"Dangdang Dang"

With the small sword in his hand, he did not fall three feet at all, and he simply counted the swords, and even dozens of arrows containing the power of ice were all passed!

Slash!

"Ahh

Pain!

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Li Tan's facial features were distorted, sweat was like rain, his spine seemed to have a sharp blade piercing his skin, his eyes were like falcons, and he grinned again, and burst into a shout, "Jing Yin!"

"Peng"

Qi ran through his legs, and the whole person was like a sheathed divine weapon, and lightning fell.

In the courtyard, Jing Yin hung his head and stopped, standing proudly in front of the Qingping sword, his eyes were cold like a sword, and said, "I didn't expect you to have such an adventure, and after a year, I was impressed, and I also felt a sense of danger!"

The bearded man in front of him, Jing Yin didn't pay any attention to it before, but at this moment, he felt that he was a bloodthirsty tiger, a hungry tiger, a tiger who wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood!

The will to fight comes from the heart.

The breeze blew through, picking up Li Tan's scattered green silk, revealing his indifferent and ruthless, blazing eyes, his lips slightly open, gritting his teeth and saying, "I have never forgotten all the time, on that day of torrential rain, I will not forget that paddy field! The fragrance of rice and the fragrance of the earth!"

"Oh, you're going to repeat the mistakes of the past and defeat me," Jing Yin said.

Li Tan shook the tiger's head, arrogantly pointed at Jing Yin like a cold front, and said, "Today, I will use your blood to forge my brilliant life."

"Huangkou Xiao'er, die!" Jing Yin burst into a shout, stretched out his right arm, and the Qingping Sword instantly sucked into his hand, and stabbed Li Tan with a bland lightning sword.

Li Tan's murderous intent was blazing, his eyes were like a fierce beast, he urged his true qi at any cost, raised his internal force to the peak, and his palms rose up, and the tiger's eyes suddenly burst into countless fragments and fell to the ground.

"Rustle"

There was a gust of wind blowing in the courtyard suddenly, and it was from Li Tan who looked at it, and he flipped his hands again, and pulled his hair vigorously, and the big knives all over the ground were pulled by the strong suction, and suddenly "clanged" collided with each other, forming a huge knife ball, and dozens of knives were forcibly twisted together, and the momentum was terrifying.

"Okay!" Jing Yin couldn't help but praise.

Although the two of them are enemies of life and death, this true qi release of the imperial object changes, and it moves him and admires it.

More but cowardice!

Yes, he already knew in his heart that he was probably not Li Tan's enemy, and he saw the high and low when he made a move, and the opponent's internal strength was already stronger than him.

"Qingping Sword only needs to cut off the mortal soldiers, and there will be a glimmer of life"

Qingping Sword is one of the swords of the famous martial arts, sharpening iron like clay, although there are many swords, but it is mortal iron, how can it resist his luck magic soldiers.

Moreover, Li Tan is meticulous, but he knows that Jiannan Dao is not big, and it is not small, but the Qingcheng faction is a local powerhouse that has stood for hundreds of years, and countless worldly forces are densely packed in Jiannan, although Li Jiazhuang is a local gentry, but there are also spies who report the news.

"Squeak..."

The power of the knife mass became more and more rapid, and the power it carried was like a tornado, and as Li Tan Shui Yuan's true qi poured out, the cold qi formed also absorbed all the countless crushed lime chips on the ground.

In an instant, the sword pillar changed again, turning into a round ball with a cold air, and the stones rotating at high speed in it were also very visible.

"This is?" Jing Yin saw that Li Tan had not moved for a long time, patronizing and releasing his internal force, his face was suspicious, but his body did not stop, he swept forward quickly, holding the Qingping sword in his hand, and said leisurely, "Hehe, you can't live if you die, since you consume your true qi in vain, you don't let go"

Dengshi's heart was overjoyed, his eyebrows raised, a slight sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said secretly, "Although this son's internal strength is amazing, but he lacks experience in facing the enemy, if he uses the momentum of thunder, he is strong enough to accumulate a line, and forcibly make a killing move at close range, I will definitely be in danger!"

"But this person is stupidly expended his internal strength and sucked the knife! Is it the enemy of Qingping in my hands! And he is so lucky, let his true qi be deep, he will definitely need three breaths of condensation, this little time to heal the spark is enough for me to use the quick move of fame, a little Han Song!"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that victory was in sight, strengthened his confidence, and made up his mind to pay attention!

I saw that his wrist trembled sharply, three points and one line, and the air surged Qingping, and lightning flashed.

A few feet away, it's just a moment.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them were less than three feet.

On the ground, Li Tan stretched out his arms, and dozens of big knives in front of him covered the sky and stabbed at Jing Yin like flying knives.

Although the momentum is great, Jing has been famous for a long time because of the Qingcheng faction, and he has always used the fast Cangsong swordsmanship, holding the sword, and immediately the sky is full of sword shadows, and under the cover of the sky, it is like a sword curtain, cutting off all the swords in front of him.

Suddenly, the sound of the intersection of the golden soldiers was endless.

Although Jing Yin danced the double sword in the field, he was also extremely vigilant and highly concentrated.

I saw that after the puck dispersed, Jing Yin's body was shrouded in a cloud of dust, and his ears were beating rapidly, which was his unknown secret, deaf and clear!

Cangsong swordsmanship, the world only knows how to fight fast, but they don't know that there is a lesser-known secret, that is, hand-to-hand combat.

"Hehe, as expected, this kid can actually attack with his palm before the ice mass disperses, but he is one of the great enemies in my life!" Jing Yin said secretly.

Before he could think about it, Li Tan did jump out with an arrow, slapped his backhand, and slammed his arm towards Jing Yin's chest.

"Huh"

Jing Yin did not advance but retreated, and with a pull of the long sword, the lightning quickly stabbed into the palm of the flesh, forcing Li Tan to take a step back.

At this point, Li Tan had already expected it, and a contemptuous smile appeared on his face, so consuming true qi, of course, it was not without purpose.

Standing aside before, it was not a simple gathering of qi to form a back hand, but instead he used dozens of horse chopping knives to test Jing Yin's swordsmanship, how fast and ruthless he fell to the ground.

Now that I have seen this person's popularity, the strongest move is not to cut and pick, but to say a word!

Being able to condense the true qi and the tip of the sword, not only the internal strength is unfathomable, the exercise is as you like, this eyesight, this grasp of the true qi, the strategy, and the confidence in your own swordsmanship, you have reached the realm of the unity of the sword and the sword!

Jing Yin saw that Li Tan took a step back, and hurriedly transported the sword to cover the sky, attacking endlessly, each sword seemed to be chopping and chopping, but it was finally a "point" to pour out internal strength, and cooperated with the Qingcheng faction not to pass on the unique body technique, step by step, and every move was blocked by Li Tan for a while.

In an instant, Jing Yin's offensive was like a tide, continuous, and his internal strength had been polished for decades, and his swordsmanship was outstanding, as if he was chasing him with a sword.

"Big brother, you have to hurry up!" Zhang Long stood aside and raised his eyebrows, but he knew that although the Qiang people had retreated, this place was their lair, even if they were caught off guard before, they would soon come back.