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Left cracked air!

The moment Feng Han’s unique skill was released, his pupils dilated and strange light shot out, which was a sign of the gathering of skills.

Even the large artery on the side of his neck and the blood vessels exposed on the back of his hand expanded and contracted, and the blood flowed in large and rapid speed, and the physical energy was exerted to the end.

Buzz!—

One knife!

His figure seemed to disappear in an instant.

The left-hand knife that intimidated Black Road flew through more than a dozen arcs like a storm. However, these dozen arcs were concentrating on Jiang Dali and closed in one.

The tip of the knife pointed his finger towards Jiang Dali's throat.

"kill!--"

It seemed as if there was a sound of killing sound accompanied by a murderous intent in silence.

The strong murderous aura came straight towards me, making me feel like falling into an ice cave, and my blood seemed to be frozen.

Jiang Dali only felt that he could avoid Feng Han's tricky knife energy, and his throat felt another tingling pain like a needle.

The sword light was like a little cold star, running towards his throat, and the cold sword intent was even more heart-wrenching.

"Good knife technique!"

Jiang Dali roared wildly, not afraid but laughed.

At that moment, he had already turned around and his arms fell on the long handle of the huge golden sword behind him. As he turned around, he suddenly pulled out half of it.

A jingle sounded loudly!

The left-hand knife that Feng Han lifted just happened to face the golden-backed sword that Jiang Dali drew out half of it.

The cold sword light was like a sea of ​​ice hitting the mountain.

Feng Han felt the palm of his hand holding the knife tremble violently, and he felt a numb and painful. He knew the weight of the big sword on his back. He followed the trend and rushed forward, and the blade passed by like a cook Ding cutting a cow.

A snarling metal friction tremolo accompanied by the explosion of Mars.

The moment Feng Han's figure passed by, his left foot landed on the ground with a flash of lightning, like a hungry leopard, diving towards the plump food, and his left hand knife once again drew a tricky arc and cut towards Jiang Dali.

However, at that moment, Jiang Dali's body tilted, and the big knife behind him also drew a semicircle and pulled it out completely, as if a thunderbolt had streaked across the sky. The giant knife swayed under the bulging arm muscles and smashed down like a giant pillar that held the sky.

Before the fight broke out, the air made a whimpering trembling sound, and the power it burst out was already terrifying.

"Brute force is not a knife technique!"

Feng Han smiled disdainfully, and the sword light changed, and he was about to penetrate the gap with clever force.

He expected that the other party would not be able to change flexibly with the knife like this, but it seemed powerful.

However, this idea was born.

Jiang Dali's aura suddenly became wild, and his hiding body suddenly rose three feet like a string of beans.

A destructive aura suddenly burst out, and the huge golden knife accelerated immediately, turning like a wind wheel, sweeping by angrily!

boom--

A terrifying thick sword energy that was as strong as sweeping across thousands of troops was half swirling out, and swept past Feng Han's shocked eyes.

"ah!!--"

Feng Han shouted suddenly, and white smoke suddenly emerged from his head because of his ability to the extreme, and his body was spinning out like a gyro with the light of his left hand.

The audience around them seemed to be unable to see anything for a moment, and they felt that there were sword lights and sword shadows in front of them, and the roars of swords slams in their ears were horrified.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang-

Feng Han's body, which was spinning like a top, slashed more than a dozen swords in an instant, and the sword energy spread out to all directions like light.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

More than a dozen swords seemed to turn into a sword and almost instantly blocked the sword energy swept by Jiang Dali.

It looks like two large and small gyros rotate in different directions, colliding, bursting out fierce energy and sparks, and finally bounced open!

Feng Han groaned and retreated suddenly, and the tiger's mouth, which was holding the knife, broke and was stained with blood.

"It's worthy of being the left-hand knife. I will take it and angrily cut the sky with one sword!!"

At this moment, Jiang Dali, a figure like a demon, slashed in anger with a huge golden sword!

