Swordsman Fengyunzhi

"Who is Your Excellency?!" Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the wooden window and said.

There was silence outside the house, there was no voice, only the "russling" sound echoed when the breath passed through the gap in the wooden window.

Just when Zhou Yang held his breath, pressed the hilt of his sword, and was about to make a move, he heard two hoarse "quacks", which immediately stopped Zhou Yang. Jackdaw flew away from here, and just as he breathed a sigh of relief and was about to put down his guard, a section of air knife pierced through the wooden window and attacked him.

Zhou Yang said inwardly, the air knife was silent, if the wooden window hadn't been pierced, Zhou Yang wouldn't have noticed any movement, but at this moment, he had no time to dodge, so he had to use "God and Demon Strength" to resist!
"boom"!
The air knife hit Zhou Yang's arm and scattered in response.

Zhou Yang, who was dignified at first, was a little surprised. This air knife was not as powerful as he imagined. That is to say, the attacker did not intend to take his life, but who would the attacker be?
"Since you don't want to fight with me, why don't you show your real body!"

At this time, the candle that was burning steadily suddenly became flickering, and it was about to go out. Zhou Yang immediately made a move, flicked his fingers, and the flame resumed again. The broad palm is attached.

"So fast!"

Just when Zhou Yang was surprised, he felt a strange force tearing at the blood vessels in his body. In less than a breath, part of the blood in his meridians was taken away by the other party.

This change almost made Zhou Yang think that the other party was a member of the Demon Cult, but he quickly rejected it for no other reason.

Zhou Yang clasped his hands together and held them flat in front of his chest. The next moment, a phantom emerged from behind him, it was "God and Demon Wuxiang"!
"break!"

Following Zhou Yang's low shout, Xu Ying raised his hand and slashed downwards, the strange power of absorbing blood was immediately forcibly interrupted by him, and even the assailant behind him was shocked back a few steps.

The assailant was still unwilling to give up, so he wanted to stick it again, but how could Zhou Yang let him succeed? He saw that his toes moved forward lightly, and the next moment, his figure disappeared. The sudden change made the assailant The blow missed, and when he looked up again, Zhou Yang had already drawn his sword out of its sheath facing him.

Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes slightly. The attacker was slender, dressed in black, and wearing a silver-white mask. His aura flickered like a candle in the wind, making it difficult for Zhou Yang to judge the strength of the opponent. At the same speed, at least he is also a strong person in the Shattering Void Realm!
"You are the winner?!"

The other party didn't answer, only his arm trembled, and before he could make a move, he slapped out with a palm wind, the speed was so fast that the naked eye could not detect it at all!
Although there was no murderous intent on the opponent, Zhou Yang still didn't dare to be careless. He raised his sword and slashed, and a blue sword slashed out across the air, colliding fiercely with the opponent's palm wind, creating extremely strong fluctuations.

"boom!"

The whole house was blown to pieces by the air wave, and Zhou Yang only took a few steps back to offset the wave. The house collapsed, and all the disciples of the God Sect were awakened.

"There are assassins, protect Lord Shenzi!"

Everyone moved one after another, but the smoke and dust dispersed in the scene, and the person wearing the silver mask had long since disappeared, leaving only Zhou Yang standing with a sword in his hand. Seeing a group of disciples looking around vigilantly, he said:

"The man has already left."

A middle-aged divine disciple walked up to Zhou Yang quickly, frowned and said in a low voice, "Has Master Shenzi ever been injured?"

"It's just that a little blood was sucked away, it's okay."

"My lord, who is the attacker?"

Zhou Yang's gaze gradually became deeper, he stared in the direction of Jixiao City, and replied solemnly:

"I don't see a face, but this person is wearing a silver mask."

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In the inn, after chatting with everyone, it was approaching late at night, and they dispersed separately, intending to go back to the room to rest. Li Chengqian walked up to Wang Bodang and patted him on the shoulder. During the whole chat, Wang Bodang remained silent. He was obviously still feeling guilty about what happened to Lin Fenghuo.

"Go back and rest. The reason for Lin Fenghuo's incident is his own choice. It's not your fault."

Wang Bodang didn't say anything, just nodded, and left here with his silver gun, he still couldn't get over this hurdle.

At this time, Zhao Long, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly glanced at Yi Xifeng, and Yi Xifeng also turned his head, and the two looked at each other, and after three breaths, they glanced away.Zhao Long raised his two sabers and left the place with a cold expression on his face.

"Lingxi, go and rest first, I'll go outside for convenience."

