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Chapter 420 There is a kind of don't run!

Ye Shaofan's sword technique is as beautiful and dazzling as his people, like a peacock spreading its wings. The sword is gorgeous and grand, enough to make ordinary people dazzle and amazed.∈◆,

Unfortunately, his opponent is not an ordinary person at all, but a warrior sword cultivator who has killed many powerful enemies!

Wei Changfeng, who was in a state of clear sword heart, instantly grasped the weakness of Ye Shaofan's sword force, and suddenly stepped forward to face the sword force that was pressing towards the opponent. Chaoyang cuts evil sword energy like a rainbow, and straightly stabs the opponent's sword light to the brightest part!

The most brilliant thing about the sword technique Ye Shaofan used is to hide the flaws of the moves in the seemingly most dangerous position, so that the opponent dares not attack and break through, and it is easy to fall into a passive situation.

Moreover, if the sword cultivator who uses this set of sword techniques is strong enough, he can even turn his weakness into a trap. After being seen through, he suddenly changes his moves and catches his opponent off guard. The change in truth and falsehood is only in one thought.

But the problem is that Ye Shaofan's sword skills are far from being able to practice this sword technique to the point where he can integrate it and enter the room. In his rage, he ignored his efforts, so he did not cover up his flaws enough and was easily seen through by Wei Changfeng.

Thorns are without traces!

The simplest and most direct sword stance is exerted at the fastest speed and the strongest force. The power is already out of the basic scope and has reached a new level.

The sword energy inspired by Qianyang's true energy was seven feet long from the sword body, and instantly penetrated Ye Shaofan's gorgeous sword force. The sword light was as if it was destroyed and destroyed, causing the latter's sword light to collapse!

Ye Shaofan's anger suddenly turned into horror!

The sharp sword energy came with his eyebrows. Even though he was reluctant, his life's instinct still made him choose to give up the attack he had just launched. He was forced to dodge and parry again.

Swish~

Two long swords crossed the sword. The sword edge and the sword edge rubbed violently to create dazzling sparks, and the sound made people feel sour!

Wei Changfeng's Chaoyang Evil-Slaying Sword was swung again without hitting the target. Ye Shaofan quickly retreated three steps back, and the Hengjian was in front of him with all his strength in defense.

To his surprise, Wei Changfeng still did not take the opportunity to counterattack.

Despite this, Ye Shaofan still screamed in great pain: "My sword!"

At this time, he discovered that several gaps of rice grains appeared on the blade of the beloved sword in his hand, and the light of the sword body itself dimmed a lot. He was undoubtedly seriously injured.

The weapons Ye Shaofan used were not ordinary people. They were originally gifts given to him by his master. They were of the level of spiritual weapons. They were extremely sharp when they broke their hair!

Not to mention the value of the sword, just talking about its significance is worthy of Ye Shaofan's usual care.

I never expected that this sword would be damaged, which was even more uncomfortable than killing Ye Shaofan!

Wei Changfeng did not have any surprises.

His Chaoyang Evil-Slaying Sword was originally a top-level spiritual sword, with excellent materials and materials, and although the sword spirit was later destroyed in battle, the sword body itself was not damaged at all, and it was still extremely hard and sharp.

With Wei Changfeng's repeated battles, Chaoyang Evil-Slaying Sword has absorbed the soul power of several powerful demon masters, and its sword spirit has been initially recovered, and its power has gradually increased, making him even more powerful.

Ye Shaofan's sword is indeed very good, and if he fights head-on with Chaoyang Evil Sword, he will definitely suffer a loss.

Of course, Wei Changfeng also intentionally used a small skill in his sword move, using the edge to break the edge to teach his opponent a solid lesson!

The reason why Wei Changfeng dared to do this was that in addition to having confidence in Chaoyang Evil Sword, he was more confident in his own strength, and the result was not unexpected.

"The sword is damaged?"

He looked at his opponent who was heartbroken, and a smile that made Ye Shaofan hateful again appeared on his face: "Then let's fight again next time, you can change to a better sword. Now I'm going to rush to the Suzaku Palace, so I won't play with you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Changfeng rushed forward and headed straight for the ladder not far away.

As the time agreed upon by both parties is getting closer, Wei Changfeng does not have so much time to accompany the other party here to entangle.

Ye Shaofan was a little more angry, but his swordsmanship was taught by famous masters. If he wanted to take down his opponent, he would definitely not be able to do it without any effort, and he would be very likely to be late because of this.

This showdown is related to the honor of both sides' sects, and Wei Changfeng does not want to be criticized.

But his words blew up Ye Shaofan's lungs rhythmically!

I won't play with you anymore!

Are you just playing now?

"Stop it!"

Ye Shaofan pulled his throat and screamed: "Don't run if you have the will!"

His voice was originally feminine, and his screaming was even more harsh, as if the girl who had just been ravaged by eighteen great men, had deep resentment and hysteria.

While screaming, Ye Shaofan swung his sword at Wei Changfeng, trying to intercept the latter.

Without any results, if Wei Changfeng left easily, then Ye Shaofan's face would be completely forgotten, and the Haikou that he praised in front of others would be completely a joke.

If Ye Shaofan originally wanted to cause some trouble for Wei Changfeng so that he could lose hope of defeating Yun Wuyi, then Ye Shaofan now really wanted Wei Changfeng to die!

Wei Changfeng suddenly stopped and turned around.

His entire aura changed. If he had been a little relaxed and comfortable before, calm and gentle, then Wei Changfeng is now like an angry ferocious beast, and his aura becomes violent and dangerous!

Ye Shaofan was about to draw his sword when he was shocked to realize Wei Changfeng's breath changing, and his mind was shocked.

In his feelings, Wei Changfeng seemed to be trying to choose someone to eat, and the target was himself. He felt an inexplicable fear in his heart. He seemed to suddenly be in the snow and ice. The hairs on his body stood up, and countless goose bumps appeared on the surface of his skin!

His attack came to an abrupt end!

This is the weakness of Ye Shaofan's lack of experience in training. If he were a warrior with rich combat experience, even if his strength was not as strong as his opponent, he would not be easily shaken by his opponent's momentum.

"Then you try it!"

Under Ye Shaofan's shocked gaze, Wei Changfeng shouted in a deep voice, and used his full strength to swing his sword and slashed out at him.

The original momentum rose to its highest point in an instant, and the fierce sword energy tore through the air, and the scorching aura spread in all directions, completely covering Ye Shaofan!

Shocking God Slash! ——
Chapter completed!
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