Chapter 142: Torture and Kill Liu Jin

The sword was fast and sharp with the wind, like a galloping wind, flashing by. Hearing a soft sound, although the long sword in Liu Jin's hand trembled violently, it was not even disconnected! Suifeng's sword momentum did not stop, and a three-inch sword light flashed from the tip of the sword, sweeping across his chest, even if it was a bloody wound! Liu Jin's expression changed greatly, his face was incredulous, and he took a few steps back, and opened up the distance from Suifeng.

Sui Feng didn't take advantage of the situation to chase after him, but sneered, "Why, how can the young master of the Liu family, who was so arrogant and domineering back then, not even be able to take my Xunzi sword technique so casually?"

Sui Feng glanced at the long sword in Liu Jin's hand, and the waves were flowing, and it was actually a rare sword. Even so, there was a deep gap left between the two swords before. Sui Feng was amazed, "I can't imagine that your father is willing to give you the Moon Drinking Sword, but it's a pity that it is also a tyrannical thing in your hands, and it can't exert its original power." ”

Liu Jin listened to Sui Feng's sneering words, his face turned red, and the whole thing turned the color of pig liver. In the past few years, he has been used to being rampant and domineering in Yangzhou City, and he has never been the only one who looks down on others, how can there ever be a time when others look down on him? What's more, three years ago, Suifeng was still a down-and-out boy who let him bully, how could he not see him for three years, but he actually had such a profound martial arts, and he broke into Liu's house?

The more I thought about it, the more I was unwilling, my teeth clenched, and I made a creaking sound.

It's just that he was angry to the extreme, but he suddenly fell silent, and let out a few weird laughs, "Hehe, kid, don't you think that you can bully my Liu family by stealing a few hands and three-legged cat kung fu from somewhere?" Say, boy, how do you want to die? I will definitely let you taste it." ”

As he spoke, the momentum of his whole body changed. There was a strange and bewitching aura around his body, like a ghost fire burning from the depths of the Nine Shadows. And Liu Jin's momentum also rose again and again, almost breaking through the barrier of the successive heavens!

Sui Feng was slightly startled, and his brows couldn't help frowning. Sure enough, the demonic aura that was dormant in his body was very extraordinary. When he casts it, he can increase the strength of the martial artist exponentially! What he was worried about was not the half-Liu Jin in front of him, but he was thinking about the Murong Xuanfeng who had already entered the innate state, if he exerted the demonic power sealed in his body, what kind of situation would his strength increase?

"No wonder I was under so much pressure when I saw Murong Xuanfeng before, it turned out that this demonic power was really so extraordinary. I just don't know where such an evil skill came from?" he groaned with the wind, not caring what Liu Jin said.

Liu Jin saw that he was ignoring himself, and he was even more furious. With a loud roar, a sudden stream of true qi poured into the remnant sword in his hand, and as he injected this true qi, the long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with an immeasurable silver light. It was as if the bright moon in the sky fell to the mortal world, obviously driven by the demonic true qi, but the momentum and coercion emitted were as clean as the bright moon under the tree. With such a contradictory and coordinated momentum, such a huge sword struck towards the wind.

Sui Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled a little playfully, "The Moon Drinking Sword is really extraordinary, even your evil strength can be turned so pure. It's really a good sword, but unfortunately I accidentally mutilated it. It's just that when he said it, where is there a pity in his expression?

With the flip of the wrist with the wind, the pure sword trembled slightly, and the ethereal sword groan came into being. The sword wave was like water, and it met the moonlight in Liu Jin's hand.

Suifeng's sword is a Kan sword, as soft as water, in Suifeng's hands, the sword is as if it is in front of the ocean. Although the sword intent is soft, it can also swallow the sun and the moon and absorb hundreds of rivers, how many things in the world can compete with such a powerful natural potential?

It's like no matter how strong the moonlight in the sky is, after all, it can't help the shallow waves on the ground. Liu Jin's sword momentum sprayed like moonlight touched the sword intent water waves that rolled up with the wind, just like the moonlight in the sky reflected on the water, after all, it still couldn't avoid being reflected and bounced away. The sword in Suifeng's hand had long been replaced by a wave of surging water, which broke into Liu Jin's sword light as if it had entered a no-man's land, and swung his sword to the side with a slight swing.

But he didn't kill him, he just flew up and kicked him out. It's not that Sui Feng doesn't want to kill him, but he always feels that the demonic aura in his body shouldn't be so simple, maybe there is a deeper layer of change. It is much better to unravel this secret when facing the enemy at this moment than when facing Murong Xuanfeng in the future.

For some reason, from the very beginning, when he first saw Murong Xuanfeng, he had an intuition in his heart. This person can only become an enemy in the future, not a friend.

During this trip to Yangzhou, what he saw and heard along the way strengthened the speculation in his heart. "It won't be long before my opponent should be replaced by him, and now I'm ready a little bit earlier, but there is a way to deal with it. Sui Feng secretly thought that although the momentum and strength displayed by Murong Xuanfeng before were much stronger than his own, he did not have a trace of fear in his heart when he thought of the future duel, but was full of anticipation.

He had already seen clearly that the profit-hungry Murong family didn't know how many sins were still hidden, otherwise Bi Han would not have taken such a big risk to hand over Yin Yang Pei to himself.

