Chapter 497: The Struggle of the Weak

"Splitting the mountain!"

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Wei Yan's giant sword, on which Wei Yan's strong true qi was gathered, his giant sword seemed to be expanded more than five times, and it was simply like a weapon of heaven and man.

Wrapped in a powerful and violent true qi, they swung forward together.

This sword, don't say that it is to be taken head-on, even if it is rubbed, it will be life-threatening.

Wei Yan naturally didn't laugh, he wanted to exercise Spitfire, so he naturally exercised to death.

Although this is not all Wei Yan's skills, he thinks it is more than enough to deal with Spitfire.

That huge sword aura swept away all the phantoms in front of him in an instant.

The figure of Feihuo also disappeared without a trace with this sword.

"Dead?"

Wei Yan was still wondering, if he was too heavy, and even Feihuo's body was torn into powder.

However, Wei Yan immediately dispelled this idea, whether he killed anyone or not, of course, he himself knew best.

I saw Wei Yan suddenly reverse the heavy sword and slash directly behind him.

It was another huge sword qi that directly cut a crack in the ground.

And Feihuo had already used the afterimage of the "Phantom Dawn Breaking Dream Sword" to sneak attack Wei Yan behind him.

His speed has been exerted to the extreme, but he still can't deceive the veteran Wei Yan.

Wei Yan saw through Spitfire's killing move and directly cracked it by force.

Feihuo was almost injured by that domineering sword aura, and barely turned over a few times before he stabilized his body.

The young man was already out of breath, and his original internal strength was extremely weak, which was equivalent to forcibly exercising high-level moves, and naturally he was a little unsustainable.

"That's all you can do?" Wei Yan mocked Feihuo and said, "Boy, I thought you had more powerful tricks, but I didn't expect you to still be a showman!"

Spitfire can't refute it, that's true, though Spitfire doesn't really want to admit it.

Even after thinking about it for so long, and even having an epiphany about a move that was impossible to learn, Spitfire was still helpless against Wei Yan.

"It seems that you're almost there, if you don't show some real skills, I'm going to take your life!" Although Wei Yan saw Spitfire making moves one after another, most of them were useless tricks.

"Wushuang is not a fool, and the apprentice is naturally not stupid, but until now, I haven't seen Feihu use Wushuang's stunt?" Wei Yan of course wanted to see how far Feihuo had learned, but he also wanted to know what Wushuang's path was.

Wei Yan also hoped that one day he would be able to fight Wushuang again, and then be ashamed, and the flying fire in front of him could just be used as the object of the experiment.

It's weaker though.

Feihuo took a few breaths, his breath was already a little unstable, although he was not injured by Wei Yan, but Wei Yan's oppressive force was very amazing, and a few simple moves knocked Feihuo all over the ground.

He barely relied on his body to escape the catastrophe, not to mention that Wei Yan had not gone all out.

Spitfire also wants to use the "Flying Kill Six", but he realizes a serious problem.

The length and weight of the Broken Steel Sword were not enough for him to use any of the "Flying Killing Six Styles" with all his might.

The "Six Styles of Flying Killing" includes, "Shimmering Gold Strike, Autumn Water Break, Hidden Dragon Leap, Spider Shuttle Knock, Flying Kill Duel" five killing moves, as well as the supporting pace "No Trace".

There is also a forbidden move that Wushuang did not teach to Spitfire, "Blood Drink and Fall into Prison".

The last move, Spitfire has not learned, but the previous moves require a very flexible body to be used.

The use of half-hung seeds can only be a waste of physical strength.

"You are already at the end of the crossbow, hurry up, use your moves, any move is good, otherwise you will die!" Wei Yan was very polite, he swung a few sword qi and swept past Feihuo's side.

The blade-like sword qi tore all the clothes of Feihuo to shreds.

Wei Yan didn't kill Feihuo directly.

Wei Yan is forcing the Flying Fire to break out, and only by breaking out can he avoid a catastrophe.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I can't resist the urge to kill you, your life is in danger!"

Although Wei Yan seemed to be a chatter, it was the first time he had talked so much nonsense.

Because of the enemies who fought with him before, except for a few, few of them could survive within the time of Wei Yan's three sentences.

In recent years, no one has even been able to live a word more.

"Uh..." Feihuo was in pain for a moment, and the incomparably sharp sword qi actually cut his arm.

Feihuo barely used the Broken Steel Sword to continuously block the menacing sword qi.

However, with each move, it was like a hammer hitting your hand.

The wound on Spitfire's arm, although not deep, was still dripping with blood, staining his sleeves red.

Looks a little embarrassed.

"Hey, do you think that I really won't use killers?" Wei Yan suddenly felt a little bored when he saw that Feihuo was just a passive defense, and there was no intention of counterattacking at all.

It's not that Feihuo doesn't want to fight back, but at this time, the half-hung counterattack will only consume physical strength out of thin air.

Maybe before, he would have rushed forward recklessly.

But now he is different.

In the past, it would have been enough if he had been sent to death directly, but now he can't die easily.

What's more, he already has a fate with Ruan Ruan, so naturally he can't just abandon her.

It is his duty to live.

He was observing Wei Yan's movements, although Wei Yan's swordsmanship was unparalleled, crushing Feihuo several levels.

But it doesn't mean that Wei Yan doesn't have time to relax.

Only by seizing that opportunity can we fight hard.

Feihuo saw Wei Yan's sword qi attacking again, and he took off his feet and directly greeted him.

He was calculating the distance from Wei Yan.

There is a distance of more than three zhang between him and Wei Yan, but the effective distance that can attack Wei Yan will not exceed two zhang.

Wei Yan's steps didn't move in the slightest, but he kept swinging out a lot of sword qi with one hand.

Each sword qi was more powerful and more frequent than before.

When he saw Spitfire coming forward, he naturally knew that Spitfire had some plans, but he didn't intend to let Spitfire succeed.

This is not to help Spitfire, but to harm him.

Wei Yan unleashed several sword qis, both horizontal and vertical, almost impossible to avoid.

Feihuo raised his long sword, condensed his true qi on the long sword, and forcibly used his true qi to protect his body, preparing to block this attack.

He couldn't consume too much true qi to avoid it, but wanted to find a way to crack it under Wei Yan's careless attack.

However, Spitfire didn't expect that Wei Yan's so-called "carelessness" would be so powerful.

Even if he gathered the true qi of his whole body, he couldn't block this sword qi attack.

First the body was oppressed, then it was out of control, and finally it was disrupted by life, and it was about to lose balance.

Once the balance is lost, Wei Yan's remaining attacks will all hit the Flying Fire, and the sharp sword qi will directly cut the Flying Fire in half.