Facing the two spears stabbing sharply, Duan Biao did not dodge or dodge, the big sword held in both hands went up and down, and blocked the spear "dang", his footsteps did not stop, and he was about to rush into the formation. One of the soldiers next to the gap was in a hurry, and the round shield blocked forward, and the fit hit him. Duan Biao smiled coldly, swung the sword in his right hand and slashed straight down from top to bottom, the soldier held the sword in his right hand to meet the block, but he didn't want this sword to sink strongly, but he couldn't block it, and in shock, the round shield in his left hand was raised up, wanting to borrow strength, Duan Biao was waiting for this moment, the sword in his left hand stabbed sharply, stabbing into the soldier's abdomen, and the blood sprayed wildly, drenching his head and face red. He released the hilt of the sword with his left hand and wiped it on his face, his fierce aura overflowed, and he looked forward to it, like a ghost.

"Scattered ......"

The military formation was killed by two people in a row, the gap was wide open, He Fangtong saw the situation and shouted, and urgently ordered the military formation to disperse, and everyone dispersed, each fighting against the opponent......

Li Changfeng snatched the package, his heart was happy, and he led the white-clothed assassin towards the ambush point according to the previous arrangement. The figure moved, flashed past the ambush place, only heard the angry screams, crashes, screams, and falling to the ground behind him, knowing that He Fangtong had already succeeded, and did not look back, he rushed straight to a big tree in front of him, and after rushing over, he circled around the tree, came out from the other side, and let out a long breath, and then looked at the battlefield fixedly.

Duan Biao killed the two of them in a row, and the depressed qi in his heart was released a little, and he looked left and right, and the big sword in his hand danced a sword shadow, attacking the nearest soldier.

Seeing Duan Biao so fierce, Li Changfeng was furious in his heart and flew over.

Duan Biao used his sword to pull away the big sword stabbed by a soldier, took two steps forward, arched into the man's arms, slammed his shoulder, knocked the man stumbling, and the big sword in his hand followed with a wave of his arm and slashed......

"Choking ......"

Li Changfeng arrived in time and waved his sword to block it. When Duan Biao saw him, it was the enemy who saw him, his eyes were red, and he didn't talk, so he stabbed with his sword. Li Changfeng raised his sword to meet him, his mind suddenly moved, and the sword in his hand drew a small circle, and when the two weapons were worthy of confrontation, the sword body suddenly sank, and then stirred, and when the two of them staggered, Duan Biao's big sword had been spun and thrown into the air, and it did not fall until it was more than ten zhang away......

Just now, Li Changfeng suddenly thought, remembering the Tai Chi swordsmanship in his previous life, using his strength to overcome rigidity with softness, and pulling out thousands of catties in four or two These principles are familiar to even children in his previous life, but people in this world don't understand, and sure enough, after a try, the effect is brilliant.

Duan Biao's big sword took off his hand inexplicably, and he didn't have a taste in his heart, just when the two of them were staggered, Li Changfeng stretched out his foot and tripped him, Duan Biao fell to the ground, and then his heart hurt, and his eyes slowly turned black......

"Why did you get rid of it??"

Before he died, Duan Biao was still thinking about this question!!

Li Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief and looked up. There were only seven or eight white-clad assassins left, not much more than the number of the Assassins. drummed up, and was about to win the game with a drum, but at this moment, there was a sudden change......

A sword suddenly plunged into the battlefield like lightning, cutting through more than ten zhang of space, and there was a foot-long air flow on the tip of the sword, shining brightly, the sword had not yet arrived, but it made people feel like they were cutting into the skin, and they had already felt an awe-inspiring domineering aura that wanted to destroy everything.

The sword qi was like frost, the momentum was like a silver dragon, a soldier was defenseless, and under the flickering of the sword light, the throat was cut, and blood gushed out. The soldiers were shocked, and the other soldier saw that the sword light was approaching, and waved his sword to block, but the sword light did not stop, and went straight over, only to see that the big sword in the soldier's hand was broken in two, and a red line from the forehead to the chin slowly cracked, and the head was split, and the red blood and white brains spurted out of the sky, and he fell to the ground miserably. The sword light flickered, and in the flash of light and shadow, he cut a soldier in two, and a large area of blood was splashed out, staining the snow red, like a Shura field. In a moment, three people were killed in a row, and the sword light was as powerful as a rainbow for a while......

He Fangtong's eyes were about to split, and in the roar, he raised a shield to meet him, and the big sword in his hand flew out of the sky with sword shadows. The sword light poured over like a waterfall, "clanging bell" for a chaotic sound, a few moments, He Fang flew upside down more than a zhang, four or five wounds on his body blood flowed, the shield was thrown away, and the big sword in his hand was broken inch by inch, leaving only one sword hilt in his hand.