When Yi Xifeng said these words, his tone was very easy-going, but his eyes dodged a little.Zhong Lingxi didn't say much, just nodded and walked towards the room.

"It's better for us not to get involved in the affairs of the juniors." Li Chengqian said to Li Chengtao.

…………

Yi Xifeng walked into the courtyard, and then looked up the roof.

The dark clouds drifted away, the bright moon gradually emerged, and the cold light shone on a figure on the roof, illuminating two bright long knives and a head of pale silver hair.

The Xizhou Sword was temporarily handed over to Zhong Lingxi, and now Yi Xifeng only has the Yejian Hanxing on him.

"Follow me to the city wall!"

After Zhao Long left this sentence, he went to the east, and Yi Xifeng followed closely behind. After a while, the two came to a remote and empty yard.

As soon as it landed, Yi Xifeng set up a barrier to prevent anyone from noticing.

It was already late at night, and Zhao Long turned his back to the moonlight, which made it difficult for Yi Xifeng to see his face clearly, so he could only hear him say: "Leave Zhong Lingxi and return to Li Xintian, I don't need to pursue this matter with you."

"Hehe, you really are still the same."

"What do you mean?"

"You only act according to your own will, but you never care about what other people think, and you always want to make decisions for others."

"Then you agree or not!"

"Me? Hehe, of course I don't agree."

"It seems that you are still the same as before."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Long's whole temperament changed suddenly. Bitter cold wind rose continuously from his feet, pulling the fallen leaves around to form a lotus futon. Angry and majestic, just looking at it makes people unable to resist the urge to worship.

"It seems that you have become stronger in the past few years." Yi Xifeng was still so indifferent, and he didn't even have the slightest intention to do anything.

"Brighten the sword!" Zhao Long stared at Yi Xifeng and said.The white and clean youth hesitated for a moment, then slowly pulled out Ye Jian Han Xing from his waist.

The moment the sharp sword was unsheathed, Zhao Long's figure flashed, and he rushed towards Yi Xifeng, the sharp blade piercing his chest.

Just when the blade was approaching, I saw the tip of the sword touching the blade, tightly entangled the long knife like a spider's thread, and then gently picked it up, causing the blade to tilt out. It's done in the blink of an eye.

As soon as he blocked the next blow, Zhao Long danced another long knife to kill him. The long knife reflected a golden dragon under the light of the moonlight Buddha. There was also a Sanskrit script printed on the dragon. The ripples on the dragon's body flow, as if the dragon's fins are dancing and the dragon's whiskers are flying, making it more lifelike.

From the moment the long knife slashed at Yi Xifeng, the dragon roared continuously!
This is exactly - the Dragon Chanting Brahma Mantra!

At the critical moment, Yi Xifeng twitched his fingertips, and he immediately turned back from the original point of the sword pointing out, but this time he held the hilt backwards.

Yi Xifeng's block seemed unremarkable, but when the two collided, a powerful pale golden force erupted from Ye Jianhanxing's body, it was the Nine Suns God Demon Art!

The repulsive force of ten thousand catties hit the blade, Zhao Long felt his palms tremble, and he quickly clenched the handle of the knife. The sudden explosion almost caused the long knife in his hand to fall out. It was this contact that made the two attack and defend easily. , Zhao Long changed from the offensive side to the defensive side.

Zhao Long stomped his right foot on the ground, as if he was trying his best to resist this force, but something even stranger happened in the next moment, the repulsive force was transmitted along the blade to his arm, and then along the arm into the meridians Among them, it is close to the internal organs.

At this time, Zhao Long made a very bold decision. He gave up the defense and used another long knife to kill Yi Xifeng's waist and abdomen, trying to exchange injuries for injuries.

Naturally, Yi Xifeng wouldn't change his wounds with him, but he wouldn't back down either. He clenched his right hand holding the sword hilt tightly. The powerful force directly cut Zhao Long back several feet away.

This repulsion also made Zhao Long's stab at Yi Xifeng miss.

"Boom~~"

The strong air wave crashed into the barrier, setting off layer after layer of true essence ripples. Even with the barrier covering it, it still made the broken wooden frame in the courtyard shake a few times, which shows the power of this blow.

"Divine strength?! Unexpectedly, you have practiced the god-religion technique!"

Zhao Long was a little surprised. Although he didn't know where Yi Xifeng went when he disappeared in Biyou Palace for five months, he must have gained something extraordinary, otherwise he wouldn't have surpassed himself in just two years.

