Looking at Zhou Bufan on the side again, the copper knife in his hand was also full of chips and scars, in addition to not being broken, the blade was full of pits, but the injuries were worse than this water dragon sword.

"What kind of divine sword is this?" A faint question came out of Murong Xuanfeng's mouth, surprisingly, there was not the slightest resentment in his words, it seemed that what was cut off by Sui Feng was not the divine sword of his Murong family, but just an ordinary iron sword.

"Well, since you ruined the water dragon yin, then use the sword in your hand to pay for it. Murong Xuanfeng's gaze was like water, shrouded in the pure Jun sword in Sui Feng's hand.

At this moment, the pure Jun sword was intact, and the sword body was as clear as a wash, reflecting a faint purple halo. There was only a thin crack left at the tip of the sword, which was left by the immortal when he borrowed it to fight Chi You before, and it had nothing to do with the fight just now.

"It's been a long time, but you're still talking as before. Sui Feng smiled softly and tightened his sword tightly. It seemed to sense the change in the aura with the wind, and the aura emanating from the pure Jun Sword's body was a little stronger.

With the wind, his body moved, and in a flash, he rushed towards Murong Xuanfeng. The two people in front of him were all innate peak existences, although he was completely superior to any of them. But when the two of them joined forces, it was very troublesome. Moreover, behind him are the four elders of the Tianshan Sect, not to mention that they are doing their best, even if they raise their momentum to the peak, it will affect Wuji Zhenren and his party. So when these two people were fighting just now, they had been tied up, and it was difficult to show all their strength.

And this Murong Xuanfeng and Zhou Bufan both seemed to be aware of this, so the two of them were in the same breath. Advance and retreat together, it is clear that you want to drag the wind. When the Wuji Zhenren in the rear are defeated by everyone, a group of people can surround him and deal with him with the strength of everyone.

With the movement of the wind's eyes, he instantly gained insight into their thoughts. He also knew that the Wuji Zhenren and other elders in the rear were extremely dangerous at the moment, each of them had to deal with the siege of five or six people, and those disciples of the Zhou family and the Murong family seemed to have already set up tactics, only targeting the four elders, but none of them came to harass Sui Feng.

Everyone knows that with the strength that has just entered the innate realm, they are looking for trouble with the wind. It will only be the result of being killed by one hit.

And so it goes. The time that Wuji Zhenren can support is very limited, and if he really lets this group of people go into battle together to make enemies against him, it will be difficult to deal with it even if he is martial arts with the wind.

There is only one way to crack this game, and that is to defeat Zhou Bufan and Murong Xuanfeng respectively. Don't give them a chance to collaborate.

With the wind flashing, his thoughts were already in front of Murong Xuanfeng. The sword momentum on the long sword in his hand suddenly changed. The original purple halo on the sword body flickered slightly. It also added a bit of earthy yellow sword light. And his sword momentum has also changed from light and agile just now to calm and heavy, and every sword seems to drag Wan Jun's strength.

Murong Xuanfeng's eyes widened. There was a huge shock in my heart. In front of him, where is this sword momentum, it is clearly like the collapse of a mountain! Moreover, the water dragon chant in his hand belongs to the water system divine sword, although the tip of the sword is broken, but the sword body is still intact, although the spiritual power is damaged, it is not too much. However, this one that came with the wind was clearly the earth-based sword light, and once the two touched, even if it was only a slight shock, it was enough to completely shatter his water dragon chant.

At this moment, he couldn't even dodge if he wanted to. Behind him was the stone wall of the lobby, and although the sword of Suifeng seemed to be slow, it had actually changed a lot, and it had already blocked his retreat everywhere, forcing him to fight only with the sword.

Zhou Bufan, who was beside him, felt a sudden burst of heavy qi rushing towards him, almost shaking him back with his momentum. There was also a huge horror in my heart, if the strong wind alone had such strength, what kind of power was that sword?

A flash of inspiration immediately flashed in his mind: Xuan Feng alone will definitely not be able to take it!

He reacted very quickly, and he didn't clash head-on with the wind at his feet. With a flicker, he came behind Suifeng. His copper knife had long been broken and could barely be used anymore, so he was directly discarded by him and replaced with a pair of fleshy palms.

The Zhou family does not use knife skills to inherit the family, what really stands out is its palm technique. It's just that on weekdays, when the disciples of the Zhou family walk the rivers and lakes, they are strictly ordered, and they must not reveal their palms unless they have to. are replaced by knife techniques, and over time, the rivers and lakes all think that the Zhou family is a knife master, so this palm has become the biggest hole card of the Zhou family.

Now at this time, Zhou Bufan and Murong Xuanfeng have already completely understood in their hearts: relying only on the liliang of the two of them is not the opponent of the young man in front of them. At this moment, it is just because Sui Feng has scruples, worried about the Wuji real people behind him, and always retains some strength and is ready to turn around and save them when they are in danger, otherwise if they go all out, they can kill all the two of them in just a few moves.

Secretly gritted his teeth, his palms flipped over, and the muscles of his whole body instantly knotted. The momentum of the whole person also changed suddenly, and he took a step forward, and a move "White Tiger Linshan" was displayed.

