Chapter 687: I'm the one who is stingy.

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The blood-red long sword was taken out by Yuan Feng. The bright red and hot temperature shocked everyone present.
"This, what is this sword? So powerful energy fluctuations, so hot temperature, this is a king sword-level magic soldier!"
"How is it possible? He, how could he have Wang Jian? Among my sword sects, those who are qualified to use Wang Jian are all veteran super masters. He is a new disciple with Wang Jian in his body?"
"It's really Wang Jian. Only Wang Jian can have such energy fluctuations. It is impossible for a common spirit sword to be strong."
Disciple of Jianzong, where will there be no sword? Wang Jian, a super-quality weapon, is a legendary soldier to them, but he never expected that Yuanfeng, a new disciple, would really have such a weapon.
The color of greed flashed in the eyes of everyone, facing Wang Jian, but everyone in the sword sect is not indifferent. Everyone knows that if there is such a sword in his body, then his strength is unknown. How much can it grow! Of course, they do n’t know. How easy is it to control Wang Jian? At this moment, even if Yuan Feng gave the sword to anyone present, I am afraid no one can control such a magical soldier.
"Wang Jian! Turns out to be Wang Jian!" Looking at Wang Jian in Yuan Feng's hands, He Qingfeng, who was about to take a shot, immediately froze, and then his face was filled with excitement.
Dacheng Dacheng, he was thinking about where to get a decent soldier, but he did not expect that, with the words, the magic weapon came to the door.
"Ha ha ha, boy, such a magic weapon, can you be controlled by a humble person like you? Or give it to me and let me shine it! Bring it to me!"
He Qingfeng was excited. He had only wanted to destroy Yuan Feng ’s exit gas, but he did not expect that the other party had sent him such a magical soldier. This time, it was even more impossible for him to show mercy! As for why Yuan Feng's hand appeared such a magic weapon, how could he have thought to think about it at this moment?
"He Qingfeng, it seems that you really haven't recognized the situation at hand. In this case, I will let you see clearly !!" Kneeling and apologizing? He also likes it, but he does not kneel to others, but prefers that others kneel towards himself.
Seeing He Qingfeng's sword light flicker, he went straight to chopping himself, but Yuan Feng was indifferent, just standing there as if he wanted to let the other side chop.
"The boy is looking for death !!" Looking at Yuan Feng stood sneer with a sneer, but he couldn't avoid it. He Qingfeng's face suddenly showed a sneer, and in the middle of speaking, he reached Yuan Feng and opened a sword , Went straight to Yuan Feng's head and cut off.
The swordsmanship of the Heart Sword Realm is full of weirdness. If he is not sure about the swords just now, then he is confident that he can cut Yuanfeng under the sword, and once Yuanfeng fuses, this hot red sword belongs to him He Qingfeng what! The thought of this made him inexpressible.
"Huh! Carrion !!!!"
Feeling that the other side is sincerely trying to take his own life, Yuan Feng no longer shows mercy, the sword light flashes in his hand, and He Qingfeng cut off the sword, which was blocked by his sword.
"when!!!"
The two swords intersect, Yuan Feng shakes his hand slightly. Suddenly, the three-footed Qing Feng in He Qingfeng's hand is immediately cut off and becomes two! In front of Wang Jian, the other party dared to connect with him shortly, which was simply uninteresting.
"En?" He Qingfeng broke his hand, and He Qingfeng couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. Between the wrong steps, he opened the distance from Yuan Feng again.
"Okay, a good weapon, haha, this sword, I want to order it! Kill !!!"
The stronger the fire spirit sword in Yuan Feng's hand, the more excited he was. Between raising his hands, a long sword appeared again in his hand. This time, he no longer connected with Yuan Feng's short soldiers, but began to surround him. With Yuan Feng attacked.
"Brushing brushing!" The swordsmanships, just like the network of swords, wrapped Yuanfeng in them instantly. At this moment, He Qingfeng almost regarded Yuan Feng as an opponent comparable to himself, and vowed to kill Yuan Feng.
"Practitioner Jianzong, really is not as good as one! In this case ...... Dust Maple swordsmanship, oblique moon cutting !!!"
With his eyes fixed, Yuan Feng no longer hesitated. The fire spirit sword in his hand waved at will. Suddenly, the swordsmanship was more arrogant than the swordmane cut by He Qingfeng. He Qingfeng's sword.
"Eh !!!!" Both are the masters of the Heart Sword Realm. The swordsmanship of the two is the same as the work of the same song. They are connected to each other and directly annihilated in the space.
"What? How is this possible?"
He Qingfeng's smile was frozen on his face again. The whole person was like seeing a ghost, like being struck by lightning!
"Heart, the sword of the heart is complete? He, his swordsmanship, even ..."
