Sun Buer held up the sand sword with one hand, looking at it like a feather, and kept grabbing the air with his other hand, drawing the repulsive force onto the sand sword, allowing the huge sword to strike quickly.
Yi Xifeng's Night Sword Hanxing looked extremely weak against the Sand Sword, but he was a body-refining warrior and his sword was powerful and heavy. If he used Xifeng's Thirteen Swords to deal with the enemy, it wouldn't be too bad.
There was a constant exchange of offense and defense between the two, with both swords going towards the enemy's vital points, and the ping-ping-ping-ping continued for a while.
The onlookers were greatly surprised. They did not expect that this disciple of the Zhenwu Hall who suddenly appeared could fight against the elder of the divine sect who had been famous for a long time. It seemed that his identity was unusual among the Zhenwu Hall.
Whether it is a divine sect or a true martial arts hall, the position of elder is not only responsible for power, but also the appearance of combat power, supporting the sect's status in the world.
But this does not mean that the elder must be the strongest person in the sect, because the sect will train the next generation of successors, and the qualifications of the successors are far beyond their peers. Even at a young age, they will show their prowess.
Obviously, with such a young appearance, Yi Xifeng can fight Sun Buer fiercely. With this strength alone, he can be regarded as a true successor in the Zhenwu Hall!
The two true disciples appointed by the Seven Star Palace of this generation of divine sect are Lu Zhuchen and Zhou Yang. Coincidentally, these three people have had interactions a long time ago that are unknown to outsiders.
"Brother Li is the most talented person I have ever seen. When we first met him, he managed to break into the house. Three months later, he was able to fight fiercely with Xiao Cheng. His progress is so fast, it is enviable!" Liu Scar
Zi couldn't help but said to Zhu Hongsha beside him.
Zhu Hongsha kept staring at the battlefield and replied: "Besides, he is also a body-refining warrior, and the difficulty of training is much higher than that of internal strength. When I promised him to join forces to resist the divine religion, I thought the chance of winning would not be high. Today, I saw that the success rate of this matter is
Two more points!"
"In your opinion, what's the winning rate now?" Liu Scarzi asked curiously.
"Let's divide it into fifty-fifty." Zhu Hongsha said.
"Then you dare to join the group with a three-point winning rate?" Liu Scarzi said in surprise.
"If Li Chengtao came to me alone, I would naturally not dare to entrust the family's wealth to him, but you are the one who took the lead in this matter after all..." Zhu Hongsha paused and continued: "I believe you!"
Liu Scarzi couldn't help but touch his forehead and said with a smile: "It seems that I, Old Liu, am still worth a bit of face."
While people around were talking a lot, the battle between the two people in the field became intense. Yi Xifeng fired two killing moves in a row. Sun Buer's use of repulsion became stronger and stronger, and he was even able to forcibly affect Yi Xifeng's movements.
The Thirteen Swords of Cherishing the Wind was born out of the Thirteen Swords of Chasing the Wind, which was cultivated by Li Chengtao. Yi Xifeng modified it to become a sword that is more suitable for him. The first seven swords were adopted from the Qingming Seven Swords passed down by Elder Qingzhu at that time. Among the seven swords
Progress step by step, ready to go.
When facing the enemy Wang Yuan before, Yi Xifeng struck out with seven swords in one blow, and the last slash directly took away Wang Yuan's life.
Sun Bu'er was much stronger than Wang Yuan. Yi Xifeng made two consecutive seven-sword strikes in the battle, but due to Sun Bu'er's repulsive power, both strikes were deflected. Instead, Sun Bu'er seized the opportunity and took off Shisha again.
The arrow hit Yi Xifeng's body.
Yi Xifeng's upper body clothes were torn by flying sand, and his exposed skin was stained with red spots. He simply pulled off the clothes on his body, revealing his strong body.
