Attracted by the aura of the "Ghost Sword", at the same moment, "Zhiyuan" Feng Chengyun and "Wandering Soul" Song Bieli also pushed forward at the same time, cooperating with the blow of the Ghost Sword, restraining Situ Lingfeng from the left and right sides.
The three masters of the Heavenly Absolute, including Yan Wuchang, who was the main attacker, all three of them only had 60% of their power, and kept a quarter of their strength in case of accidents. To what extent is the "absolute sword" strength of the bit.
This kind of probing method is very normal, especially among the most powerful Tianjue masters, if the two sides are not familiar with each other, they will definitely make a move cautiously to test the opponent's attacking moves and skill strength, but they really used it wrong at this time The target was chosen because their opponent was "Extreme Sword" - "Extreme Sword" Situ Lingfeng.
The reason why this sword is called "Extreme Sword" is because of his sword skills.
[Extreme Sword Technique] It is like dancing a knife on a cliff, approaching an abyss, one step away, you will be in a situation that will never be overturned, it is very dangerous.
If a person goes all out, it is 100% of the skill, then once the sword is drawn, it is 120% of the skill. A very successful strike has no room for turning around, even if it hits the air, at most it will be powerless to defend, and the empty door will be exposed; but once the sword is shot, if it is not successful, I will suffer a lot from it!
Once Jue Dao is released, there is no room for the opponent, nor for himself.
This is a desperate knife technique.
Only when people are in a desperate situation can they burst out with extraordinary strength and will go all out, but few people are like Situ Lingfeng who go all out when they come up...
And fight so indifferently, so regard life and death as nothing!
If there is no one else in Li Muchan's eyes but himself, then in Situ Juefeng's eyes, he doesn't even have himself. There is only a knife in his eyes and heart.
Only this person who doesn't even take himself seriously can practice the absolute sword technique. Because in his eyes, if the knife is not successful, then even his own existence is meaningless. He lives for the knife.
Therefore, even in the face of the siege of the three great masters, Situ Lingfeng was still calm, the black knife flicked suddenly, and landed on his right hand, and then his left hand was lightly placed under the right hand, forming a gesture of holding the knife with both hands.
Situ Lingfeng's clothes being blown by the night wind stopped suddenly, his right foot lightly stepped on the ground, and there was a thunderous sound, the ground in the hurricane moved violently, the whole body seemed to shake, like an earthquake, Cover up all the sounds of the violent wind and qi and the sound of swords and swords, and the power is frightening.
With a single step and a distance of ten feet, Situ Lingfeng suddenly appeared among the three celestial masters, facing the "ghost sword" Yan Wuchang, while turning a blind eye to Feng Chengyun and Song Bieie on the left and right, and slashed with all his strength. Cut it off!
ah!
"Ghost Sword" Yan Wuchang couldn't look at him. At this moment, he only felt that the world had collapsed, and the berserk Qi suddenly pressed down from all directions, and the target was only himself. He definitely couldn't resist this knife, even if there were two other masters not far away, even if the two took the opportunity to attack Situ Lingfeng, or even kill Situ Lingfeng, he still felt that he would die under this knife .
Ruthless enough, absolute enough!
Yan Wuchang is an assassin.
The psychology of an assassin, if it is not a desperate situation, will never risk his life. Moreover, an assassin has an advantage, but it is also a disadvantage.
Therefore, facing Situ Lingfeng who was resolute, he chose to retreat.
In a duel between masters, if one retreats, there is a possibility of undoing!
But he still retreated...
Because he doesn't want to die!
The "Ghost Sword" retreated, and instantly turned into a misty ghost image, only a flash, and he was already three feet away, but the sword move he had already made did not retreat...
The will-o'-the-wisps entwining all over the sky suddenly drew out streaks of light, attacking Situ Lingfeng!
At the same time, the eyes of Feng Chengyun and Song Bieli on the left and right were brightened, and at the same time, they recognized the flaws in Jue Dao's move, and 60% of the moves were pushed to the limit, and they hit Situ Lingfeng.
snort!
Situ Lingfeng's moves did not change, but he spun his feet, and the saber condensed inward in an instant, and then with a "buzz", a blue air mask like a dustpan covered a distance of ten feet.
In an instant, even Yan Wuchang, who had already withdrawn several zhang away, was drawn in without exception!
The blue shield, which looks like protecting the body, is not just an outer layer. In fact, it is not a shield at all, but a blade.
If Situ Lingfeng's knife at the beginning was a long thin thread, then now, he has crumpled the thin thread into a ball, a ball of thread that is entangled from the inside to the outside...
In an instant, a sword was drawn all over the world!
No one can describe the destructive power of this knife. Even a fly has been smashed into pieces within the range of the knife light.
The three of them exclaimed at the same time, and retreated in horror, but it was too late...
Clang, clang!
Three people were recruited at the same time...
"Ghost Sword" Yan Wuchang is worthy of being the farthest away, but even so, one ear was cut off by the sword light, and his head was almost blown away by the sword energy, and he rolled out like a gourd;
Song Bieli's clothes were in tatters, his right hand holding the sword kept trembling, his body was soaked in blood, a knife mark slanted across his chest and abdomen, almost split him in half, his whole body was thrown out uncontrollably, shedding countless blood along the way;
Only Feng Chengyun retreated again and again, the "paper kite" in his hand, which was called the number one soldier, turned into tattered shreds of paper, and an expression of disbelief flashed in his eyes...
