Chapter 33: Quasi-Kendo

At this moment, Ji Fei's body actually burst out with a Dawson sword qi, and the slightest sword qi actually lingered on Ji Fei's body in a gossamer shape visible to the naked eye!

As soon as this strange sword aura came out, even Wu Neng's cultivation who was infinitely close to the fetal breath period felt a fierce killing intent in the air!

A trace of sword qi seemed to be a living thing, swishing like a hurricane sweeping towards Wu Neng......

Rub and rub......

Even Wu Neng couldn't help but take a few steps back, and with a snort, a black scratch was made between his boots and the ground.

"Is this the Qingyun Sword Technique?"

Then I saw the snake sword in Ji Fei's hand thrown, and the fierce sword qi came out of the snake sword, this sword was like a black mamba, swallowing the infinite spiritual power in the sky, but spewing out vicious venom!~ "What?" Wu Neng exclaimed, "Such a strong sword intent actually came from him?"

What made Wu Neng unbelievable was that he originally thought that the strong sword intent was oozing from the snake sword, but that sword qi was leaking from Ji Fei's body.

At this moment, Ji Fei looks like a peerless sword at a glance! His clothes are blowing in the wind, and the slightest wind comes out of his body, and the clothes are hunting!

"Qingyun slashed, Qingyun cracked, Qingyun shattered!" Ji Fei roared three times, and the three strange rays of light seemed to dance wildly, but in fact, they implied some kind of sword momentum and galloped away!

"The same move doesn't work for me!" Wu Neng immediately smiled coldly when he saw this, and a look of contempt appeared on his pale face.

"Wankun Bell!"

Rumble!

The bell was thrown by Wu Neng, and bursts of spiritual power rushed towards Ji Fei...... The whistling sound was mixed with the sound of breaking the air, and the sharp whistling sound made the eardrums ache.

With a loud bang, Wan Kun Zhong directly dissolved Ji Fei's first three sword momentum with an unstoppable momentum!

The Wankun bell swayed slightly, and the rolling heart-palpitating fluctuations came out.

The momentum shook the sky, but Ji Fei closed his eyes slightly, and his body went up and down in the wind, ethereal and rippling.

At the moment when the ripples implying murderous intent approached, Ji Fei's eyes suddenly widened, and two sword intents burst out from his eyes.

Rumble!

The sword intent and the ripples collided together, and the ripples were actually dissolved.

At this moment, the sword intent on Ji Fei's body was terrifying!

A gust of wind blew, and Ji Fei's body was light, fluttering with the wind.

"Quasi-Kendo!"

"You can actually cultivate such a supernatural power?" Wu Neng roared.

Quasi-swordsmanship, Qingyun swordsmanship zuihou style, the legend is unfathomable, I didn't expect to be used by Ji Fei at this moment.

"There is a sword in your heart, you are a sword!" Ji Fei said coldly.

Quasi-swordsmanship, enter the road with a sword, turn into a sword, and unite the human sword!

This is the highest level of Qingyun swordsmanship.

"Hmph, even if you use the way of the sword, what can you do! Look at me to break you!" Seeing this, Wu Neng immediately did not dare to have any reservations, and all the spiritual power on his body was injected into the Wankun Bell, and in an instant, the light flashed, and the sky was filled with a thick depressive atmosphere.

With a bang, a small tree next to Wu Neng's person burst directly due to the terrifying spiritual pressure, and debris shot out in all directions.

Even the heavy pebbles on the ground are walking around without wind at this time!

Wu Neng's face flashed a strange paleness, this move will definitely solve you!

Ji Fei's expression was indifferent at the moment, for the killing intent on Wu Neng's face, he just glanced at it lightly, and then looked at the green clouds in the sky.

It is kind and varied, and it is elusive.

When Wu Neng saw Ji Fei's expression, he immediately hated me in his heart, "Are you despising me?"

"That's very good, the more careless you are, the worse you'll die!"

With a bang, Wu Neng used all the spiritual power on his body to inject into Wankun Zhong, and suddenly Wankun Zhong's body increased again, turning into a ray of light and shadow and smashing towards Ji Fei.

Ding Ding Ding... The Wankun bell rang chaotically, and a stream of demonic sound waves seeped into Ji Fei's ears, and his eyes were suddenly a little dazed.

But in just a moment, Ji Fei's expression returned to clarity again.

"Hmph. Ji Fei snorted coldly, and instead of dodging or dodging, he turned into a blue light and stabbed towards the giant bell.

Sneer......

Ji Fei's figure crossed the sky, and a stream of sword intent seeped out of his body, and at this moment, Ji Fei's body suddenly flattened, looking like a sharp sword out of the sheath!

"Quasi-Kendo!"

Rumble!

Ji Fei's body stabbed straight at the side edge of the giant ding, and with a ding, Ji Fei's body was bounced straight out!

Hiss... A streak of blood spilled from the corner of Ji Fei's mouth.

And that Wankun Zhong was hit hard by Ji Fei at this moment, and flew quickly to the side.

Ji Fei, who was still in mid-air, saw that his body turned a strange turn in the regression, turning into a blue light and stabbing towards Wu Neng.

"Want to go, it's too late!" yelled Ji Fei.

At this moment, Wu Neng's eyes burst out with horror, he never thought that Ji Fei would actually come to him.

With a whoosh, a blue light passed through Wu Neng's body, leaving a big oily hole, and then a large stream of blood spurted out of the big hole!

Blood spilled on the ground, and a dead body slowly fell.

There was a thud, stirring up dust on the ground.

"Ahem," a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Ji Fei's mouth.

"Want to go?"

That Wankun Zhong was full of spirituality, and he flew away alone at this moment.