The outstretched right hand is immediately grabbed in the shape of a claw. His whole body was also slightly bent forward, his legs apart, and a spine behind him was bent like a big dragon. With bared teeth and round tiger eyes, accompanied by his tiger roar, he really looked like a majestic white tiger beast.

This grasp goes straight to the heart of the wind, the back heart is the key point of the person, if it is grasped, it can be killed directly on the spot.

However, Zhou Bufan did not have such an idea, and hurriedly made a move, not seeking merit but seeking no fault, only hoping that the method of encircling Wei and saving Zhao could relieve the siege of Murong Xuanfeng.

It's just that seeing him grasp straight forward, he is already very close to the back of the wind, but instead of encountering the obstruction of his protective qi, he doesn't see any reaction.

"He didn't respond?" Zhou Bufan saw that the wind was calm and did not react in the slightest, and he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart. Then something suddenly came to mind, and I exclaimed, "Not good!"

Before his words fell, he saw that the limelight in front of him did not return. In an instant, he flipped his left palm and leaned out behind him. As soon as this palm came out, it immediately flipped and changed, and dozens of palm shadows flashed in an instant. These palm shadows flipped over and overlapped one after another, like flowers floating in the sky, and floated towards Zhou Bufan.

"This ......" Zhou Bufan was shocked, he had never seen such a strange palm technique, but at this moment, he couldn't afford to think about it more.

Zhou Bufan's eyes froze, and the tiger grabbed and waved more quickly. When the sky was broken, it was accompanied by the sound of hunting, and the momentum was very amazing.

Most of the scattered palm shadows were dispelled by him in an instant, and seeing this, Zhou Bufan's eyes showed a bit of joy. "Bang!" At this moment, there was a sudden shock between his palms, and when he looked down, he saw that all the palm shadows in the sky had dispersed, leaving only a crystal jade palm that touched his tiger grasp.

That palm naturally belongs to Suifeng, and at this moment, he is actually dual-minded, with his left hand out of the palm and his right hand with the sword. At the same time, he dealt with Murong Xuanfeng and Zhou Bufan, but Rao was like this, his brows were already calm, and he couldn't see any other looks.

It's a little strange that the palm of Suifeng is empty, and there is no trace of skill. Although Zhou Bufan was puzzled, he also knew that this was an extremely good opportunity, and at that moment, the true qi of fierce luck surged towards the palm of the wind.

The divine light in Suifeng's eyes suddenly trembled, and he secretly breathed a sigh, and the speed of the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Diagram in the dantian rotated a little faster. Suddenly, an internal breath surged up along his arm, and in just an instant, he returned with the power that Zhou Bufan had just lost.

"Ah!" Zhou Bufan felt that there was something wrong with his palm, and he just wanted to withdraw his palm, but it was too late.

The palm of Suifeng's palm seemed to have a sticky force, sucking his palm alive, and it couldn't be separated at all. The surging internal breath, like a vast river, Rao is Zhou Bufan reached the realm of the peak of the innate nature, under the invasion of this vast and incomparable internal breath, but in an instant, a large number of meridians were shattered at once.

"Poof......" He really couldn't bear it, and a large mouthful of blood gushed up and spurted out of Zhou Bufan's mouth. At this time, Sui Feng slowly withdrew from his palm. "Wow......" Zhou Bufan took a few steps back, and then stabilized his figure, Rao is like this, and his body is also shaking slightly, looking like he will fall down at any time.

Sui Feng palmed out his left hand, but his sword light continued at all. Still straight forward, he chased after that Murong Xuanfeng.

At this moment, Murong Xuanfeng's situation was also very bad, and he didn't rush a few swords with the wind, completely sealing all the spaces where he was dodging. And the water dragon yin in his hand is not the opponent of the pure Jun sword at all, if he encounters the pure jun sword a few more times, I am afraid that it will be completely scrapped.

With a sword groan of "......", the pale golden sword light was already approaching in front of Xuan Feng. He has already reached the point where there is no way to avoid it, unless he does not hesitate to completely destroy the Water Dragon Yin Divine Sword in his hand and fight hard with this sword light of Suifeng, otherwise there will be a dead and lifeless ending.

Murong Xuanfeng frowned, coldly swept a glance at the Water Dragon Yin Sword in his hand that flashed with a light blue halo, and finally made a decision with a gritted tooth.

What Suifeng didn't expect was that instead of dodging or dodging, he went straight up. However, in the end, he still didn't use the water dragon groan, which was already on the verge of collapse, Xuan Feng spread out his left palm, and a black-red demonic flame rose from the palm of his jade-like palm. Then, with a flick of his wrist, he slashed vertically at the sword that followed the wind.

There was no doubt that this palm had just touched the sword light that was blowing with the wind, and it dissipated into something invisible in an instant. He couldn't resist half a point at all, and an unparalleled force passed along the power of his palm. The shock made his whole body tremble violently, but Xuan Feng seemed to have already guessed that this would be the result, and he was not even surprised in the slightest. Instead, he flashed to the side with the power of this backlash. (To be continued......)