brush!

While Zhang Yifeng was still flying, a purple sword light flew from the east and passed by at an extremely fast speed.

Zhang Yifeng hurriedly dodged, but a large gap was cut in his clothes.

Such a long distance can allow the sword energy to move forward at such a fast speed, and can also accurately hit the target.

Zhang Yifeng immediately knew that the strong man who was coming next was not easy to deal with.

As expected, before Zhang Yifeng could react, three sharp sword lights rushed towards him from a distance.

Zhang Yifeng knew that he could not dodge enough, so he immediately used his spiritual power and used his spiritual energy to create a barrier.

Rumble...

The barrier shattered, and three sword lights hit Zhang Yifeng without any error.

Even though the spiritual barrier blocked most of the attack, Zhang Yifeng's body was still cut three holes and his whole body bounced back.

It is impossible for a sword to escape so quickly.

Zhang Yifeng frowned. A powerful man like this might be sent by Situ Wugui, otherwise who could mobilize such a strong man?

But if you think about it carefully, how could a person as arrogant as Situ Wugui send two groups of people to intercept him?

Zhang Yifeng began to search for his memories constantly.

Who will it be, what kind of hatred will it have with me, and why do you have to kill me?

"Senior, I don't know where I offended you, why did I have to kill me?" Zhang Yifeng looked at Dongfang with a sharp look.

The next moment, a very arrogant voice came from the east: "Hahaha, you did not offend me, killing you is just my interest."

"Boy, I heard that your sword art has been at its peak, so why are you unwilling to draw a sword against me until now?"

After the words fell, three sword lights flew over quickly. Looking at the posture of the sword drawing, it seemed to be randomly drawn, but it was extremely clear and extremely fast.

Zhang Yifeng descended rapidly and avoided three sword lights.

A person suddenly appeared directly above him.

This man has a pretty face and looks only over forty years old, holding a red giant sword in his hand.

Not only did he hold a sword in his hand, but he also carried six or seven swords on his back.

Each sword exudes a terrifying aura. Although Zhang Yifeng doesn't know the grade of those swords, at least it will not be inferior to level nine.

"Boy, let's take a move. If you don't fight back, you will die under my hands. I know that your cultivation is not as good as mine. Then we compete with swords. If you can defeat me with swords, then I will take my life with you."

Zhang Yifeng frowned. He could tell from the man that the man was very murderous.

Such a heavy murderous aura is clearly trying to kill myself. The current situation is that there are wolves in front and tigers in the back.

"I don't know who you are talking about this brother. Compared with my brother, Zhang Yifeng's understanding of swordsmanship is just a drop in the bucket."

Zhang Yifeng was still trying to see if he could resolve the murderous aura of this man.

But before he finished speaking, the man in the air suddenly waved his giant sword downward at an extremely fast speed.

Zhang Yifeng hurriedly dodged.

Rumble...

The land below suddenly collapsed, and the trees were touched by the sword energy and were all cut off in the waist.

Yellow sand began to spread out from the land directly below.

Dodging like this is not a solution, and it is only a matter of time before Zhang Yifeng immediately sets his hands on his secret technique that he has not used for a long time!

Shadow practice.

The shadow under Zhang Yifeng quietly moved out and turned into a peerless demon, holding two swords and rushing towards the man in the air.

The man also reacted quickly, immediately threw the red giant sword into the air and took out a short sword from his back.

Waving quickly, a powerful shield formed around the man, which was full of sword light.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

The long sword waving by the shadow touched the sword light of the barrier, and kept making metallic impacts. With each impact, the color of the entire sky trembled.

At the same time, the two groups of people who were duel paused because of the sword energy and looked into the distance.

Two afterimages were seen constantly colliding in the air.

Qiao Cheng looked at all this in surprise.

He never expected that Zhang Yifeng's strength was so powerful.

Qiao San also took this opportunity to walk towards the iron-faced man and said coldly: "The people you protect are almost killed. Don't you come forward to help?"

The Iron-Faced Man did not respond, but a monk next to the Iron-Faced Man frowned and said, "What should I do now? It seems that killing Zhang Yifeng is not that simple. The man who played with him is probably better than you and me. Zhang Yifeng can play with a man for so long and never loses his advantage, and it is probably not something we can deal with."

"What do you mean? You are also here to kill Zhang Yifeng? Not to protect him?"

After hearing this, Qiao San and Qiao Cheng realized that this group of people were also here to kill Zhang Yifeng.

Turning back to look at the monks he hired, most of whom had died or injured. Qiao Cheng immediately apologized to the iron-faced man: "This fellow Taoist, I am really embarrassed. We have no intention of offending us. We are here to kill Zhang Yifeng. Since this is the case, we are not as good as working together..."

"Forget it, don't overestimate yourself. Haven't you noticed that Zhang Yifeng has always treated us like monkeys? He didn't even take us seriously."

"I will not pursue today's affairs. The people of the dynasty will follow me and report this to the emperor."

The iron-faced man said coldly and left with his men.

Qiao San also sighed and planned to take Qiao Cheng away.

But unexpectedly, Qiao Cheng was still dissatisfied: "It's all a group of cowards. The man is here to kill Zhang Yifeng, so we might as well work together to help him."

"This man surnamed Zhang has made me lose all my face. Now he is still fooling me like a monkey. How can I swallow this tone?"

As he said this, Qiao Cheng rushed towards the direction of Zhang Yifeng and the others' duel.

"Young Master, you must not. You will lose your life in vain if you go like this."

After Qiao San dissuaded him for a few words, Qiao Cheng still did not look back. There was no way, so Qiao San had to chase him in the direction of Qiao Cheng.

Qiao San is also a person from the Kongming stage after all. He knows that for the monks, it is such an annoying thing that if someone intervenes.

The shadow demon girl activated by Zhang Yifeng was still constantly colliding with the man.

Shadow Sword Dance, although not a sword skill, is better than a sword skill.

"Interesting! Interesting!"

The man laughed, kept chanting spells in his mouth, and kept making seals in his hands. After a while, several swords behind him flew out at the same time.

The next moment, Zhang Yifeng's shadow demon girl was destroyed.

"Boy, it's really good, and I even surprised me. Is this the legendary integration of man and sword?"

Zhang Yifeng smiled bitterly. He was clearly using a secret technique, but this guy mistakenly thought it was the highest attainment of swordsmanship, and the combination of man and sword.
Chapter completed!