Jiansong's long sword sweeps across the country, and when his right hand is raised, it is a sword stabbing out.

A very leisurely sword seems to be extremely simple, but ye Pengfei knows the horror of this sword.

When Jiansong moves, ye Pengfei feels that his whole body is locked by Jiansong's divine sense. No matter how ye Pengfei dodges, he can't avoid this sword.

This is one of the signs of the innate strong.

In the eyes of Ye Pengfei, the sword is really in the state of green dragon under the shadow of purple and green. The arrogant dragon head is rushing towards Ye Pengfei at this time, looking at the domineering posture that wants to tear Ye Pengfei to pieces.

Ow!

When ye Pengfei was shocked, the Shinan sword in his hand also sent out a burst of clear meaning, as if to remind Ye Pengfei of his own existence.

Ye Pengfei said with a smile: "good sword, I forgot you."

The sound of the sword suddenly brightened the whole hall, and Shinan sword flashed all over. The same frightening force appeared between heaven and earth.

Ye Pengfei said: "good sword, let him see your ability!"

Ye Pengfei poured all the divine power into Shinan sword.

The red light appeared on the Shinan sword. In an instant, it enveloped the whole sword body, and a crazy killing intention floated quietly. The killing intention gushed from the Shinan sword body, and the blood was faint with a trace of joy.

Ye Pengfei then remembered that the Shinan sword, the most precious treasure of Shaolin, was once a sword to kill all the evil people in the world. He has been defending Taoism for many years, and the spirits of the dead under the sword have been drinking thousands of times.

Ye Pengfei is lucky to be in his heart. He raises the Shinan sword high and falls it down.

A red light and shadow flashed out and hit the green dragon.

For a moment, the thunder was loud, the light was shining, and the figure on the challenge arena was a little blurred.

Glare, people can't help but want to cover their eyes. But how can the inborn strongmen like Qingbi be afraid of the strong light? They are blessed with divine sense and strong cultivation. They can naturally observe the situation to their heart's content.

But they didn't notice that in the crowd, there were two hidden breath peeping quietly.

It turns out that there are two figures that are not exposed in front of people in this game, which is really frightening. It's a pity that people on the court haven't found this terrible situation. They just pay close attention to the competition between Ye Pengfei and Jiansong.

Although they don't know, they are eager to join in the fun.

In Qingbi's divine consciousness, ye Pengfei and master Jiansong, who are covered by the light curtain, are also turned into two light shadows, fighting on the challenge arena. Two people touch namely cent, twinkling of an eye again short soldier hand over. The purple and blue light and scarlet color collided with each other and sent out all over the sky.

In just a few breaths, there are thousands of moves.

Time will always flow forward, and the sword light will eventually recede. Soon, these two figures appeared in the challenge arena again, but the situation was not as calm as before.

First of all, there was a dignified color on master Jiansong's face. His loose sleeves had been cut off. The loose Taoist robe has the smell of tights. It looks a bit embarrassed.

Besides, ye Pengfei's body is intact. The only damage is the little blood line on his cheek.

It's frightening that ye Pengfei can defeat master Jiansong. It's really formidable!

There are different views on this. Although Jiansong's body is scarred, ye Pengfei's injury is more serious at this time.

The reason is that ye Pengfei's sword is mottled and uneven. Although the sword is powerful and powerful, it's a pity that it can't be integrated. So Jiansong's sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, but the wound is not obvious.

But this sword pine is different. It has been with the sword for 40 years since it came out. Although swordsmanship comes down in one continuous line, it lacks the atmosphere of erudition, but the most important thing is to be proficient in one subject. Therefore, it has a unique sword meaning. It hurts Ye Pengfei's face, and the sword spirit also enters Ye Pengfei's body along with the blood scar.

Poof!

Ye Pengfei suddenly spat out a blood, this situation was really hit by the crazy swordsman!

Under the challenge arena, Shen Caishen was shocked, while Xiao Ruxue was full of worry. Only Guo Zhenru's face is inexplicable. If Xiao Ruxue pays close attention, she can see Guo Zhenru's deep tact.

It's a pity that Guo Zhenru soon covered up his old ways under the artificial performance.

Jiansong sighed: "young Xia's swordsmanship is a collection of all the experts. I admire you

Ye Pengfei wiped the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth and said blandly: "the master can deal with hundreds of families with one sword. Isn't it more admirable for the younger generation?"

"No, it's because I'm so old that I'm getting this advantage today. It's not because I'm so old that I'm so good at martial arts. If you are willing to devote yourself to swordsmanship, you will be a Chinese swordsman within ten years. "Jiansong's tone is flat, but his evaluation of Ye Pengfei is extremely high.

"Today, it's the old man who made a good investment!"

What Jiansong has done can barely bear the word of the elder!

However, ye Pengfei knows that this is entirely because the final ownership of Longmen boss has nothing to do with him. He has long won the Millennium xuanbing, and this move has already achieved fruitful results. Now it's just to win the trust of Ye Pengfei.

If this matter concerns his interests, do you think he will show mercy to Ye Pengfei.

These people are said to be innate experts, but what's the difference between the heart of pursuing advantages and avoiding disadvantages and ordinary people?

Ye Pengfei said with a laugh: "at the moment, the victory is not divided. How can master be so sure that I will lose?"

"I've accepted seven punches, so I can't keep my hands. Young Xia, if you insist on killing each other, you can only give up your life to accompany me! "

Sword loose eyebrow a pick, some hesitant mouth.

Ye Pengfei laughs in his heart. He says that he is a good master. He says that he is a good master. But after a little trial, the sword pine shows its true shape.

However, I'm relieved that if the strong man didn't have the taste of killing and cutting, he would have been submerged in the crowd. How could he live to the present?

Ye Pengfei's mouth showed a slight smile, full of admiration, and said: "I admire master's excellent sword skills, but I still have a set of sword skills at the moment. I want to ask Master for some more advice."

Jian was relieved to see that he was relieved. Ever since the seven fists made him own the iron of xuanbing for thousands of years, he was afraid of Qingbi and crazy Dao. It's not Jiansong's wish to be forced by the three men, but he doesn't want to fight with Ye Pengfei.

After listening to what ye Pengfei said, it's true that young people can't give up and want to find a step down.

Jiansong's face was covered with smiles again, and the momentum of the senior appeared again.

"Young Xia, do it!"

Ye Pengfei sneered, and his heart was full of discussion.

You said that everyone is congenital, what big name do you play in me!

"Wine?"

People are confused, only the right hand of Guo Zhenru pulls the red wine on the lobby towards Ye Pengfei. Ye Pengfei drank a few glasses, threw away the red wine bottle and laughed.

"It's not strong. It's a bit more than I can say!"

"Master, how about this set of swordsmanship?"