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Chapter 1267 The True Strength of Shui Qingfeng

"Okay, I should do this kind of rough work. I'll help you find a sword for the boss.

You have a good rest."

Wu Yi was about to look towards the direction of the flying sword, and Chen Xiu was puzzled: "Don't this guy look like a diligent errand runner?"

Thinking about it again, he slapped his thigh and shouted: "Oh no! This guy is just a big thief. How could he return me if he picked up the flying sword?

I threw the mouse into the rice jar, no wonder he ran so hard!"

Chen Xiu quickly chased Wu Yiru in the direction he passed by, and he was chasing into the woods for a few miles. Suddenly, a figure flew backwards, but it was not Wu Yiru.

"puff!"

Chen Xiu reached out to hold his back with a soft power, put him steadily on the ground, and asked, "What's going on?"

"Water...water..." Wu Yiru had not finished speaking, suddenly a cold light flew towards him like lightning! Chen Xiu had been vigilant, but the cold light that had been slashed over was shocked! This cold light was as fast as lightning, and Chen Xiu felt that he could not even keep up with his eyes.

"Hao!"

Chen Xiu roared, without a sword in his hand, so he had to send out several tornados with his sword point and swept towards the cold light. The power of the sword point was naturally not as powerful as that of the flying sword. However, Chen Xiu had already learned a bit of the sword intent and immediately turned into a tornado in the sky, just blocking his body.

Ordinary innate masters will definitely not be able to break the tornado in front of him.

"boom!"

However, the cold light that was slashed was extremely powerful. It defeated the tornado under Chen Xiutu in one go, and knocked Chen Xiu and Wu Yiru backwards for more than ten feet.

However, Chen Xiu's sharp sword also successfully cut the force of the cold light from the air into two halves, avoiding the fate of being torn into pieces.

"Shui Qingfeng!"

At this time, Chen Xiu finally saw clearly the person who attacked him. His short figure was as fierce as a poisonous shot. Isn't it exactly who Shui Qingfeng is?

In his hand, he was carrying a small sword that was only two fingers wide and not two feet long, which was Chen Xiu's small sword.

Shui Qingfeng looked at the little sword in his hand and frowned, shouting at Chen Xiu: "Hurry up and go, how can this flying sword become bigger!"

Chen Xiu couldn't help but be stunned and thought to himself: "Shui Qingfeng is also a master of the innate realm. He should be able to grow bigger as soon as the innate true energy is poured into the sword.

Is the flying sword useless in his hands?”

After a while, I thought that Shui Qingfeng sneaked into attacking and killing him with a flying sword just now. Although Han Guang was quick, it was all due to Shui Qingfeng's own sword technique, and it was not blessed by the power of the flying sword.

"Yes, he can't use this flying sword!"

Chen Xiu felt relieved. If the flying sword fell into Shui Qingfeng's hands, he would have no chance of winning against him with the blessing of the flying sword; but the flying sword could not work. Although Shui Qingfeng had the innate realm cultivation, even if he was half better than him, he and Wu Yiru would not have no chance of winning.

"Want to know how to use the flying sword?"

Chen Xiu grinned and reached out and said, "Children, give the sword to uncle.

Uncle teaches you how to play swords!"

"kid!"

Shui Qingfeng suddenly burst out. He injured the Sanjiao Meridian because of practicing martial arts. His figure will never grow tall. This is his eternal pain, and he hates others as a joke on his figure.

With his loud shout, he suddenly rushed forward with his sword, and his sword turned into more than ten swords. The speed was so fast that Chen Xiu couldn't tell which sword was real and which sword was empty! Chen Xiu and Wu Yiru both changed color and thought to himself: "This guy's sword technique is so powerful. I'm afraid that Yao Hailin, who has not used monsters, is half a piece of it!"

"Puff puff puff puff puff--" Chen Xiu couldn't see the sword marks of the water and breeze for a while, so he had to evoke the tornado again, which appeared like mushrooms after the rain.

This time, there were more than 30 tornadoes, densely pounced towards Shui Qingfeng! “Hmm?”

Suddenly, facing so many tornados, even Shui Qingfeng couldn't help but change his face. The small sword in his hand was exerted with all his strength and constantly defeated the tornado.

But there were too many tornadoes coming. No matter how fast his sword was, it could not be completely dispersed in a while.

Chen Xiu shouted to Wu Yiru: "It's your time!"

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

Just as Shui Qingfeng was dealing with the tornado, Wu Yiru suddenly captured an opportunity. His fist cut through the infinite energy and hit Shui Qingfeng heavily. The violent energy turned into waves visible to the fleshy eyes and rushed out in all directions.

Before this terrifying wave, the void made all kinds of strange noises, and it seemed that it could be broken at any time.

Shui Qingfeng's face changed drastically again, and he was surprised: "These two boys are so powerful in joining forces! No wonder Yao Hailin both died at their hands."

It turned out that Shui Qingfeng had already rushed back. He didn't take any action in secret just to make Chen Xiu and Shui Qingfeng fight to lose both sides.

It was because Chen Xiu's flying sword fell into his hands after it was knocked away by Yao Hailin. What surprised him was that when he found the flying sword, Yao Hailin had been killed by Chen Xiu.

"Damn, I can't use this flying sword, it's not as powerful as a fire stick!"

Faced with the joint efforts of Chen Xiu and Wu Yiru, Shui Qingfeng had to use his own unique skills to put the flying swords on the ground and pull out two daggers from his waist.

A cold light flashed, and a "ding" sound was heard, and a large piece of Wu Yiru's clothes were cut off.

Wu Yi was shocked and sweated all over. He removed her outer cloak, exposed her inner armor, patted her chest and said, "Fortunately, I was wearing snake-scale jade armor, otherwise I had already broken my abdomen with one knife just now!"

The snake-scale jade armor worn by Wu Yiru was made of more than a thousand snake scales. It can be said that he was invulnerable to swords and guns, and was invulnerable to water and fire. This jade armor was also a major means for him to steal for many years and have many enemies, so he saved his life.

"Snake scale jade armor?"

Shui Qingfeng's eyes lit up and he said happily: "I really missed a piece of armor, this snake-scale jade armor is mine!"

Shui Qingfeng rushed towards Wu Yiru again with his double-held dagger. This time, all the targets of his attack were Wu Yiru's head, face, and places that these snake-scale jade armor could not protect.

Shui Qingfeng made a move with an unfamiliar flying sword so fast that Chen Xiu couldn't see the sword shadow clearly. At this time, he used his specialty weapons to make moves, and he quickly entered the lightning. Only three moves had forced Wu Yiru backwards step by step, so he had to ask for help: "Big Boss, help!"

"At one move, I'll do it!"

Chen Xiu knew that Wu Yiru didn't have to fight with Shui Qingfeng with bare hands, so he rushed toward the flying sword stuck on the ground.

Shui Qingfeng smiled proudly: "I expected you to be like this!"

It turned out that although Shui Qingfeng could not exert the power of the flying sword, he would not be so idiotic that he inserted the flying sword to the ground. When he attacked Wu Yiru, he had already expected that Chen Xiu would definitely get his flying sword back first.
Chapter completed!
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