The few swords that Yuan Feng cut off at hand were naturally worthless to Yuan Feng, but for him, these swords made him hard to imagine and couldn't believe it!
He is also a master of the realm of the sword of the heart. Of course, he can see that the few swords in Yuan Feng are simply the means of the master of the realm of the sword of heart! But is it true that the young man in front of him will really be a master of swordsmanship?
"This, this ......... I'm not dazzled?"
"Illusions are definitely hallucinations. They can never be true!"
The whole world was quiet again. Everyone looked at the two men who were fighting in the field. The same swordsmanship mood made them unable to believe that everything in front of them was true.
It is no doubt that He Qingfeng is the master of the state of the sword, and his attack on the sword was solved by Yuan Feng casually. The shocking scene can't be described by words.
Obviously, who can easily break the sword attack of the Great Sword Realm, who else can do it?
"He Qingfeng, do you think that only you are the master of the sword of the heart? Today I will let you know what the true sword of the sword is !!
Yuan Feng's voice suddenly spread, and the voice fell. The fire spirit sword in his hand suddenly turned into a red afterimage. The time between the words, the swordsmanship, like the rain, instantly wrapped He Qingfeng. !! This time, it was his turn!
"How is it possible? His sword level is still above me?" Seeing Yuan Feng's shot, He Qingfeng's heart sank into the valley instantly. He can see that Yuan Feng's understanding of the realm of the heart and sword is obviously a little higher than him. At this moment, he just kicked the iron plate!
However, at this time, there was no time to shock, because looking at it, Yuan Feng's attack had already arrived.
"I block my block !!!"
In a hurry, the sword in He Qingfeng's hands waved repeatedly, and his body flickered. In the end, it was worthy to block Yuan Feng's attack, and what could dodge was to dodge.
Anyway, they are all masters of the realm of the sword. Although they are slightly worse than Yuan Feng in the realm of realm, at this moment Yuan Feng did not borrow the power of Xiao Ba. On the basis of infuriation, it was slightly weak The other traced.
"Stop? Can you stop it? Dust Maple swordsmanship, confusion !!!"
Seeing that the other side had avoided all his attacks, Yuan Feng smiled indifferently. Between the corners of his mouth, the fire spirit sword in his hand suddenly drawn an arc that could not see the routine.
"Oh!" Another Jianmang was cut out. When this Jianmang came out, He Qingfeng on the opposite side suddenly enlarged his eyes, but it felt like he couldn't resist or even dodge.
"How could there be such a weird swordsmanship? Block? Flash?"
Seeing Jian Mang's attack, He Qingfeng was completely stunned. He suddenly found out that the Jian Mang in front of him was neither blocking nor hiding, it was simply impossible to start.
"I am chopped !!!" However, of course, he would not sit still and wait for the sword and his body, the sword in his hands suddenly chopped out and went straight to the sword.
"Brush !!!" Unfortunately, when his swordman was cut off to the left, Yuan Feng's attack, for some reason, ran to the right, but his sword was completely missed. Already.
"Not good! Wrong judgment !!!"
There was a bad cry under his heart, and He Qingfeng wanted to dodge backwards. It is a pity that if he misses a shot, where does he still have a chance to dodge?
"Oh!" The strange Jianmang swept directly along his shoulder. Suddenly, a handful of blood was thrown away. He, an old disciple of Jianzong, the master of the realm of heart and sword, came face to face. Yuan Feng was bleeding.
"He Qingfeng, today, I will fight until you kneel down to beg for mercy, dust maple swordsmanship, bewildered !!! Go !!!"
A sword worked, Yuan Feng himself was also in sight. This bewilderment is a move he has just created. This is the first time he has played in a battle. The effect seems to be good. Just by taking advantage of this opportunity, he can completely perfect this move.
"Brush brush !!!" A series of strange Jian Mang flashed one after another. Above the entire sky, his Jian Mang was raging and rippling. On the contrary, He Qingfeng was now one of the storms. Ye Xiaozhou, it seems that it is possible to destroy people at any time.
"Puff puff!!!"
What about the Great Sword Realm? In the face of Yuan Feng's confusion, He Qingfeng was helpless like a child!
His shoulders, chest, back, limbs, and time spent talking, his body was covered with wounds, and the whole person became a man, and there was no previous prestige.
"hiss!!!!"
The sound of absorbing air-conditioners rang out around everyone, and everyone was deeply shocked by the scene in front of them.
The right talent is not alive, and he defeated He Qingfeng of Shen Lingkong. At this moment, he was beaten by a newcomer to the sword sect. He was not even able to fight back at this moment. At this moment, everyone was even wondering whether He Qingfeng's sword skills really reached The artistic conception of the heart sword realm.
ps: Five more arrived, brothers and sisters, the flowers float up! !! !!