The sword is the devil

Chapter 940 Showdown

He Lianfeng took a dragon escape post, which is a very magical ancient martial art of vertical escape. With the dragon escape post on his body, his body can move forward and backward without any inconvenience. This is specially prepared for him to deal with sword cultivators, because in the universe In the world of comprehension, no one knows about sword cultivation, and no one knows about it.

Of course, he didn't think that a Splendid Soil Sword Cultivator would be able to do that, it was just a subconscious action.

Then, he hugged his head with his hands, turned his body, turned himself into a humanoid top, and flew out while spinning.

What he showed at the performance meeting was just basic stuff, how could he show his real stunts?
For example, this little drill wind is his attack technique that combines supernatural powers and ancient martial arts. He has never missed a hand, and he can drill everything without being able to block it. It combines attack and flexibility, and is most suitable for dealing with An opponent who is good at escaping.

As soon as the talent came out, the sword light rushed towards his face, cutting horizontally and vertically, the small drilling wind turned into a small leaking wind, and when the powerful flying sword stabbed, the body's supernatural powers seemed to have the tendency to collapse anytime, anywhere, and it was endless up.

He didn't expect that the sword light differentiation technique of this indigenous sword cultivator is so powerful, it seems to be no different from the supreme inheritance of the sword vein in the legend of the universe?If this is the case, how did the other orthodoxy in Splendid Continent survive?
No time to think about it, the body sank, the dragon escape pile was activated, the body moved to the distance in an instant, punched the elbow, and the power of piercing the sky revealed, chasing the sword cultivator who had disappeared without a trace.

He immediately discovered that the sword cultivator's vertical escape was too disorganized, and he couldn't judge his next escape at all. He felt that his judgment might have been biased, but now he couldn't start all over again, and lost his first move!
The flying swords are endless, although there are only a few hundred around him, but the old swords are still there, and new swords come again, forming a chain, which will always keep the pressure on him, continuously.

With all his strength, he couldn't use it under the long-range blow of the flying sword. He couldn't reach it, and he couldn't aim it accurately. played to the extreme.

He had a hard time here, and there were dangers everywhere in the monologue. Cui Huizuo's punches and kicks were extremely simple, but they seemed to be shattering the void, and the pressure was like a mountain.

Different from them, what Cui Huizuo showed in the battle is exactly the same as what he showed when he was acting, but it is such a simple thing that is the essence of strength, simple but not simple.

At the height of the fight, the monologue could no longer hold up, and he began to wonder if He Lianfeng was playing tricks, deliberately delaying time, and letting him fight alone here, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why he couldn't take it down after facing a native sword cultivator for so long?
The two of them were not friends at first, but they were tit-for-tat competitors just a few hours ago, and they stood on the same front only because they were both eliminated. There was no basis for cooperation. .

Could it be that He Lianfeng was blackmailing him so that he could go to the small ancient martial arts country in the southeast?No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still a piece of meat.

The heart is born to let go, no longer has the heart to fight, bluffs, and is about to get out of danger.

But Cui Huizuo's strength is the most taboo to leave without losing the fighting spirit. The pure ancient martial arts practice is the breath of absolute struggle, and the loss of this breath is the time of desperation. His comprehension on the one hand has been largely consumed by those things in the Taoist sect, and he retreated after admitting it, and immediately fell into danger.

Cui Huizuo shouted loudly, his beard and hair were stretched out, the ancient martial spirit was full of energy, like a god descending from the earth, he punched three times in a row, one punch was stronger than the other, the monologue didn't feel good, it was too late to try to cheer up, and he retreated again and again , was shattered by the surging punch!
At the same time, hundreds of sword lights from the other side gathered in the air, condensed into a huge lightsaber and cut it down. He Lianfeng, who was already exhausted from being crushed, struggled weakly, and closed his eyes...

He found the wrong partner, this sword repair has the strength not to lose to the envoys from the upper realms, but he doesn't know anything about it.

A battle ends in less than a moment, without mercy, without forgiveness, this is the rule of the universe practice world.

Therefore, the soliloquy He Lianfeng came generously; therefore, Hou Tiaocui will wait with peace of mind, and don't complain to anyone, the only way to complain is to blame yourself for not being good at learning.

Hou Tiao cupped his hands, "Brother Cui is very skilled, he can destroy the dead."

Cui Huizuo clasped his fists, "The Master of Labor Education has been waiting for a long time, and the sword pulse is well-deserved."

The two said goodbye and left separately; not long after, a slender figure appeared on the battlefield, and Yin Qingsi could still feel the violent wave of inspiration remaining in the air, which was an inevitable remnant after a battle.

Looking at some scattered fragments with a blank expression, she sighed in her heart, she was getting farther and farther away from these people, she was not surprised that Cui Huizuo had such strength, every pure ancient martial arts who dared to come out had skills to beat the same situation Excellent ability, which is also reflected in the battle, is also an important reason why Qinmen finally chose pure ancient martial arts.

But what she didn't understand was why that dishonest swordsman also had such abilities?

The conversation between the two was not deliberately concealed, as if they knew that someone was watching from the sidelines, including what Cui Hui made, what does it mean?
It means that Hou Tiao was able to solve He Lianfeng long ago but deliberately waited?If you can still do this in front of an opponent of such strength, what does it mean?
Even though she already overestimated this unknown old friend, she actually underestimated it.

How on earth this guy developed, she didn't understand.

Flying back slowly, at least this battle has completely solved Qin Clan's troubles, and they no longer have to worry about the entanglement from these two people in the future, once and for all.

A little distracted, suddenly felt that someone was waiting for her in front of her, a familiar figure,

Cui Huizuo smiled lightly, "What do you call fellow daoist?"

"Yin Qingsi, Master Hua from the teacher."

Cui Huizuo was in awe, "Hua Zhenren? Well, Hua Zhenren is the most discerning elder in the Qin Clan, bar none! I think Yin Shimei is very familiar with Hou Jiaozhu, can you talk about him with me?"

As a powerful Golden Core cultivator, he is very sensitive to the wind and grass within the scope of the martial arts field. Don't look at them taking care of their own acting skills, but the slight changes below can't escape their spiritual sense, so there is a monologue He Lianfeng The source of the error was discovered immediately, even if the masters of the Qin Clan didn't say anything, they could still make a rough guess.

That's why he had the good intention to send Tiao a ride. Originally, he thought that he would deal with these two with his own hands. It was also a way to make friends with this native sword cultivator. The Qin clan needed foreign aid, and he knew too well that his inheritance would be slow to bear fruit. , It takes time in the early stage, and someone needs to help.

But he didn't expect that other people didn't need his help at all, and Wei Yi didn't talk to him about it.

Yin Qingsi sighed, "It's a pity that I, like you, don't have a deep understanding of him. What I know is superficial and legend."

(End of this chapter)