Vol 4 Chapter 233: Fire tree silver flower

Almost everyone did not expect that the battle was going to be so fierce.The performance of these newly born dragons and phoenix masters is certainly remarkable, but what everyone did not expect is that Xiahou Qingfeng, a Kunwu-based disciple Although a martial arts sacred place has been once, the martial arts demonstrated have even stabilized the young hero Yingjie who has been cultivated for many years.
Even when the world's heroes have forgotten to applaud, after the Xiahou Qingfeng in the match against Shi Zhongzhi's more than a hundred sword strikes, he swiftly performed the stunt in [Taiyi Sharp Golden Sword Technique] to shape the sharpness with supreme qi. Geng Jinqi, focus on one point, Jian Qi successfully penetrated Shi Zhongzhi's vast air like the vast sea, and a sword that broke into the sky, forced one of Shi Zhong's swords to fly.
Shi Zhongzhi took a few steps back and couldn't breathe back.Xiahou Qingfeng took two steps forward, and the long sword struck lightning, hitting the opponent's long sword where there was still room for radon condensation.
Shi Zhongzhi's reluctant sigh of relief suddenly collapsed, and his body shook at the same time, slamming aloud, spitting out blood, and falling down like a kite.
Xia Hou Qingfeng turned over and backed up, two silver flowers bloomed in the air, and her toes were lightly stepped on, falling back to the position just now.
The cries of the world's heroes in the Qingying Pavilion have not yet sounded, and Shi Zhongzhi's tossed body has not yet landed. Cao Sheng and others shouted aloud, flying out a tablecloth.
A figure with his hands on his hands, stepping on a soft tablecloth is as easy as walking on a small boat that slides across the lake, and instantly reaches the top of Xiahou Qingfeng's head.
At this time, Shi Zhongzhi's body had just landed, and the vomiting blood was still rolling on the stage. The master on the tablecloth was a little tablecloth, shattered into countless pieces, and flew around, but his people were shuttles like swallows flying around branches. A soft voice in the air said: &; 'Peach Blossom Creek' Song Tianxing came to teach you the trick! &;
When the words fell, Song Tianxing burst into a pink peach flower in the hands, and eventually grew into a peach branch like a peach flower in full bloom. The sword went straight to Xia Hou Qingfeng.
The opponent's sword was not coming, but an elegant and slightly sweet peach blossom scent came out. Xiahou Qingfeng heard that his heart was loose, his eyes were blurred, and he was slightly dizzy.
Not good. It's peach blossoms!
&; Peach Blossom Fairy &; Song Tianxing's weird scent, which makes people dizzy and swollen, and the hands and feet are soft, like the Xin Dongqing Poison Palm that was smashed by a stick that was smashed by the head, which is the most difficult in the world. One of several martial arts to deal with.
Of course, Xiahou Qingfeng has heard of the "Peach Blossom Fairy" Song Tianxing's means, he quickly bit his tongue and sobered up from indulgence. He threw his sword flower away from the sword body and flew towards the other side. .Remove the distance from your opponent to get a respite.
The silver sword flower is more prosperous, and Song Tianxing's eyes are more murderous. With the sound of "铮", the peach blossom sword explodes three colorful sword flowers in front of him. It is as colorful as a horse's lantern, which teaches people to wonder. When it was dazzling, one of the sword flowers turned into a sword horn, and lightning flashed towards the flying prince's Xiahou Qingfeng.
Until this time, the talents who had watched the battle in the Qingying Pavilion had time to exclaim, and they could not think of the famous swordsman &; Peach Blossom Fairy & quot ;. He would take such a disregard for his identity and take his gap to repair, almost with A sneak attack is no different.
Jian Guang flashed, there was no room to avoid, and in the seemingly most out of date blankness and loss, Xia Hou Qingfeng naturally felt induction in his right hand holding the sword. He changed his moves and accelerated his steps, everything was driven by the hand and redirected. Pick the peach blossom sword spirit towards Song Tianxing.
Ding!
Under the horrific gaze of the world's heroes, Xiahou Qingfeng's movements were like flowing clouds. The silver lightsaber accurately picked Song Tianxing's sword awns, and flew the sword awns that reached the top two inches in front of him.
Song Tianxing was so terrified that he snorted coldly, the sword was delivered, and the sword body was wrapped with a strong breath, reaching the throat; Xiahou Qingfeng's back posture remained unchanged, and the swords in his hands were picked again, with the two swords half-foot in front of the throat. Everywhere came together, as if a silver flower bloomed, blocking Song Tianxing's sword move.
Song Tianxing's eyes flashed with cold flashes, and he was very strong. He wanted to rely on his personal cultivation height to overwhelm Xia Hou Qingfeng's defense. Who knew that the opponent's sword moves had not changed, and the silver flower in front of it suddenly increased. Dozens of times, all the sword qi that was forced by him turned into the qi of the sword flower, not only did not break the opponent's defense, but made the opponent's defense more powerful.
Song Tianxing was taken aback. The love of procedures changed immediately. The sword tip backed away from the silver flower in front, but just left Cun Xu, then immediately clicked forward, Ding Ding Ding Ding ...
The sound of the sword attack raged, and Song Tianxing's swordsmanship grew fast, but in one breath, dozens of swords attacked the flower heart of the silver flower. When the thirty-second sword hit the flower heart, the flower The silver flower finally broke up and turned into a light spot, scattered all over the place.
There was a good cry from all around, but Song Tianxing's complexion turned blue.
