turn, which was to use the same spinning technique to break the opponent's move.

With the exclamation of everyone in the field, the black and white two rotating figures have collided together, and the sound of the collision of double gold and iron came, and for a while, the knife strength in the field was scattered, and Ding Ling's hammer that was blown on the water glasses, wine bottles, and food utensils on the banquet was shattered to the ground.

The masters of all the parties here didn't care about the chaos around them, and watched the confrontation between the two intently.

"Elder Wu, do you think this little Taoist priest can beat a black-faced man?"

Sitting in the chief medicine fairy, after all, he also had a relationship with Feng Qingyun, and when he saw the scorching battle situation, he couldn't help but be a little worried, and asked Elder Wu beside him softly.

Elder Wu on the side was fascinated, and he was touching his chin in amazement, and replied casually:

"Although that trail is flamboyant, the exercises in his hands are good. The black-faced man's whirlwind knife technique was fierce at the beginning, but his two-foot technique was already weak, and the speed of his body rotation had slowed down, and he would be exhausted in less than thirty breaths, but it was the little Taoist priest, whose knife technique rotated like a gyroscopic arc, and couldn't help but unload most of the opponent's strength, and also secretly accumulated part of the opponent's strength into his own knife momentum for counterattack.

This sword technique of discharging and accumulating strength... It's really wonderful, is it the Snow Knife Gate in the Northern Frontier or the Heavenly Sword Pavilion in Shu? It's not like it, I really can't see which sect this sword technique comes from. Miss, look, that little path is about to change its tricks!"

Hearing this, Yao Xian'er subconsciously, leaned forward slightly, looked at it with concern, and saw the purple light of the knife technique in Feng Qingyun's hand flashing, like a spiral, turning faster and faster, and suddenly swinging away Li Meng, who was gradually exhausted.

Then he pushed the boat along the river, and slashed the knife energy accumulated in the rotation to the ground, and this move in the "Purple Thunder Nine Strikes" Shen Thunder Hell was unfolded, and countless Dao Dao Gang penetrated forward from the ground, as if a trap full of steel knives emerged from under his feet, tightly locking Li Meng's lower plate.

Don't let the opponent have a chance to breathe, Feng Qingyun immediately showed his skills, like a spirit crane rising into the air, slashing head-on at Li Meng's face door with a knife in the air, at this time, Li Meng was attacked by the knife power from the ground, his feet had been secretly injured, and it was difficult to dodge before and after.

Seeing this, Mr. Wenhua on the side shouted in his heart, although Feng Qingyun can overpower the talent of Lingnan martial arts, but he doesn't want him to have a mortal enmity with Lingnan martial arts, note that the city lord's mansion also wants to maintain harmony with the righteous path of martial arts, so he can't care so much, he suddenly slapped the case and shouted:

"Little fairy, be merciful under the knife. ”

After all, he is not a cold-blooded person who kills people, Feng Qingyun had no intention of putting his opponent to death, and at the last moment, with a twist of his wrist, the blade changed to the back of the knife in an instant, and slashed at Li Meng's shoulder.

Li Meng sat on the ground panting heavily, his face was black and red, and he shook his hand angrily, and threw aside the steel knife that was broken to the point of only a hilt.

I also knew in my heart that Feng Qingyun had shown mercy to his subordinates, and after a while, he lowered his head and clenched his fists with both hands, and said with some embarrassment:

"I... I'm not as good as others, so I won't fight. ”

"If he doesn't fight, I'll fight!"

That Chen Jian stood up violently, let out a long roar, the long sword in his right hand was unsheathed, and he held it flat in the void forward, raising a sword posture to invite the enemy, facing Feng Qingyun from afar.

Looking closely at the sword body, there are countless stripes of steel densely covered, shining with shimmering silver light under the sun, and the cold air is overwhelming, and it looks like a divine weapon that sharpens iron like clay.

"This sword is called Cold Light, made of stainless steel and cold iron, and it is a blue-level high-grade divine weapon. You just borrowed the sharpness of the sword in your hand to beat Li Meng's move, and now it is not so simple to face my sword!"

After beating one after another, Feng Qingyun also frowned slightly, thinking that I won't beat you so-called Lingnan talents down one by one today, I have eaten unstable at this banquet, I not only want to win, but also win the scenery, so that you will not dare to come to me for trouble in the future.

"Hehe, use a sword, master, I'm also an expert in using swords, so I'll teach you two tricks!"

Turning around and flashing to the table, he threw the glass ring knife in his hand at Mr. Culture, signaling him to keep it.

Immediately, his left foot was on the front end of the red sword placed on the banquet, and he stepped lightly, the long sword bounced off the table, drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air, Feng Qingyun Void grabbed the hilt of the sword, and the red sword body was as bright as blood, turning into a neon sea that amazed everyone.

"This kid, is it still a dual cultivation of swords?" Seeing this, Elder Wu on the chairman's throne couldn't help but admire.

The next moment, the sword light of the two swords was in the air, as if one was red and one white, and the two long snakes chased after me, biting each other. That Chen Jiansheng's set of "Four Seasons Swordsmanship" makes Sen Ran have a degree, a move swordsmanship, as if the seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter change, and there is a hidden killing machine in the beautiful sword moves.

Feng Qingyun used the heart clear recipe and sword spirit potential in "Heart Sword Divine Formula", the mood in his heart was quiet and peaceful, not confused by the opponent's moves, the sword moves were full of agility and changeability, and every sword point out broke through the gap in the opponent's moves, and for a time it was inseparable from the opponent's swordsmanship.

After dozens of moves, both of them were secretly frightened by the opponent's sharp swordsmanship, looking for each other's opportunities to break the enemy.

Seeing that he couldn't take down the opponent for a while, Feng Qingyun made an abacus in his heart, although my "Heart Sword Divine Technique" is a move with love, and the changes are endless, but after all, I only comprehended the realm of Xiaocheng, and because of the limitations of the cultivation realm, I can't use the powerful Xinren Sword Emperor and Heart Forgetfulness Sword God in the sword technique, which is like the protagonist in the comics can't use nirvana, Ultraman has no shock wave, and lacks the means to make a final decision.

Feng Qingyun thought about it, this Chen Jiansheng specializes in swordsmanship, and his martial arts realm is similar to mine, why should I fight with him in swordsmanship, master, I have so many divine skills, and I can't play him to death with tricks!

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyun suddenly thought about it, secretly condensed his spiritual power, and a pair of eyes deliberately met Chen Jiansheng's gaze, and said softly:

"Chen Jiansheng, you have a good practice of swordsmanship, are you determined to be the number one swordsman in the world in the future?"

Chen Jiansheng and Feng Qingyun looked at each other, and they didn't watch out, and while performing their sword moves, they replied proudly:

"Of course, I, Chen Jiansheng, am naturally extraordinary, I have focused on kendo since I was a child, and I will definitely be the number one swordsman in heaven and earth in the future!"

Feng Qingyun smiled proudly, a fantastic light flashed in his eyes, as if he had a magical power, and an invisible spiritual power fluctuation rushed straight into Chen Jiansheng's mind, and said in an unreachable voice:

"Try my "Big Dream Divine Skill", please fall asleep!"