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Song Haolin moved! With a slight movement, all shadows disappeared!

This guy's speed has reached such an inhuman realm!

It has long been rumored that Taihua Peak has a set of special sword cultivation methods, and when practiced to a certain level, even the inner dan will turn into a sword shape! The speed is extremely fast!

Song Haolin's speed of eruption at this time was faster than Liu Yun's! Even faster than Zhou Wenfang, who used the secret method to fuse with the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf's wolf-headed human image!

No wonder Song Haolin can defeat Zhou Wenfang!

Losing his speed advantage, Zhou Wenfang really had nothing to threaten Song Haolin except for his huge strength!

It's too late to make a sword! It's too late to punch, it's too late to make any movements! This sword has already flashed the most dazzling cold light in front of his eyes!

Song Haolin's sword turned into a meteor and struck at him fiercely!

When the speed reaches a certain level, it can puncture the air, and even violent friction can ignite the air! When the speed rises one step again, there will be no cracking scream, no effect, it is simply invisible and silent!

This speed is terrifying! Terrifying!

A drop of cold sweat quietly slipped down Liu Yun's forehead, and an unprecedented sense of crisis washed back and forth in every corner of his heart!

A fatal sense of crisis slammed into his nerves as the sword that was getting closer and closer, and the cold glow of the tip of the sword continued to magnify in his eyes!

He pulled back and stepped back frantically! The speed of the limit exploded completely!

However, it is still a cut slower than Song Haolin!

Looking at the approaching sword, he threw a punch!

The Crazy Demon Fist Technique! Once again, the power of the sky is diffused! The fist shadows that spread all over the space in the sky suddenly shrink into the most subtle mass after an instant of splendor! It is completely condensed on the fist! All the power! All the vitality!

Fists and swords!

A deep blood mark on Liu Yun's fist was hideously bent like a snake!

All the condensed fist shadows flickered a thousand times at the moment of impact!

In the violent roar, Liu Yun's body flew back at a higher speed!

Song Haolin's sword had a strength of 400,000 catties! However, Liu Yun only had time to throw this punch!

Song Haolin's body suddenly ejected after a momentary pause in the collision of fists and swords!

Because the two were far apart, Liu Yun had time to resist with his fist, this time he was close to Song Haolin, but there was no time for him to resist!

He didn't even have time to change his expression a little more frightened! The sword in Song Haolin's hand, the sword that flashed with a faint cold light, like a poisonous snake, once again swallowed out a deadly dangerous aura and stabbed at Liu Yun fiercely!

There was only a little bit of snow light! The little bit of snow at the tip of the sword was shining, but it was this smallest point that was so fierce that it was earth-shattering!

Such a small dot contains a frenzied force that can explode at any time!

Liu Yun's body twisted rapidly almost instinctively!

That extreme twist makes his body look like a twisted twist! Don't forget, the flexibility of his body is incomparable! The strength of the body brings not only absolute strength, but also perverted flexibility!

The sword stabbed at his abdomen, and he shrunk and twisted and lengthened his abdomen, moving it to the left side of his body!

He looks like a crooked earthworm!

At this moment, the expression on Liu Yun's face had time to change from surprise to horror, and then to a slight relaxation like the rest of his life!

Song Haolin paused again!

This is the pause he must take every time he bursts out of the limit speed!

Including the pause just now, it is also because of the need to breathe! The physical strength is more durable! The explosion of vitality is only a moment! But the speed of the explosion of vitality will be extremely terrifying!

Liu Yun took advantage of this moment to punch again! Crazy Demon Bully Fist!

At such a pause, Song Haolin saw the shadow of the fist coming towards him from the sky, and the sword in his hand attacked again!

Punch out towards Liu Yun like a storm!

Strike each other again! Fists and swords strike again! All the sonic booms, all the brilliant brilliance, swept through the ring at this moment!

With the power of this blow, Liu Yun retreated!

This time, Song Haolin didn't pursue! This time, both of them needed a moment to weigh the means of the next blow!

It's just a temptation! It's just a temptation! A temptation to each other's means!

On Liu Yun's fist, the blood marks left by the two sword qi were dripping with blood, condensing into drops and falling down.

They stood in the ring, silently watching their opponents.

The audience is like a cat that smells fishy, and there is a thick brilliance in the eyes.

Xiao Tian frowned, Liu Yun's battle may be extremely difficult, what means does Taihua Feng have, Xiao Tian, who has lived for more than a thousand years, knows it very well!

Liu Yun moved! Cast the dragon snatcher again! The golden big hand was stacked with a mountain-like sense of oppression! Fiercely grabbed at Song Haolin!

Song Haolin's body flickered slightly, and the person had already appeared in the other corner of the ring.

With Liu Yun's current speed, I'm afraid that he won't even be qualified to touch the corner of Song Haolin's clothes!

Song Haolin said softly: Senior Brother Liu, the Four Elephants Yuan Gathering Array that you used when you were fighting with Senior Brother Fang that day, I really want to see it.

Liu Yun froze slightly, glanced at Song Haolin deeply, and said: Since Senior Brother Song wants to instruct the Four Elephants Yuan Gathering Array, the younger brother is disrespectful!

The golden giant hand was retracted suddenly, and with the blood still dripping on the back of his fist, he once again drew the seal on his forehead that was used to sacrifice to the heavens, and the breath of Canggu became stronger little by little with the outline of Liu Yun's fingers, and became overwhelming!

The moment it was printed, the bright red blood turned completely black, and it was dark and pitch-black like the night sky.

A breath of time slowly flowed out.

In this process, Song Haolin has been quietly watching all the changes in Liu Yun's body, and quietly feeling the sense of oppression in the air.

His heart slowly warmed up with the various powerful breaths condensed in the air, and gradually became hot, he was excited!

Everyone who loves swords will be excited as long as they meet a strong opponent!

It's just that this time he was extraordinarily excited! Scorching excitement! Because this time he felt a sense of crisis that had never been stronger than ever!

He closed his eyes and smiled, this sense of crisis, this sense of threat is really fascinating!

A sword cultivator can only reach the extreme realm by constantly tempering between life and death, struggling on the line of death, and wandering between the hottest and the coldest!

Extreme Realm! Words that countless people yearn for! Countless people yearn for the realm!!

A cultivator pursues it all his life!

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