At this moment, the expression on Yang Hui's face was a little strange. The aircraft just now and the innate magic weapon that suddenly appeared in Ling Qingfeng's hand all gave him some extremely unpleasant association.

If the old guy hidden behind this kid interferes, how much chance of winning will he have?

Yang Hui shook his head vigorously, threw this unrealistic and absurd idea behind his head, and held the Chiming Sword Stick with both hands. The flames around him were light and dark, and the fighting spirit was infinite.

This time, Ling Qingfeng's magic weapon was in hand, and he was as powerful as a rainbow, and he took the initiative to launch an attack!

The sword knife pulled out a long white line in the air, which was a vacuum zone formed after cutting the air. It can be seen that the speed of this sword was so fast.

In an instant, two innate divine weapons collided fiercely, making a loud bang in the sky!

After so many years, the battle between innate divine weapons can be said to be rare in the world! It is rare to encounter in a century!

How happy is it to face off with the innate magic weapons in their hands! Even Ling Qingfeng and Yang Hui themselves could not resist this passionate mood, and they were ambitious to overwhelm the other with the magic weapons in their hands!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

In an instant, Ling Qingnianfeng's sword sword and the Chiming Sword Stick in Yang Hui's hand fought for more than a hundred blows, and one blow was heavier than the other.

Both of them were constantly putting pressure on them to maintain their peak strength every time they slashed out.

This kind of battle is like two giants in prehistoric mythology swinging hammers to smash each other. The huge and harsh sound made people outside the school floor cover their ears and concentrate their minds.

After hundreds of combos, Yang Hui finally found out in horror that his Red Ming Sword Stick was at a disadvantage.

The innate magic weapon in the kid's hand was of extremely high quality. Moreover, his power was astonishingly great, completely beyond his estimate.

No! If you don’t have the ability to fight, you must defeat the enemy with cleverness!

Yang Hui thought, and his body immediately became floating. His whole person turned into a burning line of fire, sometimes flashing, sometimes extinguishing, sometimes soaring.

In each change, it represents his high-speed movement and exquisite movement. In the blink of an eye, Yang Hui stirred up the wind and clouds with the Red Ming Sword Stick. A vortex filled with violent flames formed around Ling Qingfeng, and it was constantly shrinking.

Yang Hui's whole person was hiding in this vortex of fire clouds, sometimes invisible and sometimes appearing, waiting to send the Chiming Sword Stick into the opponent's body and give the opponent a final blow.

Faced with such an incredible trick, Ling Qingfeng was not afraid. Although he had entered the Earth level for a short time, it did not mean that he had a low understanding of the vitality of heaven and earth. On the contrary, he had his own understanding.

"He lets him be crazy, the breeze blows through the hills, and he lets him be wild. The bright moon shines on the river!" Ling Qingfeng ignored the changes in the environment created by the other party, but directly transformed his own state of mind.

The sword knife in his hand swung continuously, and Ling Qingfeng cooperated with the Hetu Luoshu footwork. A style of love-breaking sword technique was used to protect all directions with the light of a knife.

Then, Ling Qingfeng injected all the violently swelling innate qi in his body into the blade, and a bone evaporated it. He was better than the physical strength, and the three violent bee poison pills gave him enough energy to squander.

Then, Ling Qingfeng focused his mind and used his huge energy. He focused his attention in every swing and slashing, and with the most sincere attitude, he cut out his own touch!

In most of the time, the most difficult thing for people to defeat is always yourself! As long as you wave a sword technique that can even move yourself, you will no longer be afraid!

Do your best, and there will be no regrets in your heart, and there will be no bonds! A knife without any bonds is the fastest knife in the world!

The sword sword in Ling Qingfeng's hand danced faster and faster, and the more he slashed, gradually, a blurry halo around his body turned into a faint halo, and it expanded outwardly.

Huh! As Ling Qingfeng cut out like a broken mountain and sea, this large halo was like a dandelion blown away by the wind, moving in the wind and drifting into the distance!

It seemed like a warm wind suddenly blew on the school ground, but this gust was not formed naturally, but contained the power of the earth-level strong man.

The sword wind blowing by Ling Qingfeng collided fiercely with Yang Hui's fire cloud vortex, and the free energy of two different elements swallowed each other and attacked each other.

Peng! After the vortex of fire clouds became bright for a moment, it suddenly scattered, revealing Yang Hui's true body.

Although fire can be used by the wind, the wind is too strong and the fire will be blown out!

Yang Hui was shocked all over. He never expected that this kid could actually break his own Fire Cloud Realm with a knife in his hand. This was already a combat skill that was extremely close to the Heavenly Venerable. If he used this move, he would never be defeated! Should he be rewriting history today?

It was a long time to say that, Ling Qingfeng jumped over and his body was still in the air, and the sword force in the sky had already shot towards Yang Hui.

The sword light is better than snow, the sword force is like tide, and the knife intention is rolling. Ling Qingfeng held the knife in both hands and slashed the ninety-nine-eighty-one swords at Yang Hui in one breath.

Every sword is in a state of courage, and every sword is exquisite!

