ha! Ha ha! Ha ha ha ha! "Ge Yidao wiped his chest and looked at the blood dripping in his hands, and laughed crazily, "What! Actually, you’re pretty good at it! "
"Huh?" Listening to Ge Yiyi's crazy voice, a trace of astonishment flashed across Ling Feng's face. WWw, QuAnBen-XIaoShuo, and COm were stunned, but Ge Yiyi had already taken steps towards Lingfeng.
Step, step, step... Ge Yiyi's footsteps sounded softly on the already silent island, but every step seemed to step on the rhythm of Ling Feng's heartbeat, making Ling Feng have a thought. The boring feeling of vomiting blood. He had to hold the sword tightly in order to relieve the depression in his heart.
"However, you can't relax just because you cut me with a sword. You have to stay so focused!" Ge Yiyi grinned at the corner of his mouth, revealing two sharp canine teeth, and walked towards Ling Feng unhurriedly. Stepping over, "The fun is yet to come, isn't it, boy!"
When the words fell, Ge Yiyi had arrived less than five meters in front of Ling Feng, and then stopped. The smile on his face was even brighter than before, and the broken sword in his hand also lit up. Golden light, and then the whole person released an extremely terrifying aura. The golden sword energy instantly condensed into an almost substantial aura, which was visible to the naked eye and filled the surface of Ge Yiyi's body.
"He seems to be very happy!" Ling Feng suddenly thought as he looked at Ge Dao's excited expression.
"Drink!" A loud shout made Ling Feng wake up suddenly, and Ge Yiyi stomped his right foot heavily on the ground, and his whole body burst out, rushing in front of Ling Feng. The broken sword in his hand was pointed at Ling Feng. The top of the head was struck hard by the wind.
"Qiang!" Ling Feng raised the mortal sword in his hand with his backhand, and collided with Ge Yiyi's broken sword fiercely. White sword energy and golden sword energy burst out instantly at the intersection of the sword blades, forming a chaotic mess. Deep ravines were cut into the earth and boulders around Qi Jin.
"Happy! Happy! Let's do it again!" Dao pounced on the broken sword again, dragging a long spark on the ground, with a slightly ferocious smile on his face, "You want me to laugh even happier. A little!"
"Peng!" "!" "Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"
The two swords clashed quickly. Constantly colliding. The friction produced one spark after another, and the energy overflowing from the battle destroyed the surrounding areas with holes. Just like after a burst of bombardment, in fact. This is indeed the case.
"Qiang!" Feng slashed at Ge Yiyi with his sword. A crazy smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Ge Daodao's mouth. His left hand thrust out suddenly. He grabbed the long sword swung by Ling Feng. Regardless of the sword blade, his palm was cut open and blood dripped down the sword body. He pushed the long sword in Ling Feng's hand towards him and dragged the person with the sword in front of him. And with his right hand, he stabbed out with a sword, and the yellow sword energy burst out on the body of the broken sword. He stabbed Ling Feng hard in the heart.
"Uh!" The long sword in his hand was held tightly by the other party, but the broken sword covered with a layer of golden sword energy was about to stab himself in front of the ground. Ling Feng just turned sideways subconsciously. Only a "sneak" sound was heard. The broken sword, which was dyed golden, brushed against the skirt of his chest. The clothes on the right side were suddenly cut into pieces. Ling Feng felt the chilling feeling of the cold sword energy seeping into his body. The body turned violently. Aeolian legs move up. Pass your right foot out from below. He kicked hard on Ge Yiyi's hand that was holding the Fanchen sword.
"Tsk..." Ling Feng used the force of this kick to retreat. Legs slightly bent. Kneeling on the ground with his left knee, he dragged out a long trace. The long sword in his hand was also leaning on the ground. A long sword mark was drawn.
"Ah?" Ling Feng stopped. But he found that Ge Yiyi's shadow had been lost in front of him. Right in the middle of astonishment. A strong wind pressure forced down from the top of the head. Look up. But he saw Ge Yiyi appeared behind Ling Feng at some unknown time. The broken sword was drawing a graceful semicircle and struck hard towards the top of his head.
"Hey!" The two swords crossed. There was a sonorous sound of metal clashing again. Ling Feng gritted his teeth and pushed the long sword upwards with all his strength. Ge Yiyi's sword is extremely powerful. Even though Ling Feng used the back of his left hand to resist the spine of Fanchen Sword. He was also forced to bend his knees slightly.
