Chapter 287: Magic sword Zhang Kaifeng

Long Xianli sat alone on the throne that Qinchuan people arranged for her.
As the elder of the sword sect representing Wu Jian, the status of Long Xianli is unshakable, and with her reputation, even the Qinchuan people who are high above do not dare to neglect it.
No cloud came in, and the Shenjian faction concentrated their eyes on him.
"It turns out that Zhang’s opponent is this guy!"
"I heard that this person is vicious, and both Bei Xuan and Sun Zhimiao who are fighting against him are both dead and wounded!"
"Oh, it’s not a good thing to think about it! Mr. Zhang, use your master skills to teach this guy!"
"The people who fight against Zhang’s brothers can’t hold fifty rounds, and I don’t know if this guy can break the record!

"I heard that this guy will also be a sword, but I don't know which one is more powerful than the swordsmanship of our Shenjian school."
"You idiot, do you still want to ask? It must be our swordsman's swordsmanship!"
"Is it?"
"Let's see it later, see how Master Zhang cleans up this cloudless!"
The disciples of the Shenjian School talked to each other. The people did not hide it. The voice was quite loud. Even if the Su Yun at that end clearly heard it, they did not care.
"KayFeng!"
The dragon fairy on the throne is open.
Zhang Kaifeng in the crowd quickly stepped forward and respected the fist: "Elder!"
But listening to the soft sound of the ear.
"This battle, you must use all the strength, can not have the slightest reservation, can not have the slightest enemy, but can not have a moment to slow down! Do you know? I want you to defeat him! Must win this game!"
Long Xianli’s look is serious and his words are serious.
Zhang Kaifeng heard it and smashed a few points. He was the first time to see the elders as serious.
Reminiscent of the scene of the elder dragon and the cloudless talking before, Zhang Kaifeng always felt that this cloudless should have something to do with the dragon elders.
However, since Wuyun has participated in the Shanhe list, most of them are just young and young people. How can he be with the high-ranking elders like Dragon Elder?
Maybe just know someone like this cloudless father.
Zhang Kaifeng thought, and he should be serious about it.
"Okay! Go, don't lose the face of my swordsman."
"Follow, elder!"
Zhang Kaifeng took a deep breath and turned to stare at Su Yun. He stepped forward and walked to the ring. When he approached, he jumped and jumped in.
Both of them entered the ring, and at the moment of entering the ring, the barriers around the ring continued to flash. After a few breaths, the barriers were turned into masonry barriers, which separated the inside and outside of Fujian and Taiwan. .
Into the ring, looking at the masked person in front, Zhang Kaifeng silent for a moment, could not help but open.
"What is your relationship with our Dragon Elder?"
"Ask this to do?" Su Yun asked.
"Dragon Elders want me to defeat you! She has never said this in the previous games. Why did she have this requirement? Why? You have provoked our Dragon Elders?"
"Trouble? It’s a trick. How? Want to know the secrets of my elders with you?"
"Secret thing? Less coming! How long is the elder character of the dragon elder, will you have a secret thing with you?" Zhang Kaifeng seems to be somewhat unhappy, and Shen Dao: "The dragon elders are high-powered, means the heavens, you are such a poor person, How can I be involved with her? I will see you after a while!" Zhang Kaifeng said seriously.
The referee came and stood between the two.
"The Lion Jinlong Group competition is about to begin. Zhang Kaifeng, a player from the Shenjian School, will compete against the player from the Wang family." In this competition, the winner will have the qualification to enter the sacred hall and compete for the ranking of the Shanhe list. Go!"
After that, the referee raised his hand and looked at the two people's attention, and then suddenly let go.
"The game officially started!"
The sound fell, but when I heard the sound of 铿锵, Zhang Kaifeng had pulled out the long sword in the scabbard of the waist.
It was a slender, soft sword with a purple body and a strange pattern on the blade. His body shape, like a ghost to the front of Su Yun, cross sword straight cut, clean and neat, no tricks, no tricks, this shot, you want Su Yun's life.
At that moment, Su Yun also moved. The darkness of the abyss-like eyes flashed a ray of light. He saw his arm move and lifted the dead sword in his hand. The hilt blocked the cut soft sword.
Betrayed.
The person under the head breathes tightly and looks at it.
"Responsive! Match with me!"
Zhang Kaifeng drinks low, his hands are raised, and the five fingers change in a time when they can't breathe. The seven seven is a nineteenth posture. In an instant, the strange lines on the soft sword are shining purple, and the soft sword is tangled like a viper. The hilt of the sword, then went around and hit Su Yun’s neck.
"what?"
"What sword is this?"
Under the stage, people are like a group of people who suddenly wake up from their sleep, one by one, and many people are still seeing such weird swords for the first time. Only a few know what this sword is.
just
嘎达.
The weird noise came out again.
Then look at the snake-like soft sword, when it is about to pierce the neck of Su Yun, suddenly softly collapsed, such as dead flowers.
Zhang Kaifeng smashed a half point and looked up, but saw another slashing sword that Su Yun drove, not knowing when it was stabbed in a strange pattern in the soft sword.
"Can you break my sword?" Zhang Kaifeng could not believe it.
"Fantasy Sword! With the singularity of the spirit of the mysterious force as the source, play a lot of power that does not belong to the sword, such as illusion, body, array, and even mysterious. You are in the body of the sword A kind of soft surgery, which runs counter to the hardship of the sword. It can make the enemy unexpected in the fight, but the magic sword has a fatal weakness. It is the magical pattern on it. If it attacks the magical pattern, it instills power into the magical pattern. Destroy the spiritual power within the magical pattern, the power of the magic sword will be affected! The offensive is broken."
Su Yun said.
Zhang Kaifeng listened, his heart was heavy, and his expression was as serious as ever.