"Ah! Why did he take off his clothes? He's so shameless!" Little Tit screamed, covering his eyes with his hands, but there was still a big gap between his fingers, and his eyes were fixed on his eyes.
Lei Yanpao coughed dryly and moved, trying to stay away from this embarrassing disciple. No, this guy is not his disciple!
Sun Bu'er raised the sand sword flatly, carrying a thousand-junk yellow sand sword light, like an arrow off the string, piercing Yi Xifeng's palace. At the same time, invisible repulsive force burst out from behind Yi Xifeng, pushing the young man's body forward.
But at the moment when the repulsive force behind him broke out, Yi Xifeng used the repulsive force to rush forward. Countless tiny gaps spread out when the uppers of his shoes landed on the deck. Yi Xifeng leaned forward and rushed forward, and Ye Jian Hanxing also stabbed out with a sword!
When the sword was in the middle, the sword body trembled slightly and turned into three real sword shadows. The figure of the person holding the sword flickered and turned into three afterimages.
The wind blows and the sword rushes towards the stars, turning into shadows to kill those in front of me!
Chasing the wind and breaking the shadow!
One sword resisted the sand sword, one sword cut down the sand sword, and one sword stabbed Sun Buer's chest and abdomen.
The two of them passed each other, back to back. Yi Xifeng's face was flushed, and blood gradually flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"What a fast sword..." Sun Buer said to himself.
"Elder Sun, I accept the concession!" Yi Xifeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sheathed his sword.
Sun Buer staggered, and saw that the sand sword in his hand was quietly broken into two pieces, the clothes on his abdomen ripped open, and blood flowed out from the sword wound.
Hao Taigu's momentum of sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai finally broke through. He never expected that Sun Buer would lose to the disciples of the Zhenwu Hall. At this time, the divine sect failed to establish its authority and became a laughing stock.
"Sun Buer has not thought about making progress these years, and now he can't even beat a junior! This Haiji meeting is destined to fail!" Hao Taigu kept cursing in his heart, but he had no choice but to do anything.
One step away, one step away, this chain plan between Zhenwutang and Haihaiji was really clever!
Liu Scarzi and Zhu Hongsha looked at each other, full of excitement. Yi Xifeng's performance of combat power will undoubtedly bring the success of the alliance to a further step. The most important thing is that Zhu Hongsha has hope for revenge.
Niu Dali couldn't help but pat Lu Fengchun's shoulder next to him, and said excitedly: "I knew that Brother Li Chengtao was not an ordinary person, so it was just right for us to join the gang!"
Lu Fengchun pushed Niu Dali's hand away with a look of disgust, but he felt more stable and optimistic about the alliance.
As the helmsman of the Three Powers Banner, Wu Dangwei always sat in front of the desk. Whether it was Yi Xifeng's previous 'questioning' or the two of them starting to 'discuss', he remained motionless.
Until he saw the winner between the two, Wudang Wei couldn't help but reveal a strange color in his eyes, as well as a ray of fighting spirit. As a martial arts fanatic, being able to compete with each other's martial arts is a great pleasure in life!
Yi Xifeng spoke softly, and the whole audience couldn't help but listen, "Elder Sun, we've finished talking about the skills at hand, is it time to talk about the real truth?"
What is the true truth? Qiu Shu used strange poison to kill the lives of the monks on the sea. The right way is to retaliate with retaliation. This is the truth!
Qiu Shu's face turned pale when he heard the words, especially when he saw Zhu Hongsha's eyes of real hatred, he felt even more timid in his heart. Things had changed so fast today, and the identity of the religious cult that he relied on in the past was repeatedly challenged.
As for the two elders, one chose to retreat and seek peace, and the other went to battle and lost to the others. What should he do?
Sun Buer snorted coldly and wanted to say a few harsh words, but the burning injury in his abdomen stopped him. Moreover, he understood very well that previously, as long as Yi Xifeng's sword moved forward and handed out a three-pointer, he would