Chapter Eighty-Six: Flying Rainbow Sword Technique

Han Peiqi didn't speak, in fact, he was so angry that he couldn't speak, he waved the seven spirits into the wind, and a dazzling cold light went straight to Han Derang's throat. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info sword has not yet arrived, and Sen Han's sword qi has already stabbed the west wind!

The martial arts of the entire Kongtong school originated from the dance of Dunhuang. Changhong swordsmanship, is the founder of the Kongtong faction Fei Hongzi created, swordsmanship to dance as a skill, gentle response, sword sound for the song, only defend and attack each other, if you want to win, not with the help of the other party's momentum to attack.

Although this move is vicious, the sword flower held by Han Peiqi, and the flying posture, are like a light song and dance, especially the sound of the Seven Spirits Sword breaking the wind, it is like music playing, it is very good-looking, if this sword technique is not used to kill, it must be a performance that attracts everyone's attention.

However, this is not a show, this is a duel, a duel between you and me, Han Derang slid his footsteps, and stepped back seven feet, his back already attached to the trunk of an oak tree. He said: "You are from the Kongtong faction, it seems that you are also one of the ten brothers of the Jin Mansion." ”

Han Peiqi shot so fast that he couldn't even catch up with the wind, so wherever the sword went, there was a sound of breaking the wind, but Han Peiqi clearly saw Han Derang's footsteps slipping, and then easily dodged his sword.

Not only dodged his own sword, but also guessed his identity with just this move, which made Han Peiqi very surprised, or it can be said to be stunned, but he was still stiff-mouthed, and he said: "Since you have already guessed that the woodcutter is from the Medicine King Sect, and I am with him, of course you can guess that I am one of the ten brothers of the Jin Mansion, what is so strange?"

Han Peiqi didn't finish speaking, he had been flipping in the air for two weeks, like a flying immortal out of the sky, he was originally handsome, but at this time he was even more extraordinary, at this time he had deceived Han Derang to the front, the person did not land, the sword had changed with the move, straight stabbed out.

After Han Derang knew that he was a member of the Kongtong faction, he didn't plan to hurt his life again, as if he was watching a wonderful performance, he praised: "Feihong's swordsmanship is good, I want to see it again." With that, his body suddenly slid up the trunk of the tree.

What does this mean? Could it be that during this life-and-death duel, are you still watching the swordsmanship of our Kongtong faction? Or do you not take yourself seriously at all? Han Peiqi let out a long roar and flew into the sky, and the iron sword also turned into a flying rainbow.

Han Derang praised: "The Flying Rainbow Sword Technique is worthy of its name!"

Han Peiqi stabbed straight past from the bottom to the top, and the terrifying sword aura destroyed the trees on the branches and fell. This scene is bleak! It is also gorgeous! The Flying Rainbow Sword Technique is really as terrifying as a dance.

By this time he had slid to the top of the tree, standing firmly among the branches of a small oak tree, he was two feet tall, but as light as a piece of paper.

Zheng Yuangui's eyes were stunned, if Han Derang jumped onto his own oak tree, then he would definitely destroy himself like a rabbit with grass, Han Derang did not have a coiling dragon stick, and he was still the dominant Han Derang.

Han Peiqi's sword light was approaching Han Derang's feet at this time, Han Derang had no way to retreat, his arms shook, and he had already swept the sword qi flying rainbow, falling with the leaves of the oak tree.

Han Peiqi roared endlessly, volleyed upside down, and a sword Changhong suddenly turned into countless lights and shadows, and sprinkled it towards Han Derang's head. His long howl was not sharp, but like music, ethereal.

Even Li Yu, who didn't know swordsmanship, was under the carriage, and when he heard this long howl, he felt that it was an extremely rhyming tune, and if there was a piano at this time, he couldn't wait to compose a beautiful lyric to match the music.

However, Li Yu couldn't see the power of this sword at all, it was enough to shatter people's souls!

Li Yu couldn't see the power of this sword, but Han Derang was clear, within a radius of three zhang around, they were already shrouded in sword qi, and no matter what direction they dodged, it seemed that they couldn't dodge.

But Han Derang was still reluctant to make a move, Han Peiqi only made three moves, and Han Derang saw the way of Feihong's swordsmanship, and he was reluctant to make a move because he didn't want to offend the Kongtong faction.

Just listen to the sound of "ding", and the sparks splash everywhere.

The sleeve arrow in Han Derang's hand met the blade of the sword impartially. This surprised Han Peiqi, and he stared at the sleeve arrow in Han Derang's hand every time to prevent the sleeve arrow from flying out.

Who would have thought that the sleeve arrow in Han Derang's hand was not only used for flying shooting, but also as a blade to fight with himself. At this moment, the sword qi in the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace, but the green leaves of the trees had not yet fallen, and the air seemed to be frozen in this picture.

In an instant, the branches and leaves fell one after another, like a downpour, and Han Peiqi stood in the midst of the falling leaves like a heavy rain, his sword still held flat on his chest. Han Peiqi's Hidden Arrow was still in his hand, but the arrow had been broken by the Seven Spirit Sword!

Han Derang looked at Han Peiqi quietly, but Han Peiqi looked at Han Derang blankly, neither of them spoke on their faces, but the expressions on their faces were completely different, and their moods were completely different.

Han Peiqi didn't understand, it was clear that Han Derang could use a sleeve arrow to fly to his throat, he should also do this, any master should do this. However, why did Han Derang use such a clumsy way to touch a treasure weapon with a hidden arrow?

This is really too surprising, even the lowest-level martial arts people would not make such a mistake, unless the brain is broken. But Han Derang's face was very calm, and he said, "Are you surnamed Han?"

This made Han Peiqi even more confused, and in addition to being confused, he was shocked for a while, surnamed Han? How could he guess that his surname was Han, and Han Derang was also surnamed Han, could there be any relationship between the two?

At this moment, the last fragments of the oak tree had fallen, and silence had returned to the oak grove, a dead silence!

Han Peiqi was just about to open his mouth to ask, but he had too many mysteries that he couldn't solve. Han Derang could shoot himself with an arrow, but he only defended and did not attack, and Han Derang asked if his surname was Han.

Han Peiqi said: "You ......."

Han Peiqi's words were not finished, but a strange wind swept by, Han Peiqi was startled, that Han Derang was even more sensitive than Han Peiqi's ears, and he had jumped several feet away in an instant.

At this time, I only heard a long cry, it was a crane falling from the sky, and at the same time as it flapped its wings, some red powder had already stuck all over its whole body - it was the 'Five Poisons Soul Chasing Red Cloud Sand' sprinkled by Zheng Yuangui.

When Zheng Yuangui saw the picture of Han Derang and Han Peiqi frozen in an instant, he knew that there was no better opportunity than this sneak attack, and there was really not much poison in his hand, so he must not waste it.

He saw the right moment and sprinkled all the remaining 'Five Poison Soul Chasing Red Sand'. He knew that the poison would definitely be able to drench Han Peiqi at the same time as it was poured on Han Derang, but he was not worried about this at all, even if it was Han Peiqi's short-term poisoning, it would not matter, and his antidote would naturally have time to save Han Peiqi.

(To be continued.) )