Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 1128 Hall of True Martial Arts?

Chapter 65 Hall of True Martial Arts?
After hearing these words, the patrolling officer's pupils shrank.But in the next moment, calm was restored.He has been a spirit patrol officer for so many years, and there have been many rumors from defector organizations, some say that he is the prince of a certain country, the person who carries the tripod in a certain holy underground, or the single biography of some hermit family.

But without exception, they all died at his hands. If there is no strict law on the battlefield, how can people calm down?
Killing first and then confirming it is all fake. There is no such person in the place that those people said.

But...the only one who came out with the reputation of Zhenwu Dao Temple is the white and clean young man in front of him.

The spirit patrol officer also made a decision in an instant: keep the man under the sword, take it first and then go back and let him face the beast god to prove himself.

The personnel of this kind of Great Holy Land can only be handed over to those high-level officials or the beast gods.

Furthermore, this white and clean young man did not run away, whether he was a traitor or not is still open to question.In any case, killing the Beastmaster of the Dacheng realm in their camp for no reason is to punish him.

"I can give you one last chance."

Hearing the words, the fair young man still looked into the distance and said nothing. He didn't need to explain anything to this kind of gossip patrolling officer. How to achieve the position of battlefield patrolling officer.

While he was thinking, he saw a knife swinging towards his neck. The sharpness of that knife was unstoppable under great accomplishment.

The spirit patrolling officer made a strong move at the first move. Although the sword has condensed his own inner strength that has been compacted several times, if this person is really the one who killed the Dacheng Beast King, then his method will not be able to hurt him. he.

If it wasn't the person who killed the beast king, then he was a defector who pretended to be the Holy Land, and his crime should be punished!
Just cut it off with a single knife!

In the final analysis, it is the strength of strength that determines the level of status.

In the eyes of the spirit patrolling officer, the spatula is a sharp weapon to distinguish the identity of this fair young man.

But when the knife gang was about to touch his neck, the white and clean youth did disappear in his eyes, and the knife gang finally chopped off a piece of nothingness, fell to the ground, and split the yellow sand land into cracks.

"something."

The speed of the white and clean youth is so fast that even he can barely see it. Could it be that this kid has some unique skills in movement.

But as everyone knows, this is just Yi Xifeng's usual evasion, purely relying on the explosive power of his body strength, there will be no inner energy in the evasion, and naturally no one will notice it.

What's more, the unique technique of movement technique "Climbing the Dragon with Moon Steps" hasn't been used yet.

While thinking, Yi Xifeng's standing figure moved instantly, and when the spirit patrol officer was still in a daze, he chose to strike first.

Ye Jianhan Xing unsheathed at the sound, and the sword made a long cry, and in an instant, a black flame attacked him.

The ultimate movement is like a tiger pouncing on its prey, hard to catch, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Jian Hanxing, carrying black flames, has arrived in front of the spirit patrolling officer.

The black flame was in the shape of a sword, there must be some kind of weapon inside, after so many years of fighting, his spirit inspector had never seen the inner strength in the shape of a weapon.

Years of combat experience made the spirit patrol officer react instantly.

But Yi Xifeng's speed is so fast that he can only forcefully accept this move.

The spirit patrol officer put the knife in his hand horizontally in front of his chest, intending to block it with the blade.

At night, Han Xing is naturally in Yi Xifeng's hand like an arm, but he does not intend to change the direction of the sword, and the tip of the sword goes straight to the blade.Immediately, a terrifying coercion spread from the feet of the two, and the "pure land" produced by the collision did not even enter the yellow sand that spread all over the sky.

"How could this Yi Xifeng be so strong?"

Meng Xinyuan, who was hiding in the dark, looked at everything in front of him, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "Strength does not mean that other places are also strong."

Under the paralysis of self-comfort, his mind also eased a little, and he stabilized his hiding figure again, and continued to look at the battlefield.

But Zhou Yi was not affected because he was far away.

It's just... the sand that had covered him was blown away by the powerful momentum, and Zhou Yi shrank back under the yellow sand in shock.

Looking at all this with a pair of eyes exposed, she knew that the fair and clean young man was not an ordinary person, but she never thought that he was so powerful, and the battle at the level of a chivalrous man was somewhat overturned in his mind.

The Dacheng Realm powerhouse in memory doesn't seem to be as strong as these two.

When the two fought against each other, it was the spirit patrol officer who lost the upper hand!
The confrontation between the two weapons of the knife and the sword, the true energy was shaken, Yi Xifeng turned the blade of the sword in his hand, his figure was moving, and he came behind the spirit patrol officer in an instant.

Ye Jianhanxing's sword edge swung past, the sharp edge was dazzling, and the sharp sword was hard to guard against.

However, the spirit patrolling officer did not dodge or dodge, turned around and blocked the sharp sword edge.

But his wrist holding the knife couldn't help shaking.

Fast, so fast that people can't react in time. After the two moves clashed, Yi Xifeng's sword posture changed again, and his movement became faster and faster. For a moment, he was unaware of his existence.

He can only rely on years of combat experience and induction to deal with the situation in front of him.

Under the rising sun, swords and swords were constantly clashing, and the sparks from the friction between the weapons splashed everywhere, as if forming a kind of equal division.

It seemed that the two were on par, but in fact the patrolling officer's face was ashen, and he bowed his head in silence.

, if there is a knowledgeable person here, one can tell at a glance that the meridians in his body have long been disordered. Mess with such a big enemy.

"This sword is weird." The spirit inspector murmured in his heart. The moment he touched the black sword, he felt a black flame enter his body along the blade, disturbing the meridians and rushing into his inner body. Inner organs, even, when he fought against the fair youth again later, he always felt powerless.

Ten percent of the internal energy mobilized from within the body gathers the blade gang on the blade, but only seven or eight out of ten of the gang energy actually gathers on the blade.

This black flame is still devouring his true energy!
"Zhang Xun, I'll help you!"

When the two parties were at a stalemate, a voice came from a distance.

The Spirit Patrol Officer, who was originally weak after the fight, heard this sound, and the aura of strength in the realm of a chivalrous man once again radiated from the position where he was standing.

There will be no room for negotiation between the two of them.

At least, not now!
(End of this chapter)