Son-in-law Dan Zun

Looking at the murdered Ling Jianfei, Xuan Yun's complexion changed slightly, and immediately, a sharp sword intent emerged from his body.

With the digestion of the sword saint inheritance, he now has more and more condensed sword intent fragments.

If only competing in the realm of kendo, he was confident that he would not be weaker than Ling Jianfei.

Xuan Yun stepped out, his whole body whistling with sword aura, he knew that he could hardly be Ling Jianfei's opponent, but he would never give up resistance.

With the palm of his hand, a sword flashed in Xuan Yun's hand. The sword slammed loudly, and countless sword lights flashed in front of him.

"war!"

With a word out of his mouth, Xuan Yun's fighting spirit was shocking, and with the long sword in his hand, he smashed out, followed by thousands of sword lights.

There are sharp swords in the dense forest, clamoring loudly, with a sense of killing, every sword seems to contain terrible power, and it flies towards Ling Jian.

Li Cang and the others were shocked, the Xuanyun at this moment was obviously much stronger than that of the Cold Cloud Sect before.

Was it facing them at the beginning and retained their strength, or did they make rapid progress in a short period of time?

Ling Jianfei's eyes also showed a different color, but soon, it became ironic again.

"The sword intent is good, but unfortunately, the cultivation base is too weak."

His body was surging with violent spiritual energy fluctuations, directly rushing into the endless sword light's attack range, without intending to defend at all.

When the endless sword light flooded his figure, I saw his wrist swinging and swinging his sword.

At this moment, his movements became difficult to see. In an instant, he seemed to only swing a sword, and he seemed to slash out countless swords.

The crisp cracking sound, madly spread, with sword light shattered one after another.

Then everyone saw the figure of Ling Jianfei holding the sword, shattering the light of the sword, shuttled forward, arrived in front of Xuanyun, and cut out with a sword.

"clang!"

The sharp collision sound resounded, swept across the dense forest with violent sword energy.

Xuan Yun shouted in a low voice, his sword intent was overwhelming, his eyes were clear, and there seemed to be a sword reflection in his eyes.

At this moment, his sword heart is bright.

In an instant, on the sword, a sword glow faintly spit out, making the heaven and earth seem to have infinite sword energy to gather, merge with that sword glow, transform into a strong sword, and slash towards Ling Jianfei.

The strange color in Ling Jianfei's eyes had already turned into a thick shock, and he had always claimed to be a genius of swordsmanship.

However, an ant-like thing in front of him has a far better understanding of sword intent than him?

The vigorous spiritual energy swept out of Ling Jianfei's body. At this moment, his eyes were extremely cold.

"Dead!" The long sword in his hand, carrying a terrifying force, was cut out, extremely killing.

clang!

There was a loud noise, and for the next instant, Xuan Yun's figure flew upside down, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Realm crushed!

The inverted Xuan Yun looked at Ling Jianfei. If the difference in cultivation level is too great, he is not completely incapable of fighting.

"Are you equipped to repair a sword too?" Ling Jianfei looked sarcastically, holding the sword in his right hand, and approached Xuanyun.

"You are only taking advantage of the cultivation base, dare you say that your sword is stronger than him?" Bai Ning said coldly, and the figure moved closer to Xuanyun.

Ling Jianfei glanced at his eyes, and did not say anything. He would naturally not admit that his sword was inferior to Xuanyun.

At this time, Qin Yunfei's voice suddenly sounded, "Smelly bitch, I advise you not to disturb Ling Shao's anger."

"Get out!" Bai Ning continued to move as she spit out a word coldly.

"How do you want me to get out, with you in front of so many people?"

Qin Yunfei smiled gloomily, and the figure flew out at this moment, blocking Bai Ning's body.

"Is it really a loyal dog, is he wagging his tail so sparingly?" Bai Ning's eyes were cold.

"A person who knows the current affairs is a handsome, you a bitch, what do you know." Qin Yunfei said disapprovingly.

"If you are willing to take refuge in Ling Shao now, I can say a few good things for you."

"Maybe Ling Shao agreed, and will keep you by his side as a bed warmer."

