Chapter 32: The Fish Intestine Sword

After a while, the cup of tea in Tuoba Feixue's hand had already been drunk. Tuoba Feixue gently put down the teacup and stared coldly at Baili Xingfeng.

Baili Xingfeng sits, sitting straight and straight, and staring at Tuoba Feixue with cold eyes.

Tuoba Feixue said coldly: "Baili Xingfeng, have you really decided that you don't plan to leave?"

Baili Xingfeng didn't answer, but asked, "How can you release those girls?"

Tuoba Feixue's eyes were cold, and a trace of cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The atmosphere around them began to freeze, and it became cold, so cold that it was breathless.

Tuoba Feixue stood up and said word by word: "Ask you one last time, do you want to go?"

Baili Xingfeng still didn't answer, and asked rhetorically: "How can you be willing to ,,,,?"

"Whew!"

Without waiting for Baili Xingfeng to finish speaking, Tuoba Feixue lightly touched his toes, and the whole person rose up like an agile swallow, a golden dress rose with the wind, elegant and noble, she stretched out her slender jade hand, but the jade fingers like spring onions suddenly brought up a fierce wind, and then, the right hand stood like a knife, stabbing straight into the throat of Baili Xingfeng.

A trace of indifference flashed on Baili Xingfeng's face, and he was about to wave his palms to counteract, but in an instant, he saw a bright silver under Tuoba Feixue's palm, and Baili Xingfeng suddenly changed color, kicked the table foot with his toes, and immediately flew back with the power of the rebound.

The hundred-mile wind is retreating, retreating very quickly, with the internal force level of his ninefold realm, it can be said that he is as fast as a violent wind, but the slender jade hand of Tuoba Feixue has always chased the hundred-mile wind.

What Baili Xingfeng is afraid of is not the hands, but a touch of bright silver under the palm, from that touch of silver, Baili Xingfeng feels a kind of sharpness, an indestructible sharpness.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them exited the living room and retreated to a small pool outside the living room.

Just now in the living room, Juque is difficult to perform, and now that I am out of the living room, I will ask you for advice.

Baili Xingfeng's face was grim, he stretched out his right hand, his right hand shook from the air, and in the blink of an eye, he saw that there was a four-foot-long giant sword in his hand, the blade was three feet three inches long, and it was really domineering.

The wind of a hundred miles did not retreat but advanced, waved the giant que, swept in front of Tuoba Feixue, and "split the Qinling Mountains" in a style, and the blade of the sword with a white air current, so horizontally slashed towards Tuoba Feixue's neck.

The corners of Tuoba Feixue's mouth lifted a curvature, with a sneer, she didn't retreat, but bent down, a standard iron plate bridge, but, it seems a little too standard, other people's iron plate bridges are slightly bent backwards, Tuoba Feixue is a little different, her soft waist has bent back a full ninety degrees, no, it has bent a hundred degrees, no, it's still going on, one hundred and twenty degrees, oh my God, such a soft waist, unbelievable, how can there be such a soft waist in the world.

No, it's not!

Baili Xingfeng frowned, as I said just now, others used the iron plate bridge to bend slightly, it would be good to be able to dodge the attack, why did she bend her waist like this?

In fact, when Baili Xingfeng swung out that sword, Tuoba Feixue could completely resist, but if Tuoba Feixue resisted, then the burst of internal strength would inevitably separate the distance between the two, and Tuoba Feixue did not resist, but used an iron plate bridge to dodge, just to get closer to Baili Xingfeng.

I don't understand why Tuoba Feixue is closing the distance?

Tuoba Feixue quickly told Baili Xingfeng the answer, only to see Tuoba Feixue quickly stretched out his left foot, the golden long skirt slipped down the ankle, a smooth and tight, white as snow, straight and slender, elastic beautiful legs appeared in front of Baili Xingfeng's eyes.

Baili Xingfeng's eyes were sharp, the secret path was not good, and she just wanted to retreat, but Tuoba Feixue's movements were faster, and her left foot hooked Baili Xingfeng's neck in an instant.

A trace of bad premonition appeared in the heart of Baili Xingfeng.

If it is ordinary, a woman stretches out a beautiful white leg and hooks it on a man's shoulder, the feeling is undoubtedly wonderful.

However, the current situation is not ordinary, and now it is desperate, and people will die.

I saw Tuoba Feixue with a sneer, after his left foot hooked Baili Xingfeng's neck, Tuoba Feixue immediately stretched out his right foot again, and now it was not a hook, I saw Tuoba Feixue's right foot white light, with a fierce energy, and kicked Baili Xingfeng's abdomen fiercely.

Baili Xingfeng's eyes were cold, and he waved Juque, and slashed down with a sword on Tuoba Feixue's chest.

Surround Wei to save Zhao, this is the idea of a hundred miles of wind, you kick me, I will split you with a sword, and see who suffers.

However, at the same time as kicking out, Tuoba Feixue also held a touch of bright silver in his left hand and picked it at the hundred-mile wind giant.

A sneer sneered at the corner of Baili Xingfeng's mouth, and he didn't think he could do it, do you think Juque is wood?

However, soon, the bright silver of Tuoba Feixue's left hand collided with the giant que of the hundred-mile wind.

Baili Xingfeng's face changed suddenly, because his giant que was picked open, and the giant que of one hundred and twenty catties was actually picked open. At the same time, Tuoba Feixue's right foot also kicked into Baili Xingfeng's abdomen with a strong wind.

