Chapter 1220 1220 Swordsmanship
"Man!"
Chen Xiu kept dodging with the steps of leaping the air until more than twenty moves, and one dodging was not urgent, and one attack on Qingfeng Slash drove Chen Xiu into the air.
"Lao Feng, what should I do?"
Fortunately, Chen Xiu used a small sword to block Qingfeng, but the blood in his body was also shocked.
"I said Shui Qingfeng is not lucky yet. Don't come out, you must not believe it!"
"What's the use of saying this now? You're going to think of a way to teach me how to deal with him.
He is much more powerful than Liao Ying!”
"Damn, I'm not a god.
Shui Qingfeng is at the intermediate level of the innate realm. The strength between you and him is one big realm, two small realms..." �
"You can't learn awesome combat skills now."
This is a fact. The more advanced the combat skills are, the more difficult it is to learn and master it.
"Then you can't sit there like this and wait for death!"
Feng Xinglie suddenly said, "Top your flying sword out!"
"ah!?"
"Don't you have a very clever set of crane control skills. Use your luck to attack, don't fight him in close combat!"
Both of them talked with consciousness in their minds. Seeing that there were so many conversations, it was actually just a moment. Chen Xiu was in the air at this time, watching Shui Qingfeng attacking again. He had no choice but to think about it. The small sword in his hand was like a black lightning bolt toward Shui Qingfeng.
"Hehe..." Shui Qingfeng laughed: "You are exhausted by the skills of a donkey. I think this can hurt me?"
He reached out and wanted to catch the little sword, but he knew that the sword suddenly turned around and stabbed towards his ribs.
"Sword-controlling technique!"
Shui Qingfeng was shocked, and kept slashing under his feet, taking a mysterious and mysterious step, dodging the little sword several times and killing him.
Flying with swords is a method that only true masters can use in the legend, and can kill enemies thousands of miles away.
Among the Thirty-Six Righteous Dao Sects, the Shushan Sword Sect is the most famous.
Chen Xiu's control of the small sword flying was so similar to the legendary flying sword used by the Shushan Sword Sect, it was exactly the same.
"Is this kid actually a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect?"
Shui Qingfeng looked at Chen Xiu at this moment, with a look of awe. After all, the name of Shushan Sword Sect can still be used to many people in the world.
The Shushan Sword Sect is the three best sects among the thirty-six sects.
Compared with the Shushan Sword Sect, Shengtianmen is even more worth mentioning.
Shui Qingfeng saw that the little sword surrounding him was becoming more and more strange, and he felt fear in his heart, so he wanted to escape. Yu Guang swept Chen Xiu's fingers trembled, and immediately discovered the clues. He looked closely and found that there was a thin line connection between the little sword and Chen Xiu's fingers. He cursed in his heart: "I was almost frightened by this kid. It turned out that it was not a sword control technique, but a masterful crane control technique!"
"Qingfeng Slash!"
Shui Qingfeng slashed the thin line with one blow, and the little sword suddenly lost control and fell to the ground.
"Boy, your biggest reliance is gone. It depends on what methods you have!"
Seeing Shui Qingfeng rushing towards him again, Chen Xiu was anxious: "Old Feng, what should I do?"
"Throw him with the Soul-Devouring Spear!"
"ah?
!”
"quick!"
"Die it."
Chen Xiu threw the Soul-Devouring Spear at Shui Qingfeng again.
"Do you think I'll be fooled!"
Shui Qingfeng didn't even look at it, and a palm of Qingfeng slashed between the Soul-Devouring Spear and Chen Xiu. He thought the Soul-Devouring Spear would immediately lose its power and fell to the ground like a small sword. He saw a gray light passing by where he was standing just now.
Shui Qingfeng felt a stern: "What's going on?"
Before he could finish his thoughts, he suddenly felt a severe pain in his right arm. He couldn't help but look down and saw that a deep bone-sighted hole was drawn on his right arm.
Shui Qingfeng was shocked and angry again. Suddenly, the sound of wind breaking behind him made a loud noise. The head of the spear turned around and flew back.
"What's going on?"
Shui Qingfeng was full of doubts. The Soul-Devouring Spear and the Small Sword Flying were completely two different flight trajectories.
"Swoosh!"
Shui Qingfeng jumped high and avoided the head of the soul-devouring spear. Suddenly, a black light shot from the ground again, but Chen Xiu used puppet technique to control the small sword again.
The small sword and the soul-devouring gun, two different rays of light, one black and one gray, were circling around the water and breeze, and circling to attack.
Shui Qingfeng was also powerful. He was shocked and turned to a wonderful body technique, Lingbo Step, and suddenly dodged in a small space.
His body movements were really amazing. In such a small space, he actually made various dodging actions, and did so from the impossible place, killing the little sword and the Soul-Devouring Spear! "Boy, I won't be able to fly for long, and you will hit him too!"
"Damn it, I'm not idle even if I control the sword, okay?"
When Chen Xiu saw that this would inevitably allow Shui Qingfeng to see the secret of the Soul-Devouring Spear, he would be unable to help him and shouted: "Come back!"
The little sword flew back to his hand and slashed another sword! This time Chen Xiu used the advanced version of Wuji Slash, which combines three attributes: "wind", "thunder" and "fire" - Black Dragon Wuji Slash! This sword is where Chen Xiu's lifelong cultivation is located. With the sword's move, it was like a black tornado that immediately compressed Shui Qingfeng's dodge space to a point. All the dodge spaces of Shui Qingfeng have been blocked by the sword force, and there is no way to dodge! "Good sword technique!"
"But, it's not enough!"
The aura on Shui Qingfeng's body suddenly increased, and a lancet knife suddenly appeared in his hand. It was also a sword Qingfeng slashed out, and the green light flowed and the sword aura was flying all over the sky.
Chen Xiu only felt the sword aura suddenly coming to his face, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and a look of fear appeared on his face: "Old Feng, save me!"
He knew that his black dragon Wuji Slash could not compete with Shui Qingfeng's Qingfeng Slash.
"Don't be afraid, I can suppress his thoughts. This is your chance to kill him!"
The head of the soul-devouring spear suddenly became golden, releasing a suffocating terrifying aura. At the beginning, this fearful aura tightly locked Shui Qingfeng, making his whole body feel like he fell into an ice cellar. Not only was his body frozen by this aura, but his thinking seemed to be frozen. It was extremely difficult to move a finger! The Qingfeng slash he emitted suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"Hurry, Shui Qingfeng's mental power is very strong. I can't control him for long, he is about to wake up!"
"Die for me!"
Chapter completed!