Two completely different swords swung their own style in the air. One golden sword was dazzling and the sword rainbow was magnificent, making people dare not look directly at the noble and indescribable sharpness. The other sword, with a bronze body, does not have the magnificent sword rainbow, but at this moment it is full of sharpness and forceful sword force.

The two swords fought each other, and the sharp light was like lightning, bursting out thousands of sparks, but their expressions did not change. This was the collapse of Mount Tai and would not move.

Therefore, in this exchange, both of them got nothing.

"Um!"

Suddenly, Nangong Jun's expression moved. He noticed a hidden gaze of the white-haired young man quickly swept across his right side, and suddenly became sharp in an instant.

"Is this person finding the flaw in my sword technique?" Nangong Jun felt aroused in his heart, because the gaze of the opponent in front of him was too difficult to detect, so he couldn't help but feel suspicious.

"bite!"

The fire burst out, and the sound was without warning, but the golden sword in Nangong Jun's hand suddenly dimmed a little.

The two swords compete for brightness, and Nangong Jun's sword Technique was once again launched, but the sudden sound shocked him. His sword technique still has the advantage, but this sudden change will make the other party see through his sword moves?

"How is that possible!" Nangong Jun was shocked, but the golden sword in his hand did not weaken at all.

Although he was surprised and puzzled, Nangong Jun's sword path was still strange and unpredictable. He stabbed the left and suddenly became the right, and suddenly became a slash on the top, which interpreted the style of this sword scripture.

Although he was forced to dodge left and right by Nangong Jun's sword path and the magic sword kept rushing back and forth, the white-haired young man was not as embarrassed as before.

At this time, the white-haired young man seemed to have gradually figured out Nangong Jun's sword path and had already calmly set out his sword: "Although the trajectory of the rebellious sword move cannot be predicted, as long as my sword is fast and accurate enough, all its changes are equivalent to nothingness. In this way, what you rely on is just a sword with its own merits. I have seen your defeat."

"Hmph! Is it okay to rely on you alone? It's a fool to want to break my sword move." Nangong Jun naturally would not show weakness because of this, and it would be even more fierce to use the sword.

Being despised is a portrayal of the heart of Beiyuan's future overlord, and it is also a kind of anger. From childhood to adulthood, no one dares to underestimate him. Even among the younger generation in the martial arts world, no one thinks he is weak? However, today the white-haired young man despises him so much, and he must pay the price.

So his sword changed more often, layered sword shadows surrounded the white-haired young man, and the sword energy was like a waterfall, like a storm, and the waves kept beating the consistent white-haired young man.

With a loud shout, as if breaking the coming final, the golden sword in Nangong Jun's hand suddenly accelerated, and the confused sword light advanced in three directions, straight and fast.

Zhang Kaifeng stepped down and pulled back. At the same time, he clenched his fist with his left hand and smashed it forward with one punch. With the fierce fist seal, he smashed the three sword lights. When he took advantage of the momentum to retreat, a peerless holy demon sword in his hand returned to the scabbard. Nangong Jun shrank his eyes, just because when the man collected the sword and returned to the scabbard, a demonic energy emanated from him. The extremely eye-catching white hair turned from white to black, extremely strange.

However, this is not only that, because this person is more murderous. He can know how terrible the power will burst out when the sword returned to sheath is unsheathed again. This is Nangong Jun's intuition, and he believes in this intuition. Intuition is also very important for warriors to compete for the battle, so he made the most appropriate judgment at the first time. He interrupted the mysterious feeling of the person in front of him, so his sword should be faster.

"Do you want to draw out the sword intent you hid in the scabbard? Think I am a decoration, innocent!" Nangong Jun snorted coldly.

The thought was instant, and instinct had already led him to react early. The expensive shoes directly stepped on a deep shoe print. Then an amazing explosion broke out from the place where Nangong Jun was, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

One sword is to use the fourth sword of the seven swords of the God of Rebellion. Nangong Jun, who was standing tall, was extremely fierce. The sword energy poured down like a heavy rain, and the mud and grass flew, as if it had been plowed many times by a plowing cow.

However, facing such a surging sword energy, Zhang Kaifeng did not retreat again. He lifted his feet, stepped forward, and then sprinted, but the long sword still had no intention of being unsheathed.

"Do you want to get close to you and then use a blow to kill? Will you let go of your own desperation?" Nangong Jun saw through it at a glance, and the sword rainbow in his hand was even more abundant, with almost no room, and it was difficult to move forward.

