He did not think about why the legendary gods wandering among the stars in the sky appeared here, nor did he think about the consequences of his own fighting with him. Even the tragic relationship between the other party and Rudolf leader was completely thrown behind. At this time, Chen Fei just wanted to draw his sword and show his all-round knowledge. He performed martial arts in front of the gods, attacked the sword and the gods, which was the supreme honor for any swordsman. Even Chen Fei, even if he was at the cost of his life.

Holding the long sword in his right hand, Chen Fei gave a swordsman salute to the god in front of him and said softly: "Chen Fei, I have seen the Crown Prince." The hot and pure sword intent spread over him almost unconcealedly, causing the sword god in front of him to nod slightly. The indifferent face was still a trace of expression. The blue sword with a sense of transparency in his hand pointed slightly at Chen Fei. Under the pull of the aura, Chen Fei made a crisp buzzing sound, as if he couldn't wait, and the dark golden sword body kept trembling.

"Hey~ are you looking forward to it too? Our last light." He lowered his head, the breeze blew Chen Fei's broken hair, his slender and powerful hands gently stroked the simple sword body, and the young man murmured softly, but the sharp aura on his body became more and more intense. In a silence, cracks like spider webs radiated wildly outwards with his feet as the center. At this time, there was no trace of elemental fluctuation in the space...

Bang!

Amid the explosion, Chen Fei's upright body turned into a afterimage and attacked the woman in white standing on the spot. She was fierce and violent, as fierce as a general on the battlefield, and the sword was held slanted to the ground. Even at the speed of the sword, the right hand holding the sword was extremely stable. When Chen Fei's speed was about to reach its peak, he twisted his waist and slashed horizontally. The violent sword light roared out like a giant dragon tearing apart the space.

[Military swordsmanship·killing move] - Mop the floor and return to the dragon slash!

The roughest sword technique used in Chen Fei's hands at this time, but there was a kind of determination and tragic resoluteness and tragicness that never returned to death, as if the warriors who were going deep into the Jedi had no way back, and they were just fighting to the death!

The sharp sword light tore through the space and slashed down fiercely with the sharp sword energy. However, the same horizontal slash bloomed from the transparent blue sword without using the power beyond Chen Fei, and even without the rushing force to take advantage of the situation. However, it was more pure and brilliant, shattering Chen Fei's sword force directly. The two swords were just slightly interlaced, and Chen Fei's body involuntarily retreated continuously. Huge cracks continued to radiate from his feet to the surroundings. The god's indifferent voice sounded softly: "This sword is powerful and violently killed. Without the battle on the battlefield, it is forced to simulate its intention with its skills. Drawing a tiger-like dog, and it is a failure."

"Huh~ Thank you for your advice, so what about this sword?" After a breath of breath, Chen Fei's eyes did not feel any frustration, but was even hotter. The long sword in his palm turned lightly, and a little cold light had burst out toward the vital points of the woman in white. The sword blade trembled slightly, and the sharp breath was erratic, as if it would pierce the petite and thin body from any angle, but it seemed that it was just moving forward straight.

【Bodhidharma Sword Style · No Form】

Ding~The crisp sound of the sword blades intersecting, the peerless sword technique that Jin Yong's world could hardly defend was blocked by another sword edge at this time, but Chen Fei seemed to have expected it. His wrist turned slightly, and with the huge recoil force coming from the sword blade, the sword blade tilted towards the white palm holding the sword like a poisonous snake in the jungle. Because of the force, the speed of this sword casting had reached the limit that even Chen Fei could not use again, which made the white-clothed god nod slightly, and the light blue long sword raised slightly, and the narrow sword body just blocked the sword that Chen Fei had stabbed out. The huge recoil force that was almost irresistible came again, and a strong unwilling look appeared in Chen Fei's eyes.

...Damn it, can't stop it...

Then, take advantage of the situation!

Then the huge force suddenly turned his waist and squatted down. The huge retreating force turned into a rotation force in the sarcasm of the bones, and blessed it on the dark golden sword. It was a military sword move after the Bodhidharma sword style! But no surprise, the sword was still blocked, but Chen Fei continued to derivate other changes afterwards, military swordsmanship and Bodhidharma sword style. The two sword techniques he learned in the opposite style were broken and fragmented, and the sword moves were constantly connected and used. The sword moves were intertwined. All kinds of exquisite sword styles that Chen Fei had never thought of before appeared in his mind under the terrifying oppression of the gods, and then bloomed from his hands. Sometimes it was not the sword style that Chen Fei thought of himself, but naturally appeared under the traction of the qi. It seemed that at that time, the sword should have been released like this...

"Hahaha, please feel good! Happy!" Chen Fei's body turned into a black shadow and quickly retreated. At this time, Chen Fei's body was almost broken. It would cost him to take advantage of the situation. The huge recoil force completely shattered almost every inch of his muscles and bones! Even so, Chen Fei's eyes had no regrets, and he was extremely happy. In the confrontation just now, the potential of the two sword techniques Chen Fei learned was almost completely squeezed out, increasing his sword skills to a level that he had almost never thought about!

...So, the sword can be used like this...

...If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening!

A soft smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Chen Fei raised the sword in his hand slightly. Even though his whole body felt as if it was torn apart, Chen Fei's hand holding the sword was still extremely stable. The dark golden sword pointed slightly like the fangs of a poisonous snake, and he still did not move a single step.

It was obvious that the elemental fluctuations were not caused, but the figure of an ice-blue dragon still appeared behind him. However, it was no longer the majesty that frozen all things like the Bowal Morning Wind, but a hot and pure will, just like... Chen Fei! The dragon raised his head and let out a high dragon roar and then pounced on the long sword in Chen Fei's hand. At this time, Chen Fei's body had already transformed into the light red fighting spirit, the mellow Buddhist internal force and the gentle and sacred holy light power flashed one after another, and then all merged into the long sword that was constantly buzzing. When the last pure white holy light merged into the long sword, the sword sound that had originally resounded through the sky suddenly disappeared, and only a deep light flowed on the dark golden sword body.

"This is the last sword I'm going to take. Please give me a taste!"

The sword paused slightly, and then slashed hard towards the front. The sword, which was originally unable to calm down, burst out with a terrifying sword energy that had never been seen before, just three inches, but it was tempting...

Tear the sky and the earth!

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