Buzz!!!

A terrifying knife with a thick foot of one and a half feet shone brightly on everyone's eyes.

The space almost stagnated at this moment, and then it was torn apart!

The lovely sword intention was released at that moment, and it burst into a special artistic conception that was extremely infectious but grand.

It’s like winter goes and spring comes, and flowers fade and bloom.

A river of spring water flows eastward, and no one can stop it!

Feng Han was impacted by this knife in the blink of an eye, and his heart was in a daze, as if he had returned to the wonderful time he had spent with his mistress Gong Rongyue.

In an instant, the terrifying sword aura was approaching with a series of screams.

"not good!!"

Feng Han woke up with a clever sorrow all over his body, and his powerful sword aura had already hit his chest like an evil dragon.

He is worthy of being a master with a good reputation on the blacklist. Even in such a bad situation, his reaction was still very appropriate and quick. He screamed and twisted his waist, and blocked his left hand from an incredible angle.

Clang!!

The treasure sword in his hand was instantly slashed and sunken.

Even Feng Han's strong chest, which was as strong as steel bars and iron, suddenly slashed his skin and flesh and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

But he was still extremely calm. The moment his back landed, he suddenly rolled and half-kneeled, avoiding the sword energy that was still in decline, and holding the heavenly soldiers in his left hand in a bloody left hand, slashing out again.

Jiang Dali came to fight with a golden sword almost at the same time.

Bang!!

His footsteps were on the ground, as if a giant statue was trampling on it, the ground was shaking and its momentum was amazing.

"cut!!"

The long sword looks to the sky!

The moment the third sword fell, the intent of the lovely sword accompanied by the lovely sword energy seemed to turn into a huge force field and act on Feng Han.

boom!--

Feng Han felt that the void around him seemed to have turned into a sticky liquid, squeezing him wildly, and his every move consumed more energy than usual, and his light and agile body movement became extremely dull.

But he had already expected that the enemy would stab out the sword, which was still firmly along the original trajectory, stably and slowly in the air that seemed to be squeezed like iron plates.

Every inch of his piercing, Feng Han's face became rosy, sweat flowed like slurry, his half-kneeling body couldn't help but tremble, and his heart and body were under great pressure.

This knife was very accurate, without any bias, and had a change in the angle. It was pointed at the side of the golden knife that Jiang Dali fell.

It looked like a sword that Jiang Dali slashed in anger. He had long seen through the trajectory, and even saw through the flaws and vitality in this sword.

A clanging sound exploded!

The moment the knife in his hand was pointed at the side of the golden knife blade.

The golden knife shifted across.

A strand of hair fluttered in the sky.

Feng Han's body was also as if he was thundered, and his arm was painful. The sword heavenly soldier suddenly flew out with his hand and his hand bones moved.

His whole body was blown away by a strong impact force, and his body was knocked on the ground like a ball that was kicked and rolled several times, lying on the ground with a "thump".

At that time, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, wetting his clothes, and almost fainted. When he looked up at Jiang Dali, his eyes were full of incredible expressions.

A crushing defeat!

An unprecedented defeat!

Such a crushing defeat.

In addition to being the first in the blacklist, Fuyu Sword Lang Fengyun, he experienced it.

No one has defeated him so quickly.

Even the other party’s sword technique is not very exquisite, and many of the flaws in the sword technique can be broken in advance by him.

However, even so, he still suffered a crushing defeat.

Because although the opponent's sword technique is not exquisite, it is as clumsy as clever as it is, it is extremely powerful and has unstoppable power.

He wanted to use tricks to break his power before, but he felt that the other party would not be able to use such a heavy sword flexibly. He would be restrained by him in terms of sword speed and change, and he would be easily defeated by him.

But at that moment, the opponent's momentum rose and his strength seemed to increase drastically.

Such a heavy sword swayed freely in the other party's hands, as light as if nothing was left, so there would naturally be no disadvantages of being unable to change flexibly.
To be continued...
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