Three hundred and thirtieth chapters Defeated scholar double swords
The leaves are falling, the sword energy is striking, and the whole earth is slaughtering!
Afeng's eyes were like lightning, staring at the poisonous snake that had come out of the hole, and the black broken knife in his hand was slightly raised, ready to fight at any time.
When the sword of the scholar in Jiangnan was only three feet away from Afeng, the black broken knife in Afeng's hand whizzed through the sky like a hungry wolf, staring at his green eyes and pounced straight on.
Bang!
The swords and swords fought each other, and the poisonous snake turned into a sharp sword and instantly wrapped around the hungry wolf with the phantom of the broken sword.
The fiery red snake letter is like a ball of fire, ready to swallow the hungry wolf at any time.
The hungry wolf was not willing to be outdone. He roared in the sky, then raised his sharp claws like a sword and pounced on him.
The poisonous snake cannot defeat the fierce hungry wolf. It is forced to retreat step by step, exhausted from dealing with it, without any ability to resist.
Afeng took this opportunity to gather his internal strength on the black broken sword and shouted fiercely. The hungry wolf's body expanded rapidly, and in the end it was more than ten times more. The shocked scholar Jiangnan was shocked and before he could dodge,
Then I saw three sharp sword-like claws suddenly slashing over.
Seeing that the situation was critical, the scholar in Jiangnan was eager to dodge, but before he could take a step back, the giant wolf rushed over with great momentum. Seeing that he had no way out, the scholar in Jiangnan couldn't help but take a breath in his heart, and quickly returned to his sword to block it in a hurry.
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Bang!
After a loud bang, the scholar in Jiangnan felt his arm tremble suddenly, and then he heard another crisp sound, and the sharp sword in his hand was broken!
Before the scholar Jiangnan could fully recover from the broken sword, his sharp wolf claws rushed over again.
The scholar in Jiangnan was so scared that his face was pale. The sharp sword in his hand was broken. It was impossible to use his flesh and blood to resist the giant wolf claws transformed from the black broken sword.
At this time, the scholars in Jiangnan were helpless and had to place all their hopes on Jun Buhui who was watching the battle next to him. In a panic, he shouted anxiously: "Brother Jun, save me!"
As soon as the scholar in Jiangnan said, he could only hear a few sounds of breaking through the air.
Bang, bang, bang!
Three flying knives hit the giant wolf's sharp claws, and a sword shadow fire flashed out, forcing it back straight away.
Afeng took more than ten steps back, and his arm was shocked by the flying knife, and his expression darkened in an instant. The phantom of the flying knife was indeed well-known. It seems that there will be a fierce battle today.
Jun Buhui fell down gracefully. Although he was dressed in an elegant scholar, the solemn aura emitted from his body gave people a feeling of suppression. That feeling made people breathless, and even had a desire.
The urge to suffocate.
Afeng waved his sword and fell down, and a murderous aura also fell down. His cold expression and deep eyes made people see him. The first feeling was that this son was definitely not something in the pool.
Jun Buhui smiled coldly and said, "Brother Afeng's sword skills are truly unparalleled, and I really admire you."
Afeng also smiled coldly and said, "Brother Jun praises me. Brother Jun's phantom flying knife is a unique skill in the martial arts world. I feel inferior to myself."
Jun Buhui just smiled and did not deny that he had absolute confidence in his flying knife. The Phantom flying knife is the best example.
The weight is proven by the blood of hundreds of famous martial arts masters.
After pausing for a moment, Jun Buhui smiled coldly and said, "I don't know what I said just now, Brother Afeng is thinking about it?"
Afeng did not answer directly, but just snorted coldly to express his attitude.
Seeing this, Jun Buhui's expression immediately became dark and he shouted coldly: "It seems that you really want to toast and not eat the punishment."
Afeng snorted coldly, waved the black broken knife in his hand and said, "If you want to fight, why do you have to say so much nonsense? I also just want to learn about Brother Jun's phantom flying knife. Is it really like a legend in the world?
In that way, the creation of heaven and earth is unpredictable by ghosts and gods."
When Jun Buhui heard this, he shouted angrily and said, "Okay, since that's the case, I'll let you taste the taste of this glass of punishment wine."
Afeng and Jun Buhui stood opposite each other, one wearing black clothes, like the reincarnation of Shura. The other wearing white clothes was fluttering, like a stunning geese.
The wind blew the leaves down and swirled several times in the forest. The birds and beasts around also smelled a murderous aura and fled in shock.
Neither Afeng nor Jun Buhui moved. They were all people who had fought countless times on the front line of life and death. They knew deeply in their hearts that when fighting with equal experts, the final result was not martial arts and internal strength, but mentality.
Only those who truly have a calm mind will not be disturbed by the outside world, find the opponent's flaws at the first time, and launch the most effective attack in the shortest time and give the opponent a fatal blow.
Afeng's eyes flashed with a faint green light like a vicious wolf in the forest, staring at the flying knife in Jun Buhui's hand. It was a perfect knife. When the knife attacked,
What is shown is a God of Death-like smile.
Moreover, Jun Buhui is known as the best sword and sword, and is very good at long-distance attacks and close combat. When encountering such an opponent, even the young and frivolous Afeng felt a headache.
When a leaf fell in front of Afeng's sight, Jun Buhui's hand suddenly moved, and the flying knife in his hand shot towards Afeng's throat like lightning.
Whoosh!
The flying knife broke through the air in an instant and penetrated the leaves!
clang!
