Xiao Lao'er narrowed his eyes, stared at the dragon slayer knife in a daze, and muttered in his mouth: "Wonderful, wonderful, since the advent of this green sword, the old man thought that there was no divine weapon in this river and lake that could be around him, but today he was fortunate to encounter a divine weapon from a hundred years ago, so he naturally had to fight, to see if the dragon slaying knife was powerful, or this green sword was sharp!"

After speaking, the right hand was raised, a majestic internal force stirred, the "Qing Ming" sword on the side seemed to be felt, and the sound of "whoosh" fell on the hand of the little old man impartially.

Lin Yinyin ran her true qi to resist the majesty exuded by the little old man, and her heart was shocked, this little old man was not good-looking, sloppy, but he was not ambiguous when he moved, I saw that his eyes were sharp and radiant, and he was like two people with Fang Cai's decadent appearance.

"Strange? Qing Ming is fierce, it is obvious to all, but how can he be so docile in the hands of this little old man at this time?"

Duan Yu muttered in a low voice, but in a word, it showed the confusion in Lin Yinyin's heart, Zheng Tiandong was in a hurry to hold the Qing Ming Sword and Zhao Feng Wang Kun to deal with him, he wanted to use the momentum of the "Qing Ming" to break the enemy, but the clinker failed to break the enemy, and he was also eaten by the "Qing Ming", lost his mind, and almost died, but it is thought that the fierceness of this sword is not something that ordinary people can control. But the strange thing is that now the sword is very docile in the hands of that little old man, the silver-white sword body is even more faint and terrifying under the shadow of the moonlight, and the sharp sword intent bursts out in all directions, as if the sword swallows mountains and rivers, which is much stronger than in the hands of Zheng Tiandong.

"Look at the sword!"

The little old man snorted softly, stepped on the void, the green light flew, and a sword swung out, like a spring wrinkle, ripples, and swept towards the opponent layer by layer.

Seeing this, Wang Kun's face changed slightly, and he said lightly, the power in his hand did not decrease at all, and he ran the true qi of his body, gathered in the dragon slaying knife, and when the opponent's sword was close, he swung the knife violently, and the air waves rolled, sonorous and roaring, and the two forces intersected, exploding in the void, stirring up dust in the sky, the sword light was whizking, and the sword shadows were flying, cutting off a towering ancient wood in front of the attic.

The two of them made a move, both bounced away, the little old man flipped around, unloaded the strength, the long sword in his right hand pointed to the ground, a rebound, and stabbed at the other party, the cold shot fiercely, the sword momentum was like a rainbow, only in the blink of an eye, the green sword reached the other party's body, Wang Kun was bounced away by the remaining strength of the two, only to stabilize the figure, then felt that another blue light flashed in front of him, it was the old man who attacked with a sword again, and immediately snorted coldly, the sword waved, and wanted to shake hard, just when the sword collided again, the little old man suddenly dodged, the sword changed sharply, avoiding the violent blade of the dragon slaying knife, around Wang Kun's side, and stabbed straight to his waist。

"What?" Lin Yinyin was stunned suddenly, this little old man's change of move just now was extremely fast, and it was almost impossible to see it clearly with the naked eye, and this sword came suddenly, without any moves, but it made the opponent chaotic, like the master Ling Hu Chong said that there was no move realm, thinking hard, if he was against that little old man, I am afraid that he would lose the opportunity with this move, and he would definitely lose!

Sure enough, Wang Kun was also taken aback by the sudden change of the little old man, in such a short period of time, it is not easy to dodge, let alone change the trick? But the little old man did it, under the shock, Wang Kun did not show weakness, hurriedly retracted the knife momentum, slashed sideways, and the silver knife light rose sharply, facing the "Qing Ming" sword that stabbed obliquely. Wang Kunzhi's reaction is not fast, as an elder of the Xuanyin Sect, his martial arts have already reached the peak, although he is slightly inferior to Wu Chengfeng, but looking at the rivers and lakes, there are few opponents, and because of this, Wang Zhi entrusted the dragon slaying knife to him. But who knows, just set foot in Hebei and met an opponent of equal strength, and he was also surprised in his heart.