Ling Qingfeng learned his father's love-breaking sword technique and used it to his heart's content at this moment. With his original step-step technique of stomping the air, he always leveraged the void at the last moment when the sword had run out. The old force had not been exhausted, and the new force was born again. The sword light continued, which made Yang Hui scramble and retreated continuously, and was extremely embarrassed.

Yang Hui has experienced many battles and has not been defeated for decades, but this time it was the most difficult and heartwarming battle in his life.

With the experience of the earth-level strong man in front of the enemy, Yang Hui blocked seventy-eight swords in a row, feeling that the opponent's internal strength was as powerful as the sea, as vast as the sky, and bottomless, forcing himself to exert all his potential and even use his strength to feed himself.

Finally, if you keep it for a long time, you will lose it. Yang Hui's wrist was sore and numb. He could not bear it. The blocking technique was half a beat slower, and he was hit three times in a row, staining his white clothes with blood.

One knife hits the left shoulder, one knife cuts the waist, and one knife drags the outside of the thigh. Although three knifes are not fatal, they greatly boost morale outside the field.

The two high-speed moving afterimages were about to part, and the distance was opened again. The storm-like sword force finally paused temporarily.

Ling Qingfeng held the knife in his hand, and a few beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead. It can be seen that the rapid knife slashed around just now was still very expensive.

In contrast, Yang Hui was much embarrassed, and his entire back was soaked with a lot of sweat. Under normal circumstances, let alone a strong man in the Earth level, even a dark warrior should not have sweated so much. This shows that he had just resisted Ling Qingfeng's sword force and had already drained his strength.

In terms of power, after Ling Qingfeng transformed into Xiahou, he was too much stronger than Yang Hui, who was on the same level. In addition, he also had innate magic weapons in his hands, and his sword moves were exquisite and magnificent, so he naturally gained the upper hand.

Seeing Ling Qingfeng gradually controlled the situation on the field, many people, including Yang Ying, began to think about how to end the next question.

Ling Qingfeng wiped his nose and shouted at Yang Hui: "These three swords just now are just a test of the slaughter. You no longer have the strength. Next, I will kill you three more swords. The first one is for Wu Chao!"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Qingfeng shook his body, unfolded his gossip steps, and circled around Yang Hui.

This set of gossip steps that are obviously considered to be a big road product, and most of the people present recognize it and have practiced it.

Usually, only those Mingjin warriors use this set of footwork to fight the enemy, which makes them feel upset and take the opportunity to punch a few times and slap a few palms.

Ling Qingfeng used this well-known footwork at this time. Could it be that he underestimated the enemy?

Only Yang Hui on the court did not think so. On the contrary, he felt that the pressure was very high, very high, and quite large.

Because when Ling Qingfeng stepped out of the Bagua Step, the space around seemed to be imprisoned. In it, every move would take a little more effort than usual. Although it was just a little more effort, in the eyes of a master like Yang Hui, it means that many moves he made would be deformed and become errors.

A warrior with errors in his move will have a great chance of death in front of a strong enemy.

Ling Qingfeng also had a sudden inspiration. When he stepped out this set of Bagua steps, he implicitly had the rhythm of the Hetu Luoshu step. The two could actually be combined in a very harmonious way, which was unexpected.

Using the innate wandering Bagua Step and stepping on the Dou Bu Gang, a magical effect of using the qi to limit the opponent in a large space.

The more Ling Qingfeng walked around, the more he was strolling. His body was like a swimming fish, swimming happily in the water.

Yang Hui, who was in it, felt the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and the sense of space was getting tighter and tighter. He knew that if he waited any longer, he would probably have no chance!

Yang Hui is also a scheming person. He took two steps in one go, then rushed forward suddenly, regardless of Ling Qingfeng who was bullying himself, and sprinted with all his strength!

He wants to break the arc with a straight line and break the Bagua formation at super high speed!

The two of them had already locked together firmly. When Yang Hui moved, Ling Qingfeng immediately felt the movement. His body shook slightly and rushed over like an arrow.

It was entirely based on instinctive reaction that both of them had reached a state of intimacy, and they could move their whole body with one move. The meaning of the move itself was no longer great!

At any time, they can push the power of their moves to the extreme, and they can also transform into invisible ways with no moves!

Yang Hui rushed out twenty meters in a row, and suddenly stopped and turned around. The soles of the beef tendon under his feet rubbed against the ground at high speed, melting in an instant, and a faint burnt smell came out.

It was a while since then, the Chiming Sword Stick in Yang Hui's hand suddenly shone brightly, and a dozen meters long fire line was sprayed out from both ends of the sword stick at the same time, extending to both ends of the entire schoolyard.

"Iron locks block the river, and the fire dragon breaks its head!" The greatness of Yang Hui's use of this move is that the attack range is wide enough and the change of moves is suddenly changed. As long as the opponent's body is covered with a star of fire, the flame will immediately penetrate the body and burn the meridians.

Seeing Ling Qingfeng hitting her head, almost everyone who saw this scene was heartbroken to her throat. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster! Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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