The pupils in Min Gongzi's eyes were shrinking slightly, and the spirit of his whole body did not leak in the slightest. The hand holding the sword was very steady, and a faint mist of sweat evaporated around the hilt.

The wind suddenly blew, and Min Gongzi's sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and a brilliant light pierced the space, like a flying star in the sky, and instantly crossed the space of ten meters, and suddenly appeared in front of Feng Susu.

Draw the sword and take out the sword, in one go, as fast as a light breeze, but with a strong sword qi, with a bit of majestic sword momentum, between the same cultivation, almost no one can dodge this swift blow. Because this sword was so fast, so fast that only a beam of sword rays could be seen, and even the entire sword body was completely hidden.

This Min Gongzi's kendo attainments are indeed extraordinary, and he has entered the realm of sword power, and the simple speed is difficult to work in a game of the same level. But if there is sword intent or sword momentum in the sword, it is very different. Sword intent or sword momentum will disturb and confuse the opponent's mind, causing his mind to be confused and make wrong predictions. The fighting of masters is changing rapidly, and a small negligence can kill you on the spot. A wrong judgment, the result of which speaks for itself.

In Feng Susu's eyes, what he saw was not only the speed of the sword, but the trajectory of the sword, as well as the attack line of the sword.

Min Gongzi's sword speed was enough to make him proud of his qualifications, so fast that it was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish between human swords. All that can be seen is a blurry image that flickers and disappears.

However, when his sword was only less than a foot away from the other party, the sword light that spewed out could almost touch the opponent's skin, and he saw Feng Susu, who had been empty-handed, and suddenly had a sword in his hand: very narrow, only two fingers wide at most, very thin, like a bamboo leaf. No one could see how her sword was unsheathed, as if it had been holding it all along.

The sword blade that flashed with cold light was less than three inches to his chest, and Feng Susu's face was still indifferent. Draw your sword in an instant, attack, all in one go, and the last strike will come first.

A little cold star suddenly enlarged rapidly in front of Min Gongzi's eyes, and the sudden shocking change made his whole body feel creepy. His intuition told him that if he didn't withdraw his sword at this time, he would definitely be pierced by the opponent's long sword if he didn't wait for the sword in his hand to hurt the opponent.

There was no time to make more judgments, and Min Gongzi had already taken the opportunity to withdraw his sword and retreat quickly, which was worthy of avoiding the doom of a sword piercing his heart.

Although Feng Susuo had already grasped the opportunity, he did not take advantage of the situation to launch a rapid attack. The sword in his hand had already been unsheathed, and the fluttering negative hand in the skirt quietly watched the other party retreat in panic.

After Min Gongzi got out, he quickly widened the distance between himself and the other party. His face was slightly pale, his forehead was slightly stained with sweat, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Your sword is half a minute slower, if you go up the line faster, I'm afraid I'm already lying down at this moment. Feng Susu said lightly.

"Hmph! Shicai was just a tentative attack. Min Gongzi tightened the sword in his hand, quickly condensed the Yuan Force, and was ready to strike the sword again.

Feng Susu has never taken the initiative to attack, and he is only using the combat power of the first rank of the life and death realm to make a move, and he still seems to be at ease. Once the attack is made, the opponent is afraid that he will not be able to catch even a move, and the battle will be over.

Min Gongzi's momentum soon climbed to the peak, and he slashed his sword again. This sword seems to be different from the previous one, it seems to be very slow, but in fact it is better than the previous one. The human sword is one, and only a trace of cold light can be seen visually. In an instant, a flash of light had rushed to Feng Susu's chest like lightning, closer than the previous time, almost only three inches away.

I heard a soft sound again, Feng Susu's bamboo leaf sword was unsheathed again, and a cold star appeared in front of Min Gongzi's eyes again, and the speed seemed to be faster than his sword.

Min Gongzi seemed to have been prepared this time, and did not withdraw his sword and retreated, the sword blade in his hand trembled, and suddenly burst out hundreds of sword lights, each sword light was full of Zheng Zheng murderous aura, it was not a false move, and the sharp edge of the Dao was enough to kill people.

In people's sight, there seemed to be hundreds of hands holding swords dancing at the same time, because the speed of the sword was so fast, so fast that it was impossible to distinguish the order before and after, as if it was stabbed at the same time.

Min Gongzi's sword was indeed fast enough, but Feng Susu's sword seemed to be faster, at least a few points faster than the opponent's sword, and hundreds of cyan sword rays appeared in the void in an instant, exuding a green luster, and the latter first greeted the hundred sword lights emitted by Min Gongzi.

Qiang Qiang ...... A series of sharp and piercing crashing sounds came from the air, and in the blink of an eye, the silver light and green light in the sky shattered and collapsed at the same time, leaving only a cyan bamboo leaf flying straight towards Min Gongzi's throat.

Retreat, only retreat, fly back again quickly! Bamboo leaves are like blades, always keeping a distance of feet from Min Gongzi who is constantly flying away, and chasing after him. I wanted to pull it up in the air several times, but I couldn't get rid of this bamboo leaf attack like a bone-like soul.