Ji Fei's divine sense came out, like a big black net trapping the Wankun Bell in it. Then he beckoned, and Wan Kun Zhong let out a trace of unwilling sound and shot towards Ji Fei.

But at this moment, a green-shirted figure floated by, and the flying sword in his hand was thrown, cutting off Ji Fei's divine sense connection!

"What person!" Ji Fei shouted angrily, his consciousness continued, and he immediately wrapped himself around Wankun Zhong again, and the person who came was even more direct, holding Wankun Zhong with both hands!

In a short period of time, the two couldn't hold each other and fell into a tug-of-war!

Whining...

A sound of breaking the air came from behind Ji Fei, and the meaning of Sen Sen's death climbed into Ji Fei's heart!

"There are still people!"

Ji Fei's consciousness continued, and while controlling Wankun Zhong, his body had already slapped the flying sword behind him with a strange palm.

Jingle bell....

A crisp sword roar sounded, and it turned out to be a crystal flying sword.

Whoosh....

The flying sword flew out in response, and then a ghostly claw narrowly grabbed Ji Fei's face.

"Hmph!" Ji Fei snorted coldly, and suddenly a handful of ghost flags emitted from the Sen Sen Ghost Intention to wrap the ghost claws.

With a thud, the man retreated to the man's side and looked at Ji Fei with a look of jealousy.

It turned out to be a beautiful woman like a flower, this woman's eyes were like water, and her figure was petite and cute, like a green apple that was not fully ripe.

The man next to the woman is unusually handsome, and the two stand together, but they are also golden boys and girls, envious of others.

These two are the silence and red smoke of the Valley of Despair!

"What, do you want the fisherman to profit?" Ji Fei's face was gloomy, and secretly the anti-heaven divine wood light in his body was constantly circulating, and a trace of colorful light penetrated into his injured tendons.

"I'm sorry, brother!" said Silence, "This Wankun Bell is the thing of my Desperate Valley, and it must not be obtained by outsiders." ”

There was a slight smile on the handsome face of Silence, and the red face beside him was even more blushing, and the city and the country were overwhelmed.

Ji Fei's face was still as cold as ice, "What is the Valley of Despair, I don't know below, but this Wankun Bell is obtained below!"

Immediately, Ji Fei relied on his powerful divine sense, and with a whoosh, the Wankun Bell flew quickly into his hand.

Seeing that he was afraid of his big hand, Wan Kun Zhong whimpered and turned into a mini clock. Then Ji Fei flicked his sleeves, and Xiao Zhong disappeared.

All this is relatively long to say, but Ji Fei's collection of Wankun Zhong is just a lightning bolt.

With a whoosh, Wankun Zhong disappeared in the eyes of silence and red smoke.

"Senior brother!" Hongyan was startled and immediately reprimanded.

Silence was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the Wankun Bell in his hand had disappeared, and he secretly said in his heart, "What a powerful divine sense!" Only then did he coldly say to Ji Fei:

"Why, don't you want to make this friend with my Heartless Valley?"

"Friend?" Ji Feibao Zhong got his hand, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and immediately smiled contemptuously in his heart, intending to leave.

"Give me back Wankun Zhong!" Hongyan scolded, patting the flying sword in his hand, and suddenly the flying sword was like a poisonous snake straight to the back of Ji Fei's head.

Looking at the flying sword, which was only a dozen centimeters away from Ji Fei's head, the beautiful face of the red smoke was as brilliant as the morning sun.

But the strange thing was that when the flying sword was only three centimeters away from Ji Fei's head, it stopped.

"Ruthless Valley is nothing more than that!"

"Didn't your master teach you to cultivate your divine sense?" Ji Fei said with a sneer, slowly turning around.

The flying sword even touched Ji Fei's eyebrows!

Hongyan was shocked, the flying sword was obviously in touch with her, but she couldn't move a bit.

A single sword stab can kill this person.

But the embarrassing thing is that the flying sword didn't advance a single inch anyway......

Ji Fei looked at that beautiful face with a smile, slightly distorted by horror, but there was an indescribable style.

"Hehe......" Ji Fei chuckled, raised his hand to hold the crystal at the center of his eyebrows in his hand, "What a flying sword......!"

This sword is obviously a flying sword for women, and this sword is in the hand, like a beauty in her arms.

"Senior brother!" Hongyan glared at Ji Fei fiercely, and immediately used all his spiritual power and divine sense to manipulate the flying sword, intending to take it back, and at the same time, he did not forget to let Silence come to his aid.

Ji Fei smiled, "I'm not interested in this flying sword yet, I'll pay you back!"

Then the flying sword turned in a strange direction and shot away at the red smoke.

Sneer...... Seeing this, the red dress immediately fluttered, and a ribbon of red light flew out, sweeping the flying sword away.

This ribbon actually flew out of the waist of the red smoke, and suddenly the beauty's slender waist swayed like a water snake, and Ji Fei saw a trace of white meat, crystal like jade, which was very tempting.

The red ribbon swept the flying sword away, and the red smoke was angry, "I want to take my treasure, dream!"

Ji Fei spread his hands and shrugged, noncommittal.

Seeing this kind of appearance in Hongyan's eyes, she was even more angry, her face was angry, and thousands of flowers were discolored......

With such a beautiful view, Ji Fei crossed his hands on his chest, although he didn't have any feelings for this woman, but in the 100,000 Qinling Mountains where there were murders everywhere, Ji Fei felt a long-lost feeling of relaxation at this moment.

From beginning to end, Silence was watching Ji Fei and Red Smoke Pipe from the sidelines, his face cloudy, and he didn't know what he was thinking......

Three more, the end!

Hope there are flowers