"I didn't expect you to know the swordsmanship like the magic sword. It's amazing! This technique is not transmitted by the Shenjian school, but a mystery that my master accidentally learned. When Master sees my talent, I will teach the magic sword. Give it to me, and at the same time give me a strange pattern magic sword. I thought that no one knows the magic sword on the mountain river list, and no one will break him. But I didn't expect it to meet people like you!"
The other side knows his own cards, and the battle behind it is much harder. Zhang Kaifeng knows that if he does not do his best, he is afraid to lose in this person's hands.
In fact, Su Yun had never heard of the magic sword before, until he met the old sword, he learned from his mouth that the genius who can learn the magic sword is the genius in the genius, and the spirit is strong, otherwise it is difficult to learn, I did not expect Zhang Kaifeng Actually have this rare technique.
"So, don't play with you!"
Zhang Kaifeng sighed and sighed, and the soft sword in his hand blew, and there was a strange sound in the sword front.
Hey! ! !
Su Yun stunned, not waiting for the reaction, they saw that the blade of the sword pulled out a lot of deep purple shadows, savagely hit the chest of Su Yun.
Hey!
Su Yun retired, but soon stopped.
Although it is possible to disturb the spiritual power in the blade through the strange pattern, this is only temporary, and it cannot completely abolish the magic sword. Zhang Kaifeng still has a thick battle.
However, this attack did not seem to have any effect on Su Yun. He stabilized his pace and looked at Zhang Kaifeng. Then the sword was fiercely smashed.
The 蛟印剑 sparked a magical light in his hand, and Zhang Kaifeng slammed the soft sword to resist.
clang!
When the two swords collided, Zhang Kaifeng felt that his sword had fallen on a mountain, his feet were sinking, and the people could not stand, and the ground was cracked.
Great strength!
He bit his teeth and thought.
Hey! At this time, another dark sword was smashed and directly slammed on the sword.
The powerful spirit of the sinister arrogance is passed on the soft sword through the sword.
instantly
Boom!
The sound blew open.
The small spiritual power rippled like a ripple, and the place where the soft sword touched the sword was exploded. Zhang Kaifeng was directly bombarded and fell to the ground, and the corner of his mouth overflowed with blood.
"Zhang Shixiong!!"
The Shenjian Shenjian sent people to scream.
But watching Su Yun's body shape move, the virtual shadows of the layers of the dynasty, leaping to Zhang Kaifeng, the double swords arrogant, the sword shadows the sky, the strong spiritual power is like a claw of a beast, tearing it toward it.
Zhang Kaifeng transported all the swordsmanship, crazy parry, soft sword dance like a whip, swaying.
The slamming sound of the cymbals kept ringing, and the spirits were madly swaying. The people in the audience could only see that the two were surrounded by a large number of swords and shadows.
"So fast!"
The people at the Shenjian faction have long seen the eyes of the people. Although the two men on the stage did not last long, but with their swords against Zhang Kaifeng, everyone can see that Su Yun’s swordsmanship is good.
"Fast! Quasi! Hey! And the sword is weird, all of them are based on the key points of the people. There is no sham, and the swordsmanship is more like the demon evils. No cloud actually learned such a sword. The elders of the law, if they continue, they are afraid that Zhang’s brother will lose."
A disciple next to him couldn’t help but say.
"Look at it!"
Long Xianli calms, but the little hand can't help but tighten.
Kaifeng lost, if the fan is also lost, do I really want to kiss the bastard? Long Xianli was so confused that she didn’t know Su Yun’s low. After all, he had been honing for a while in the evil world. I don’t know how it was repaired now. If the two disciples of the Shenjian School were defeated, then What should I do? Can I be insulted by the traitor?
Thinking of this, Long Xianli’s cheeks were red for a while, and the lips were bitten for a while. The pure and holy face showed a touch of charm. Even though the veil was separated, it was difficult to cover the intoxicating style. The male disciples on the side were all watching. Dementia, even if it is a female disciple, is also awkward, looking at the beautiful person.
"What happened to the elders?"
"I don't know, but the elders are so beautiful. If I can get the elders' favor, how good?"
"Hey, don't dream, people like elders, are we coveted? But the elders"
Boom!
At this time, there was a muffled sound on the stage, and Zhang Kaifeng was shocked. The body was covered with sword marks and bruises, and the popular panting retreat, pulling away from the opposite person.
On the other hand, Su Yun is not hurt!
"It seems that Zhang Kaifeng's sword skills are not as good as clouds!"
"Yeah yeah"
There are many discussions among the people in the audience.
Zhang Kaifeng was angry and angry. The handsome face was a bit cold and stunned. He lifted his soft sword in his hand, and the purple light on the sword was released. Then his arm swayed and the soft sword smashed toward the ground fiercely.
clang! ! !
There was a burst of purple light in the front of the sword, and then disappeared quickly. There was no amazing sight. Everything was as good as it was, as if this mysterious technique was not released at all.
"Ok?"
Su Yun’s eyes flashed a trace of doubt.
But this is the end of the matter, he did not intend to keep his hand, just hit a sword hit Zhang Kaifeng a lot, at this moment his body is imaginary, it is a good time to beat it.
When people, people raise a pair of swords, rushed over, the two swords come out, straight into the heart of Zhang Kaifeng.
Zhang Kaifeng raised his horrified face and seemed to be unable to respond. The sword had not been lifted up, and the two swords passed through the skull and heart.
Hey!
Crisp sounds.
Blood falls.
There is silence around.
Su Yun scorned, and quickly pulled back the double sword and stepped back.
Then I saw Zhang Kaifeng’s head and the heart’s swords, and there were two blood holes, blood madness, and people completely lost consciousness and died directly.
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