"Gemini sword?"

Hearing the speech, Qin Feng's pupil shrinks. He knows something about the twin swords. The twin swords are a pair of sisters and brothers who are very good at using swords. They are the closed disciples of the sword worshippers and the abdicators of the last eight heavenly kings.

Zen to the throne of heaven is completely different from being picked down. The latter is defeated and loses the throne of heaven, while the former is invincible. There is no challenger and takes the initiative to surrender.

Similarly, losing the throne of heaven, there is no doubt that the former is much more terrible and has always been invincible.

"Gemini sword, Qingxuan, Qingyuan, master sword master." Qin Feng nodded slightly, looked at Qingyuan and said, "you are not native to the capital city."

It can be said that no one knows and knows the name of the sword venerable. His reputation is not weak. The most important thing is that he was once a slave. He broke into the imperial capital alone with a single sword. His superb sword dancing means attracted the attention of the imperial capital and revoked his slave status.

In a sense, he was recruited by the imperial capital, but what makes people admire is that he never helped the imperial capital deal with slaves, and even rarely did he do it. He has a great spirit of hiding in the court.

Therefore, in the hearts of thousands of slaves, the sword master is definitely a great hero to be respected.

And now his disciples actually help the emperor to hunt him. Does that mean?

"I didn't come for the imperial capital." Qingyuan shrugged and said with a smile, "as I said just now, the last level of martial arts of imperial sword falls in the royal family, and I need to make some contribution to get it."

"Anyway, you can't live. You might as well complete me, you say!"

Qin Feng's eyes gradually cooled down. He shook his head and said, "the sword master is admired, but his disciples did not inherit his chivalrous heart."

Qingyuan's smile slowly converged and his eyes were slightly cloudy: "everyone's pursuit is different. It's nothing more than right and wrong. If our identities change, you may not be able to do so."

After that, a sharp sword intention burst out from Qingyuan's body, and the sword intention rushed to the sky. However, he immediately restrained his momentum and said with a smile: "I can't find you. I don't want those guys to cut off their beard."

"Boy, come back with me!"

Qingyuan gently pointed out, and a sword spirit swept through.

Buzz!

Qin Feng's body was shocked, which directly opened the Honghuang battle body. With the same guidance, the light of chaos burst out.

Boom!

The dull sound came out, and the sword Qi and its light dissipated at the same time.

"Hmm?" Qingyuan was stunned. Although he didn't use all his strength, he couldn't bear it in the later stage of the psychic realm. The young man stopped it easily in front of him.

"It's interesting. No wonder it can make such a big noise."

WOW!

Just as his voice fell, a chaotic light and shadow burst into the air along the way.

"Have courage."

Qingyuan was stunned and immediately wanted to laugh. He was preempted. The opponent he met in the past was not careful when facing him. Who dares to rush over so recklessly.

He raised his long sword, waved it fiercely, and practiced flying shooting with a huge sword Qi.

"Three thousand Kendo!"

The huge sword Qi directly disintegrated in the air and turned into countless sword Qi, enveloping Qin Feng. In an instant, it was boiling here. Each sword Qi was crazily hanged with terrible power. You can even see that the space there was distorted.

"I don't know." Qingyuan sneered and looked at the place where the sword was raging with contempt in his eyes.

He didn't have much left in his hand. Because he was worried that the two people would come, he wanted to catch Qin Feng early and go back to get merit.

So in his opinion, his move was enough to seriously hurt Qin Feng and make him lose his combat effectiveness.

"Ants also want to..."

As soon as he spoke, his face suddenly changed. For the first time, there was a look of shock on his face. Even if he couldn't see the inside, he could feel a little dangerous.

"This boy!"

Qingyuan's eyes were slightly frozen, and he stared at the place where the sword Qi was raging. The sword body shook slightly, and a more terrible sword Qi rippled slowly

Whew!

At a certain moment, his expression was frozen. At the weak place of the sword, a chaotic figure rushed with unparalleled momentum.

He calmed down instantly, the long sword danced, and the sword Qi flew out of the sword tip and turned into a big net of sword Qi.

"Hiss..."

At the moment when Qingyuan retreated, the chaotic divine shadow suddenly shot out again. This time, his degree increased nearly several times in an instant compared with the previous one. The terrible degree made the figure seem to be flickering. Several illusory shadows emerged and quickly approached Qingyuan. However, the wind blade he arranged was blocked by the former in the most outrageous way, All smashed.

"Very good speed and power, how can it suddenly increase so much?" Qingyuan's face showed a touch of dignity and some doubts.

His eyes glanced at the figure that came all the way. He just wanted to take the offensive, but a chill suddenly rushed into his heart. Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared behind him like a ghost.

Qin Feng clenched his hands into fists. With the help of the half rotating power of his body, mixed with a terrible strong wind, Qin Feng smashed into Qingyuan's back. When his fists passed, there was a harsh sound explosion. This attack was so powerful.

Qingyuan did not look back, but suddenly formed a strange Dharma seal with one hand. With a soft drink, "sword shadow!"

A huge sword shadow fell from the sky, just between them, and Qin Feng's fist hit the sword shadow heavily.

Dang!

The substantive harsh sound came out, the sword shadow was broken, Qingyuan staggered forward, and Qin Feng was shocked by this force.

With the help of the elasticity of the two, Qingyuan flew backwards for a distance. He looked at Qin Feng, his face was slightly dignified, and the long sword in his hand suddenly trembled and moved slowly. Every time the long sword moved a minute, it would leave a sword like shadow.

Qin Feng raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the several energy shadows that slowly appeared with the movement of Qingyuan long sword. He could detect the powerful power contained in those shadows.

"He deserves to be a disciple of the sword master." Qin Feng sighed lightly. Even the masters in the later stage of the channeling realm were embarrassed by his attack, but the latter easily resolved it.

It can release such powerful combat skills in time.

"Time can't afford to drag!" Qin Feng stepped down heavily, and the energy explosion made a loud noise at the soles of his feet.

With the sound of the explosion, with the help of the rebound force of the energy explosion, his body suddenly rushed away at Qingyuan in mid air.

Glancing at the Qin wind from below, Qingyuan raised a sneer on his face,

"Kendo, three thousand sword shadows!"

When the sound of drinking fell, the long sword in Qingyuan's hand suddenly pointed to the Qin wind below, the tiptoe gently touched the void, and a faint breeze appeared at his feet. With the help of this breeze. He retreated and flashed, but the dozens of illusory energy sword shadows left in the air trembled slightly and immediately shot away at the Qin wind below.