The speeding figure did not diminish, but was getting faster and faster. At this moment, Zhang Kaifeng's black hair was fluttering, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and all the holy demon essence fetuses in his body were released, and the double layers of energy came out from the inside, resisting the sword rain all over the sky. Every step was like a barbarian dragon, Hengye Wuji.

The sword rain stirred up mud all over the sky, like a heavy rain hitting the banana leaves. Although the outer layer of the Holy Demon Yuan Title was broken, it was still quickly compensated by the true energy. It had passed through most of the sword rain in the blink of an eye, but it was completely unaffected. The sprint speed did not decrease but was replaced by Zeng.

Nangong Jun's eyes fluttered and his heart was shocked. What kind of magic skill is this? It is so domineering.

Want to get close, have you ever asked him about the God of Rebellion in his hand? Nangong Jun looked ugly. When did he face his martial arts masters look so despised him? Could it be that he usually has a light action, or is the means not good enough?

The person in front of him was to anger him again and again. His handsome face was frighteningly twisted, the golden sword light was burning, and the dense sword energy poured out like a violent storm.

The sword rain completely submerged the figure who was rushing in the sword rain.

There was only sword energy in front of him, and Nangong Jun could no longer see it. Zhang Kaifeng, who was traveling through the sword rain, suddenly stopped, and the peerless Holy Demon Sword in his hand was dragged by him, but at this time, the long sword with the essence of his arm burst out, using the sword as a stick, was extremely domineering, and suddenly slashed out a sword towards Jianyu in front.

In an instant, a powerful sword aura rushed forward like a bucket.

In addition to the sword energy, Nangong Jun looked solemn. Under such violent sword energy, no one could be unscathed, so he was waiting for the figure to rush out and give another fatal blow.

"Wave!"

Suddenly, a sound rang out, like a sound of bubbles rupturing. Nangong Jun's pupils shrank, because a scene appeared in front of him, which was enough to shock him.

The sword rain was separated, to be precise, it was split open by a sword. It was an extremely majestic sword aura, and the red sword aura was extremely dazzling. The sword rain that could split his sword aura proved how domineering this sword aura was. The onlookers were even more shocked by the scene in front of them, so that their chins had not closed for a long time.

Although he was shocked and shocked, Nangong Jun's movements were not slow, but he had no time to react and was hit by the sword. He flew out, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. The horror in his eyes was revealed for the first time, and he couldn't believe it.

But almost at the same time, Nangong Jun's eyes jumped even further. The figure had already walked out of the road opened up and knocked him fiercely.

Nangong Jun stepped a little, turned over and took a quick turn. The sword path was changing, and the strange sword suddenly appeared, stabbing at the white-haired young man who rushed through the sword rain, and pointed the tip of the sword straight into the person's chest.

The sharp golden sword shines brightly, making the sword path even more weird and difficult to deal with.

But I saw the white-haired young man not dodging or avoiding it, and the extremely simple sword slashed. Before the powerful sword arrived, it had already suppressed the surrounding airflow and made a whimpering sound, which was shocking.

This is the sword that comes first, and the magical nature is completely released. This is a sword that surpasses human nature. It is not only crazy, but also elevates Zhang Kaifeng's five senses to the extreme. Therefore, he has taken the lead in drawing the sword. The three words "stable, accurate, and ruthless" perfectly interpret the terror of the magical flow sword.

The forced peerless holy demon sword is covered with unparalleled magic power. Nangong Jun's eyes shrink. If he changes his sword together, he will definitely suffer a loss. His arm sinks and his sword momentum changes. The golden sword sticks to the body of the rushing peerless holy demon sword. He wants to change its trajectory while also causing heavy damage to the other party.

But he still underestimated the power of Zhang Kaifeng's sword. The magic sword with introverted sword energy was extremely powerful at this time. At the moment when the two swords were fighting, Nangong Jun should have paid the price for it.

The peerless Holy Demon Sword that was close to the scene directly shakes Nangong Jun's golden sword, and the sword tip turns, directly breaking Nangong Jun's protective energy with brute force.

Nangong Jun's face turned pale, and the blood rushing from his internal organs into his throat could not be stopped. In an instant, a mouthful of blood was spewed out. The blood qi churned like a sea, and the breath was in chaos in an instant. He staggered back and waved his sword to block it again, so that he could barely avoid the domineering slash.

"Young Master!" Nangong Jun's servant's face changed drastically.

The rest of the people watching the battle also changed color. One of them said in surprise: "In today's martial arts world, swordsmanship is called the venerable only by one palm, and this person is full of demonic energy. Obviously, he is a man in the demonic path, and it is even more impossible for a person who practices swordsmanship to surpass Brother Nangong and those rising stars. Who is this person?"

