Dan Fu Supreme

Chapter 71
Beichen let out an exclamation, and moved his body sideways, avoiding the shocking sword.

"You're already on the second floor of Guyuan, are you fighting chicken blood every day? It's not been a year yet!"

What surprised Beichen was not only Sangjian's sudden strike, but also his cultivation.In less than a year, Sangjian Miaofeng was promoted from the ninth floor of Huaxue to the second floor of Guyuan, which was even more monstrous than Beichen.

Miao Feng was respected by Dao Zhenzong as the eleven little sword masters, and now he is one of the nine little sword masters. It is foreseeable that Dao Zhenzong will definitely not backfire.In this way, Miaofeng's aptitude is too heaven-defying. In less than a year, his cultivation base has been promoted to three consecutive levels.

"In order to kill you with my own hands, I have never dared to slack off in this year."

Miao Feng's sword was raised again, and the spiritual power in his body was surging. As his sword energy scattered, there was a sense of despondency rushing out of the surroundings.

Bei Chen's eyes sank. Sangjian Miaofeng was definitely not an ordinary Guyuan second-floor monk. His strength should not be underestimated.

Sangjian Miaofeng is the little sword master of Daozhen Sect. When he appeared on the battlefield, he naturally attracted many people's attention very quickly.

On Nanxuanzong's side, Feichen and others were all stumbling, and Feifu and other high-level Guyuan disciples also had their own opponents. No one could come to support Beichen for a while.

Beichen's right arm shook, and the green silver knife flew out. After spinning around his body, he held it firmly in his left hand.

"Don't you feel weak with the sword in your left hand?"

"It's enough to fight you!"

Miaofeng stabbed flat with his sword, the faint sun subsided and fell to Handing, and the air of mourning and cold permeated the air, approaching Beichen.

Facing the life-threatening move, Bei Chen didn't dare to be careless, the spiritual power in his body was shaken, pervading around his body, resisting the erosion of frustration, he raised the green silver knife in his hand, and shook the tip of Miao Feng's sword.

"Is Miao Huang dead?"

Beichen deliberately squeezed a word, Miaofeng's face changed suddenly, and a sword pierced out with lightning, as fast as a storm passing through.

Bei Chen's eyes turned cold, and he slashed backhand with the green silver knife, shaking Miao Feng away. From the moment Miao Feng changed his face just now, he knew that Miao Huang was probably still alive.

Miao Ming, Miao Huang, Miao Feng, and the brothers and sisters Miao Zhen and Miao Shang who died in his hands seemed to have offended all the potential disciples of Dao Zhenzong.

"That's the case, then I can't let you leave alive today!"

Beichen whispered a word, and then changed the edge of the blade in his hand, cutting the god with one stroke, and came out with a lore.

Sensing the sudden change of breath around Beichen, Miao Feng's face darkened, his state changed from cautious to cautious, as if walking on thin ice, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

When Bei Chen was still at the seventh level of blood transformation, under the situation where the enemy was strong and we were weak, he successfully counterattacked the thoughtful Miao Huang, severely wounded him to the point of death, this kind of heart, even he had to admire.

In the current situation, although his realm is two steps higher than Beichen's, he couldn't gain the upper hand when confronted head-on, which shows that this person is extraordinary.

Although the two had different thoughts, they both wanted to kill each other.

"The cold sun is shining and mournful!"

With a sword out, despair appears, a hundred ghosts come to court, and the sound of killing everywhere.

The swords collided, each of them was stressed, and the corners of their mouths were red.

Since Bei Chen practiced it, he has been able to slay gods with one sword without any disadvantages, but he was broken by Miao Feng's sword. Although the two were injured respectively, Bei Chen was still inferior in the end, and a ray of frustration invaded his body. up.

"My sword is dejected and unique. I have never used it since I broke through the realm of Guyuan. You should be honored to be the first dead soul under the sword!"

"Conceited people often die the fastest!"

With one strike, the blood in Beichen's body surged, and the blade was forged with blood essence. The mighty blade shocked the world!

"Destroy the body with one blow!"

Miao Feng didn't dare to be careless, raised his sword and started a new trick, "Ghosts come out of six ways, one sword commands, Leng Yang is treacherous and murders gods!"

