In the distance, there were endless clanging sounds, intertwined with brilliant light, and they fought fiercely again, Shen Ming used all his martial arts. This man took skinning as a hobby, and his methods were extremely cruel. Now he was almost played with by a junior, and he lost his life and was naturally angry at his eyebrows. Of course, he became even more fierce. Zhang Kaifeng's long sword in his hand was like a rain curtain, allowing Shen Ming to attack him no matter how hard he was.

The two of them fisted and clenched back again, and the aura on their bodies was rising. So far, the test was a little unnecessary, and they had to take it out. Shen Ming's wide robe rustled, his eyes became sharper, and his calloused hands clattered.

On the other hand, Zhang Kaifeng was roaring in his robe, his long black hair was floating, and his breath climbed was not slow at all, just like the water of a big river, about to fill the dam. The bluestone slab under his feet was shattered by his strength, and the peerless Holy Demon Sword was clattering, and there were rays of sword light surrounding the sword.

"Peng!"

Suddenly, Zhang Kaifeng stomped down with one foot, and a thick bluestone slab in front of him was shaken up from the ground by him. The stone slab that was only for the two of them to lift was as if it had no weight in his hands. He casually slapped out with a sword, and the bluestone slab rushed straight to Shen Ming not far away.

The bluestone slab whirled up the whirling wind, causing Shen Ming's gray hair to float up, but when he was about an inch away, he yelled angrily and smashed the bluestone slab with one punch, regardless of the debris, and hit the body like a withered old cow pounced out, and his fists instantly hit the young man's approach.

Faced with such fierce fists, even Zhang Kaifeng, who had advanced to the demon body, did not dare to be beaten casually. His arm was slightly raised and he stabbed the old guy in front of him with a sword.

"when!"

If you trade life for life, it is naturally impossible to do such a loss-making business. Shen Ming only felt the pain in his eyebrows. One fist changed and suddenly hit the sword. His body went around the long sword and took advantage of the momentum. The other fist hit the young man's eyebrows, which was impolite.

When the sword body was smashed open, away from the trajectory, Zhang Kaifeng released the hilt of his hand and gently tapped his fingertips on the hilt of the sword. He stopped the momentum of the long sword flying out, but instead turned around, the sharp sword edge swirled, tangenting towards the back of Shen Ming's neck. Shen Ming snorted coldly, feeling the cold air of the sword behind him, how could he not know that this hand was just a means of this young man deliberately using this to force him to retreat, but how could he let him show his wish. He was shocked, and the underground stone slabs cracked, and strands of red silk floated out, like tiny red snakes, tangling towards the sword. To resolve the crisis behind him, Shen Ming's fist accelerated rapidly and would definitely hit the young man with strange means.

The fist, which was only about an inch away from the center of his eyebrows, was vigorous and imposing. Zhang Kaifeng stood up in an instant, swayed his head, rushed forward without a fist, clenched his fists, and rushed forward.

"Dong!"

The air waves were churning, and four fists hit each other. The two of them retreated at the same time, but Shen Ming attacked again in an instant, grabbing the throat while grabbing the abdomen.

"roar!"

A roar of wild beasts sounded like an angry roar, and Zhang Kaifeng's eyes burst into cold light. His demonic energy was no longer concealed. He summoned one hand to hold the peerless Holy Demon Sword in his hand. His whole aura surged, his murderous aura boiled, and he stepped forward and rushed forward.

Although he noticed the changes of this young man, he was not sure, just judging from the momentum and the murderous aura that he had doubled, he would not be afraid of what happened to this person.

However, when the two of them rushed halfway, Shen Ming's face changed drastically, and the young man's figure was lost in his eyes. He said something was wrong and quickly dissipated his martial arts sense. Then, cold light shot out from his eyes. He caught the figure, turned around, avoiding the sudden dilemma of piercing the long sword, and used his fists and claws with one hand, and pounced on the young man on the side.

The energy is extremely fierce. The two of them will not have any worries when they fight this time, and their moves are extremely fierce. The sharp claws are like biting a python, which will knock the sword to the edge of the sword and make the sparks burst. The claws are spitting out, and Zhang Kaifeng also feels the force being directed into the sword, which makes the sword buzzing constantly.

However, Zhang Kaifeng would not show weakness to avoid it. With his current internal force, he could naturally suppress the opponent's strength. The inner energy spits out quickly and disperse the opponent's strength. When the sword is retracted, it spits out a stronger sword force on the sword, which will hit the opponent's claw skills.

The internal strength of both sides was surging like a spring, and no one wanted to let one move, which formed a situation where internal forces fought each other and movements fought each other.

Shen Ming never expected that such a situation would be formed. He had been famous for a long time, but he was in a stalemate with a junior in this situation. Wouldn't it be a joke if it spreads out? Just as the thoughts were about to shake the other party, a crisis suddenly appeared.

It turned out that Zhang Kaifeng felt in an instant that the peerless Holy Demon Sword swung heavy force, shook his arms, and even broke the protective cover of Shen Ming in one fell swoop, and entered with a straight stab that was lightning-thunderous. Just as the open door was driven straight into it.

"Oh no!" Shen Ming's face changed, and his thoughts of distraction actually made him fall into crisis at this moment. If the fierce sword was allowed to enter the realm of no one, he would die by the sword. This was a huge joke. He didn't care about losing face, and turned around for the first time.