"Murong Xuanfeng, I respected you before, a young hero of a generation of Tianjiao. But I don't want to be a villain who has already lost himself in fame and fortune, hypocrisy and cunning. I will be crushed to pieces with the wind, and I will never let you marry Bihan as you wish. He didn't know how many times he had said this to himself in his heart before, but he was stronger than ever!

"What other tricks do you have, use them!" Thinking of the duel with Murong Xuanfeng in the future, Sui Feng's heart was surging with blood at this moment, and his belligerent intent instantly became much stronger.

"You can force me to do this, even if you die, it's enough to be proud. Liu Jin slowly got up from the ground, his eyes were as cold as ice, and the momentum of his whole body changed again! The already cold air in the field instantly added a little chill, if ordinary people were here, they would definitely not be able to withstand such a cold atmosphere.

"Giggle......" A strange sneer, like a demon grinding his teeth, and a little ghost smiling, is enough to send chills down people's spines when they hear it. Sui Feng's face changed, this Liu Jin obviously did not reach the innate realm, but a strange black-red fire rose all over his body, as if the whole person was ignited. But there was no trace of warmth, but even more cold. Wisps of black smoke drifted out of him, like evil spirits flying in the night sky.

And his momentum has changed dramatically with the appearance of this firelight. Even Sui Feng was a little surprised, and even he was a little unsure whether he had broken through the barrier between acquired and innate beings.

"Little beasts die!" Liu Jin roared, and the sword light of the long sword in his hand increased a little more powerful. It's just that the moonlight, which was pure white and clean before, has a bit of blood red at this moment, just like the ancient books recorded that every time a peerless monster is born, the moonlight in the sky will take a little bit of blood. Liu Jin's sword came, and it was boundless, like the Nine Heavens Demon Moon falling into the Nine Heavens, rushing straight towards the wind.

Sui Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and the pure Jun sword in his hand tightened again. The sword momentum also changed, no longer dealing with the soft and changeable Kan sword technique, but turning into a hazy sword intent that was empty, this is the Qianzi sword technique! Suifeng is also used against the enemy for the first time.

Dry man, heaven also. Ranked at the head of the three talents, he dominates the eight veins. This vein is like a celestial phenomenon, and the changes are the most complex. Accommodating the magnificence and dexterity in one, it can be said to return to the basics with the sword of the wind, and all changes and visions are integrated into the sword body. The plain and simple sword stabbed out, like a thunderbolt cutting through the sky, and the Nine Heavens Demon Moon swung out by Liu Jin was like a paper paste, and it was pierced clearly.

is not really innate step, no matter how close the momentum is, no matter how strong it is, it will be in vain after all. As soon as the demon moon-shaped sword light dispersed, the true qi stirred and shattered Liu Jin's arms. The two arms were weakly put together, and then there was a sound of metal cracking, and with the wind, he swept his eyes, only to find that the Moon Drinking Sword in his hand had already been shattered piece by piece, and the peerless sword was scattered into pieces of iron filings and sprinkled on the ground.

Even at such a point, Liu Jin was still unwilling to give in and yelled. The true qi of the whole body squeezed, and it burst out even more violently. The red and black flames of the whole body rose into the sky, and even in the daytime, it also reflected the sky and the earth. The flame condensed by the original true qi outside the body was much denser, and it was no longer a phantom with only a halo of color, and it was no longer any different from the real burning flame.

With a loud roar, he rushed towards Suifeng, and at this moment his arms were already useless, even the Moon Drinking Sword was destroyed, and the only thing that could be used to attack was his legs.

At that moment, time seemed to lose control of him, and Liu Jin rushed in, his legs like the wind, fast and ruthless, and even squeezed the air with a loud sound! With all his anger and resentment, he kicked at Sui Feng's head, as if he wanted to kick his head like a watermelon!

With a muffled snort in the wind, he pushed three feet away with a slight movement under his feet. Quietly took a breath, made a decisive move, and grabbed his ankle. Before the palm of his hand touched Liu Jin's body, he first felt an extremely strong demonic power, and at this moment he wanted to rush into his body along Suifeng's arm! Fortunately, Suifeng had already taken precautions and protected himself with an iron cloth shirt, otherwise he would have fallen into his way.

With a strong left hand, he gripped his ankle tightly, and with a sharp force, almost the whole thing was crushed. Sui Feng sneered, "Do you think that the gap between innate and acquired is just lip service? Since ancient times, there has never been an example of retrograde immortal cutting, do you think you can break this shackle just by you?" With that, he flipped his arm and slammed him to the ground.

This time, with a hint of anger in the wind, he used thirty percent of his strength. Liu Jin didn't have such a wonderful way to protect himself, he was already ruined by such a fall, and the true qi and flames rising outside his body were scattered for a while, and almost even the true qi in his body was almost disordered.

Looking down at him with the wind, his face remained unchanged, but his heart was full of emotion. Three years ago, the two of them looked down on the other like this. It's just that after three years, the two of them have changed their positions at that time, and the former weak lamb has grown into an unstoppable dragon!" "Okay, it's been delayed for so long, it's time to send you on your way." ”

His face was expressionless, and he gently raised the long sword in his hand.

"Don't, Xiaofeng!" At this moment, a familiar shout suddenly came, and I heard it with a thrill all over my body. It's just that he was shocked and shocked, but the sword in his hand did not stop.

"Hum-" The long sword burst through the air.