Worldly Stunning Blade

"Ha ha! Ha ha! Ha ha!" Ge wiped the wound on his chest, looked at the dripping blood in his hand and laughed wildly, "what! In fact, you are quite good!"

"Hmm?" listening to GE's crazy whisper, a trace of consternation flashed on Ling Feng's face. Just stunned, GE has already taken a step towards Ling Feng.

Step, step, step... The footsteps of Ge sounded gently on this already silent Island, but each step seemed to step on Ling Feng's heartbeat rhythm, making Ling Feng feel like vomiting blood. So he had to hold the sword tightly in his hand to alleviate his depression.

"However, you can't relax because you cut my sword. Oh, you should keep such concentration!" Ge Yi's mouth opened, revealing two sharp canine teeth, and stepped slowly towards Ling Feng. "The good play is still ahead, isn't it, boy!"

When the words fell, Ge Yidao had reached less than five meters in front of Ling Feng, and then stopped. The smile on his face was more prosperous than just now, and the remnant sword in his hand also lit up a golden light. Then the whole person released an extremely terrible smell. The golden sword gas suddenly condensed into an almost substantive smell, which can be seen by the naked eye, It permeated the surface of GE's body.

"He looks very happy!" looking at GE's excited expression at the beginning, Ling Feng suddenly thought of it in his heart.

"Drink!" a loud drink made Ling Feng wake up all at once. Ge stamped his right foot on the ground, and the whole person burst out and rushed to Ling Feng's face. The remnant sword in his hand chopped down hard at Ling Feng's head.

"Qiang!" the mortal sword in Ling Feng's hand was lifted back and collided with GE's residual sword. The white sword Qi and gold sword Qi burst out at the intersection of the blade, forming a chaotic Qi force, cutting deep gullies around the earth and boulders.

"Happy! Happy! Let's come again!" Ge rushed up again. The remnant sword in his hand pulled a long spark on the ground, with a slightly ferocious smile on his face, "you want me to laugh a little happier!"

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"

The swords of the two men hit each other quickly and collided constantly, rubbing out sparks one after another. The strength overflowing from the battle destroyed the surrounding areas, just like after a burst of indiscriminate bombing. In fact, it is true.

"Qiang!" Ling Feng slashed at GE with a fierce sword. The corners of GE's mouth suddenly aroused a crazy smile. His left hand suddenly leaned out and grabbed the long sword waved by Ling Feng. Regardless of the blade, he cut his palm. A gurgling blood dripped down the sword body and pulled the long sword in Ling Feng's hand in front of him, Even the man dragged his sword to his face, and his right hand stabbed it with a sword. The golden sword Qi burst on the body of the remnant sword and stabbed it hard at Ling Feng's heart.

"Er!" the long sword in his hand was tightly held by the other party, but the remnant sword covered with a layer of gold sword gas was about to stab in front of him, and Ling Feng just subconsciously crossed his body. Hearing the sound of "hiss", the residual sword dyed golden wiped the skirt of his chest and smashed the clothes on the right. Ling Feng felt the creepy feeling of the cold sword spirit penetrating into his body. His body suddenly turned over, Feng Shen's legs moved up, his right foot came out from below and kicked on GE's hand holding the mortal sword.

"Hiss..." Ling Feng retreated with this pedaling force. His legs were slightly bent. His left knee knelt on the ground and pulled a long mark. His long sword also leaned on the ground and pulled a long mark.

"Ah?" after Ling Feng stopped, he found that he had lost the shadow of Ge Yi in front of him. When he was stunned, a strong wind pressure forced him down from the top of his head. When he looked up, he saw Ge Yi appear behind Ling Feng. The remnant sword was drawing a beautiful semicircle and fiercely chopped down on his head.

"Hey!" the two swords intersected and made a clanging sound of metal attack again. Ling Feng clenched his teeth and pushed the long sword in his hand upward. The sword power of Ge was extremely heavy. Even if Ling Feng carried his left hand against the sword ridge of mortal sword, he was pressed to bend his knees slightly.

