Doomsday Sword Immortal Online Game

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The flying sword pierced into Su Yunpeng's left shoulder, throwing his arm and bringing out a pool of blood, Su Yunpeng staggered a step, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, his face suddenly turned pale.

His body slammed into a wooden table, fell to the ground, and struggled to stand up. Xu Feng's clone rushed towards Su Yunpeng like lightning, and the flying sword pointed directly at his throat.

With a roar, Su Yunpeng's eyes were bloodshot, he swung his fist fiercely, and slammed towards the long sword of the clone.

With a "bang", Su Yunpeng's fist hit the sword ridge of the long sword, making a dull sound, a pair of fleshy fists smashed the long sword flying, his figure shrank, rubbed his body and rushed towards the clone, bent his elbows, ruthlessly Hit towards the abdomen of the doppelgänger.

Xu Feng sneered, and swung the flying sword in his hand, streaks of silvery sword energy mixed with gray aura quickly condensed, and after a while, a long silver dragon appeared, and rushed towards Su Yunpeng with its teeth and claws.

Su Yunpeng's heart trembled suddenly, the threat of death rushed towards his face, he quickly stopped his moves, and turned towards the distance, only to find that his body was also imprisoned, he could not dodge at all, he could only force it.

"Dragon Slash!" Su Yunpeng let out a scream, with a look of despair on his face. He knew the power of the thirteen moves of swinging swords. As the core swordsmanship of the swinging sword sect, Su Yunpeng had seen it more than once.

At this moment, a figure rushed in front of Su Yunpeng, with a serious expression on his face, he swung his palm forward violently, and a pale golden wall of energy appeared in front of him.

Xu Feng narrowed his eyes. This person was the supervisor of the restaurant, who had been standing quietly watching from the sidelines. At this moment, he suddenly made a move, apparently to save Su Yunpeng's life.

Boom~

There was a loud noise, and the whole restaurant trembled again, and the protective cover made of golden scriptures on the surface also shone brightly for a while, trembling violently a few times.

Wang Dafu wiped the sweat from his forehead, his heart trembled in shock, "The Swinging Sword Sect really deserves to be the overlord of sword cultivators, and this Dragon Crying Slash has clearly entered the room."

As the third-floor supervisor of Zuixianju Restaurant, Wang Dafu has extraordinary eyesight. He usually makes small troubles, so he is naturally happy to watch the fun. Anyway, the last damaged tables and chairs should be increased by five times the original price. suffer any loss.

Moreover, if someone fights in a restaurant, it will make other people enjoy a good show. Once this topic comes up, it can be regarded as an advertisement for Zuixianju, so the restaurant will not participate in ordinary fights.

But dying in a fight is the most intolerable thing in Zuixianju, so Wang Dafu made a bold move to save Su Yunpeng's life.

"This young master has invited me, Wang Dafu, the supervisor of the third floor of Xiazuixianju!" Wang Dafu said with a smile on his face, bowed deeply to Xu Feng, and cupped his hands.

Since the restaurant intervened, this fight would naturally fail. With a thought in Xu Feng's mind, the clone directly turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated into the void. This move made everyone who saw it tremble. The ghost is gone, caught off guard, no matter who it is, it is possible to be tricked.

"Sword Swinging School, Xu Feng!" Xu Feng bowed his hands in return.

"Xu Shaoxia, Zuixianju is an property under the name of Prince Kang, I hope Shaoxia can give Prince Kang a face, how about holding back a little?" Wang Dafu said with a smile.

Prince Kang is the thirteenth son of the Emperor of the Great Xia Empire. He is still underage, so he has not been entrusted to the emperor, and has always been in Ziqiong City. It is said that this Prince Kang and Princess Tianhua are brothers and sisters of the same mother.

"Haha, Su Yunpeng, aren't you crazy? So what about the Xuantian Sword Sect, our Swinging Sword Sect is not easy to mess with!" Duanmuqin next to him laughed loudly, venting a wave of anger in his heart, and was extremely happy.

"Okay, okay!" With a livid face, Su Yunpeng straightened up slowly, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, sprinkled the medicine powder inside on the wound on his left shoulder, turned around and walked out of the restaurant.

"Hey..." Looking at Su Yunpeng's back, Duanmuqin sneered with a mocking expression on her face. Xu Feng shook his head slightly, pulled the Duanmuqin and left the restaurant.

Back at the residence, Duanmuqin was still chattering, wishing to fight Su Yunpeng for another 300 rounds immediately.

"Okay, Su Yunpeng should not be underestimated. This time it was my clone who caught me by surprise. Next time we meet, he won't be so careless." Xu Feng said.

"What are you afraid of? Today you spared his dog's life, which is considered a kindness to him. Will he still have the nerve to fight with you next time we meet again?" Duanmuqin said with a look of disdain: "It is the final damage bill." , but we pay the bill, which is a bit uncomfortable."

"Hmph, haven't you heard a saying, isn't ten years too late for a gentleman to take revenge?" Xu Feng said solemnly, "Su Yunpeng will definitely not stop here, I'm afraid there are people behind his back. At the peak of the rank, there must be no good fruit to meet him."

At this moment, Duanmuqin seemed to wake up suddenly, her whole body was shaken, and after thinking for a long time, she murmured: "Is it okay to run away next time I meet him?"

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, Duan Muqin went out early to inquire about the news. Princess Tianhua still had three months to recruit a son-in-law. The top powers in the universe sent many elites over. Apart from their handsome faces, all of them had extraordinary skills. , Most of them are department head-level powerhouses, and star-level powerhouses like Duanmuqin are too embarrassed to say hello to others when they go out.

However, the factions that send star-level powerhouse elites obviously do not intend to compete, they just exist like soy sauce. If it weren't for the age of the master-level powerhouses of the major factions, they would be at least a hundred years old, and they would definitely send More powerful elites come.

Xu Feng was in the small courtyard, holding a flying sword and practicing the thirteen sword-swinging postures. The power of thunder and chaos in his body blended with each other, wrapped in the sword's true energy. These kinds of power blended together and flowed in Xu Feng's body along the meridians.

Qinglian Sword Code is also slowly improving its proficiency, but the speed is too slow, and it can't increase a little in half a day. If it is at this speed, it will take at least fifty or sixty years of practice time to advance to the next stage.

While practicing, Xu Feng was thinking about the last boxing technique that Su Yunpeng performed yesterday. Flesh and blood could meet the flying sword head-on, and even smashed the flying sword. The opponent must have practiced a top-notch body training technique, and he was also good at it. A punch.

"As a swordsman, he even practiced boxing, hehe, could it be that this set of boxing is Su Yunpeng's way to suppress the bottom of the box?" Xu Feng laughed in his heart.

In the evening, Xu Feng felt a little tired, and the proficiency of the Qinglian Sword Art had only increased by three points. Xu Feng looked up at the sunset, and suddenly there was a desire to take another look at Princess Tianhua in his heart.

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Thanks to "Game Mystery" book friends for the 500 starting coins~