Baili Xingfeng only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and then flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Poof!"

Spurting out a mouthful of blood, Baili Xingfeng knelt on one knee, holding the giant interlude ground in his right hand, supporting his body from falling, and his face suddenly turned pale.

When she raised her head, she saw Tuoba Feixue looking at him coldly, with a hint of disdain, a hint of coldness, and a hint of ridicule in her eyes.

Baili Xingfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, raised his head, and asked with a cold gaze: "Supreme powerhouse, right?"

The corners of Tuoba Feixue's mouth lifted a curvature, and he smiled playfully: "You just know, I gave you a chance just now, you don't leave by yourself, you can't blame me." ”

After that, Tuoba Feixue's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, her face turned cold, her right hand flicked slightly, and a touch of bright silver flashed, only to see Tuoba Feixue's hand, there was an extra sword, a very short sword, she held the sword in her right hand, and walked towards the wind step by step.

Baili Xingfeng looked at the sword, his pupils shrank violently, and the fish intestine sword turned out to be the fish intestine sword ranked seventh in the sword spectrum. Known as the special for assassins, sharpening iron like clay, indestructible fish intestine sword.

Baili Xingfeng suddenly realized, no wonder, no wonder I felt a sharp aura just now, it turned out to be a fish intestine sword.

Baili Xingfeng suddenly felt a trace of bitterness, when he first entered Chang'an City, he met Beitang Qiuhong with the sword of Chixiao, at the top of Ziyun Mountain, although he did not really fight with Beitang Qiuhong, but, Baili Xingfeng dared to conclude that Beitang Qiuhong must be a supreme powerhouse.

In Guihai Mansion, I saw Guihai Yizhen who was carrying the Longyuan Sword, although the fight was only three rounds, but Baili Xingfeng also dared to conclude that Guihai Yizhen must also be at the supreme level.

Now, in the Feixue Pavilion, I saw Tuoba Feixue with a fish intestine sword again, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that Tuoba Feixue was only twenty years old, and she was also a supreme powerhouse, she was only twenty years old, how could this be?

Baili Xingfeng couldn't believe it, but he had to believe that Tuoba Feixue in front of him was indeed a supreme-level powerhouse, otherwise, how could he be defeated in three moves.

So what about Shangguan Yuntian, who is armed with the Pure Jun Sword? What level will he be? Is it also the Supreme Level? Can he still defeat him? Can he still defeat his Pure Jun Sword?

For the first time, the belief in the wind of 100 miles was shaken.

No, how could I have this idea? How could I lose at my own hands first? No, no.

Baili Xingfeng raised his head and drank: "What about the supreme powerhouse? What about the fish intestine sword that ranks seventh in the sword spectrum? Tell you, I have never been afraid of the strong in Baili Xingfeng, and today, I will challenge your fish intestine sword in the name of Juque!"

Tuoba Feixue smiled: "Okay, come, let me see what the power of the giant que, who is known as the supreme in the world, is." ”

Baili Xingfeng was just about to make a move, but suddenly felt a paralysis in his body, and then fell to the ground softly, knowing nothing.

A hundred miles of wind fell, and behind him stood a person, an old man, an old man with a white beard.

Tuoba Feixue stared at the old man and said coldly, "Who is here?

The white-bearded old man said coldly: "Okay, don't come with me, if you weren't from the Northern Zhou Dynasty, now I want you to lie down and you will definitely not be able to stand up, do you believe it or not?"

Tuoba Feixue sneered: "What a big breath." ”

The white-bearded old man's face turned cold, and he snorted coldly, only to see him stretch out his right hand and wave a palm, a white pillar of light shot out from the palm of his hand, and with a bang in the distance, a rockery exploded.

Tuoba Feixue's face turned pale for a while, although it was a rockery, it was also a huge stone, and it was such a deep internal force to be able to smash such a large stone with one palm in the air.

The white-bearded old man said: "Although you have also broken through the supreme realm, but you just ran into luck, old man, I have really entered the supreme realm for thirty years, if you really do it, don't say that I am bullying the small." ”

Tuoba Feixue looked at the shattered rockery again, and suddenly, she found that the flowers and plants around the rockery were rapidly withering, her pupils shrank violently, and Tuoba Feixue's little face became even paler.

Tuoba Feixue turned his head, stared at the white-bearded old man, gritted his teeth and said, "The supreme of poison, the poisonous old man of Tianshan." ”

The white-bearded old man smiled: "It's rare, it's rare that the princess of the Northern Zhou Dynasty still knows the old man, that's really the old man's honor, okay, the old man doesn't talk so much nonsense to you, I'm leaving." ”

Tuoba Feixue said: "The matter between me and Baili Xingfeng doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?"

The poisonous elder of Tianshan blew his beard and said, "Who said it doesn't matter, just say that I and Baili Xingfeng were both born in the Sword Sect, I think this statement is convincing, right?"

Tuoba Feixue said suspiciously: "Sword Sect, the Sword Sect at the top of the Tianshan Mountains?"

Tianshan Poison Lao was impatient: "Okay, why do you ask so much, I want to leave, I think there are few people in the rivers and lakes who can keep me." ”

After that, I saw that the poisonous old man of Tianshan grabbed the wind for a hundred miles, and a residual image flashed under his feet, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye, Tuoba Feixue stood in place, his eyes were cold and complicated.