The Liu family is a big family and a martial arts family with a long history.

Not all the descendants of the Liu family cultivated swords, Liu Zhengxiong's hollow-breaking knife flashed with murderous aura, and Liu Zhengxiong's whole person was even more domineering.

In contrast, Yan Fei is like an ancient cypress and an old pine, let you blow in the wind, I will not move.

When the words landed, Liu Zhengxiong held up the sky-breaking knife, and the blade pointed straight at the sky.

The majestic sword power covered the entire fighting platform, and the faces of the Demon Arhat and Xuanyangzi were shocked, and the two turned their heads to glance at Liu Zhengxiong, and their eyes couldn't help but show a little consternation.

"Amitabha, the name of the sword, the name is well deserved, the sword is here, why do we need to be on stage at the same time. ”

"Hey, it seems that today, we don't have a chance to make a move. ”

Yoo Masao's momentum has climbed to the top.

"The surname Yan, today I will let you, the earth dog, have a long insight, the sword is now, and the sky and the earth are dark!"

In an instant, the incomparable murderous aura surged towards Yan Fei, the murderous aura was invisible, but everyone clearly saw that a wave of qi was surging on the fighting platform, sweeping towards Yan Fei like a wave.

Dominate the knife trick, the momentum first!

Yan Fei's expression gradually became serious, although he was not afraid, he would never dare to be careless.

Today's battle is bound to go all out, it is a matter of life and death, what else can be kept?

Old friend, it's your turn.

Yan Fei's heart moved, and the Evil Sword appeared in his hand.

The swarthy sword body was still unpretentious, the rust stains were clearly visible, and a faint black light floated on the sword body.

Yan Fei held the Evil Sword in front of him, and the murderous aura of the Tyrant Sword Technique was directly blocked.

The murderous aura surged by, but Yan Fei was like a lonely rock in the waves, the years changed, the vicissitudes of the sea, standing proudly.

Buzz, buzz!

Stimulated by the murderous aura, the Evil Sword let out a mournful roar, and the mournful sound of longing to drink blood sounded terrifying.

The evil qi contained in the sword body was about to move, and the demon arhat, who was a master of Buddhism, immediately sensed it.

He flashed his eyes at the Evil Evil Sword, his face was shocked, and he exclaimed in his heart: "Evil Demon Qi? Strange, why does the sword in this kid's hand contain the evil demon Qi, and vaguely, it seems that there is still the breath of our Buddhist inscriptions." ”

On the other side, Liu Zhengxiong looked at Yan Fei, and couldn't help but praise secretly in his heart.

"That's it, this kid really has two hits. However, it is also necessary to die today. ”

"Boy, try my sword, the sword will fall from the sky!"

In an instant, the silver light of the sky-breaking knife held high by Liu Zhengxiong flashed, and the blade was instantly extended, and the blade body, which was originally three feet eight inches long, suddenly became a huge heavenly knife four or five feet long.

The heavenly knife fell in response, Liu Zhengxiong did not move, this knife directly slashed at Yan Fei, it was really like a knife falling from the sky, extremely domineering and unstoppable.

Fight, fight, fight!

The fighting spirit in his bones has long been awakened, and the blood in his veins has boiled.

Unconsciously, Yan Fei's eyes were already bloodshot.

The sword fell from the sky, and Yan Fei was not afraid.

Boom, buzz!

The sword moves, without a trace.

"Ten Directions Deception Sword Technique" Breaking Sword Style, Breaking the Momentum!

The first is to dominate the world and be the only one.

You are crazy, I am even more crazy, the sword yuan in Yan Fei's body is running to the extreme, and a king's breath is leaking out of his body.

The evil sword pointed directly at Liu Zhengxiong, this king who dominates the world, like a torrent that bursts the embankment, directly defeats the momentum of the tyrant sword technique, and instantly defeats it.

Someone vaguely saw that at this moment, a huge figure seemed to appear behind Yan Fei.

