The big rivers and lakes that attack

Chapter 672 Have you heard of Sword Twenty-Three?
In the arena, Wang Zhanfeng's embarrassing face turned blue and red, embarrassing.

"Give me back the sword, it won't work if you play tricks."

"If you want to hit, hit it, the sword will not be returned."

"You... are too much!"

"Didn't you say that you want to kill me? Then come on, I'll give you this chance!"

Hearing this, Wang Zhanfeng narrowed his eyes, and turned into anger from embarrassment. He originally planned to keep his hand, but now it is impossible not to kill him.

Gently raising his hand, there was a "cracking" sound in the air, and then "bang bang bang bang" as if rocks were colliding, and the thick sword energy was constantly superimposed in his hand.

In an instant, a mountain composed of sword energy was formed in his hands, as transparent as a prism!
When Li Dao mentioned it in his heart, he recognized it at a glance. This is the No. 11 trend of "General Outline", "accumulating mountains and filling the sea"!Although he knew the theory, he only talked about it in general terms and never studied it carefully.

This old man obviously has a very deep comprehension of this situation, and he has already achieved great success. This is troublesome. My knowledge point has not yet touched on this part.

"Want to die? I will help you!"

Wang Zhanfeng said indifferently, and then gently pushed the mountain-like sword energy in his palm towards Li Dao.

The transparent prism sword energy rolled past, and there was a "rumbling" sound in the air, like the sound of rocks collapsing, and the mud-rock flow pressed towards Li Dao.

Li Dao responded in silence, at first he planned to take this move forcefully, so he directly commanded Wang Zhanfeng's sword, and stabbed at the rolling "Avalanche".

But it was submerged in an instant.

Afterwards, Li Dao organized a fine sword net, ready to block it. When they faced each other, the sword net shattered, and the mountain sword force crushed them.

Li Dao quickly ran the "White Camel Chasing the Moon Step" and entered a state of extreme speed.

The five swords came out vigorously, but they were smashed to pieces by the "mountain peak". It's not that the five powers are not as good as the eleven powers, but because Li Daoxiu is not as good as Lin Zhanfeng, so he can only be crushed.

After all, there is no distinction between high and low sword postures. Every kind of sword posture is a kind of thinking, or the embodiment of philosophizing, and the expansion and extension of one's own swordsmanship.

Li Dao couldn't decipher Wang Zhanfeng's sword move, because he didn't know enough about this move, especially the "Wei Wuya system" got stuck when it only talked about the first seven moves.

The eighth move still needs to be explored by himself. He only knows about the other sword moves and understands what's going on.

Therefore, facing the crushing force of Wang Zhanfeng's sword, he could only run away at top speed.

"Can you run?"

Wang Zhanfeng was cold, and another "mountain" smashed towards him. After the "mountain collapsed", countless sword qi exploded like a falling flood.

No matter how fast Li Dao was, he was affected by the "Flood Sword Qi", and his body and face were covered with wounds.

But he kept silent, just constantly looking for an opportunity, an opportunity to "turn defeat into victory"!

……

Outside the arena, everyone was tangled in their hearts.

The eldest son frowned, thinking, if Haoran was not at the eighth rank, even if he was only at the beginning of the ninth rank, he would not be so embarrassed, Lord Feng, this is bullying.

Mrs. Liufang sighed softly: "I can't beat it. If this continues, Haoran is afraid... old injustice... Master, let's do it, don't let Uncle Feng hurt that child."

As she spoke, she prepared to get up.

Hong Zhide pulled her back and said: "It's not that time yet, just watch carefully, hmph, I feel so happy to see that little bastard being beaten."

Hua Ruiting's eyes flickered, and then she sat down quietly.

He laughed and said, "It's okay to be beaten all the time, don't hurt the child's life."

"Don't worry, that little bastard won't..."

On the other side, Old Ancestor Hong shook his head lightly, feeling quite emotional in his heart. After all, he was handed down by the sword master himself, but it's different. Old Zhan Feng is likely to "lose".

Seriously speaking, when he was "taken from the sword", he had already lost.

It's not in a hurry, let's see, what unexpected surprises does this "Little Sword Master" have.

Others, etc., are all kinds of entanglements.

……

In the arena, Li Dao appeared in front of Wang Zhanfeng in a flash, and then quickly played a combination of "Sword Five and Sword Four".

Wang Zhanfeng shouted: "You are the one waiting!"

Suddenly, the "Sword Mountain" pressed on him, Li Dao ran at top speed and hurriedly dodged, but he was a step too late, his ankle was crushed by the "Sword Mountain", the shoes and flesh were crushed, blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Several bones were broken.

Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise, his entire leg would probably be crushed by the powder pressed by "Jianfeng".

"Hmph, is it amazing to run so fast? I've ruined your foot, where are you going?"

Wang Zhanfeng chuckled, and said: "Don't think that you are a speedster, so you feel how great you are. There are many speedsters who died at my hands. Although I can't do anything about old Situ, I can bully his disciples and grandchildren!"

Li Dao was covered in blood, holding a bloody foot, he gave him a cold look, and stepped forward with one foot, ready to enter the state of extreme speed.

But at this moment, Wang Zhanfeng shouted: "Let's stay!"

Suddenly, the moment Li Dao just entered the extreme speed, a "mountain of swords" fell down instantly, and one of his legs was crippled, so he was half a minute slower.

It was this half point that caused him to be suppressed by "Sword Mountain".

"Ah~!"

Li Dao screamed.

The sword mountain was pressed down layer by layer, and countless shattered "sword stones" hit Li Dao's body, blood and flesh flew across.

In the end, Li Dao couldn't stand up under the pressure of the sword mountain, and crawled on the ground. His robe was already broken, and blood flowed out, infecting the stone ground.

Wang Zhanfeng drew back his sword and walked over.

Putting the tip of the sword on the back of Li Dao's head, he said in a deep voice, "You so-called 'big brother', what else do you want to say?"

"I want to say, have you ever heard of..."

……

Outside the arena, Wan'er saw this scene and yelled, "Sister!"

With a "swish", he drew out the sword that followed the path, and used the white camel body technique to move forward at top speed.

Xiao Chu yelled loudly, holding the giant Shouzheng sword in his hand, Du'er flew with him, stepped on his feet, and followed.

The sixth house owner, the eldest son, is also ready to take action.

However, the picture that appeared next made them stunned, well, it can be said that they were stunned.

……

field.

Li Dao was covered in blood and crawled on the ground. The back of his head was gently pressed against by Lin Zhanfeng's sword point and stabbed into the skin, ready for execution.

"You so-called 'big brother', what else do you want to say?"

Li Dao coughed lightly, and the blood kicked up dust.

"I want to say, have you ever heard of Jian Twenty-Three?"

Wang Zhanfeng was puzzled and asked, "What?"

"That's right, Sword Twenty-Three~ah..."

As the words fell, Wang Zhanfeng's eyes froze suddenly, and he saw, at some point, a figure appeared in front of him, and he gently and skillfully sent a sword into his chest.

(End of this chapter)