Above the empty square, huge pits of earth and dust are rolling.

The cracks spread like spider webs, crawling on the ground in all directions, making them particularly dazzling and ferocious.

There was silence above the square.

It lasted for a long time before a sound of gasping out broke out: "Fuck, is this over?"

"Li Yunfeng's move just now seemed to be the famous skill of King Fenglei Wu that year. It was so powerful that he killed Ling Jianchen with one move."

"With Li Yunfeng's strength, it is comparable to the average fourth level of martial spirit, or even the fifth level strongman!"

Above the edge of the pit.

Li Yunfeng held the sword in both hands, one green and one white, his eyes were calm and cold. Looking at the empty pit, the corners of his mouth raised, and a cold smile appeared: "Is this over? The ant is indeed still an ant. Even if it becomes stronger, it will not change the fate of the ant. I thought you could bring me some surprises, but unfortunately, I only used 50% of my strength and you were already dead..."

While shaking his head gently, Li Yunfeng's face was full of pride and he turned around and wanted to leave.

"I thought you were so strong that 50% of your strength was, so that's just that!" Just as Li Yunfeng turned around, a calm voice suddenly came, causing Li Yunfeng to pause slightly and stop.

His body was a little stiff, and he slowly turned back, facing the huge pit of earth.

Titicaca!

As a gust of dust flew, Ling Jianchen's figure slowly walked out of the pit. His robe was brand new, his black hair moved without wind, and there was no trace of injury at all.

"Ling Jianchen, aren't you dead?" Li Yunfeng narrowed his eyes and looked gloomy.

Ling Jianchen flicked the dust on his clothes and said lightly: "You are not dead, how could I die first?"

"Hmph, what can I do if I'm not dead? You can't escape from my palm..."

As soon as Li Yunfeng finished speaking, his body suddenly rushed out, with the two green and white swords in his hand one left and one right, one fast and one slow, slashing towards Ling Jianchen from both sides, "Wind and Thunder Kill!"

Boom! Boom!

The long sword sucked the blue edge, turned into a blue horse, walked close to the ground, and cut across towards Ling Jianchen; the white short sword swung in his hand one after another, shaking sword marks, condensed into sword rain, drizzling and surging.

"Fifth-grade intermediate martial arts "Wind and Thunder Double Kill", the Fenglei Martial King used this move to kill a master of the fifth level of martial spirit with the cultivation level of the first level of martial spirit. Unexpectedly, Li Yunfeng actually successfully practiced this unique skill!"

"Hahaha, Ling Tiexin, your son is dead, no one can save him!" Long Qian said proudly and said to Ling Tiexin.

"You have said the same thing for the third time!"

Ling Tiexin in the prison car didn't even look at him, his eyes were calm and deep, and he always stared at Ling Jianchen and the other two fighting in blood.

Long Qian looked pig's liver-colored and said angrily: "He will definitely die this time!"

His eyes were burning and swept forward.

Above the square.

Faced with Li Yunfeng's violent attack, Ling Jianchen narrowed his eyes, licked his scarlet tongue over his lips, and murmured: "The speed and strength have increased a lot compared to before. It seems that you have finally started to take it seriously. Since that's the case, I can also let go!"

As the words "Defense Battle" were spit out from his mouth, two balls of brilliance suddenly burst out from Ling Jianchen's half-closed eyes.

The brilliance is as bright as the stars, as deep as the night, bright and dazzling, and aggressive.

bass!

With a slight shaking of his wrist, the sword sword shaking violently and thundered. The sharp blade reflected the golden sunshine above the sky, and a trace of cold light appeared: "Li Yunfeng, in Qinghuo City, you didn't want to attack me. You and I agreed to fight to determine life and death in a year. For this year, I have been thinking about the arrival of this battle all the time. Today, I will use the knife in my hand to take the head on your neck!"

boom!

His body ejected high, and his body was like an arrow leaving the string, flying through the sky.

This jump took more than thirty meters.

He held the hilt of the sword with both hands at the same time, and let out a muffled groan, and his whole body suddenly fell from the sky like falling stars. The Pojun sword in his hand also swept through a strong wind and slashed down: "The Chaos Golden Tiger Roars and Thunder Slash!"

Swish swish swish swish!

A series of white true energy flowed over the blade and turned into a white tiger and rushed down from a high altitude.

Li Yunfeng sneered: "This move is useless to me, please break it for me!"

With a trembling wrist, the sword changed direction and rushed to the White Tiger Sword that fell from the sky and slashed over.

Ling Jianchen was in mid-air, fell from high to the ground, and raised his mouth: "Since I want to take the head on your neck, I will not use the same move again..."

"What?"

Li Yunfeng was stunned and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Ling Jianchen's figure suddenly turned into nine figures in the air.

It is the third level of body technique in "Blood Shadow Without Trace".

The nine figures were located in nine different directions, and at the same time, they raised the sword in their hands to Pojun. The nine dull roars were like thunder dying in the air. The dragon Aotian said: "The Chaos Wood Walking Green Dragon Breaking the Sky Slash!"

Rumble!

The strong wind blew, and the grayish-white light on Ling Jianchen's body became more and more intense.

The upside-down hair moved without the wind, like a flag in the sky, shaking the sky.

The green true energy surged out of Ling Jianchen's body, and was transmitted through his arms to the Pojun sword, and condensed into a green dragon-shaped true energy on the battle. The huge dragon head that condensed first followed the dragon body, dragon claws, and dragon tail...

Above the dragon's body, the green dragon scales are like shields, lifelike and powerful.

Nine true qi green dragons roared, rushing towards Li Yunfeng from all directions at the same time.

There is a white tiger in front of it.

There is Kowloon behind!

The dragon soars and the tiger shines, and the tiger leaps and the dragon soars!

Boom boom boom boom!

A series of terrifying roars exploded one after another. In a shocking scream, the two swords in Li Yunfeng's hand actually came out of his hand. Two blood arrows burst out from his tiger's mouth.

Two dragon-shaped true energy rushed by, the dragon opened and closed its mouth, holding two long and short swords in its mouth, and fled far away.

Li Yunfeng's expression changed: "Damn..."

The white tiger is coming.

He had no choice but to fight back with his bare hands: "Wind Thunder Fist..."

The true energy is condensed and the fist is about to be released.

But his speed was far less than Ling Jianchen's speed. Almost the moment before he was about to punch, the sound of breaking through the air had fallen. In his eyes, there were blades condensed by true energy, coming one after another with the momentum of shattering mountains and shattering stones.

"Li Yunfeng, you are trying to destroy the entire clan and should be killed!"

"My tribe members were captured. You and Tu Qiandao harmed me and tortured them to an extreme. You should be killed!"

"I want to kill you all the new and old hatreds!"

"Cut! Cut! Cut!"

One knife after another.

The sword is everywhere, and the sword contains infinite murderous intent.
Chapter completed!