"Qi Practitioner ......"

He Fang was shocked and exclaimed.

The sword light converged, revealing a figure, slender and long, dressed in a silver shirt and covered with a white scarf. The sword in his hand trembled, shaking off the blood beads on it, and the man raised his hand to pull down the white towel covering his face, revealing a clean, handsome face with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if nothing in this world was in his heart.

"Even if they are all dead people, there is no need to cover this Rausch anymore, dead people are the best at keeping secrets, right!"

His head tilted back slightly, but he was talking to 'Mr. Yao' who followed behind him.

Mr. Yao smiled bitterly, but the words that came out of his mouth were extremely cold:

"The virtuous nephew has already made a move, please kill them all, and leave no one alive!"

The corner of his eye glanced obliquely into the battlefield, and the implication was that even the white-clothed assassin would not let go.

"What is predetermined is what it should be. The silver-shirted man's face was clear, as if it was just a swarm of ants that were about to be crushed to death. Between the two people's words, it was decided that several people present would live or die.

......

"Di Xiao! Qi Practitioner?"

Li Changfeng heard this term for the first time, and it was also the first time he saw the power of a qi practitioner.

"It should be that the internal force is trained to a very high and profound level, and the internal strength is released externally. It's just that this person is only twenty-four or five-year-old, how can he have such a profound internal strength?"

There was doubt in his heart, but his hands and feet did not hesitate, raised his leg and kicked one person down, just about to step forward to mend the sword......

"Adults hide ......"

He Fangtong's heart-rending roar came!

A sword body that shimmered like a small sun stabbed in front of Li Changfeng in a serpentine trajectory, and the surrounding air quickly converged like a whirlpool, and Di Xiao, who was holding the sword, also seemed to be dyed with a layer of cyan luster.

Li Changfeng's pupils suddenly constricted, and before Di Xiao's sword arrived, he already felt a sword intent like a rolling wave crashing on the shore. The pressure of life and death caused a large amount of adrenaline to be secreted in his body, stimulating every cell in his body.

In a sharp turn of thought, he did not retreat but advanced, almost turning into a rainbow and facing this sword. The intelligent system in the brain quickly analyzed and calculated, the body made a strange twist, and the big sword in his hand drew a circle, which was the Taiji sword.

The two figures have been intertwined with their fingers, and the sound of the intersection of the two swords of "dang, dang" resounded together, and they were separated......

Li Changfeng walked unsteadily as if he was drunk and took a few steps back, a bright red bloomed on his left chest, his big sword hand trembled slightly, and his face was as pale as paper, obviously overexerting force. He looked at the big sword in his hand that had become full of jagged teeth, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, in the face of such a strong opponent, if he wanted to move a thousand catties in four or two, he must also have the strength of a thousand catties. Therefore, in the face of an ordinary warrior like Duan Biao, he can wield freely, but when he encounters an 'inhuman' opponent like Di Xiao, he has frequently reached the limit of his control. He tried his best to block it, but he was still injured by the sword, not only his arm was sore, he could barely use his strength for a while, and even the big sword in his hand was overwhelmed, and he was on the verge of being destroyed.

"You're very good......

With his feet lightly stepping on the snow, Di Xiao was nailed to the spot as if his whole body had no weight, and his face still looked like he was smiling. With a twist of his wrist, he spun the sword in a circle and hid it behind his elbow, with a hint of novelty in his eyes at the sight of a new toy.

"It's pretty good that a samurai can block my sword. What kind of swordsmanship did you use......? Either way, you're entitled to die last!"

A gifted tone, as if everything in this world was his. Li Changfeng laughed dumbly when he heard this, shook his head, and said:

"Actually......"

Di Xiao looked interested and listened.

"I have to say, you're still the same, really underwhelming!"

Li Changfeng didn't tease his eyelids, and said expressionlessly.

Di Xiao didn't laugh angrily, nodded at Li Changfeng with his left index finger, and said:

"It's interesting, it's getting more and more interesting!"

Li Changfeng suddenly moved, and his right hand buckled the hilt of the sword forward, and the big sword shot towards Di Xiao like lightning.

"Go ......"

At the same time, he shouted to He Fangtong and his soldiers.

Di Xiao's mouth showed a hint of laughter, and as soon as his hand flipped over, the sword flashed with a bright light and shot at the big sword,

"Whoa...... Boom ......"

The sound of weapons colliding with each other was like an iron rod hitting a rotten iron pot, low and harsh. The big sword was on the verge of shattering, how could it withstand such a strong collision, and it suddenly fell apart, and metal fragments scattered in all directions. Di Xiao was stunned...... Looking at Li Changfeng again, the figure that rushed forward paused, turned around like a whirlwind, and fled in a hurry.