Sword Emperor in the city

Chapter 176 Sword Dance

One after another, the flying swords stabbed at the monkey-masked young man one after another. Although the young man was under tremendous pressure, he still chopped the flying swords into pieces one by one.

However, there are tens of thousands of flying swords, if they attack together, I am afraid that he will not become a hedgehog in an instant, but will also be injured.

Moreover, he could see that Liu Feifan was trying to show him off. He could shoot tens of thousands of flying swords at once, but he wanted to line up to attack him. This was not a naked provocation.

Tens of thousands of flying swords were attacking continuously, and these flying swords were not bubbles, and it took a lot of effort to break them. The monkey-masked youth immediately regretted it.

Regretting that he was impulsive, how could he have thought that Liu Feifan's cultivation had reached Wuzang, if he had known, he would never have made a move.

Liu Feifan's murderous intention spread, and he approached the monkey mask youth with a persistent sword. He really wanted to kill him. Originally, he didn't want to pay attention to it, but he didn't expect him to attack him. Naturally, he didn't want to let the tiger go back to the mountain.

Although the monkey-masked youth smashed the flying swords one by one, he was also retreating steadily because of this. Tens of thousands of flying swords, like tens of thousands of bullets, were fired continuously.

The middle-aged man on the side squinted his eyes and was shocked. He never thought that Liu Feifan's cultivation would reach this level. Among his peers, being among the best is not a problem at all.

With such cultivation and supernatural powers, the middle-aged man really wants to know who is behind Liu Feifan and who has such deterrent power.

Liu Feifan remained expressionless, and with a wave of the Punishing Sword, the densely packed flying swords suddenly swung horizontally. The coldly shining sword tips were like snake heads pointing directly at the monkey-masked youth, and the sword energy permeated like waves.

The next moment, as Liu Feifei's heart moved, thousands of swords were fired at once, and the sound of "swish" piercing through nothingness was endless, and dense flying swords came from all directions.

Although the young man in the monkey mask only showed a pair of eyes, the people present could still see the deep shock and panic in his eyes.

Thousands of flying swords struck from all directions, and it was inevitable for anyone to be a little flustered.

The young man with the monkey mask knew that he could not take it lightly, and he could not hide it, otherwise, he would really turn into a hedgehog. He could see that Liu Feifan really wanted to kill him, and the attack would never It came to an abrupt end.

The mahogany sword burst out with a dazzling red light, and the monkey-masked youth finally opened his mouth, shouting "Sword Dance", entangled in aura, thrusting the mahogany sword in front of his body with a bang, and making a seal with both hands.

There was a strong wind, and thousands of flying swords paused for a moment, but only for a moment, and then attacked the monkey mask youth even more swiftly.

The young man shouted violently, and twisted his hands on the mahogany sword. The sword sound was filled with red sword energy, pouring out like a sea, and a graceful figure suddenly appeared in the blood-red sword energy.

The graceful figure clings to a long sword, and with a sudden swing, the red light flashes across the sky like a rainbow, and thousands of flying swords immediately stop in midair, and Liu Feifan also loses contact with the flying swords.

A click.

The sound of cracking suddenly sounded densely, and cracks appeared on the endless flying swords.

Immediately afterwards, one after another bursting sounds sounded, and the flying swords exploded one after another, turning back into sword energy, and disappearing.

The graceful red figure was faceless, ethereal and illusory, holding a long sword in his hand, standing in front of the young man, like a ghost, more like a shadow.

Thousands of flying swords were smashed, which still surprised Liu Feifan, but he was not overly alarmed. He could see that the young man had consumed too much spiritual energy in performing the "sword dance". His cards are up.

Liu Feifan still did not change his face, approaching step by step, the heart-pending sword burst out with piercing sword sounds, and the killing intent was still there.

As soon as the young man gritted his teeth, he raised his mahogany sword, and a figure in red flew out, pointed his sword at the sky, and slashed at Liu Feifan's head.

Liu Feifan didn't even look at the red-clothed figure above his head. With a sweep of the Zhuxin Sword, he suddenly split it into two, and the cloud was extremely light.

The young man's masked eyes shrank obviously, as did the middle-aged man. He didn't expect Liu Feifan to decipher the attack so easily, and he thought it would take a lot of effort.

Every step that Liu Feihua took made the young man's heart tremble. In his eyes, Liu Feifan was more like a god of death holding a sword, with endless wind, as cold as the heart-killing sword in his hand.

A wisp of cold sweat overflowed from the young man's forehead, and the top of the mahogany tree flew out with red awns, and a dazzling brilliance flew out as it twirled.

Liu Feifan was still calm, with a sweep of the Zhuxin Sword, the sword energy came out, cutting on the young man's body, with a slap of the Zhuxin Sword, the mahogany sword was thrown out.

The young man was bombarded by the sword energy and hit the side of the well, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and two gleaming objects fell from his arms.

The young man was just about to pick up the things on the ground, but he didn't know that the Zhuxin Sword fell from the sky and blocked his hand. With a swirl of sword energy, blood flowed wildly from the edge of the sword.

Liu Feifei rushed forward without saying anything. Under the surprised eyes of the four people, he put away the two glowing objects on the ground.

joke.

The things that fell from the young man would definitely not be ordinary things, he naturally couldn't let them go, he didn't care so much, he grabbed them first and then said.

Liu Feifei drew the Xinxin Sword, pointed at the young man's throat, and stabbed hard without saying anything.

At this moment, the middle-aged man couldn't stand it anymore, picked a vegetable leaf under his feet, and swung it with his hand. The vegetable leaf came suddenly with the sound of wind, and knocked Liu Feifan's sword away with a ding.

Liu Feifan opened his mouth, looking at the vegetable leaves on the ground in surprise, is the middle-aged man picking leaves for swords?

How high is the attainment of kendo to be able to do it?

Although Liu Feifan could do it, he didn't need to turn the leaf into a sword, but only with sword energy.

"Okay, don't kill them all." The middle-aged man gave Liu Feifei a deep look, and said in a deep voice.

To be honest, Liu Feifan's performance really shocked him.

Zhao Banjian on the side taunted: "Shameless thing, what kind of hands do you want to intervene in the fight between juniors?"

The middle-aged man shrugged, said nothing, and winked at the young man.

The young man climbed up, spat out the remaining blood in his mouth, picked up the mahogany sword, followed behind the middle-aged man, and left without looking back.

Liu Feifan let out a foul breath. If the middle-aged man hadn't stopped him, he would have killed the young man. He is not one to let the tiger go back to the mountain.

It's just that, with elders by his side, it's impossible to kill him.

Putting away the Zhuxin Sword, Liu Feifan looked at Zhao Banjian.

Zhao Banjian looked like an outsider, turned around and was about to leave.

"Senior, do you know who my biological parents are?

The Beifeng family doesn't do anything to me, so it's my parents who are afraid, right? "

Apart from this possibility, Liu Feifan couldn't think of any other possibility.

Zhao Banjian shook his hand and only left three words for Liu Feifan.

"do not know!"

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