"Is it the demon of the Heavenly Demon Sect?" someone said.

"Impossible, the demon is famous in the martial arts world for his palm technique, it is impossible for him." Someone retorted.

"Who is he?"

Just as these people were exclaiming, Zhang Kaifeng swung the peerless Holy Demon Sword on the ground and blasted a large pit on the ground. The sword tip and a large stone were slapped away by him and rushed towards Nangong Jun.

The huge rock is like wind and thunder. The power of light makes people frightened. Nangong Jun didn't even have a chance to breathe. He was welcomed by this rough big stone. He dared not be careless and forced himself to vent his mysterious trajectory with one hand. He did not break the huge rock but chose to take the huge rock. The huge rock fell on his palm, and his whole person kept retreating.

"I want to remove the huge force from the huge rock, have I agreed?" Mu Ran shouted, and Zhang Kaifeng's body had already swept over, turning his left hand into a palm, and storing a palm towards the huge rock.

The power of Xiongba gathered to hit the huge rock. The power of the rock doubled as if it was a divine help. The power of the impact soared, like a meteorite outside the sky, unstoppable. Nangong Jun was so painful that the huge force continued to impact, causing the aura in his body to never calm down, stirring in his body, and the pain was like being constantly hit by a hammer. The opponent's growing internal force really shocked him.

"Young Master!" Nangong Jun's servant was anxious and clenched his fists, but he did not dare to help. One reason was that he would rashly join the battle, which would cause variables. The other was that Nangong Jun was arrogant. If he did not have his instructions, taking action would only anger Nangong Jun, and he would not dare to gamble on the consequences.

"open!"

With a long roar, Nangong Jun twisted his palm on the huge rock. He didn't want to be exhausted by the opponent's huge force, which was extremely unfavorable to him.

A thick force gushed out, and the huge rock was finally a stone, unable to stop the impact of the two internal forces, and it broke into pieces in an instant. The rocks splashed, making deep holes in the surrounding soil.

"If you don't want to be beaten to death, then you will be beaten with me." How could Zhang Kaifeng not know what Nangong Jun thought. Faced with the splash of rocks that were comparable to bullets, he would not retreat or avoid it. He stepped on a big pit under his feet, and his speed soared, and he slapped forward with a majestic palm.

"Peng!"

"Puff!"

Nangong Junru was struck by lightning, and his palm was pressed on his chest. He took the palm without even stimulating his body protection energy. All the extremely thick palm power was poured into his body, and the originally overturned aura was even worse. At this moment, he could not control it, and he was like a headless fly ramming around.

"Wow!"

Nangong Jun's feet were off the ground, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale as paper.

"The demon is borne!" Nangong Jun's servant was shocked and didn't care about anything, and rushed towards the young man.

"If Nangong Jun dies, we will never escape." The group of people watching the game finally changed color and rushed out in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph! A bunch of waste." Zhang Kaifeng had already rushed over and stepped on Nangong Jun's chest, directly stomping the aura he had accumulated.

Almost at the same time, facing the surging fists, palms, and swords. Zhang Kaifeng remained motionless, gathered his breath, his whole body was full of sword intent, and another powerful sword energy emerged on the sword.

With a sword, he swept the dozens of people rushing towards the sky, with a violent momentum.

"Be careful!" The faces of these people changed. They did not dare to take on such a terrible sword energy as easily as Nangong Jun. The offensive changed in an instant, but they did not retreat. Instead, everyone used their skills and blasted out a lot of power forward.

Because they all saw that the man was covered in blood mist, which was the price of the internal breath and internal strength when he forced his sword to draw. So as long as they could hold on, they would have the chance to save Nangong Jun, and they would have a greater chance of killing this person.

"Peng!"

The air waves were turbulent, and the dozens of people joined forces to break the sword energy in an instant. These people looked strange and could not tell why. However, it was so easy to break the opponent's sword energy that this person was victorious when fighting with Nangong Jun. However, it was not without a price. With this in mind, he was overjoyed and came out again.

"Hmph! I don't know how to advance or retreat." Zhang Kaifeng snorted coldly. Although he naturally suffered a lot of minor injuries in order to draw his sword, how could he not beware of those who watched the battle?

When your waist is twisted, it will burst out fiercely when facing the enemy. In the moment you turn around, the long sword in your hand will shoot out, and the sword shadows are like waves, one wave is higher than the other, and one sword is faster than the other.

It was done in one go, and the sword energy was huge.
Chapter completed!