"You're not bad either. I haven't seen both of you break through to Xiaocheng realm in two years." Yi Xifeng flipped the long sword in his hand, from the reverse grip to the front grip.

After a brief contest, Zhao Long suffered a slight loss, after all, he didn't know that Yi Xifeng had practiced the gods and demons of the gods.

"If that's the case, then I won't hold back!"

Zhao Long's eyes were full of coldness, he threw the two knives in the air, put his palms together, and recited a passage of Buddhist scriptures, and then a series of Sanskrit words appeared behind him, and those Sanskrit words quickly merged, and finally turned into a phantom of an angry King Kong , the double knives turned into two golden dragons surrounding the phantom, and under the phantom, there was a lotus futon, slowly supporting the tens of feet long "glorious King Kong".

"Wrathful Lotus Vajra Seal!"

Two golden dragons surround the phantom's arms, and as Zhao Long swung his palm, the giant statue behind him slapped Yi Xifeng with a palm, and the entire space in the enchantment was shaken, like a stone falling into a deep pool In general, set off a piece of ripples.

Although he was a level higher than Zhao Long, Yi Xifeng didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. He was also a descendant of Yinren, so he knew the opponent's strength very well.

"go with!"

A huge sword gang several feet long slowly appeared in front of Yi Xifeng, and with a low shout from him, the sword gang stabbed straight out and collided fiercely with the "King Kong Seal", and the wind and waves swept away in an instant, blowing the The grass and trees on the ground were pulled out by their roots, and they were directly blasted into debris.

All of a sudden, smoke and dust filled the field, but the dust couldn't disperse because of the enchantment, and the two figures could not be seen clearly.

At this time, the sound of "bang bang bang" continued to be heard from the smoke and dust, and a faint golden streamer could be vaguely seen turning around in the field.

"Yi Xifeng, I'm very disappointed in you! I thought I would give up Li Xintian and let her be happy with you, but I didn't expect you to carry her on two boats! Yi Xifeng, you don't have the slightest bit of shame ?!"

Zhao Long's punches and kicks were extremely powerful, and his moves aimed at Yi Xifeng's heart, as if he was beating his heart for someone.

"You give up on Xintian? Hehe, Xintian has never chosen you from the beginning to the end. Does it make any difference whether you give up or not?" Yi Xifeng punched faster than one punch, and blocked all Zhao Long's attacks. As a chivalrous man, his move speed is much faster than that of Zhao Long.

"This is not the reason for you to step on two boats!" Zhao Long was angry in his heart, and each palm was accompanied by a dragon chant, he said: "Today I will fight for Li Xintian!"

"In the final analysis, this matter is a private matter between me and Xintian. You, Zhao Long, are just an outsider, so what right do you have to intervene!"

Yi Xifeng drew a circle in his palm, and a mass of internal energy was sent into his palm in two strands. Two small golden dragons circled continuously in his palm, forming a picture of yin and yang Pisces. Dissolving Zhao Long's palms one by one is exactly the miniature version of "Youlong Taiji Style"!
"You let Li Xintian down!"

The figures of the two kept flickering in the smoke and dust. In this battle, it was not victory or defeat, but morality.

"The matter between Zhong Lingxi and me will naturally be explained to Li Xintian after we go out of the secret realm. As for her decision, it is naturally up to her to decide. You don't need Zhao Long to worry about it!"

Although Yi Xifeng still fought back forcefully, he did not strike hard, because he knew that with his current strength, if he really wanted to defeat Zhao Long, although it would not be as easy as picking something out of a bag, it would be easy, and his So if you don't do this, you still think about the old love, and you don't want to be cruel to Zhao Long.

It's a pity that now Zhao Long's mind is affected by anger, he didn't realize that Yi Xifeng was hiding his strength.

"Then why don't you give up on Zhong Lingxi!"

"This is my private matter, I have nothing to say to you."

"Okay, then I'll knock you down!"

Zhao Long used [-]% of his strength to fight Yi Xifeng, and at the same time fully released the inner strength of his dantian, so he was bound to defeat Yi Xifeng.

After all, Zhao Long is not an ordinary person, as his strength is getting stronger and stronger, it has already made Yi Xifeng a little bit strenuous.

"If this continues, I will have to use my real strength."

Just when Yi Xifeng was hesitating, the appearance of a woman made the two of them stop.

Zhong Lingxi, who was dressed in purple, turned his back to Yi Xifeng and blocked him behind.

"stop!"

Zhao Long's punch that was supposed to hit Yi Xifeng stopped abruptly. (end of this chapter)