What was that just now?

How could there be such a fast knife!

Faced with Xie Feihong's ridicule, the Sword Saint had not said anything, and the people watching the battle below were in an uproar.

Because Xie Feihong's sword just now was really shocking, I put myself in my shoes and thought about it. If they were to face Xie Feihong's shocking sword light, I would probably have to wait for death!

Therefore, even Dugu Yifang, who is most confident in the Sword Saint, couldn't help but start to wonder, worried about the result of this duel.

He turned his head slightly and whispered a few instructions to his subordinates beside him, then his subordinate nodded and hurriedly ran out.

Seeing his subordinates find the Mingjing that was not too far away from him, and then the two disappeared into the crowd together, Dugu Yifang nodded slightly and focused his attention on the sword saint and Xie Feihong at the Wushuang City.

I don’t know that my own people already distrust me. I looked at the crane hair in front of me and disappeared without a trace in the breeze. I finally spoke with a serious expression: "What a quick knife!"

"It's not the first person to say that," Xie Feihong said lightly.

"Why didn't you cut down with one sword just now?" The Sword Saint closed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "If the sword you just aimed at my vital point, even if it was me, it would be difficult for me to escape the fate of being injured."

Xie Feihong said lightly. "It's very simple, because the one I want to test the sword is the real sword saint, not you who just talks about it."

"You!" The Sword Saint was furious when he heard this, and wanted to refute it, but he could not find any words to refute for a while.

"Do you know?" Xie Feihong looked at the Sword Saint deeply and continued: "Actually, you just said one thing right, that is, I don't actually want to compete with you at this time. If possible, I want to face you twenty or thirty years ago! Now you are old and have lost the sharpness of the sword!"

When the Sword Saint heard this, his pupils shrank slightly. After a moment of silence, his sword intent soared into the sky was directly restrained. However, this does not mean that the Sword Saint has become weaker, but has become more dangerous!

Moran pulled out the Wushuang Sword that he thought he would not use at all. The Sword Saint said coldly to Xie Feihong: "I'm old, maybe! But even if I'm already in my twilight years, I'm also a Sword Saint! It's not your turn to be a junior!

Draw your sword! Let me see if you are also a boastful person! Remind you, if your sword skills are just like that, then it will be difficult for you to get out of Wushuang City today!”

"This is the sword saint I want to fight! Come on! Let me see if you still have some success powers at your peak!" Xie Feihong looked at the sword saint who seemed to have turned into an unparalleled sword. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes.

Although the knife was not unsheathed, a murderous intent that was overwhelmingly locked the sword saint, making him look like a needle on his back, as if a steel knife was already on his neck!

As the momentum between the two sides continued to gather and grow, the murderous intent continued to boil and roar! All the people watching the battle seemed to feel that there was a heavy object pressing on their hearts.

Facing Xie Feihong, who was not inferior to the sword saint, and the shocking sword just now, like a glimpse of a shocking sword, many spectators at this time had already unconsciously brought Xie Feihong down in their hearts as an equal position as the sword saint.

Therefore, although the pressure like a mountain made them extremely uncomfortable, each of them had no intention of retreating, and they didn't even want to blink for a moment, for fear of missing every wonderful moment of this extraordinary battle.

Just as everyone here was staring at the two of them, Shi Potian's shocking attack, a breeze blew across the city of Wushuang City, and the cold moon in the sky also hid among a cloud.

It was also at this time that the sword in the sword saint's hand finally rose, and a beautiful and suffocating sword light burst out from the unparalleled sword in his hand, flying fairy outside the sky, occupying everyone's eyes, gods and hearts!

Holy Spirit Sword Technique!

Sword Eighteen!

At this time, the unparalleled sword in the sword saint's hand burst out with a ray of light. The light seemed endless, vast and boundless, just like a sword net that was circling the sky and the earth, with ruthless murderous intent, and continuous murderous intent rolled towards Xie Feihong!

Good sword!

He is worthy of being the Sword Saint who has been seeking swords for his whole life and has created a peerless sword technique with his lifelong energy!

This sword alone makes Xie Feihong worth the trip!

Faced with such an unparalleled swordsmanship, Xie Feihong, who was happy to see the hunting, was so excited that his whole body could not help but tremble slightly!

Hold on! You must hold on! Xie Feihong forcibly suppressed the vigorous murderous intent that he was about to kill the opponent in front of him with a knife. He had even more exciting swords and just killed the Sword Saint like this. I'm afraid that not only Xie Feihong was unwilling to give up, but also the Sword Saint would not be satisfied!

However, not directly using the ultimate sword does not mean that Xie Feihong is not going to do anything. He wants to put pressure on the Sword Saint! Let him use a more exciting sword and an unparalleled intention!

If possible, it is best to force the sword saint to understand Sword 23 in advance!

That is the move to destroy the sky and the world that ordinary people can practice, and that is not like the unparalleled sword that can appear on earth!

It is said that once a sword is released, everything will not condense, even the peerless sword that Wuming is not sure to deal with!

The long sword was unsheathed, Xie Feihong raised his hand with one hand, and the steel sword in his hand turned into a dazzling silver rainbow, a cold moon that has existed in ancient times! The moment the sword light appeared, it directly replaced the suffocating sword light in the sword saint's hand, and it had become the most dazzling light in this world!

This light seemed to be more dazzling than the bright moon in the sky that had already emerged from the clouds. This knife seemed to be fierce and not as fierce as it should appear in the human world!

The knife rises and the knife falls!

The Sword Saint's Sword Eighteen was cut open directly by the long-refined sword in Xie Feihong's hand, split into two! His fierce sword intent instantly forced him to retreat. Next, the Sword Saint was about to kill Xie Feihong. He tapped his toes a few times, and the Sword Saint was like a big roc that spread his wings and soaredly retreated for more than ten steps in an instant, holding the sword and looking at Xie Feihong with a serious face.

"Just... kidding! The sword move... was actually divided into two! Am I dazzled, or am dreaming!"

"The Sword Saint actually...retreat! How is this possible! He... is the Sword Saint!"

"What a cruel knife. Is this person named Xie Feihong really a human?"

...

With the knife that Xie Feihong just came out, all the doubts about Xie Feihong disappeared at this moment.

Now no one questioned whether Xie Feihong is qualified to challenge the Sword Saint. Faced with such a wild and domineering sword, everyone could not suppress their emotions and began to vent their emotions in various ways.

At this time, even the people from Wushuang City, who are most confident in the Sword Saint, can't help but start to worry. A trace of fierceness flashed in Dugu Yifang's eyes. It seems that if he hadn't been concerned about the Sword Saint's feelings, he would have directly rushed forward and killed Xie Feihong!

"I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it!" Faced with Xie Feihong's sudden appearance, the three beloved disciples of the world's association were also extremely shocked.

Although they had already thought of the possibility that Xie Feihong was very strong before coming, they did not expect that he would be so strong!

Qin Shuang directly lost her usual steadyness, and Bu Jingyun's ancient Jingbubo's face could not help but move slightly. Nie Feng even let go of his worries about Duan Lang, and now his mind was full of that sword light!
Chapter completed!