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The golden sword shadow, with its shining light, is unparalleled in sharpness. In the rain of blue swords, it swims against the current. ┌* ┐

Golden Scale Slash.

The real sword skills and attack power are even better than the blue and white sword rain displayed by Qian Xiong, a Jindan stage practitioner.

Being able to display real sword skills is a rare existence among cultivators in the spiritual solitude period, but for Lin Mu, it is still acceptable. After all, he can display real sword skills himself, making Lin Mu Mu was surprised and astonished that Han Feng was not only able to display real sword skills, but he was also able to perform two bursts of sword skills.

That's what's really great.

A ruthless person, definitely a ruthless person.

With such sword skills relentlessly chasing, how many people can resist.

Even Qian Xiong couldn't resist.

The huge golden sword shadow, with unrivaled power, slashed straight down towards Qian Xiong, and the cyan sword rain was cut into two by it.

Qian Xiong was terrified, and his face turned pale for a while. The attack power of the golden scale slash just now was extremely powerful. Even if there was only one golden dagger left, the attack power was still hard to resist. He tried his best to barely slash the golden dagger with his flying sword , now Han Feng cast another Golden Scale Slash, the timing and power are better than last time, how can he resist.

Everything was in the blink of an eye. Han Feng's timing was excellent, and it was completely deliberate. He has no time to use his sword skills now.

He obviously fell into Han Feng's trap.

Qian Xiong didn't care about other things, gritted his teeth fiercely, and mobilized his spiritual power with all his strength, and the cyan flying sword suddenly shone brightly, full of blue light, and went straight to Han Feng. Show the limit.

At the same time, Qian Xiong also used the powerful spiritual consciousness of Jindan period practitioners.

Immediately mobilizing all the remaining blue and white sword rain, the blue sword rain scattered all over the sky, and then turned around and attacked Han Feng directly.

The rain of blue and white swords covered the sky and covered the earth, covering Han Feng in one fell swoop.

Looking at this scene, Qian Xiong feels at ease, he has already used all his strength, whether he can block Han Feng's attack is all in one fell swoop.

As long as he can block Han Feng's attack, he will have a momentary respite. At that time, Han Feng will die.

Now, he is [-]% sure that he can take Han Feng's blow.

Maybe his flying sword couldn't completely block the Golden Scale Slash, but Han Feng couldn't resist the power of the blue and white sword rain.

In this situation, if Han Feng is distracted to resist his blue and white sword rain, the power of the Golden Scale Slash will naturally be reduced a lot. His chances of taking the Golden Scale Slash will be close to [-]%. Even if Han Feng does not defend and goes all out, he will I believe that with the power of his blue and white sword rain, he will definitely be able to swallow Han Feng in one go. At that time, no one will control the Golden Scale Slash, so the power will naturally not be much stronger.

No matter what, he is now safe and sound.

The worst possibility is that he will be slightly injured.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Seeing Han Feng fully using his sword skills, Qian Xiong felt even more at ease.

It doesn't matter if you are extremely strong, it doesn't matter if you can use real sword skills, it doesn't matter if you can use two bursts of sword skills, it doesn't matter if I am negligent, the result is already doomed and cannot be changed.

A cultivator at the spiritual stage challenges a cultivator at the golden core stage, and the only outcome is death.

Qian Xiong was mad for a while, desperately urging his spiritual power, the cyan flying sword blazed brightly, and went straight to Han Feng's golden scale slash.

The rain of blue and white swords filled the air, and they went straight to Han Feng.

Han Feng could see the situation at this moment thoroughly.

This situation was created by his coolies.

He has encountered too many moments of life and death, and he is not afraid of this at all.

The reason why others call him ruthless is precisely because at this moment, he does not flinch, goes upstream, and will not give up until he reaches his goal. Anyone who stands in his way will die, all of them will die.

He always remembered Qian Xiong's humiliation back then, and now that he had the opportunity to kill him with his own hands, he would never let go of this opportunity no matter what.

Using all his strength to mobilize his spiritual power, the Golden Scale Slash is more powerful, and the light of the sword is solidified, almost as real.

The blue and white sword rain was like a torrent waterfall, blocking Jinlin Zhan, and at the same time, there were more fine blue and white flowers attacking him.

Each blue flower is a sharp and powerful sword energy, which can easily kill a spiritual solitary practitioner.

The rain of swords was dense and overwhelming.

Jinlin Zhan and Qian Xiong's blue flying sword also collided.

boom.

Chi.

The sword energy overflowed, and a golden light suddenly appeared. After a sharp golden light flashed, the cyan flying sword split into two and broke into two pieces.

Jin Lin chopped, the shadow of the sword flashed, and directly hit Qian Xiongxin's mouth.

Qian Xiong was inexplicably horrified that all the best flying swords were cut off by Han Feng's sword skills.

Before he had time to think about it, he hurriedly sacrificed his last hole card, and with a thought, a spirit armor flashing with blue light suddenly emerged from his body.

Micro magic weapon, blue light armor.

Although he has just congealed the golden core and has not been able to possess a magic weapon for a long time, his net worth is still much richer than that of a cultivator in the spiritual solitude period. It is not a problem to buy a micro magic weapon. This blue light armor is his last one. line of defense.

The blue light armor was extremely defensive, and he believed that Han Feng's Jinlin Zhan would be greatly reduced in power when blocked by his flying sword, and he would definitely not be able to break through his blue light armor.

Moreover, at this time, the remaining blue and white sword rain had already attacked in front of Han Feng.

Although his situation is critical now, it is only temporary. As long as he can survive Han Feng's blow, he can take the initiative again.

The cyan sword rain was extremely sharp and flew straight in front of his eyes.

