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Ouyang Wei has become Yu Feng's sword servant, which is equivalent to completely obeying Yu Feng's orders, and Yu Feng's own strength was the seventh on the Fengyun List a few years ago.

It's even more elusive these days.

"Hmph, shameless for your face, since that's the case, I'll personally send you out!"

Yu Feng's eyes froze, and with a wave of his sleeves, he saw a middle-aged man carrying a golden big knife appear beside him.

His eyes were gray and there was no trace of brilliance.

"Spirit-level puppet!"

Jing Shisan's face changed when he saw the middle-aged man carrying the golden big knife on his back, and he was no longer at all sure about dealing with Yu Feng and Ouyang Wei.

Now that Yu Feng actually released a spirit-level puppet, he was in a hurry, and the flying sword in his hand sped up a few points.

Obviously, Jing 13 wanted a quick decision, and the longer it dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be for him.

Ouyang Wei saw that Jing 13 was actually attacking him, and snorted coldly, feeling that Jing 13 was picking up soft persimmons.

Although he was angry in his heart, he didn't dare to show it, and as far as a few people were concerned, he was indeed the lowest in strength.

With a shake of the same arm, the long sword in the scabbard 'boom!' emitted a sword aura that soared into the sky, making people temporarily blind.

Following the sword light, he drew his sword and slashed, directly meeting the lightsaber that had already leaped in.

"Phew... A crisp sound alarmed everyone. Input subtitles at the site: heiyaПge · watch the new chapter

I saw that the two giant swords collided violently, and an invisible sword qi exploded in an instant, forming a terrifying executioner that destroyed everything.

Even the ancient forest, which was far away, set off a hurricane with the explosion of sword qi, and the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves, and there was a sound of dead branches and fallen leaves.

At the same time, Ouyang Wei's figure was affected by the force of the anti-shock, and did not stand firm, but actually took a step back.

On the contrary, Jing 13 was motionless, his whole body was flying, like a sword immortal, and his sword aura was soaring, but he had a unique style.

The peerless geniuses of the two major billboards, with only one blow, were separated.

Jing 13 deserved to be ranked two places above Ouyang Wei, and he slashed it with one sword, slightly better than Ouyang Wei.

Yu Feng on the side naturally killed the two of them with one blow and saw it in his eyes, but he kept staring indifferently in his eyes, without a trace of brilliance.

It was as if the battle between the two of them didn't interest him at all, or maybe his strength had surpassed the two of them too much, so he couldn't make a ripple.

And just when the two peerless sword cultivation geniuses were fighting with their swords, the spirit-level puppet released by Yu Feng also rushed in front of Jing Shisan's body with a good speed.

With a wave of the golden broadsword in his hand, the sword aura was extremely domineering, setting off a gust of wind and slashing towards Jing Thirteen's back, regardless of whether it was a sneak attack or not.

Jing Shisan naturally felt the danger behind him for a long time, but at the moment, he focused his main attention on Yu Feng, who had not yet made a move.

He knew that Yu Feng could surpass him in the ranking of the Billboard, and there must be something where he was not as good as him.

The figure exploded back, and its movement speed instantly became weird.

Even so, Jing Shisan still felt that his face was hot, affected by the sword qi, and Yu Feng's spirit-level puppet had a fire-attribute spirit object placed in his body.

However, at this moment, Jing Shisan couldn't manage so much, because he found that Yu Feng's figure, which was originally standing not far away, had disappeared.

didn't have time to catch the other party's figure, Jing 13 used his famous swordsmanship "Thirteen Swords of the Splitting Sky" by feeling.

Roar: Winding the sword.

I saw the flying sword in Jing Shisan's hand hovering and flying three inches above his head, and soon a red white sword web was interspersed around his body, like a mottled spider web, forming a defensive web.

As soon as the sword net was completed, Yu Feng's figure had already appeared two meters to the right of Jing Shisan, and the cherry red spear in his hand stabbed out, like a poisonous python out of the hole, wrapped in a layer of faint red mist, silently assassinated.

Fortunately, Jing Thirteen had a strong sense of danger, and he took advantage of the early deployment of the defensive sword net.

The tip of the spear stabbed at the sword net, and the power of the cherry red spear was strong, and the sword net instantly dented.

At this moment, he had already sensed Yu Feng's killing move, and Jing Thirteen's figure exploded back, causing the power of the sword net to slowly weaken as the distance was stretched.

However, Jing Shisan's figure staggered, and it was obvious that Yu Feng's sneak attack just now had slightly injured him.

Even so, Yu Feng was unforgiving, with a spear, a spin of one hand, and a move across thousands of troops, without giving Jing Thirteen a chance to breathe.

At the same time, the spirit-level puppet golden broadsword beside him was held high above his head, and he slashed down with one sword, and the tyranny was boundless, and he was directly crushed away, without any skill at all.

Ouyang Wei on the other side had already come back from the process of pairing swords with Jing Thirteen just now.

The flying sword turned into a shadow, and with a push of both palms, countless sword shadows formed a row, and rushed out directly, the speed was so fast that people could not capture the shadow of the flying sword.

Attacking from three sides, Jing 13 was still in extreme calm, and his eyes burst out with amazing battle intent.