This is the only way to get out of the danger at the moment, although it is better to lose your identity than to have your throat cut and blood splattered on the spot. There is no extra choice, this Min Gongzi didn't even frown at this time, and rolled on the spot without hesitation.

Witnessing this, everyone gasped almost at the same time, and everyone was amazed;

The cyan bamboo leaves almost swiped close to his body, and Min Gongzi also straightened up at this time, turned over and jumped up. Covered in dust, dusty, and extremely embarrassed.

Feng Susu still stood quietly, without a trace of sarcasm in his eyes, contempt and ridicule, and waited for the other party to dust off his body, and then said leisurely: "You seem to have lost another move, do you want to continue?"

"Your sword is indeed fast, but this childe's attainments in kendo are not limited to this. My sword is a hegemonic sword, and the overlord looks at the world and swallows mountains and rivers. As Min Gongzi spoke, an extremely domineering aura suddenly rose, and the only remaining bit of smug aura on his body disappeared. The essence of the eyes opened and closed, and a gaze like a substance shot at the other party domineeringly, if it was an ordinary person, this glance would make it collapse on the spot.

Feng Susu hooked the corners of her mouth unnoticedly, and said playfully: "It's so majestic, but in the eyes of this girl, it's just an empty appearance, a bluff." ”

"Hmph!" Min Gongzi snorted angrily, strode out, stepped down, the long sword in his hand slashed into the void, the space was distorted, the domineering spirit made a rolling thunderous sound, the wind roared, and the sky and the earth changed color.

"Min Gongzi's sword is really extraordinary, such an earth-shattering majesty, people must be torn apart in it. ”

All the spectators in the venue were intimidated by this domineering momentum that looked down on the world, and they were all moved, sweeping away the previous frustration of Shicai.

The domineering sword that Min Gongzi slashed out was not fast, but it contained a heavy mountain-like might, splitting the spatial airflow towards Feng Susu and slashing head-on in the air, the powerful and heavy sword qi made people feel suffocated, like a huge rock pressing the top.

Feng Susu's bamboo leaf sword was also unsheathed again at the same time, and towards the sword momentum that was slashing, he swung a sword in a void, light and floating. There was no powerful momentum, but it silently penetrated the opponent's thick and domineering sword qi, and clicked on the tip of the sword that slashed down through the air with incomparable precision. Mars are flying in all directions.

Min Gongzi suddenly felt a tingle in his arm, only to feel a soft force flowing into his arm along the sword body. I was startled, and the sword momentum couldn't help but pause slightly, and the bamboo leaf sword of Feng Susu took advantage of the situation to stab in a fluttering manner, without any line track, very casually. The tip of the sword kept trembling, flickering left and right, and it was impossible to predict where her sword would stab the next moment.

Min Gongzi instinctively returned to the sword and picked it up, the two swords collided, and the thick sword qi collapsed into the bamboo leaf sword of Feng Suqing. With joy in his heart, he was about to launch a counterattack, when a bamboo leaf appeared strangely in front of him, the same floating, and the vital parts of the whole body seemed to be within the attack range of this bamboo leaf.

Feng Susu's sword is like a piece of bamboo leaves floating in the wind, without any rules, it seems to stab a sword in the east and a sword in the west at will, suddenly picking up and cutting down. But it was unpredictable, and it was impossible to predict which part of his body his sword would point at the next moment.

Each sword floated so strangely, and the trembling blades often stabbed out from incredible angles without warning, and it seemed that there were no dead ends for her. This is a supreme realm of swordsmanship, without moves and styles, but it contains all sword styles in the world. The intention is to move the sword first, and the intention is to move the sword. Every sword made that Min Gongzi terrified, cold sweat broke out, and he jumped wildly from side to side.

Min Gongzi has gone from a domineering active attack to a panting, left and right, clumsy blocking with one sword and one sword, and the transformation of the whole process is only a few breaths.

The crowd of spectators who had just come out of their depression let out a cry of lament again, and some even closed their eyes, unable to bear to look any further.

There was a crisp sound of a long sword falling to the ground. Min Gongzi seemed to be unable to endure this cruel torture hovering on the edge of his life anymore, and that kind of terrifying fear completely destroyed his tenacious mind. If the other party is willing, he is only afraid that he has died seventy or eighty times at the moment, what is the gap, and how big is the gap between them?

Min Gongzi's figure couldn't help but take dozens of steps backwards, and finally couldn't help but stumble and sit on the ground. Just as he was trying his best to support his body, his eyes were suddenly soaked in a dark light, and then he suddenly felt a cold in his throat. A sword, two fingers wide, as thin as a cicada's wings, the cold tip of the sword trembled against the throat, and with a little force, it was bound to splash blood three feet.

Min Gongzi raised his dim eyes and saw a brilliant face, but a pair of beautiful eyes were as fine as a sword, as if a single look could pierce his body.

"I ...... Lose!" His voice was hoarse and low, as if he had been squeezed out of his throat, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, and standing up with his sword scabbard on the ground, his face showing a heroic sadness. He never imagined that he would lose to an opponent who was six levels below him. And he lost so thoroughly that he couldn't even find a reason to talk about it