Because it was just such a delay, Xiahou Qingfeng, who was originally tired of parrying, was already a few feet away and repositioned.
The sneak attack failed, and Song Tianxing's heart raged, coldly: &; good swordsmanship! There are only a handful of characters in the world that can block me [Seventy-two Peach Blossom Sword Techniques], and your sword trick has blocked my thirty-two strikes, enough to make you famous ... &;
&; Then don't you have to thank the heroes of Song Dynasty for completeness? &; Xiahou Qingfeng couldn't help but ridiculed, &; Song heroes did not declare war and attacked by surprise. Sure enough, like some people, they were a master of martial arts. Full of posture! &;
&; Jerk! &; Song Tianxing was flushed with anger, as well as Cao Sheng in the second-floor compartment.
Although Song Tianxing's shot was not dangerous, it was a gap between people.Xiahou Qingfeng was dealing with Shi Zhongzhi, but he didn't wait for the end of the competition and flew into the field to shoot directly.It was indeed despicable.
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Song Tianxing originally thought about killing with a single blow.At that time, even if someone accused him of relying on his status and the maintenance of Cao Sheng and others, no one dared to treat him, but he didn't want to count his own organs. It is unscathed, but the loss of this face is a little big.
A ghostly master attacked an innate master, but he couldn't hurt anyone at all.These words spread, his face really had no place to put it.
This kid must die!
Song Tianxing roared, the peach-colored sorrow rose, was broken, and the sky was raining, and Song Tianxing's figure suddenly disappeared, hiding in the sorrow of the peach-scented puppet, and his body fluttered like a ghost. Around, before and after, the sword-like gas on the Peach Blossom Sword was like a firework flaming up, hissing and rattling, and a swift afterimage rushed to Xiahou Qingfeng!
Xiahou Qingfeng's feet grew like roots, the sword turned around, and the silver flowers kept bursting out in front of him, blocking Song Tianxing's rapid attack. The two collided, making a crisp clash, a burst of energy, and a pink Sword gas exploded in the air with blossoming fireworks.
Xiahou Qingfeng is like a fire tree silver flower, colorful and eye-catching on the ring.
The crowds gazed at the battles around the sky!
Xiahou Qingfeng is a person who is proficient in strategy, knowing that he can resist Song Tianxing's attack at this time, mainly because Song Tianxing became angry, lost the calmness of the swordsman, and because he could borrow his opponent's breath to strengthen his sword. Defending the silver flower, it can be said that about half of the suffocation of Song Tianxing's sword was Song Tianxing's own. At this time, he lost his calm and only madly shocked himself regardless of his recklessness. It's a matter of morning and evening.
The killing intention of the other party can be seen by the discerning person, and Song Tianxing consumes his breath so soon, it is not a long time for him to regain his breath. If this opportunity is missed, he will have a chance to calm down and reorganize, only to be afraid of himself. You can regret it under Huang Quan.
After defending for almost a cup of tea in this way, after a long time of attack, Song Tianxing saw that Xiahou Qingfeng's swordsmanship was very strange, and at the same time, he was weak, he retreated backwards, turned the attack into a defense, and turned around. The rushing Jianmang was impeccably guarded, and he never dared to neglect.
Xiahou Qingfeng sneered, luck urged the sword, and the hands that had been shaken sour immediately regained sensation, sang aloud, [Tai Yi Rui Golden Sword Technique] condensed in one place, and the Geng Jin Qi was enough to cut off the gold, and then People and swords merged into Song Tianxing and slammed into the past, and all died together, depending on whether you died or I died.
Xiahou Qingfeng, who would like to get the look of a noble son, would also bravely come here, exclaiming in unison, dare not look at it anymore, but can't help but watch it.
Ding Ding Dang, Dangdang Dang!
The sword clashes sounded like a series of beads falling from a jade plate.
Silhouettes are divided.
Xiahou Qingfeng's left shoulder and subcostal blood flew at the same time, and the wolf howled back sharply. His face was as pale as paper, and there was no trace of blood.
Let's look at Song Tianxing's three steps back. There are no scars on the surface, but soon there are bleeding marks on the right side of the chest, a little blood leaking out, it is obvious that he has also been cut, and he must stop the bleeding immediately.
The heroes watching the scene couldn't help but cry unfortunately, only two inches away, Xiahou Qingfeng could hit his heart.
Song Tianxing fired an almost raging flame of hatred with his eyes, and then ran up in the air, chasing Xiahou Qingfeng who had not yet retreated.
Xiahou Qingfeng was still jealous of Venus, and was dizzy and dizzy with the radon contained in Song Tianxing's radon.He had been fighting before.After a hard fight at this time, he couldn't stand it anymore and was faint. .
As long as there is time to breathe back, depending on his unique constitution, he will have the power to fight again, but Song Tianxing also saw through this, fighting for deeper internal injuries, and also reported a sword of hatred.
For the first time in nearly a decade, Song Tianxing was injured for the first time.It is a shame and shame.
Seeing Xia Hou Qingfeng was about to splatter on the spot, a frost and snow-like sword light swept across the air, and Song Tianxing was intercepted before Song Tianxing killed Xia Hou Qingfeng.
Huh!
Two swords fought.
Unable to defend, Song Tianxing rolled back, glanced at it, and immediately felt a shock in his heart. He retracted half of his strength, and allowed the opponent's sword to push himself outside the ground and fall to the ground, while sighing in his heart.
Li Daozong stood quietly on the stage, blocking Song Tianxing and Xiahou Qingfeng.