C349

Name:Swordsman Author:
However, with their many years of fighting experience, they immediately pulled back. Next, Chi You's stone sword cleverly moved to the side of their bodies, and soon, blood blossomed.

"This footwork?" A sliver of surprise appeared in the general's eyes. Wasn't the Wind Chasing Wind Technique the unique movement technique of the Feng Clan? Why did this kid know it too?

Xuanyuan Qingfeng covered his shoulders and his figure quickly revealed itself. However, his complexion was deathly pale and his clothes were dripping with blood.

"Since you killed our High Priest, you don't have to leave. Stay and die with us!" After bringing this subject's voice closer, Xuanyuan Qingfeng's feet paused and he immediately looked in front of him.

Under the light of the bonfire, a blood-colored rod rapidly flew towards him. Xuanyuan Qingfeng's eyes slightly narrowed and his pupils rapidly shrunk. He was no longer as relaxed as before. His figure immediately disappeared again.

The ground where he was at earlier exploded with a boom. The tiger bone club in his hand shattered the rock in an instant, sending rubble flying everywhere and forcing Xuanyuan Qingfeng's body out.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Qingfeng was tightly covering his injured wound. From where the dust had settled, he could see the figure of his subordinate slowly walking out.

A blood-red aura circulated around his body, and it was as if his bronze body had passed through a bubble of blood. Furthermore, the sand and stone that had splashed onto his body just now had only left a small mark on his body, clearly showing that this general had almost mastered the Battle Mage Body of the Nine Li Clan.

"Such a powerful battle witch body. It seems this guy is also really ruthless towards himself." Xuanyuan Qingfeng was on his guard, while Chi You, who was on the other side, was clearly blocking his escape route. The cave was too small and it was not conducive to a more aggressive strategy.

"I didn't expect that someone like you would appear in Xuanyuan clan as well. You're actually able to learn the Windy Art, coupled with Xuanyuan's tyrannical true art. Truly impressive." He rubbed his arm and looked at Xuanyuan Qingfeng indifferently.

However, his expression did not change, so what if it was seen through? So what if the Feng Family was on their own right now, they could not even protect themselves, so they immediately replied the general with ease: "I am just an ordinary character with mediocre aptitudes in Xuanyuan, there is no need for your highness to praise me. "Let's do it!"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng reminded him as he rushed over with the tiger bone club in his hand. The white tiger bone had turned red and it was obvious that he had infused his internal energy into it.

Why was Xuanyuan Qingfeng using the Wind Chasing Wind Technique to quickly dodge? Moreover, because he was controlling his direction, he was slowly approaching Chi You, who was watching from the side.

However, the general was not an idiot. He suddenly stopped after chasing for a while, and looked at Xuanyuan Qingfeng with a gaze full of ridicule. "This Qing Gong is very interesting, and your mind is worthy of Xuanyuan's surname!"

Seeing that his plan had been seen through, he immediately stopped and did not try to avoid the attack. He panted heavily, and just a moment ago, the two men from the Nine Li Clan were about to fight each other. He did not expect this guy to stop so tactfully.

If not for the fact that he had learned the Wind Chasing Wind Technique in advance and had to fight with the old man who had mastered the Battle Mage Body, he would have been lying on the ground by now.

Rubbing his shoulder, which had already stopped bleeding, Xuanyuan Qingfeng felt that it had been a long time since he had encountered such a thorny situation. To think that he would encounter a situation of death.

When he brandished the tiger-bone club, it was thick and heavy. It was fast and fast. Obviously, he was also a martial arts genius who had comprehended a concept.

"This is really lucky!" Xuanyuan Qingfeng let out a deep sigh and the overbearing true solution immediately began to circulate within his body. An ancient overbearing intent began to emit from his body.

He knew that this was one of the top one hundred ranks. Even though he had already mastered the Battle Sorcery Body, and faced with this fellow's true meaning, he still felt the danger of death.

A golden intent quietly colored Xuanyuan Qingfeng's pupils as his white tiger robe fluttered without wind. There was no need to waste words in this battle. Only a true victory could be considered as a true victory.

"I'll give you a chance. Leave behind the head of the Priest of Judas, I'll give you a complete corpse!" The general's voice was very indifferent. It could be seen that he was giving Xuanyuan Qingfeng a real chance.

But Xuanyuan Qingfeng did not say anything and only spat out a mouthful of blood, "Cut the crap. If you want to kill me, then kill me. It's no big deal. My head is only a bowl sized scar."

Just as he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Qingfeng's figure disappeared and a golden light flashed on the stone sword in his hand. With a single move, he pierced through everything in his way like a general.

The general didn't expect that this fellow would dare to attack him first. This fellow was obviously one level lower than him, yet he actually dared to attack him first.

You dare to play with a broadsword in front of Guan Gong? Brat, you're courting death." The general's face suddenly flashed with a hint of a smile. After that, his mood changed as killing intent filled the air. He was very domineering and thought that he had already given Xuanyuan Qingfeng a chance, but this kid was unwilling to accept it.

After throwing away the staff, the ten fingers on his hand exuded a faint feeling of robustness. He then raised his right hand and smashed down heavily towards Xuanyuan Qingfeng.

After taking five steps back to stabilize himself, Xuanyuan Qingfeng had already lost the stone sword in his hand. A dagger made from unknown material had appeared in his hand, it should be called a dagger.

An inch shorter and an inch shorter, it seemed as if the first person to grasp the overbearing true solution would use a flying needle, which was said to be able to kill a tiger with a single needle.

Although it was strange to use a dagger in a sword fight, the blade aura released by the tyrannical true understanding could make up for the length of the attack. The sword art was tyrannical beyond compare, but all aspects revealed a strange meaning because there was always a section of the blade that was empty.

The general did not pay too much attention to it as his arm viciously smashed onto Xuanyuan Qingfeng's body like a huge rod. However, this time around, he did not feel as if he had hit the real thing.