After another three breaths, the two of them slashed each other no less than twenty times. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the frantic consumption of the spiritual power in the body, the Qiuyue Flying Sword in Chang'an's hand continued to shrink.

Similarly, the sword qi slashed by Du Pengyi also became weaker and weaker as the spiritual power in his body was consumed.

Until the autumn moon flying sword has already taken on the original dagger appearance, Chang An gritted his teeth, supporting this crumbling, sword scarred body, panting, licking the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looking at Du Pengyi.

Du Pengyi was also unflattering, his whole body was covered with cuts, he was dressed in white, most of them were red with blood, his mouth was dry, his eyes were straight, and he was staring at Chang'an.

"Unexpectedly, a strong man like you appeared in Nanfeng, judging from your body shape, you shouldn't be an inner disciple..."

Just when Chang'an secretly admired Du Pengyi's terrifying swordsmanship, he used an acquired grade sword to fight hard with his own innate grade sword for so long, and still had the upper hand, but when he was surprised, he didn't expect Du Pengyi to suddenly speak, which made Chang'an shocked and stunned, and reacted instantly.

"Are you a real person, not a phantom?"

Du Pengyi smiled at the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, and nodded.

Chang An also smiled and praised: "I wonder, as a phantom, how could Senior Brother Du fight with me, it turned out to be a real person, if Senior Brother didn't fight with me just now, I'm afraid I would have lost..."

Looking at Du Pengyi, whose face was covered by a cloud of black mist, Chang'an smiled and admired.

Looking at Chang'an, whose face was also covered by the black fog, Du Pengyi's eyes showed interest, and he said suspiciously: "You are modest, even if I don't fight with you, I'm afraid I won't be able to take you for a while, after all, you and I haven't exerted all our strength, I don't know if my junior brother can tell me, who are you?"

Listening to Du Pengyi's praise from Du Pengyi, who ranked first on the disciple list, Chang'an was extremely satisfied, especially when he heard the other party ask his name, even if his back hurt, he still gritted his teeth, endured the pain, held his head high, looked like he was a master, and spit out two words: "Black clothes..."

"Black..."

Du Pengyi looked at Chang'an with a smile on his face, although the other party didn't tell his true fate, but he still heard the rumors in black, and couldn't help but be convinced: "It turned out to be you... It's just a pity..."

"It's a pity?" Chang An frowned and looked at Du Pengyi suspiciously.

"This flying sword of yours looks like it should be of the innate grade, and it has just been obtained..."

Although Du Pengyi's words were asking, Chang'an could hear the affirmation in the other party's tone, after all, the innate and acquired magic weapon flying sword can still see the changes in attack and power, especially the Qiuyue Flying Sword, when it turned into a six-meter-long giant sword, even Du Pengyi couldn't help but be taken aback.

Chang An didn't interrupt the other party and continued to listen.

"Judging from the coherence of your attacks, you are not familiar with this innate flying sword, but unfortunately you missed an opportunity, a chance to win me, the disciples of Nanfeng all know that I Du Pengyi is obsessed with swordsmanship, but I don't know, I am even more hand-to-hand combat in hand-to-hand combat, we have little spiritual power left now, and it must be me who wins!"

"Are you so sure?"

An intriguing smile appeared at the corner of Chang'an's mouth, and he looked at Du Pengyi, although the Qiuyue Flying Sword had indeed just been obtained, and he was not even familiar with it, so he directly used it in the battle, because he didn't understand, this caused the crazy loss of spiritual power, for Du Pengyi's eyesight, Chang'an naturally admired, but the other party said that he would lose, and he immediately quit.

Chang'an, who put away the Qiuyue Flying Sword, was not worried that Du Pengyi would suddenly use a killing move against him, it had reached this level, both of them disdained a sneak attack, but fought a good fight to the fullest, and the winner was divided.

Seeing that Chang'an was so crisp and didn't hesitate to put away the flying sword, Du Pengyi couldn't help but be stunned, and his interest in Chang'an was even stronger, and in the same way, he didn't say a word, holding the sword flower in his hand, and neatly inserted the sword into the scabbard behind his back.

"Regardless of whether this battle is won or lost, the strength of your black clothes, I Du Pengyi recognizes..."

"Senior Brother Du deserves to be the first on the disciple list, so bold, I am also dressed in black... Convincing..."

Although both of them couldn't see each other's expressions clearly, they smiled slightly almost at the same time, and suddenly moved.

Chang'an Fa Du spewed out a water sword and shot away, but Du Pengyi was faster than his seal, and almost at the moment when he spit out the water sword, a sword qi slashed with Du Pengyi's wave of his sleeve, with the momentum of the tide and lightning.

Chang'an's eyes froze, and his mind moved slightly, and the water sword that rushed towards Du Pengyi immediately went up ninety degrees, rushing towards the sword qi that was splitting down.

The roar sounded, and Chang'an rushed forward with an arrow, clenched his fists with five fingers, and hit Du Peng's Yimian door.

Du Pengyi also clenched his fists with five fingers and smashed towards Chang'an's head, the two of them dodged sideways almost at the same time, and grabbed the right hand of the other party with the other hand.

A hint of a triumphant smile appeared at the corner of Du Pengyi's mouth, relying on the advantage of his tall body, he arrived backwards, grabbed the hand of Chang'an's arm, and then lifted his right foot and kicked Chang'an violently.

Chang'an, whose body was weightless, was taken in the air like this, and before the attack arrived, he first felt a strong force, if this force was taken by himself, he was afraid that he would lose his combat effectiveness in an instant, seeing that Du Pengyi's right foot was about to kick his waist, he couldn't help frowning, and with the weightless force, he stretched out his left index finger and pointed it the same.

Looking at Chang'an not retreating but advancing, Du Pengyi immediately noticed Chang'an's thick black index finger, although he didn't know what it was, but the power was absolutely good, his heart sank, and at the same time, the right foot that kicked it was withdrawn At the same time, his left foot avoided Chang'an's index finger and kicked towards Chang'an's chest.

Chang'an was also stunned, he didn't expect Du Pengyi to react so quickly, seeing that Du Pengyi's left foot was about to kick on his chest, Chang'an gritted his teeth, his body turned half a circle in the air, and Du Pengyi's left foot was firmly pressed on Chang'an's back.

A bone cracking sound appeared, Chang An spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person instantly arced in the air and fell to the ground.

All this happened, only in the blink of an eye, not a breath arrived, the two fought no less than several rounds, and each round is thrilling, a little mistake may affect the whole result,

Even if Chang'an fell, Du Pengyi's beating heart still did not calm down.

If it were in reality, I was afraid that Chang'an would have been seriously injured a long time ago, and it was difficult to support it, so he immediately fell into a coma, and it was precisely because of the illusion that even if he saw Chang'an seriously injured and fall to the ground, Du Pengyi did not have any joy, but his heart was even more solemn.

Du Pengyi, who was about to approach Chang'an, had just taken half a step, his expression was stunned, and the whole person was stunned.