Han Feng's face was cold, he was unmoved at all, and did not manipulate Feijian to distract himself from counterattack.

He is clearly aware of the gap in strength between himself and Qian Xiong, and if he wants to defeat the strong with the weak, he cannot succeed without paying a certain price.

If he was distracted now, he would definitely not be able to kill Qian Xiong. After a while, the situation would be completely reversed.

Without any hesitation, he hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power with all his strength, and the golden flying sword suddenly became golden. Under his control, the golden flying sword flew past him suddenly, and also attacked Qian Xiong. Under the sprint of the golden flying sword, Jian Yu It was automatically divided to both sides, and Yubo was split by a sword.

boom.

The Golden Scale Slash was unmatched in sharpness, hitting the cyan light armor condensed into the cyan barrier hard.

The blue light shone, and the sword light danced.

The cyan light armor formed a cyan shield, and under the attack of the Golden Scale Slash, it couldn't hold up even a single blow, and it shattered for a hundred years.

Jinlin Zhan's offensive continued unabated, and once again slashed at the Qingguangjia.

Chi.

Jin Lin slashed through the blue light armor and pierced deeply into it.

The blue light armor has extremely strong defense, and it can't resist the powerful attack of the golden scale cut.

But as a micro magic weapon, its defense is extraordinary.

Under the defense of the blue light armor, the Golden Scale Slash melted extremely quickly, until the entire Golden Scale Slash melted, and the blue light armor was still not broken.

It all fell short.

Han Feng was stunned for a while, and there was still a trace, only a trace, and the green light armor was smashed by his golden scales.

But it was this trace that allowed Qian Xiong to escape his life by chance.

Qian Dazhi was inexplicably shocked, sweating in the back of his heart, and secretly rejoiced.

He already felt a strong killing intent from the golden scale slash just now, as if he was going to die at any moment, but fortunately, the blue light armor had a strong defense and saved his life.

100 million low-grade spirit stones, no white flowers.

But while he was secretly rejoicing, a scene that horrified him happened.

Han Feng's golden flying sword cut through the waves and attacked directly.

At the same time, a rain of blood sprinkled in the air.

puff.

Although the blue-and-white sword rain was divided into two sides by the golden flying sword, it didn't hit Han Feng's vitals, but it hit Han Feng's sides at once.

poof, poof.

The sword rain bursts and spread away.

Han Feng was hit on both sides of the shoulder and arm.

Blood holes suddenly appeared one by one, and the white bones were all exposed.

Han Feng's face was ferocious, but he didn't flinch or defend himself. Instead, he roared and mobilized his spiritual power desperately again. The golden flying sword blazed brightly and attacked Qian Xiong fiercely. It was completely desperate.

The sword rain was like a tide, and his arms and shoulders were already bloody, and the bones in both arms were shattered into pieces.

Under his desperate attack, the golden flying sword pierced Qian Xiong's temporary cyan spiritual shield, and hit the cyan light armor again.

Chi.

The place where the golden flying sword was hit by the golden scale cut before hitting the blue light armor.

It's just that the Qingguang armor's defense is too strong, and this blow still hasn't penetrated the Qingguang armor.

poof, poof.

The blue flowers are blooming, seemingly beautiful, but full of murderous intent.

Everything happened in an instant, and Han Feng's body didn't even have time to react.

The time was pressing and the situation was rare, so he didn't dare to distract himself to save himself, so he could only let Qinghua attack.

Under the sword rain's attack, the two arms have been pulled down, hanging limply on the sides of the body.

Bursts of heart-eating and bone-destroying pains hit the brain.

Han Feng was drenched in blood, but he did not frown. His eyes were full of murderous intent, and he stared at Qian Xiong.

The golden flying sword, however, was fiercer and fiercer, hitting the blue light armor fiercely.

There were tens of thousands of people watching below, all of them calmed down, watching this scene without daring to breathe.

The battle was too brutal and bloody.

Standing beside Guyun, Lin Mu couldn't help but be moved when he saw Han Feng being so crazy and fierce.

This Han Feng was not only ruthless to others, but also ruthless to himself.

Such a person, with an extremely firm mind, is sure to achieve great things, and it is inevitable to have the current strength.

But in the next moment, even Lin Mu was startled by the situation on the court, and his expression couldn't help but change.

The last wave of blue and white sword rain hit, flowing from both sides of Han Feng's body.

Puff puff.

Blood splashed and gushed in all directions.

Under the attack of Jian Yu, Han Feng's two arms were broken shoulder to shoulder, and they all fell from midair.

Blood dripping.

Han Feng was even more crazy, his spiritual power was running crazily, and his whole body was shrouded in golden light, as if he had turned into a golden man. The golden flying sword became more and more fierce, slashing hard at the blue light armor.

Blood flowed from Han Feng's mouth, but his mind was extremely clear.

Even if he died, he would kill Qian Xiong.

It was Qian Xiong who forcibly snatched away his lover Mu Bing and sold it to Baihuamen.

If Mu Bing hadn't interceded in every possible way, he would have almost killed Qian Xiong.

Even if he was lucky enough to survive, so what.

He made many inquiries and found out that Mu Bing had been sold by Baihuamen to an elder of the sect as a double repair furnace.

It's too late.

He hates it so much.

Hate this world, hate Baihuamen, hate Qian Xiong the most.

All the culprits are Qian Xiong.

Today, even if he dies, he will kill Qian Xiong.

Chi.

The golden flying sword shone, breaking through the blue light armor at once.

Han Feng was extremely fierce, and the golden flying sword suddenly became brighter, stabbing fiercely into Qian Xiongxin's mouth.

Blood sprayed and splashed around.

Qian Xiong looked at Han Feng with a face full of disbelief, he tilted his body, fell from mid-air, and died.