"Who are you?" Yue Shan jumped out of the car, took the big axe directly, and pointed directly at the man.

Although that person looks like he is thirty or forty years old, but from the bearing and experience, it can be equivalent to fifty or sixty years old, and his spirit can almost suppress the heaven and earth, which is greater than this side of the sky, and is broader than this land, but he has the mind that cannot accommodate a person.

Yue Shan roared again: "You'd better walk away for me." ”

There were more than a dozen people around him, surrounding this person, and this person smiled: "It's really overwhelming!"

He jumped out, and the sword in his hand, before he picked it up, had already flown out on its own.

This sword was forced out, like a sharp edge, flowing out of the sword light at the fingertips, and the breeze gusted.

The wind blew in his ears, and more than a dozen people were shocked in unison, and all their hair fell out.

Looking at Yue Mountain again, sparks were flying there, and a round of axe light and sword light were staggered.

There is barely a remnant to be seen.

"You actually!" Yue Shan inadvertently lost his mind, and then saw that person came with a palm and imprinted it on Yue Shan's body, and Yue Shan flew out directly.

Xue Xiaolin and Ding Lei, who were over there, had already felt the movement, especially Ding Lei, his sword was in turmoil, and it seemed that he was about to break away and fly out in an instant.

When Xue Xiaolin saw this scene, she said loudly, "Master!"

She pounced, then pointed her sword at the man.

"Your sword is unstable in your grip, and you are not worthy of using a sword, just a third-class good. ”那人言简意赅，显然在说与那薛萧琳无用。

Xue Xiaolin shouted and rushed forward.

I saw that in the void, it seemed to have melted into a burst of flowers, and then Xue Xiaolin fell to her knees, and her long hair was untied.

At this time, Miao Jiao and Kuang Hui immediately rushed over, and Ding Lei stepped in front and pulled Xue Xiaolin up.

丁耒抬头看向那人，目光炯炯有神，那人也同样看着丁耒。

Between the two, sparks flew everywhere, and the murderous intent could be seen just from this gaze.

It can be said that the evil spirit of the other party can almost rush to the sky and sweep the entire scene, so that the horses are frightened.

Xue Xiaolin was furious: "I'm going to kill this person!"

"Don't be impulsive, you're no match for him, this man isn't a fish in the pool. Ding Leidao.

"Good eyesight, these two people around you are also masters, I can't imagine that so many masters are here, it seems that I am not worth the trip. ”

The man smiled, then plunged the sword into the ground and said, "My sword has been condensed for nine hundred and eighty-one days before it has achieved spirituality, how long has your sword been sharpened." ”

"Not that long, but enough to kill you. Ding Rai simply had a hard time with this person.

The man scolded: "I think you are Ding Lei, you still prepare the coffin yourself and let your two friends drag it away, otherwise, I'm afraid that no one will dare to collect the body with you." ”

"Who are you?" Kuang Hui looked at it coldly, and he almost couldn't see the speed of the sword just now.

The man said: "Hundred steps flying sword, Lin Fang." ”

"It turns out that you are the legendary Hundred Steps Flying Sword Lin Fang, a contemporary kendo master. "The hundred-step flying sword is the stunt of the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship of the Guigu faction of the Zongheng family, known as "a blade to cut the throat, a hundred steps to fly the sword". Back then, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang had learned this martial art and were undefeated in the world.

People who learn the hundred-step flying sword are not like Ding Lei, who cultivates in an all-round way.

They only have a sword in their hearts, and they cherish this sword more than Pei Min.

Lin Fang's sword is unique in the world, but Pei Min is pursuing "the way of the heart sword." ”

So Pei Min went to Guanyin Mountain, but Lin Fang has been galloping in the rivers and lakes, and now he has met, but he came to find fault.

Ding Lei defeated his disciple Wang Lang, so that he, as a master, came to find the scene.

This kind of bearing is really very bad, very bad.

Lin Fang's "Hundred Steps Flying Sword" is actually just a martial arts move, but it has nothing to do with his state of mind, his heart is impetuous, but his sword is held steadily, this is the capital he is proud of.

This sword, this man, is almost inseparable.

But he is very strong, and there seems to be air currents beating on his fingertips, this is sword qi, it is the sword qi that he has condensed.

The sword qi is on the fingertips, and it is a little more powerful than the "ten thousand qi self-generated" in Ding Lei's "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect".

Lin Fang said: "Since you know my intention, then I see that Your Excellency's cultivation is not easy, so I will keep you with an arm, how about this?"

Ding Lei, before he could speak, heard Kuang Hui laugh three times: "It's really ridiculous, Your Excellency thinks that if you learn a hundred-step flying sword, you will definitely be able to destroy the heavens and the earth? Why don't you kill the demons, but intercept us here." ”

"Are you humiliating me?" Lin Fang held down the sword at his waist, and he was about to move.

Ding Lei said "slowly" at this time, and then said: "I'll compete with you, since you want to keep my arm, I will also bet with you, if you lose, give me the hundred-step flying sword." ”

"If you lose, give me both arms!" Lin Fang snorted coldly.

Ding Lei smiled indifferently: "Okay, I promise, please!"

Here is a mountain col, in the distance is the distant mountains such as Dai, as well as some large and small buildings, a city rises from the ground.

When the sun sets, the golden clouds float down, and the light is faint.

Ding Lei and Lin Fang walked to a remote place.

There are trees on all sides, but it is a good place chosen by Ding Lei, in order to prevent his "Hundred Steps Flying Sword" from working.

Lin Fang sneered: "The good position you chose, it's a pity, you will still lose, I see that you have cultivated to this point, and you are still relying on your own profundity to bully my disciples, tell you, this day is your lesson, give you a head-on blow!"

Ding Lei raised his head and saw that under the slanting sun, his sword shone slightly, and there was a faint invincible momentum in the brilliance.

As long as the sword is there, his people are there, and when the sword dies, his people are also dead.

From an extremely ordinary image, it has become such a sinister image, only in an instant.

They are often murderous, and almost all the heavens and the earth are shocked by their evil spirits.

Ding Lei will naturally not be affected by the evil qi, his sword is awe-inspiring, but the opponent's sword is overflowing with evil light.

The swords of the two of them each glowed, reflecting the beauty of the afterglow in the setting sun.

The two paced out, both testing each other.

Since Ding Lei was invincible, he rarely fought so seriously.

He didn't use all his strength to deal with that Duan Yun before.

Now he has used a ten-percent mentality, if he can't defeat this Lin Fang, then he won't be Ding Lei.

"Shoot!" Lin let out a roar, and then the clear sky seemed to be shaken by his roar, and half of the clouds jumped for it.

At the same time, his sword was as fast as thunder, and almost instantly, without being able to see clearly, it cut through a faint sword light.

The light was dazzling, his sword rushed out into the sky, Ding Lei was almost blinded, this sword was too fast!