With the force of the impact, the scarred man squatted down and dodged to the side. Suddenly stepped out of an arc under his feet, counterattacked with a sword, and slashed straight towards Lu Suifeng's lower thigh. The angle is tricky, and it is impossible to avoid it

This series of flint lightning-like changes is extremely thrilling and weird, and ordinary people are only afraid that it will be difficult to escape the catastrophe of this sword. But Lu Suifeng was not an ordinary person, his sword struck out again from an incredible angle, and a sonorous sound, and the short sword that stabbed into the leg was suddenly swept away by a latent force.

The man with the scar is not an idle person, taking advantage of this swing, his body turned sharply, and he slashed out a sword diagonally, and went straight to the opponent's lower abdomen, and the speed was extremely fast.

As if he had already anticipated the other party's back hand, the long sword in Lu Suifeng's hand suddenly stood upside down in front of him, more like he was waiting for the other party's sharpening there, and the wrist that the scar man handed out happened to meet the upside-down blade.

"Ahh The figure quickly shot back, spilling drops of blood along the way.

Lu Suifeng did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, he still pointed at the ground with a sword, and said lightly: "Do you want to continue?"

"Your sword is fast! the fastest sword I've ever seen. The scarred man returned to his place, looked at a pair of wounded and bleeding wrists, and said truthfully, "However, this alone is not enough to defeat me." Next, I won't give you another chance to use the fast sword, the gap above the cultivation realm can't be made up by relying on superb sword skills!"

The cultivation that Lu Suifeng has always shown is only a high-level of the Life and Death Realm, while the man with the scar is a genuine half-step Spirit God Realm powerhouse. If it weren't for the fact that he had been attacked by the other party in Feiyun Pavilion, he would have lost face, and he wouldn't even be interested in fighting with him, let alone taking the initiative to come to the door to challenge.

Until this time, both wrists were injured and bleeding, and he still only thought that it was the reason why he underestimated the enemy, so he reined in his contempt, and the momentum on his body also changed, and a breath like a substance erupted, like a tide surging and rolling, rolling straight towards the place where Lu Suifeng was standing.

The ripples of water visible to the naked eye spread, seemingly gentle and affectionate, but in fact they can kill people silently. Once touched by it, it is either dead or injured.

You must know that these ripples of water ripples are all formed by the illusion of Yuan Li, and they have reached the realm of turning reality into reality, and their threat is several times greater than the sharp edge of a sword. This level of combat is not a simple martial arts competition, but has risen to the confrontation and struggle between "potential" and "potential".

For the wonderful use of "potential", Lu Suifeng has long been aware of it, and his gestures are everywhere. At that moment, the palm was a blade, and it slashed out in the air, silently slashing towards the ripples of water that diffused.

As if a flash of lightning came to the sky, the purple light flashed suddenly, and the ripples like mercury leaking out of the ground were cut from it, and the diverted ripples were agitated, jumping and flying in the air uncontrollably, and bursting one after another.

The scarred man's mouth let out a muffled snort, kicking and kicking! He staggered back a few steps, as if he had been shocked by the whirlwind of the Yuan Force, and immediately injured his internal organs, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and spew out a plume of thick blood, and his face instantly turned pale.

The battle between the potential and the potential, a photo, a silent collision, seems to be calm and calm, without the shock of cracking the rocks, but in fact it is thrilling, murderous, it can be described as dangerous, life and death.

Although the two sides have not yet decided the winner, the strength shown by Lu Suifeng at this time is greatly beyond the opponent's previous prediction, the kind of devastation that is taken for granted, the one-sided face has not been presented, and it is even more difficult to predict the next battle situation.

The scarred man wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes showed unbelievable surprise; "What kind of cultivation are you? True cultivation is no longer under me!" This seemed to be a bit redundant, and the other party waved his hand to easily dissolve his "potential" of the tide, although he was suspected of underestimating the enemy, and was injured by the spiritual power and his internal organs, but it was enough to prove that the other party had been hiding before, and his direct combat power was no longer under him, and even surpassed it.

Quickly ingested a pill to suppress the injury in his internal organs, the last trace of contempt of the scar man was gone, and his spiritual power spread all over the veins. put away a pair of short swords in his hand, and took out a long knife with a simple color, the long knife slowly unsheathed, and pointed obliquely at Lu Suifeng, who was ten meters away, and the slightly trembling blade exuded a silky blue airflow.

A simple gesture implied countless possible changes, and a strong murderous aura filled the air at the same time. No one will doubt that the other party is a sword master, this oblique finger has shrouded Lu Suifeng's whole body in a fierce knife momentum, but he doesn't know where his next knife will slash in an instant?

The sword intent, the sword momentum, are all condensed in this oblique sword, and ordinary cultivators are bound to be robbed of their minds, and they are not afraid of a fight. It's a pity that his opponent today is not an ordinary cultivator, but a star of the world's kendo masters, and the sword path is no exception.