A thud sounded, and the peerless Holy Demon Sword did not penetrate his chest, but pierced the clothes on Shen Ming's chest. Although he avoided the fatal sword, the sharp sword edge still cut the flesh and blood on his chest out into a blood groove, and the blood gushed out dyed his clothes red.

Even though Shen Ming avoided the sword that penetrated the chest, he had not completely avoided the crisis. Zhang Kaifeng dragged his arm and slashed upwards with his sword, heading straight down from Shen Ming's throat.

The sword edge was cold, and the pain on his chest was heard. The shadow of death emerged from the depths of his heart. The long-lost threat made Shen Ming's face change drastically. Even though his skills were not inferior to Zhang Kaifeng, his sword had now forced him to lose all his way out.

The crisis burst out with the will to survive, and even made a terrible move. When his waist sank, his legs suddenly exerted force and rushed forward hard. Even if he was about to suffer a blow, he would have to tell the same fate as the other party. But he obviously forgot one thing. Zhang Kaifeng had already transformed into his body and was extremely tough. He had seen the move he had just tried, but Zhang Kaifeng's circling fingers suddenly came from, indicating that he was panicked in some diseases and was in a panic.

Zhang Kaifeng looked at Shen Ming and rushed over, with no fluctuations on his face, and only a cold smile revealed in his eyes.

"when!"

"Peng!"

Just as the peerless Holy Demon Sword was about to cut to the back of Shen Ming's neck, another person helped, using fist force to hit the edge of the sword. The long sword cut a circle on the ground, and the sharp sword force directly chopped the stone slabs on the ground. Although Zhang Kaifeng held the long sword, he was still pushed out by Shen Ming's palm power.

The clothes on his back were completely soaked in cold sweat. Shen Ming looked at the sword marks next to him and his eyelids twitched. Ruwu's companions just now helped him, even if he resisted, his fate would definitely not be much better.

"careful!"

Suddenly, a shout came from a sound, Shen Ming's face changed drastically. Zhang Kaifeng, who had returned to his hand, had rushed over and slashed down with a sword. The bright sword light poured down like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, and the cold murderous aura made Shen Ming's whole body cold.

"when!"

A figure rushed over at a very fast speed, and a palm slapped from behind Shen Ming. The palm was strong and the sword was paused. When the sword was paused, it spitted out its powerful force and bounced the sword out. At the same time, the two figures quickly passed over Shen Ming's sides, and the two figures released a palm at the same time. With extremely skillful cooperation, Shen Ming, who walked out of the shadow of death almost instantly, also released a palm, and the other figure rushed out from Shen Ming's back and hit the eyebrows of the young swordsman in front of him with a palm.

The four-person attack, one of which resolved, and the three of which launched an attack at the moment of the crisis was lifted, almost impeccable. A palm hit Zhang Kaifeng's chest, and the other two palms hit Zhang Kaifeng's waist at the same time, while the other palm hit the eyebrows. Even if Zhang Kaifeng's magic skills have improved greatly, he still cannot avoid it.

"Peng!"

The four palms hit at the same time, gathering a powerful force of the palm force, knocking Zhang Kaifeng out fiercely. The room behind was directly knocked down by the powerful palm force of the four people, and smoke and dust suddenly rose up. The four people successfully attacked together, but they did not rush over immediately. After all, the depth of the opponent had not yet been revealed, so it was not wise to take action rashly.

"Ahem--."

A figure stood up in the ruins, his eyebrows were purple and red, and two blood from the corners of his mouth flowed down, but his sharp eyes did not diminish slightly, and his fighting spirit was even more intense. It was indeed terrible to enter the body, but the special nature of the Holy Demon Yuanfei made the palm force disappear before it had reached the internal organs. While dissolving the palm force, absorbing these forces, and just a little circulating the true energy, you will feel comfortable all over.

"Good boy, I can stand up so quickly after enduring the palm of the four of us. It's really a freak." Xiao Jiang's eyes flashed with his sharp light.

"What's your name?" asked the scarred man.

Zhang Kaifeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and did not answer, but lifted up the long sword. The cold sword edge was as sharp as his eyes.

"What are you talking about? Just kill him." A man named Songzao rushed forward in a big cloak.

The figure that rushed up quickly arrived in the middle of the inch. Zhang Kaifeng quickly slashed forward with a long sword in his hand, but saw Songzao's man rolling up the big cloak on his body with one hand, and the cloak instantly bulged.

The sword fell down, and the majestic sword force actually entered the sea like a mud cow. It was dissipated by the bulging cloak. The moment the sword fell, Zhang Kaifeng was shocked. Just as he was about to withdraw his sword and returned, the sword fell into the bulging cloak and could not be pulled out as soon as possible. At this time, three figures rushed up, with a huge murderous aura in the extremely fast figure.

"Since I want it, I'll give it to you." Zhang Kaifeng's expression changed, and he didn't care about entanglement. His strong internal force hit the sword's head, and he took advantage of the force to get up in the air.

The sword was infused with internal force and the force of the sword tip doubled. Songzao had no intention of letting go. The reason was that the three people had already separated one person and slapped his back with a palm, pouring the powerful internal force into it, clamping the sword firmly.

"Die!"
Chapter completed!