v16 Chapter 268： breath

The skinny man heard Zifeng tell the flaws in his swordsmanship, not only was he not surprised, but a smile flicked from the corner of his mouth: "That's why I need you."

"It's been a while since Li Fugui went to inform the strong of the Li family!"

"It seems I can't waste my tongue with you!"

"Be sure to take you away before the strong Li family comes!"

The thin man's eyes suddenly became cold, and the sword in his hand was sharp!

In an instant, the thin man stepped out, the sword wind whistled, and a sword pierced the air to Zifeng!

Zifeng retreated extremely quickly, and at the same time, two flying swords circled and opened, and the two sword arrays of Taiji and Yiyi crashed down, resisting the thin man's sword light.

"Cut!" At this moment, the thin man loosened his hand, and the sword left his hand, piercing Zifeng's face with a dazzling blood light.

This flying sword left his hand again, and the powerful force pierced the defense of the two flying swords of Zifeng!

"Aoki God Thunder!"

At this moment, cyan thunders appeared in Zifeng's body extremely quickly, forming a huge thunder shield!

The blood-colored flying sword pierced the Thunder Shield, and there was a loud noise. Zifeng only felt a powerful force hit his chest, and a mouthful of blood from his body spurted out, and his body flew out in embarrassment!

"No, the realm gap is too big!"

"Moreover, this person is not an ordinary warrior of death and adversity, this person's swordsmanship is exceptionally powerful!"

The moment Zi Feng flew out, he immediately judged the gap between the enemy and the enemy!

"Buddha anger!"

At this moment, Zifeng's eyeballs turned steadily, and the moment they flew out, a sword light crashed down when they raised their hands, blasting toward the thin man's face!

At this moment, after the blood-red flying sword hit Zifeng, it flew back into the hands of the thin man.

As Zifeng said, every time he uses this flying sword technique, he will consume a large amount of energy and blood, and he can't maintain it for a long time. Otherwise, he will be emptied of blood and die!

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The thin man regained his sword and raised his hand. This sharp swordsman would smash Zifeng's sword, and then he smiled coldly: "You are in the same realm, enough to laugh at the same generation. It!"

"But in front of me, the gap is too big!"

"The difference between the cultivation of the realm of life and the power of death and adversity, the gap between the two, even if you have such a powerful sword, you can't cross it!"

"Today, you will fail!"

The thin man looked cold and cold.

Step by step, the sky and the sword are like a shadow, and the thin man rushes towards Zifeng again!

Zifengyu once again saw the crisis coming, his face was very decisive, he gritted his teeth, took out a small piece from the storage bag and threw it, and then closed it with a bang!

"Heavenly Sword! Open the mountain!"

The ruler of the sky fell and shook the void, and the mighty power seemed to open the mountains of the sky!

The sky was trembling, and the sky was dim.

The whole world, the whole world, shook violently under the sword of measurement! "Not good!" The thin man changed his face, and he shouted again and again. He retreated quickly and opened the door. At the same time, he sprayed another stream of blood, and the sword in his hand flew out, spinning in front of him.

When the flying sword rotates, the blood-red light is like an indestructible light curtain.

The ruler of the celestial body hit a sword, only to hear a loud "touch" sound. The blood-red light curtain exploded, and the blood-red flying sword shattered into pieces and scattered in the forest!

The thin man turned pale and immediately withdrew.

When he raised his hand and looked at Zi Fengzhi again, his eyes showed an unprecedented panic: "Hey!"

"You have such a profound achievement for SpiritKendo!"

"I worked **** the sword!"

"And you actually practice martial arts at the same time!"

"Are you still alone?"

"You are a charming person!"

At this moment, panic and shock appeared on the face of the thin man.

Lingjian Road, Ba Jiandao, Flying Swordsmanship, among the three, any one of the military practices, it is difficult to get the true meaning.

However, Zifeng actually has three masters at the same time, and he also has such extraordinary achievements.

This surprised the thin man very much!

Zifeng's left hand measured the scales on his shoulders, and he held the magic sword in his right hand, surrounded by flying swords, raised his head and mocked the thin man: "The three major restorations of death and adversity are indeed very powerful!"

"Fortunately, I am not weak!"

"Although I am too low to kill you, you don't want to kill me today."

"Do you want to continue the game?"

Zi Feng asked coldly.

"The restoration of death and adversity is indeed very powerful, but luckily I am not weak. I can't kill you today, but you don't want to take me away."

"Do you want to continue the game?"

Zi Feng asked coldly.

The thin man was silent, his eyes sharp like an eagle.

He looked at Zifeng for a long time, as if thinking.

At this moment, Lin Zhong suddenly heard Li Fugui's voice: "Brother Zifeng, let us save you!"

The thin man heard Li Fugui's voice and felt a strong breath. He immediately deformed, turned into a shadow in front of Zifeng, and disappeared in front of Zifeng.

"Ran!"

Zi Feng smiled coldly, and didn't stop him.

In fact, Zifeng has no power to stop him!

Feeling that this thin man was no longer in the forest, Zifeng slammed the ruler on his shoulder, and immediately weakened. He knelt on one knee, his face suddenly turned pale, and his mouth spurted blood.

Zifeng raised his eyes, his eyes filled with sadness: "The triple power of death and adversity is indeed very powerful, especially his flying swordsmanship. The power of hegemony really should not be underestimated!"

"This person is definitely not a small character, he must have some background!"

Zifeng's eyes were cold, and he reached out to wipe the blood from his lips.

"Brother Zifeng, you're all right."

"Brother Zifeng!"

Li Fugui yelled loudly all the way before reaching Zifeng.

Zifeng smiled, put away the number of rulers and magic swords, and sat faintly on the ground. Half a month later, Li Fugui and an obese old man came together in front of Zifeng.

This obese old man has a dignified face, and his eyes are hidden in the flesh. He looked around, very alert.

This fat old man looked like Li Fugui's seven pointers. At this time, Zifeng also understood that this obese old man was probably Li Fugui's father. ,, ..