Lu Suifeng's original ethereal swordsmanship has no moves and no style, let you have a thousand swords, I just do what I want, and the ethereal sword breaks it. There is no move and no style, but it contains the sword momentum of the world.

Lu Suifeng squinted slightly, staring at the blue light air flow from the opponent's sword blade, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth; "The Blue Water Streamer Sword Technique?" should be the mystical mastery of the Heavenly Saint Academy!"

"You actually know? However, if you can force out this mystical trick of mine, you can be regarded as having some ability. The scarred man's eyes flashed with incomparable confidence, as if he saw that the other party was drinking blood under his own mastery.

"Do you think there really is a peerless sword technique in the world?" Lu Suifeng pursed his lips and said mockingly, "I really don't know how you so-called geniuses survived?"

"Kid arrogant!" the scar man snorted coldly, his eyes were full of blue color, and at this moment it seemed to turn into an endless sea, and there seemed to be turbulent waves in it.

The man with the scar held the knife above his head with both hands, and the majestic and vast knife momentum seemed to be pulling the huge waves, slowly slashing into the air, and a blue storm dozens of feet long roared into the air, as if it wanted to sweep and swallow everything.

The huge waves that slapped the air rushed to the face, hanging above Lu Suifeng's head, constantly descending and crushing. It makes people feel a kind of power of nature, how small it seems to be in it, as if it can swallow and crush him into crumbs of flesh in an instant.

"Under the crushing of the "turquoise water", no one can retreat with your whole body, and it is difficult for you to use even your unfathomable sword skills. You will lose this battle, and there will be no chance of a comeback. The man with the scar breathed a sigh of relief, glad that the other party did not take advantage of the momentum to pursue, and lost a great opportunity, so that he had a chance to breathe, so that he could perform this "clear water" mastery.

The surrounding air suddenly became unusually heavy, and every drop of water in the air seemed to be like a thousand catties, constantly sinking......

The man with the scar touched the wound on his wrist, and the force of the water on his body increased a little more, and the water droplets in the air also added a bit of gravity, which made people feel extremely uneasy and a sense of crisis.

There was a soft cry in Lu Suifeng's heart, he didn't have the momentum to destroy the city and pull out the village, just a sword slashed out, and in an instant, a half-moon-shaped purple gold brilliance shot out.

There was a bang, and the turbulent waves were split apart by the purple-golden waning moon, diverging left and right, and shattering and disintegrating with a roar.

In the blue of the scarred man's eyes, an image of a purple and gold waning moon was suddenly reflected, rapidly magnifying, and his entire body and mind seemed to be torn apart by this waning moon.

The man with the scar saw that he was proud of the momentum of "blue water monstrous", and instantly fell apart under a purple gold waning moon, and shouted angrily, the long knife in his hand roared and circled, and the water droplets around him instantly converged on the sword body, and ten meters away, a crystal clear water dragon roared out, and swooped straight towards Lu Suifeng's standing body like thunder.

A roar erupted from the scarred man's throat, roaring like thunder, making the eardrums buzz. The sound helps the knife momentum, and the water dragon is incomparable. Before the sword arrived, the dragon roared to the sky, and the domineering knife pressure came, as if it wanted to tear the opponent's body into pieces.

Witnessing this thunderous blow full of the power of heaven and earth, everyone watching the battle on the sidelines was shocked. In the face of this domineering sword, they all thought that Lu Suifeng could not compete at all, so he could only sit and wait to be killed, waiting to be killed by a knife.

The purple golden waning moon was split apart by this knife, turning into countless starlight points of light and sputtering everywhere. A strong storm of air crashed heavily on the thick fallen leaves, setting off a flurry of fallen leaves in the air.

Lu Suifeng's figure also retreated several meters tremblingly under the huge shock wave, and before he could stabilize his body, he was shocked to see a water dragon with teeth and claws, as if tearing the sky in front of him in half, with a fierce and violent boundless murderous aura, rushing towards him.

The speed of the water dragon's rush is so fast that people don't even have time to dodge the consciousness, and the world in front of them seems to disappear suddenly, only to see the dragon shadow covering the sky swooping in, making people feel like death is coming.

A sword came from the west! Lu Suifeng's mouth spat out a soft snort, and the long sword in his hand choked out of its sheath again, arcing out obliquely, drawing a purple streamer in the air, and quickly cutting into the swooping dragon shadow, and exploded violently. The space was suddenly distorted and confused, dots of purple broken stars were scattered vertically and horizontally, and each beam of starlight burst out with a sharp killing edge, and everywhere it went, the dragon shadow collapsed and scattered, and the water splashed in all directions.

The peerless learning of the Heavenly Saint Academy is not in vain, it can be said to be broad and profound, extremely mysterious, and under the cultivation of the same strength, I am afraid that it has been defeated at this moment, and it will be severely damaged, and it will be cut into two sections with a knife.