Stretching out his palm, the simple and unpretentious flying sword fell into the palm of his hand, Jing Shisan not only did not retreat, but took a step forward with the sword, raising his momentum to the peak of indomitable.

"Sword Thirteen, Sword Dominates the World!"

I saw that the flying sword that was still in Jing Thirteen's palm slowly grew larger, and finally surpassed the top of his head, turning into a silver glittering giant sword, aiming at the front of him with one hand, and the giant sword was slashed down.

One sword after another, the front sword stood out, and before it reached the three people opposite, the other sword seemed to have stripped off the giant sword in Jing Thirteen's hand.

One sword after another, forming a small semi-circular arc of sword shadows, if someone is careful, from the front sword to the last one in Jing Thirteen's hand, a total of thirteen sword shadows are cut down.

A boundless sword aura that covered the world seemed to come out of the Nine Shadows Boundless Region, carrying a cold, fearless sword slash out.

"Oh no, Jing 13 is crazy!"

The spear in Yu Feng's spearman changed instantly, and the spear that had originally swept out was twisted violently, and when the spear was smashed, the cherry red spear carried a heavy aura and smashed out.

It's just that when Yu Feng pulled out this gun, he carried more and more red mist, which was much more obvious than the faint mist before.

Jing Shisan frowned, but this was not the time for him to think too much.

The thirteen swords were slashed, making the original two people and a puppet encircling as if they were in the waves, and Jing Thirteen's sword Ling Tian ushered in wave after wave.

When the three of them stabilized their figures, the place where they had just fought formed a sword pit several meters deep.

Yu Feng was fine, but the clothes on his body were cut by Jing Thirteen's sword qi, and he was even cut by some sword qi and suffered a little skin trauma.

Yu Feng frowned, obviously he didn't want to see the injury, even if it was a skin injury, it was not what he wanted to see.

After all, in the ranking of the Billboard, he is in front of Jing Thirteen.

Spirit-level puppets have no souls, and even their puppet bodies are made of Ugin, although they are cut by Jing Thirteen's sword qi one by one, but spirit-level puppets have no consciousness and do not belong to real life.

So I don't feel it at all, I still look cold, and I don't have a trace of feeling.

As for Ouyang Wei, who was the weakest in cultivation, he was obviously injured, his body was in disarray, and he was even injured by sword qi in many parts of his body, and his clothes were infected with blood, which was quite scary.

Not only that, but when its body stabilized, its body threw up a 'wow' and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Obviously, he has been injured by Jing Thirteen's thirteen swords, Sword Ling Tianxia.

Retreat from three enemies with one sword.

Moreover, two of them are peerless geniuses on the Billboard List, and there is also a spirit-level puppet, if this is spread out, Jing Thirteen will be enough to be famous in the Yanlong Continent.

However, Jing Thirteen's sword also paid a great price.

Jing 13 used this move, and the spiritual power in his body had already been consumed, his face was pale, and even when he was hit by the power of the right, he could only stand the sword to support his body, so as not to fall.

Yu Feng looked at Jing Shisan, who was not far away, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, Jing Shisan's talent and strength had already made Yu Feng move to kill.

"Jing Thirteen, you are worthy of being the best disciple of the Sword Pavilion, you actually forced me and Ouyang Wei back with one sword, and even added me a spirit-level puppet, if you want to say it, you are proud enough. However, the stronger your strength, the more unlikely it is for you to enter the immortal ruins today to find the immortal fate. ”

Although Yu Feng moved with killing intent, he knew very well in his heart that even if the young man opposite had no power to fight back at this moment. But as soon as you shout a word, you will leave here immediately.

The most important thing is that maybe there are super powerhouses from the Taiqing Sect outside the mountain and river realm at this moment, and there may be some attention here.

Thinking of this, Yu Feng secretly scolded himself for being too careless, and almost broke the big thing.

But with the red mist alone, I'm afraid no one can tell his true identity!

However, Yu Feng didn't expect that when they were fighting, behind an ancient tree not far from their battlefield, there was a woman quietly watching everything they had.

When Yu Feng unleashed his cherry-red spear and emitted a faint red mist, Guo Xueying actually let out a soft 'huh'.

After that, he didn't say anything more.

But now that the two sides have decided the winner, and Jing Shisan should have inhaled the red mist into her body, she is a little struggling in her heart, whether to make a move?

Once she makes a move, I am afraid that it will attract the attention of the other two, and if Yu Feng wants to besiege her, I am afraid that her strength will be exposed.

Just when Guo Xueying was hesitating whether to save Jing Thirteen, her eyes looked in the northwest direction, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Soon, a white figure was like a comet streaking across the sky, and when it fell, it revealed the handsome appearance of a teenager, a pair of bright eyes like an abyss, taking everything on the field into the eyes.

The person who came was Xiao Xiao.

"Yo, Brother Thirteen, what's wrong with you?"

When Xiao Xiao looked at Yu Feng, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and when he saw Jing Shisan's appearance, he naturally guessed what was going on.

Yu Feng and the two puppets stood on one side, while Jing Thirteen stood on the opposite side of them.

Obviously, Jing 13 had just received the siege of the three of them, and he had run out of oil at this moment, if it wasn't for Xiao Xiao's appearance, I'm afraid Jing 13 would have recognized the mountains and rivers realm.