The figure was too illusory, fleeting, and unreal.

But it was this flash that completely broke the so-called momentum of the sword mastery.

"Ten Directions Deception Sword Technique" breaks the momentum first, and next, kills the sword style.

Facing the sky descending from the sky, Yan Fei did not retreat, but rushed head-on.

Angry killing nine slashes, stabbing sword style.

Chasing the stars and breaking through the moon and breaking the world, the sword blade pointed directly at Liu Zhengxiong, Yan Fei's whole person turned into an afterimage, just under the huge heavenly sword, stabbing Liu Zhengxiong directly, the sword edge was sharp as if it was about to pierce the space, faintly accompanied by the sound of breaking the sky.

At the same time, the sound of the sword whistle sounded, the sword scales protected the sword, and the double sword Yan doubled the power of Yan Fei's sword.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this.

"Crazy, this kid is crazy. ”

"What is this kid going to do, will he die together?"

"If the sword continues to fall, I'm afraid Liu Zhengxiong will be finished, this kid surnamed Yan is too ruthless, he is completely desperate. ”

"Desperate? You're right, the surname Yan is very smart. The life of stepping on the platform is no longer his, since this is the case, what about fighting, he is not afraid of death, hum, what about Liu Zhengxiong?"

The heaviest momentum.

The unparalleled momentum of the sword, unexpectedly, was instantly broken by Yan Fei.

Liu Zhengxiong was shocked in his heart, right now, a black long sword was stabbing at him like a water demon dragon, he had already felt a strong killing intention, if this knife continued, he was bound to eat a sword.

Put together?

Desperate with a poor boy, life for life, crazy?

But if you don't fight, you were aggressive just now, and you just made a knife, do you have to be forced to defend?

Three against one, this is already lost.

Turning offense to defense, where does my Liu Zhengxiong have face?

In an instant, the blade of the sword had arrived, and at this moment, Liu Zhengxiong no longer felt the killing machine, but the breath of death.

"Such a strong sword power, it doesn't weaken my sword momentum in the slightest, oh no, I underestimated him. ”

Liu Zhengxiong didn't dare to delay any longer, and the Void Breaking Knife was retracted, and the huge Heavenly Knife, which still seemed to be mighty, collapsed in an instant.

The Void Breaking Sword retracted, and was about to slam into the Evil Sword, when suddenly, a layer of red light surged up on the Evil Sword.

The scorching aura rushed to his face, and the Evil Sword actually burst into flames.

Shocked again and again, Liu Zhengxiong subconsciously took two steps back, and the Sky Breaking Sword slammed into the Evil Sword.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the sky shook.

The sword aura on the fighting platform was overflowing, and the Demon Arhat and Xuanyangzi had to run and cultivate to barely stand firm.

"Good boy, enough. ”

Liu Zhengxiong suffered a dark loss, and the moment the sword touched, the powerful force shook his mouth numb.

What shocked him even more was that the blade of the Void Breaking Knife had been cracked open.

Not only that, but he clearly felt that the soul of the Void Breaking Knife was trembling.

People have souls, and instruments have souls.

The soul of the Void Breaking Sword is like a newborn baby, and the soul of the Evil Sword .......

In the face of the Evil Sword, the Sky Breaker is not even a baby.

People will be afraid, and so will the instrument.

Buzz, buzz!

The Void Breaking Knife still made a mournful roar, but this time, it was no longer the majestic and high-pitched sound of the Tyrant Knife, but it was a bit like a moan.

Liu Zhengxiong hurriedly calmed his mind, the battle qi was running, and the sword body was infused to stabilize the sword soul.

The blade swept, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, and swept Yan Fei with a knife.

Yan Fei's bayonet style was completed, and people were not idle.

Sweeping the sword style, sweeping thousands of armies like a sweep, the evil sword glowed with a red light, sweeping Liu Zhengxiong.

In an instant, the fire-colored sword was driven by the arrogant aura, as if it wanted to sweep away all the dust in this world.