"Very good, the reaction is very good! It's much better than the timid look just now!" The broken sword in Ge Yiyi's hand was still pressing down hard, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and the two sharp canine teeth looked more and more... His voice became sharp, and the ferocious smile grew stronger and stronger on his face.
"Go away!" Listening to Ge Yiyi's words that didn't seem to take him seriously at all, a white sword energy suddenly burst out from Fanchen's sword, shaking the broken sword in Ge Yiyi's hand.
, Lingfeng also took this opportunity to move his body away from Ge Yiyi's oppression and faced Ge Yiyi directly.
"You are more and more concentrated. It is completely different from just now. It seems that you can already hear the sound of the sword? Isn't Can Jian very excited? Just like me now! Can Jian wants to be happier It makes such a noise only during the battle. If it can't be satisfied, it will get into trouble with me!" Gedao flicked the broken sword in his hand with two fingers, and a sharp sound immediately came out from the blade. The chirping sound was like a feeling of joy.
"Damn it, you're so disrespectful!" Listening to Ge Yiyi's nonchalant tone, as if he was treating himself as a toy that could be played with, a burst of anger rose in Lingfeng's heart, "You Haven't you taken it seriously yet? Then what qualifications do you have to say such a thing? At least respect your opponent! Use all your strength! Haven't you forgotten that I have already cut you? I can hurt you now, so you have to be careful, don’t fail to pay attention and die in my hands!”
"Disrespectful? Hahahaha, you are talking about my fighting style, right? You are wrong, my fighting style is like this! I have always been like this, without any tricks. The more I fight, the more excited I am Ah! I'm not looking down on you, I'm just too excited!" Ge Yiyi was stunned for a moment, and then burst out into a burst of crazy laughter. The broken sword in his hand was placed in front of him, "So, what you saw about me , that’s the real me!”
"Really? Hum, then I'm relieved!" Hearing Ge Yiyi's words, Ling Feng's lips showed a smile, and the mortal sword in his hand glowed with white light again, "Since you said this is you If your true combat power is higher, then your sword cannot become stronger! And in that case... ugh!"
Before Ling Feng finished speaking, the Fanchen Sword in his hand subconsciously raised up. There was only a "ding" sound, and the tip of Ge Yiyi's broken sword was already touching the spine of his own sword.
"In that case, so what?" Ge Yiyi's crazy smile disappeared at this time, replaced by an incomparable indifference. His eyes were indifferent to Ling Feng. He took half a step back and said, "Do you think you can beat me if you try harder? You are the one who looks down on others! The reason why my sword does not use any skills, you will think that I don't know the skills. Or am I just a beast who relies on instinct to fight? The reason why I don’t use skills is because my strength is too strong. Even without skills, it is enough to chop the opponent into pieces, so I have developed the habit of Do you understand the habit of being as lenient as possible when fighting?"
Although there was no tone in Ge Yiyi's words, Lingfeng felt a deep chill, his pupils kept shrinking, and the constant pressure from his hands forced him to release the true energy in his body. Yuan gradually mobilized everything.
"If it weren't for that, the enemy would be too vulnerable! There would be no time to enjoy the fun of fighting. This is the only thing in this world that can leave me with a little fun. Naturally, I can't destroy it with my own hands. It!" The broken sword in Ge Yiyi's hand was passed forward bit by bit, and there was only a heartbreaking sound, and the thin tip of the sword suddenly penetrated the Fanchen Sword in Ling Feng's hand. The spine pierced into Ling Feng's chest.
"How... is this possible?" Ling Feng looked at the dilapidated broken sword that had pierced his chest with some disbelief, and then slowly moved his eyes to the Fanchen sword. There was already a crack, and what penetrated through the crack was the broken sword in Ge Yiyi's hand.
"So I told you not to relax! You just think you have a little chance of winning, so you relax!" With a pop, accompanied by the sound of metal rubbing against metal, Ge Yiyi moved the sword After being withdrawn from Ling Feng's body, the friction sound was the sound of the broken sword being withdrawn from the cracks of the mortal sword.
Drops of blood spilled from Ling Feng's chest, and even the white Fanchen sword was stained with blood by the broken sword that had just been withdrawn. The cracks also spread up and down, getting longer and longer, and finally broke with a "ding" sound.
Mortal sword shattered! Ling Feng seemed to have lost his strength, bent his legs, knelt on the ground, and then fell into a pool of blood.
"This ending is really boring!" The long sword in Ge Daodao's hand was hanging down diagonally. "It's been a long time since I last saw the people who can cut me and the people who can hear the sound of the sword during the battle. It's a pity..." (Full This novel website www.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.com)