Wang Kun slashed sharply, like a bamboo, making a roaring metal sound, and suddenly, what frightened him happened again, the tip of the little old man's sword shook again, and it was another move, but this time it was stabbed to his armpit for three points. Wang Kun was in a hurry, drew his knife and slashed again, if he cut more than a dozen moves in a row, all of them were unsuccessful, wasting his true qi.

"Hehe, the knife is a good knife, but it's a pity that his master is a person who can't use a knife, it's a pity, it's a pity!" The little old man was circling around and commenting on the other, he did it intentionally, so he added a little internal force to his speech, so that everyone present could listen to it really.

The crowd was in a commotion, and they exchanged their heads, feeling that this little old man was making a big fuss, and everyone seemed to think that this little old man only cared about dodging and did not dare to attack head-on, and he had already fallen behind, but in Lin Yinyin's eyes, it was not true, this old man's swordsmanship was weird, and he added "Qing Ming" The sword has firmly gained the upper hand, on the contrary, although Wang Kun is domineering and the knife is like the wind, he is actually passive everywhere and is subject to others, everyone does not know, although Wang Kun is strong in martial arts, but he is not good at swordsmanship, at this moment it is all supported by the dragon slaying knife, and the little old man is superb in swordsmanship, and he is handy with Qing Ming, perhaps it is the dragon slaying knife in the other party's hand that makes the little old man fearful, and he does not want to shake it head-on, otherwise Wang Kun may have already been defeated.

The two of them have passed more than 20 moves, the little old man's moves are light and agile, and his body is erratic, Wang Kun's knife momentum is slow, and there is sweat oozing out of his forehead, although this dragon slaying knife is fierce, but it weighs 100 catties, and it consumes true qi very much, and the failure of each knife is like consuming a part of Wang Kun's true qi in vain, so if it goes on, even if the internal force is strong, it can't afford it.

When the little old man saw it, he knew that the time had come, and the momentum of the Qingying Sword skyrocketed, like a flood that burst the embankment and roared, covering Wang Kun, Wang Kun was shocked, I don't know if Lao Er will change his tricks again, he didn't dare to take this sword with all his might, and saw that the momentum of this sword was more violent than before, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he met it with eight points of strength. With a "bang", the swords collided, the sparks burst out, the true qi danced, the swords roared in unison, and the violent air waves gushed out, like a pouring waterfall, and the rapids went straight down. Wang Kun's throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and the person was also overturned by the qi wave and flew out upside down.

When the swords collided, Wang Kun secretly said that it was not good, this little old man was very scheming, false and real, unpredictable, just now, the Qing Ying Sword was approaching, and suddenly the momentum rose again, and the raging sword qi was rampant, it was clearly a full blow from the little old man, but Wang Kun was worried that Lao Er would change his moves, and he did not do his best, and he had consumed a lot of true qi before, so he was naturally defeated.

Under the blow of Xiao Lao'er, he was also rebounded by the qi wave, and took a few steps back before he stabilized, and the green darkness in his hand trembled.

"Martial arts supreme, sword slaying dragon. Sure enough, it lives up to its name. The little old man sighed coldly.

Zhao Feng saw that Wang Kun was injured, so he hurriedly jumped to his side, helped him up, and without saying a word, he jumped into his body, yearning to sweep away!

"Oh no, they're going to run!" Lin Yinyin's heart sank, since she knew that these two old men were the protectors of the Xuanyin Sect, she had secretly noticed that now that both of them were seriously injured, it was a good time to get rid of them, how could she let them run away in vain?

Lin Yinyin made up her mind, secretly transmitted the voice, explained her intention to Ruoxian, and chased in the direction where the two had fled.

The little old man was slightly surprised when he saw that Lin Yinyin was light and had good martial arts, and praised: "The baby is so handsome!" Fang Luo also followed up.

When Lin Yinyin was leaving, she also sent a message to Duan Yu, asking him to take good care of Ruoxian, and to take care of the overall situation on her behalf, how could Duan Yu rest assured that she would go alone, and after a few words of casual instructions, she also followed the little old man and chased after her.......