Clang!
Situ Lingfeng put the saber back into its sheath, and stood proudly, his face as cold as usual, Fang Fo had never made a move.
Feng Chengyun looked at Situ Lingfeng, smiled slightly, and said with difficulty: "Okay... knife..."
Situ Lingfeng stared at him indifferently.
A smear of blood emerged from the corner of his mouth, and Feng Chengyun seemed to raise his hand to wipe it off, but when he raised his hand, his fingers suddenly fell off, followed by his palm, then his arm, and finally with a "crash", the whole person was broken into countless pieces, without a single drop When the blood flowed out, it turned into corpses all over the place, and it was hard to tell where it was!
call-
"Wandering Soul" Song Bieli and "Ghost Sword" Yan Wuchang fled away without looking back. I don't know how long it has been, neither of them have tried this feeling of being a lost dog.
puff!
After the two fled far away, Situ Lingfeng spat out a mouthful of blood just now, and said coldly: "No! This move is enough to deal with them, but if we want to deal with Luo Podi, it may not be enough! Luo Podi... how strong is he? ? Shentu Zhenyue... how did you break through the barrier of this half-step myth?"
Situ Lingfeng looked up at the sky, the hurricane that had lost its foundation slowly faded in the sunlight, his eyes penetrated the dark clouds in the sky, as if he had a clear understanding of the world.
The rising sun from the east illuminates his whole face full of heroic vigor...
Its daybreak!
…
When, when, when...
The azure sword light shot out like a rain of stars, and the figures of both sides were illusory, and it was difficult to tell whether it was real or not!
A cloud of azure water flows across the audience!
However, it suddenly exploded into countless water droplets in front of a domineering qi that was spinning like a shield, and then the water droplets changed the situation, circled half a circle, and shot towards the figure behind the qi!
Shhhhhhh...
The light rain opened up again, and all the water droplets that came flying fell.
boom!
With one palm and one spear, at the same time, they struck each other across the air, and the two sides flew away suddenly, each revealing their figures.
Jin Kongyan panted slightly, glared at Heng Wantong, who was behaving in a panic beside him, and complained: "You played well, why the hell did you come here to join in the fun!?"
Heng Wantong rolled his eyes, and said with a charming smile: "Good friend, don't you see that brother, I need you now?"
Jin Kongyan shook Lingling into a cold war, waved his cracking sword, and shouted angrily: "You fat man, don't you fucking come to harm me, who was the one who boasted in Haikou? Now you've confessed and came to me for help? Old Cao You treat this as a display!?"
Heng Wantong grinned and rubbed his hands again and again, even though his friends scolded him violently, he didn't even speak back.
On the opposite side, Cao Sheng was half dead with anger, and Beiming Wudi was even more murderous, but he was helpless for a while.
If it is a one-on-one fight, Heng Wantong or Jin Kongyan, no matter who they are, he is confident that they can win within a hundred moves, or they will be severely injured or killed on the spot, but what he never expected is that the two The two bastards are in one place, but the coordination is so perfect, there is no formation at all, it is a tacit understanding to a certain extent, even better than those twins who came out of the mother's womb. The confrontation of human skill is only a draw.
kill-
People from all sides who were fighting fiercely on the street also rushed to this place at this time. Seeing the formation of the masters of Tianjue, they quickly retreated to their camps, forming a confrontation with each other, as a way to breathe.
Seeing "Sha Dao" Zhu Xiong, "Sword Maniac" Cui Changling behind him, and the hosts of Tsing Yi Building, as well as "Little Eagle King" Zhan Yu and other heroes of the Twelve Flying Eagle Fort, Heng Wantong's confidence was boosted immediately.
"Shangguan Yifeng, let me see what you can do to me this time." As soon as Heng Wantong got out of danger, he immediately trembled, with his hands on his hips, and yelled at Beiming Wudi like a shrew cursing the street.
It's just that as soon as "Shangguan Yifeng" came out, everyone present was taken aback.
"Shangguan Yifeng!? Who is it?"
"That fat man seems to be talking about Beiming Wudi..."
"Really, I haven't heard of it!"
"What's the situation, did the shopkeeper of Hengda get hit in the head?"
…
All the heroes around, no matter the enemy or us, were all shocked into a ball.
Heng Wantong curled his lips, and said, "You, that's the fake Beiming Wudi on the opposite side who turns into a puddle of autumn water at every turn!"
Fake Beiming is invincible!
At this moment, not only Jin Kongyan, but even Cao Sheng looked at Beiming Wudi in shock.
But at this moment, Beiming Wudi's expression did not change at all, and he replied calmly: "What is Shangguan Yifeng? Heng Wantong, are you joking too much? Or was my brain hurt by my sword energy, and I couldn't speak clearly?" Don't know?"
Cao Sheng swallowed a mouthful of foam, although he didn't know the cause and effect of the truth, but he would definitely not support his accomplice at this time, sneered, and said: "It's really a joke in the world, Heng Wantong, your 'first sight in the world' I'm afraid you're blind? I've never heard of "Shangguan Yifeng". Do you think all the heroes in the world are fools? Can't recognize the current head of the Beiming family? Even if the appearance can be imitated, the martial arts Can you also imitate? Do you think the master of heaven is a hawker selling vegetables!?"