Afeng hurriedly waved his sword to resist, and the two swords collided, and the Naruto soared into the sky!
In just a moment of skill, Jun Buhui's sword on his waist, with a whoosh of three points faster than lightning, and the sound of breaking through the air made people feel terrified when they heard it.
Bang!
Afeng didn't expect that Jun Buhui not only had the best sword skills, but also the speed of his sword was also excellent. He almost had no ability to resist and responded hastily. Although he barely resisted his attack, he was so fierce and fast that he
The sword energy still shocked him, and he hurriedly took dozens of steps back, not daring to fight against him.
Jun Buhui didn't give Afeng a chance to breathe at all. His sharp sword was like a poisonous snake, spitting out a fiery red snake letter and pressing him straight up.
Seeing that Jun Buhui was fierce and his actions were all killer moves. If he fought with him, he would definitely not get any advantage. In desperation, Afeng could only retreat.
But if he takes a step back, Jun Buhui's sword will approach one step!
If you take five steps back, Jun Buhui's sword will approach five steps!
Take ten steps back, and Jun Buhui's sword will approach ten steps without hesitation!
In short, that sharp sword is a maggot with bones. No matter how many steps he takes, Jun Buhui's sharp sword will approach how many steps he will not give him a chance to breathe.
Behind it was a cliff, and Afeng finally had no choice but to retreat!
Seeing this situation, it was extremely unfavorable for him. Afeng frowned tightly, glanced at the surrounding environment from the corner of his eyes, and then fell on a big tree, where he would turn over.
Chance.
Thinking of this, Afeng suddenly stopped taking a few steps back, and suddenly pointed at the ground with his toes. He waved the black broken knife in his hand in the air with force, and slashed straight at Jun Buxuan and left.
Jun Buhui didn't expect that Afeng could fight back at this time. He couldn't help but feel shocked. A flying knife with a cold light immediately flew out from his sleeves and directly met Afeng's black broken knife.
Seeing that Jun Buhui slowed down his movements in his hand, A Feng shook the void, and the black broken knife slashed hard, and a sharp and rapid sword aura flew out of the air, blocking the attack of the Phantom Flying Knife.
Afeng took this opportunity and jumped over the sky and jumped to a thousand-year-old tree.
When Jun Buhui saw that he was fooled by Afeng, he immediately snorted and shouted: "Chew tricks, don't think that I can't do anything to hide on the ancient tree."
Afeng laughed coldly and said, "Oh, then I have to open my eyes and see Brother Jun's method!"
Jun Buhui looked angry. At some point, there were three flying knives in his hand, and a cold murderous intent flashed from the corner of his mouth. He threw it hard, and the three flying knives broke out into the air at the same time, pressing straight forward.
A Feng flashed out of his life gate and left.
Seeing the momentum, Afeng frowned tightly, and his expression suddenly darkened. Taking these three flying knives was not a very difficult thing for him. What really made him difficult was that Jun Buhui
The sword in his hand was a thousand times more poisonous than the most ferocious poisonous snake. As long as he was distracted to fight the flying knife, Jun Buhui's sword would surely pierce into his throat as soon as possible.
If you can't fight, you can only hide!
After making up his mind, Afeng jumped and jumped onto another big tree.
However, what happened at this time almost shocked Afeng's eyes.
I saw that the three flying swords seemed to have spiritual consciousness, and they still knew how to turn, swivel for 150 degrees, and then locked their target on him again.
It seems that we have to deal with these three hateful guys first, Afeng thought secretly in his heart.
After making up the idea of solving the flying knife, Afeng no longer blindly dodges, but instead searches for an opportunity to solve them at once. Otherwise, if the stalemate is over, his true energy will be consumed greatly. At that time,
No matter how hard you take action, even scholars from Jiangnan can easily kill themselves under the sword.
Seeing a stone wall ahead, Afeng thought to himself: Let’s deal with you three hateful guys here!
Afeng kicked the trunk of a thousand-year-old tree with his toes, jumped up with force, and soared straight into the sky along the stone wall.
The three flying knives also swung back 180 degrees and chased them straight up, with great momentum, just like three hungry wolves chasing a wounded lamb. They might be hungry wolves, but Afeng was definitely not the one injured.
The lamb.
When he was about to reach the top of the cliff, Afeng shouted coldly: "It's time to deal with you."
As soon as the words were spoken, A Feng suddenly turned around and swung the black broken knife in his hand with all his strength, like a black lightning bolt, suddenly attacking the flying knife that had been lingering behind him.
Although Jun Buhui's Phantom Flying Knife can lock the target and pursue it, the length of its pursuit depends entirely on the internal energy that Jun Buhui blesses when he throws the flying knife. Now Afeng and them are already one by one.
After chasing for three or five miles, there were several turns in the middle. The internal energy blessed above had been consumed for more than half of it, and it could withstand a full-strength attack like Afeng.
Then, even after hearing the joke, three flying knives had landed one after another, like three pieces of scrap iron, and no longer had the mighty sensation they had just now.
Just as the flying knife landed, Afeng had not had time to be proud, he suddenly felt a cold chill behind him. Before he could fully come to his senses, he felt a severe pain coming from behind.
I saw a long sword dripping blood piercing through his chest, the tip of the sword shining with cold light, and was dotted with blood, emitting a dazzling light under the sunlight.
"Brother Afeng, I didn't expect you to be today!" The hideous smile of a scholar from Jiangnan came from behind.