"Very good, very good response! It's much better than the timid look just now!" Ge Yi's residual sword was still pressing down hard, the corners of his mouth opened, the two sharp canine teeth became more and more sharp, and the ferocious smile became more and more prosperous on his face.

"Go away!" listening to ge Yi's words, it seemed that he didn't pay attention to himself at all. A white sword spirit suddenly bloomed on the mortal sword, shaking the residual sword in Ge Yi's hand. Ling Feng also took this opportunity to retreat his body from GE Yi's oppression and face Ge Yi.

"You're more concentrated. It's completely different from just now. It seems that you can hear the sound of the sword? Is the remnant sword very excited? Just like my heart now! The remnant sword makes this sound for a happier battle. If it can't be satisfied, it will make trouble with me!" Ge flicked the remnant sword in his hand with his two fingers, There was a sharp cry on the blade, like a feeling of cheering.

"Damn, I despise people too much!" listening to GE's tone of indifference, he seemed to regard himself as a toy that can be used to play. Lingfeng's heart also rose a burst of anger, "Haven't you been serious yet? Then what's your qualification to say such words? At least respect your opponents! Show all your strength! Don't you forget that I've cut you and I can hurt you now, so you should be careful. Don't die in my hand without paying attention!"

"Disrespect? Hahaha, you mean my fighting style? You're wrong. My fighting style is like this! I've always been like this without any tricks. The more I fight, the more excited I am! I don't look down on you, I'm just too excited!" Ge was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly gave out a burst of crazy laughter. The remnant sword in his hand crossed in front of him, "so, what you see is the real me!"

"Really? Hum, then I'm relieved!" hearing GE's words, Lingfeng's mouth showed a smile, and the mortal sword in his hand flashed white again. "Since you say this is your real combat power, your sword can't become stronger! And in that case... Eh!"

Ling Feng's voice hasn't fallen yet, but the mortal sword in his hand subconsciously rises. He can only hear the sound of "Ding". The tip of GE's residual sword has reached his sword ridge.

"In that case, so what?" Ge's crazy smile on his face was completely closed at this time, replaced by a kind of incomparable indifference. His eyes ignored Ling Feng, and the residual sword in his hand pushed Ling Feng back half a step, "Do you think you can beat me if you fight again? You are the one who belittles people! Do you think I don't know any skills because my sword doesn't use any skills, or do you think I'm just a beast fighting by instinct? The reason why I don't use skills is that my strength is too strong. Even if I don't use skills, it's enough to cut each other into pieces Therefore, I have formed the habit of trying to be merciful when fighting in peacetime. Do you understand? "

Although GE's words didn't take any tone, Ling Feng felt a deep chill, his pupils were shrinking, and the pressure from his hands forced him to gradually mobilize all the truth in his body.

"If not, the enemy would be too vulnerable! There would be no time to enjoy the fun of fighting. This is the only thing in the world that can leave me some fun. Naturally, I can't destroy it myself!" Ge Yi handed the remnant sword in his hand to the front bit by bit. He only heard a sour sound. The thin sword tip suddenly penetrated the ridge of the mortal sword in Ling Feng's hand and stabbed into Ling Feng's chest.

"This... How is this possible?" Ling Feng looked at the shabby residual sword stabbed into his chest, and then slowly moved his eyes to the mortal sword. At this time, there was a crack on the original white sword body, and from the crack, the residual sword in GE's hand penetrated.

"So I said, don't relax! Your heart just feels that you have a little chance of winning, so you relax!" poof, accompanied by the sound of metal to metal friction, Ge together pulled the sword out of Ling Feng's body, but the friction sound was the sound of the remnant sword pulled out of the crack of the mortal sword.

Drops of blood fell from Ling Feng's chest, and even the white mortal sword was stained with blood by the remnant sword that had just retreated. With the extraction of the remnant sword, the crack on the mortal sword body spread up and down, growing longer and longer. Finally, only a "Ding" sound was heard, and it cracked from the interruption.

The mortal sword is broken! Ling Feng seems to have lost his strength. He bends his legs, kneels on the ground, and then falls into a pool of blood.

"This ending is really boring!" Ge Yi's long sword dropped obliquely, "it's a pity to see those who can cut me and hear the sword in the battle for a long time..."