Destroying the body with one sword, killing the god with one sword, the two refused to give in, and collided head-on with extreme moves.Immediately, the surrounding atmosphere changed, the blood was full, and the ghost howled!

Beichen's body shook, and he took several steps back. Several evil spirits took the opportunity to sneak into his body, freezing his body in frustration.

Miao Feng was also shaken back, the blood in his body was corrupted, and he was injured by Beichen's saber energy.Without the slightest hesitation, Miao Feng stabilized his figure the first time, and drew out his sword forcefully.

"Sen Luo Gui suffers, and the dark sun burns to death!"

Before the sword move arrived, Beichen already felt the pressure on him.

His eyes were covered with blood, and Bei Chen stabbed firmly, opening and closing his fists, filled with blood.Beichen condensed all the blood and energy in his fist, and bombarded the handle of the green silver saber from left and right at the same time.

Immediately, the blood energy accumulated and turned into a dark red blood light, soaking the whole body of Lu Yindao.The strength of the sword being forced to the top, the blood energy being pushed to the limit, performing the third style of asking the knife seven cuts: destroying the way with one knife!

There was a loud bang, smoke and dust rose from the ground around Beichen, and thunder fell from the clear sky.

The green silver knife was unmanned, and it transformed into a magnificent knife light, carrying the power of thunder and earth fire, and flew out quickly, facing Miao Feng head-on.

Miao Feng's sword moved to the limit, without the slightest hesitation, he bumped into Bei Chen's sword head-on.

The dharma sword was shattered, the blade was broken, and the two destructive forces collided, broke through the limit, and exploded the two low-grade profound weapons.

Recoiled with strength, Beichen raised his head and sprayed out a mouthful of vermilion.Miao Feng's whole body trembled, and he also spat out a mouthful of blood.

Beichen was amazed by Miaofeng's combat strength, why was Miaofeng not frightened by Beichen's strength!
His right arm trembled, and Xi Mo, who had been lurking under Beichen Zong's uniform, turned into black light and flew away.The Ruitian needle trembled rapidly, pierce the air, and instantly pressed to the center of Miaofeng's eyebrows.

Miao Feng's eyebrows ached, and before he touched the Ruitian needle, his skin was pierced, and a streak of blood flowed out.

Not chaotic in the face of danger, Miaofeng's spiritual power condensed the two fingers of his right hand, turned into a sword finger, and hit the point of Ruitian Needle's sword exactly.

The Ruitian needle was blown away, and Miao Feng's fingers were dripping with blood, his fingers connected to his heart, a piercing pain suddenly penetrated into the atrium, but Miao Feng's face did not change at all.

"You actually used me to test the knife?"

Miaofeng's face was gloomy and terrifying. He knew that Beichen definitely tried his best, but he didn't use all his methods.At least, as far as Miaofeng knew, Beichen's cultivation above the talisman was definitely no worse than his own saber technique.

"Hey, the little sword master of Dao Zhenzong is enough to make a whetstone."

Forcibly pressing the explosive spiritual power in his body, Bei Chen reached out and clasped the talisman storage device at his waist.

After drawing out four green vine talismans in a row, and hovering above his head, Beichen smirked and looked at Miaofeng.

"Middle-grade Yuanfu, Beichen, you are really scary, I can't keep you today!"

The bloody two fingers condensed, and a shocking sword energy erupted, the power surpassed the early stage of Guyuan, and reached the middle stage of Guyuan.

"I'm curious, where did you get the confidence to kill me with your remaining sword energy?"

"Since my cultivation, I have been obsessed with swords, and my whole body is above the sword intent. If you dare to underestimate it, you must have the consciousness of death!"

The sword was commanded, and four sword qi were shot out in a row, each of which had the attack power of the middle stage of Guyuan.

Sangjian Miaofeng, after breaking through the bottleneck of the Guyuan period, his combat power soared. Even if he lost his magic sword, he still had an invincible power at the same level.A tiger falls in Pingyang, but it is still a tiger!
With a move of Beichen's consciousness, the four green vines were activated at the same time, and the green vines all over the sky bombarded out, colliding with the four sword qi.

"You are depressed and evil spirits have entered your body. Even if your origin is strong, how long can you sustain it? You will eventually be defeated."

