Luo Feng looked at Yuan Quan, his face gradually overflowed with mockery, and he slowly came to the ring, looked at Yuan Quan, and said: "Yuan Quan, don't think that if you defeat Li Bo's waste, you will be able to challenge me, there is a big difference between a first-class martial artist and a first-class martial artist, let alone you, a second-rate martial artist, but since you want me to guide you, then I will guide you, but as the saying goes, you can die at night, you have to be ready to die!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Feng suddenly pulled out a soft sword from behind his waist, and his wrist shook slightly, and the software invaded Yuan Quan's throat like a spirit snake spitting out a letter. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ding!"

The Autumn Frost Sword was unsheathed, like a silver-white shock, resisting the soft sword stabbed by Luo Feng, but at this moment, Luo Feng's wrist shook violently, and the soft sword was entangled in the Autumn Frost Sword like a soft whip, wanting to snatch the Autumn Frost Sword away from Yuan Quan's hands.

However, when Luo Feng exerted his strength, Yuan Quan suddenly slapped the hilt of the sword with one hand, making the Autumn Frost Sword like an arrow off the string, passing through the protection of the soft sword, and shooting straight towards Luo Feng's face.

His complexion changed slightly, Luo Feng quickly dodged with his face, and at this time, Yuan Quan broke into Luo Feng's arms with his bare hands, and a Zhaomen cannon punch slammed into Luo Feng's waist.

"Bang!"

The fists and palms intersected, Yuan Quan retreated again and again, until he grabbed the Qiushuang Sword that was inserted upside down on the ground before stopping, and Luo Feng gently touched the ground with both feet, and slowly fell backwards for a distance of three or four meters before stopping.

Feeling the pain coming from the palm of his left palm, as well as the churning qi and blood in his body, Luo Feng breathed at a specific breathing rate, and only then did he calm down the churning of qi and blood in his body.

Qi and blood are the basis of internal force, and the qi and blood in the body of a first-class martial artist cannot be used as freely as internal force, but it can enhance strength and defense, and has certain internal force characteristics, otherwise with the sudden punch just now, Luo Feng, a first-class martial artist who is not known for his physical strength, will at least suffer a certain degree of internal injury.

"Hoo ......"

Exhaling a breath, Luo Feng's contempt for Yuan Quan in his heart was slightly restrained, he gently raised the soft sword in his hand, his feet continuously touched the ground, and flew towards Yuan Quan, a sword and seven stars, showing the arrangement of the Big Dipper, stabbing towards Yuan Quan's vital body.

The Big Dipper Seven Star Sword, the martial arts of the Luo family in the Donglai Dynasty, the middle level, can be regarded as a very advanced swordsmanship in the Donglai Dynasty, only the Luo family descendants can learn this martial arts, originally Luo Feng was not qualified, but the Luo family in order to let Luo Feng occupy a high position in the Yiyuan Gate, so they taught this swordsmanship.

One sword and seven stars, two realities and five voids, for this swordsmanship, although Luo Feng is not considered to have mastered the skin, but it is definitely not how deep the mastery is, and with the different degrees of depth of this swordsmanship, the seven stars of this sword will become more and more condensed, from the lowest one real and six voids to the seven realities and voids, only when it reaches the level of seven realities and no voids, can it be regarded as truly mastering this middle-level swordsmanship, and now Luo Feng is still far behind.

It's just that no matter how bad it is, it's a middle-class swordsmanship, and no matter how bad it is, it's a first-class martial artist, and the two together immediately bring unprecedented pressure to Yuan Quan.

"Whew...... Hiss ......"

Between a breath and a breath, the Autumn Frost Sword in Yuan Quan's hand slowly waved around his body, like autumn leaves, like a breeze, it looked quite slow, but it was murderous, each sword had an infinite backhand, and each sword had countless changes, under the pressure that Luo Feng brought to Yuan Quan, he finally fully displayed the nine swordsmanship of the first part of the "Erqi Sword Technique" that he had learned!

"Ding, ding!"

With two soft sounds, the Autumn Frost Sword turned into two afterimages, hitting the two real swords in Luo Feng's sword respectively, and the other five void swords passed directly through Yuan Quan's body without causing any damage.

Seeing that his sword was helpless Yuan Quan, Luo Feng's face changed slightly, the soft sword in his hand shook rapidly, and he once again wrapped towards the blade of the Autumn Frost Sword in Yuan Quan's hand, but before the soft sword in Luo Feng's hand was completely entangled with the Autumn Frost Sword, Yuan Quan actually spun rapidly with the sword, making Luo Feng's soft sword break away from Yuan Quan's Autumn Frost Sword, and the tip of the sword rotated and stabbed Luo Feng's heart.

His complexion changed slightly, Luo Feng clicked on the ground with one foot, and the whole person quickly retreated, and at the same time poured the soft sword, making the soft sword completely straight, and slashed Huashan towards Yuan Quan who followed closely behind.

This slash, Luo Feng went all out, under the full strength of the first-class martial artist, the strength was far greater than that of the second-rate martial artist, although Yuan Quan took the human spirit of the Great Dan with extremely strong physical fitness, but he had not yet reached the level of a first-class martial artist after all, and the qi and blood in his body were generated, so if he was facing Luo Feng head-on, Yuan Quan should not have any possibility of victory, only to shorten the distance between each other with far more exquisite swordsmanship than Luo Feng, and win by skill!

The wrist of the right hand holding the sword rotated and shook rapidly, driving the Qiushuang Sword to take the hilt as the core, and rotate continuously around Yuan Quan's right palm, like a flywheel, transforming the Dao Sword Shadow, and actually consumed the power of Luo Feng's split with the force of continuous rotation, when Luo Feng's sword slashed to the top of Yuan Quan's head, it was gently knocked out by the Qiushuang Sword that Yuan Quan held again.

It's just that Luo Feng had been prepared for this result for a long time, and the moment the soft sword in his hand was swung out, Luo Feng waved his palm and pressed it straight towards Yuan Quan's heart!

The waist and abdomen were violently forced, and Yuan Quan's body fell backwards, and at the same time, with the strength of the waist and abdomen, his body rotated a small half circle, and his right leg popped out like a spring, kicking towards Luo Feng's palm.

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"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Yuan Quan quickly rushed backwards with the power of his palm, and landed after a half-circle in the air, his right foot felt slightly numb, but it was not a big deal, and at the same time, Yuan Quan's tense legs and tendons drove his body to rush out, and the Autumn Frost Sword in his hand turned into several silver lights, like a silver rain of light shrouded towards Luo Feng.

Seeing that Yuan Quan turned from defense to offense, Luo Feng waved the soft sword in his hand up and down, almost forming a sphere, completely enveloping himself in it, and there was a posture that water could not be splashed.

However, Luo Feng obviously looked down on himself and underestimated Yuan Quan, if he continued the way just now and overwhelmed people with force, then Yuan Quan really didn't have an immediate chance to win, but he chose to deal with Yuan Quan's sword in the most effortless way, but it gave Yuan Quan a great opportunity!

"Zheng!"

A sword groan sounded, and Yuan Quan's hand was full of frost and cold swords, and with the posture of an antelope hanging on its horns without a trace, it pierced from an angle that Luo Feng could not imagine at all, leaving a blood mark on Luo Feng's neck, and then Yuan Quan and Luo Feng passed by, standing behind Luo Feng, panting slightly, the victory and defeat had been divided, and the judgment was made.