Bai Ning's beautiful eyes were cold, and the Nine Turns Lingling tactics were running, with golden light surging from his body, and a punch was blasted out.

"I don't know what I can do!" Qin Yunfei sneered, his palm filled with vigorous spiritual energy and shot out.

Bang!

The fists and palms met, and suddenly there was a low voice.

The aftermath of violent spiritual energy swept out, causing fallen leaves to fall and dust in the dense forest.

And Bai Ning's figure was also shaken at this moment, extremely embarrassed.

"Be careful!" Mo Qingcheng's figure flew out. At this moment, Li Cang and others also took the initiative to encircle and suppress Mo Qingcheng.

For a time, the three of them seemed to be reduced to a battle between trapped beasts, and the danger was all around.

clang!

At this time, there was another collision, Xuan Yun's figure flew upside down again, and Ling Jianfei's sword ripped his arm into a hole.

"In front of me, with a sword, are you worthy?" Ling Jianfei was filled with powerful spiritual energy fluctuations, his expression indifferent.

"I haven't lost yet!" Xuan Yun let out a voice, not entangled in the cultivation base.

"Did you really not lose?" Ling Jianfei smiled sarcastically, and the long sword in his hand swept out again.

With a snort, Xuan Yun added another sword mark on his chest.

"I just want to kill you, otherwise, like you ants, my sword is enough." Ling Jianfei said again.

Including verbal humiliation, it is also one of his methods of torture.

"Dog stuff, if you have the ability, you will kill Lao Tzu!" Xuan Yun's eyes were cold, and the sword intent on his body became stronger.

"Do you want to die that way? I just don't." Ling Jianfei once again abused Xuan Yun's body and said jokingly.

"Actually, if you are willing to be like Qin Yunfei and be a dog by my side, I can give you a chance."

"For example, if you curse the dog thing about Luo Wushu first, let me hear it."

"Go!" Xuan Yun roared, his expression crazy.

"If you want to kill, kill, as long as Xuanyun frowns, it's not your grandfather."

He can die, but he will not succumb.

After repairing the sword, he will be like a sword, going forward, rather than surrendering.

This is his way, and it is also the way of kendo.

Moreover, Luo Wushu is not bad to him, how could he insult Luo Wushu.

He wouldn't even die.

"Do you think I have a good temper?" Ling Jianfei's eyes were cold, and the long sword in his hand was cut out, and the sword sealed his throat with a cold killing thought.

boom!

At this moment, Xuan Yun suddenly burst into a sword intent, sharp, sturdy, and rather unyielding.

This sword intent was unprecedentedly powerful, and it seemed that it did not belong to him at all.

Sword intent permeated his fingers, his fingers were like swords, cut out, as if to kill all enemies.

Ling Jianfei felt the sword intent on Xuan Yun's body, and his eyes showed a deep look of horror.

This guy is afraid that he is not far from the power to understand the origin of kendo, right?

There was a sharp sound, and the silhouettes of the two were separated at the touch of a touch, and Xuan Yun's sword fingers were on par with Ling Jianfei at this moment.

"Is this going back to light?" A strange color flashed in Ling Jianfei's eyes. He was clearly at the end of the force, but he resisted a sword.

boom!

In his body, violent spiritual energy and fierce sword intent exploded together. Since he considered himself a genius in swordsmanship, his natural realm was not low.

The sword is like the wind, fast as a shadow, and sharp to the extreme.

His sword is good at speed, vague and difficult to capture.

In an instant, he slammed in front of Xuan Yun, and his momentum was like a broken bamboo. This one was enough to kill him.

Boom!

Xuan Yun stepped out. At this moment, his aura fluctuated stronger, breaking through the realm at the critical moment of life and death, and entering the late period of the law.

The overwhelming sword intent filled his body, his body, like a sword at this moment, also carried an indomitable momentum, and shot out.

In an instant, the two swords collided, and the sword and the sword clashed.

A terrible sword intent moved in all directions, spreading out...

ps: There are still updates, Wuchen is still writing, it should be two more!