"Speaking so much nonsense, do you still want me to stand here and wait for you to kill me, what can I do for you!"

Looking up to the sky and shouting loudly, Qi and blood burst into Beichen's dantian, and the thunder and lightning imprint that had been hidden in it spun rapidly.

Crackling, several thunderbolts erupted from the imprint, wandering through the bones of the body, shattering all the evil spirits and forcing them out of the body.

"Lightning spell, how is it possible, you are only at the peak of blood transformation!"

"There are many things you don't know."

As soon as his legs climbed, Beichen shot out with lightning, and at the same time as the ink wash circled and flew to hit Miaofeng's back heart, his arms shook, and the two fists with the power of lightning rushed straight to Miaofeng's chest and abdomen.

Miao Feng's whole body was frightened and sword energy erupted, and a soaring sword intent rushed out of his body, which was inviolable.

"Evil ghosts are happy to suffer, but Muyang Shuangshuang is really lost!"

The sword intent was condensed, and it actually gathered around him into a soaring sword light, guarding him from beginning to end.

Rui Tianzhen was sent flying by the sword energy.

However, Beichen's fists hit the sword light for real, and the two forces impacted, causing huge shocks in their respective bodies.

"Break it for me!"

With a stern shout, Beichen's fists were full of blood, and the power of thunder and lightning struck wildly.

The sound of air bursting sounded, and the sword intent that Miaofeng was proud of was destroyed by Beichen.

The strength of the punches continued, and Beichen's fists were firmly imprinted on Miaofeng's chest.

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of inverse blood, Miao Feng was sent flying by Bei Chen, and the lightning entered his body, scorching his whole body black with electricity, and he looked in a panic.

Bei Chen was backlashed by Miao Feng's sword energy, and there seemed to be countless small sword lights in his body, which were rushing and impacting, destroying his Taoist body, and it was difficult to gather spiritual power to kill Miao Feng for a while.

"How could this be?"

The disciples of the two sects who were paying attention to the battle here were shocked inexplicably.

Miaofeng's name as Little Sword Master is well deserved. After being promoted to the second level of Guyuan, his strength is even more superb, and he is directly catching up with the veteran disciples in the middle period of Guyuan.

In particular, the method of mourning the sword that he has been practicing is strange and inexplicable, with amazing combat power.

Now, he was actually defeated by a disciple of the Southern Xuanzong's blood transformation stage. What a natural talent this must be!

Here at Nanxuanzong, he was naturally inexplicably shocked. Beichen, the fourth mountain, is worthy of the name of Little Beiba!

"Protect Beichen!"

Feifu shouted loudly in the sky, pulling everyone's attention back to the battlefield.

"Protect Sangjian!"

Where is Dao Zhenzong, some disciples shouted.

"go to hell!"

Beichen's ferocity was mentioned again, and the remaining three green rattan talismans above his head were activated again, and they attacked three times in a row, one at the two Daozhenzong Guyuan third-level monks who were coming towards him. Miao Feng, who was provincial in personnel affairs, attacked and left.

Unfortunately, it was a step too late after all.On the battlefield, although Dao Zhenzong was counterattacked, he still had the advantage. Two disciples from the middle period of Gu Yuan had stood in front of Miao Feng.

After the energy in his body was exhausted, Bei Chen's body also began to tremble, and he was really on the verge of falling.

"Kill him!"

The leading disciple of Dao Zhenzong shouted loudly again.He has already realized that the disciple of Nanxuanzong is extraordinary, and wants to kill him.

Two disciples of the Daozhen Sect's Guyuan Middle Stage gave up their opponents and drew their swords towards Beichen one after another.

A cold light flashed in Beichen's eyes, "You are courting death!"

Opening his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and several Flame Talismans and Frost Talismans appeared around Beichen's body at the same time.

"Damn, you are really shameless!"

"Get out of the way for the old lady!"

Before Beichen's talisman was activated, Feiyuan and Feiyan had joined forces to kill them. Although they were covered in blood, their fighting power was undiminished, and they were full of vigor.
Feichen and Feidun also successfully killed their opponents, one in front and one behind, protecting Beichen in the middle.

(End of this chapter)