Chapter 224

As soon as Baizhan Dao started, old Yin's eyes became sharp.

A powerful internal Qi subdued the hot air pressure on the Baizhan sabre. The edge of the sabre was even stronger. There was even a layer of visible internal Qi around the sabre.

"No!" In Shen Feng's heart, he made a sudden effort on his legs and stepped back. In the twinkling of an eye, he withdrew from the distance of three or four meters and came to the position against the wall.

"Boy, be careful!" Yin Lao said in a deep voice to the retreating Shen Feng.

After saying that, the blade of the hundred battles in his hand was awn and ruthlessly chopped in the direction of Shen Feng.

When wielding the Baizhan Dao, old Yin didn't take a step forward. The Baizhan Dao was cut in the air out of thin air.

Although he cut on the air, Shen Feng instinctively realized that the danger was approaching, and then another scene of stunned Shen Feng happened.

"Brush!" With a sound of, Baizhan Dao drew a perfect arc in the air.

Then, the arc turned into an invisible cut. The cut left the knife and cut hard in front of Shen Feng.

"What!" Shen Feng's eyes widened in an instant, with a look of shock in his eyes.

Shocked, Shen Feng immediately reacted, turned sideways like lightning and dodged.

At the moment when Shen Feng dodged, "bang!" The invisible chop hit the wall behind Shen Feng, leaving a knife mark about 10 cm deep and about 1 meter long on the wall.

Shen Feng looked at the knife mark on the wall and his heart sank. If this knife was cut on his body, it would end up badly.

"Come again!" Old Yin smiled. The blade of the hundred battles in his hand was once again prosperous, and a horizontal cut came in the direction of Shen Feng.

"Brush!" With a sound of, Baizhan Dao crossed an arc again, and an invisible cut hit again.

After the blow just now, Shen Feng knew the power of this knife and didn't dare to fight hard. His body sank and escaped the cutting attack of Baizhan knife again.

After the chopping, Shen Feng left a deep knife mark behind him again, which was a little deeper than the one just now.

"Attack with all your strength. Let me see your strength!" Yin Lao said in a deep voice to Shen Feng.

With that, veteran Yin threw away the Baizhan knife in his hand, and the blade was inserted on the ground in front of Shen Feng.

"In that case, I'm not polite!" Shen Feng pulled the Baizhan knife out of the ground and whispered, "Heiyan!"

As Shen Feng's voice fell, the Baizhan knife in his hand first released a huge burning force and burst into a red flame.

Then, the black evil spirit permeated into the corners of Shen Feng's eyes. The evil spirit quickly spread to the blade and merged with the red flame to form a red and black black black inflammation.

The black fire was full of hot breath, but it also sent out the gas of violence.

Yin Lao looked at the black inflammation on the blade, and his eyes showed approval: "it's the first time I've seen these two very different forces together."

"Kill, half moon cut!" Shen Feng roared violently.

Baizhan Dao crossed a half moon arc in the air and fiercely hit Yin Lao's chest.

Shen Feng didn't leave his hand on this knife, because he knew that in the face of a strong man of Yin Lao's level, he must show all his strength!

"Tiangang Qi!" Yin Lao roared violently. The internal Qi in the palm of both palms condensed, forming an invisible vigorous wind and releasing a powerful momentum.

He pushed his palms forward and fiercely met Shen Feng's Baizhan knife.

"Bang!" With the sound of, Yin Lao's moves and Baizhan knife hit each other, making a crisp sound.

After the noise, Shen Feng felt that the blade of Baizhan Dao suddenly shook, and the black inflammation on the blade was instantly suppressed by the invisible vigorous wind.

Shen Feng felt the strength of this vigorous wind, and his eyes were cold, with a dark evil spirit in his eyes.

"Ghost!" Shen Feng gave a low roar.

The black evil spirit mixed with fire, and instantly condensed into a ferocious ghost about three meters tall behind Shen Feng.

At the moment when ghosts and gods appeared, the huge room was filled with a strong violent spirit.

"Kill!" Shen Feng roared, and the Baizhan knife in his hand was black and burning.

The ghost and God also gave a roar, and suddenly burst out a powerful force and continued to attack old Yin.

"The cultivation of internal Qi has just broken through the congenital, and can use this degree of attack." Yin Lao's heart sank.

But without the slightest hesitation, he whispered, "break it for me!"

"Bang!" With a sound of, the vigorous wind burst in an instant and blew a layer of air waves in the air.

The momentum of this wave was very strong and fiercely attacked Shen Feng and the ghost behind him.

"How strong!" Shen Feng was shocked.

His first reaction to such an attack was to defend, but his current attack had been irreparable, so he had to bite the bullet.

"Boom!"

Baizhan Dao, the ghost and God collided with the air wave, and a layer of air wave burst again.

Then, under the influence of Yin Lao's attack, Shen Feng flew upside down and hit the wall hard.

Under Yin laoqiang's great offensive, the ghost behind Shen Feng disappeared instantly. His throat was also sweet, and a trace of blood penetrated from the corners of his mouth.

Shen Feng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and stared at Yin Lao in front of him.

He knew the difference between them. Just now, Yin didn't attack directly, but chose to detonate the vigorous wind, otherwise it wouldn't be the result now.

Old Yin looked at Shen Feng's demon ring and said, "why didn't you use its power?"

"It?" Shen Feng looked at the heavenly demon ring and said, "I can't control the power of this ring. I won't use it rashly unless I have to."

After listening to Shen Feng's answer, old Yin nodded gently, with a smile in his eyes.

"It's rare not to be anxious in the face of strong pressure and clearly know your situation and ability range." Yin Lao exclaimed to Shen Feng.

Shen Feng can naturally hear that Yin Lao is praising himself, but now he doesn't know his purpose. For a moment, he doesn't know how to answer.

"Put away your knife and sit down." Yin Lao smiled at Shen Feng and said with a smile.

"Yes." Shen Feng replied, returned the Baizhan Dao to the scabbard and sat on a wooden chair. Old Yin sat opposite him.

At this time, the room was in a mess after the battle between them. In particular, the last blow of Shen Feng and Yin Lao almost destroyed half of the furnishings in the house.

If Yin Lao hadn't just targeted Shen Feng, I'm afraid there would be no place in the whole room.