There is no luck in martial arts. Only by practicing one day can one achieve success in one day, especially the sword with the highest authority of all soldiers. Without deep internal strength, then the body, eyes, and footwork of practicing the sword are only formal and cannot exert the power of the sword, let alone understand the essence of it.

Therefore, practicing swords first focuses on practicing qi. If you have achieved success in qigong, you can naturally reach a state of swordsmanship. Otherwise, you will only have the form but not the spirit, and practicing swordsmanship is meaningless.

In just two breaths, the ninjas standing in front of them were forced to resist the sword energy, and a sharp stern sound like they were rushing from their backs, which made them unable to stand. As waves of the invisible sword energy spread outward, the pressure on the sword seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. Some of the ninjas made a deep shout from their mouths, while others could not resist and slowly retreated. Some of them even had sweat beads on their heads and their bodies were shaking...

The white-clothed ninja in the lead is closest to Xiang Yufeng, so he can naturally feel the powerful aura that emanates from Xiang Yufeng. The momentum is unstoppable, shooting people's minds, looking dizzy and extremely shocked.

Xiang Yufeng slowly raised the sword energy in his hand, and swept his sharp eyes from left to right. The ninjas touched by his eyes were all as if they were hit by a strong current, and they were immediately stunned. Everyone felt pain and despair in their hearts. They knew that the sword would inevitably die, and they couldn't help but tremble. The hands holding the knife began to tremble.

The murderous aura was waved out casually. With six swords, six styles, the six styles became a sword shadow all over the sky. The sword broke through the air, and the extremely murderous aura of different levels attacked the white-clothed ninjas in front of him. The sky suddenly became bloody. Many ninjas following the white-clothed ninjas were shaken by the energy and the blood was rushing out, forming blood lines, filling the sky.

Seeing the dead ninja being drained from his blood like a mummy, the white-clothed ninja in the lead watched his subordinates turn into a pool of blood-red piles of flesh and blood, his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and layers of white air began to appear on the corners of his mouth. He had never seen such a strange and terrifying way of death...

The bloody scene, pricking the white-clothed ninja, also aroused her hatred towards Xiang Yufeng.

Then two tongues of flames ignited from the samurai sword of the white-clothed ninja, and he used his sword at the same time.

I saw countless Mars flashing in front of Xiangyu Peak

The two swords of the white-clothed ninja danced faster and faster. The flames on the knife gradually saw only a ball of white light flying.

Xiang Yufeng shouted: "Good come!"

With the thunderous shout, he waved the sword energy in his hand and sprinkled a red sword shadow, which trembled seven times in an instant, and each time it was pointed on the samurai sword of the white-clothed ninja samurai sword.

When used, it was like a copper wall and an iron wall, the shadow of a samurai sword in a white-clothed ninja was completely incapable of attacking the defense circle with any weapon.

However, the first time that the Yufeng exerted was slightly changed. With the resilient sword energy, controlled by deep internal force, it kept trembling in a small range, causing a buzzing sound similar to a group of wasps together. The tip of the transformed sword energy was like a bird's beak, and every "pecking" it was the tip of the samurai sword.

Xiang Yufeng took seven steps in a row and stabbed out with a sword, as if a lightning flashed in the clear sky. The cold sword energy fell down with the sharp sound of wind.

The white-clothed ninja did not give in at all. Faced with such a strong sword force, the spinning sword turned sharply and rushed over, stabbing as many as twelve swords in an instant.

The sword shadow was like weaving, and the sword light flashed. His figure seemed to disappear and became an invisible person. The only thing that appeared in dozens of pairs of eyes was white and shining.

However, Xiang Yufeng's figure was so realistically presented to everyone, and everyone found that he had finished chopping the sword without any fancy.

As the sword light fell, a crisp "clang" was heard, and the net of the sword had collapsed and a figure flashed.

Xiang Yufeng stood proudly, his eyes were bright and bright, like a god, standing still, and the embroidered spring sword in his hand was still tilted on his right shoulder, as if the knife just now was not slashed by him.

Because the internal strength of the two sides was too far apart, the pointing out of the sword energy of the Yufeng not only broke the attack of the white-clothed ninja, but also made his samurai sword resonate, which made him almost lose his iron samurai sword.

The white-clothed ninja held a samurai sword that was still trembling uneasy and shouted, "What kind of sword technique are you?" The voice was indescribable.

The white-clothed ninja looked at Xiang Yufeng with a look of surprise.

However, in their impression, this samurai sword technique is mainly based on the defensive posture, how can we use the tip of the sword energy to knock the tip of the opponent's samurai sword?

If you do not have sharp eyesight, quick changes in moves, and powerful internal strength, how can you instantly detect the part stabbed by the tip of the samurai sword and use this weird samurai sword move that is guarding and attacking?

The white-clothed ninja felt a tingling pain in his left shoulder. It turned out that the place where his left shoulder was against his neck had been hit by Xiang Yufeng.

hiss!

The mask on the white-clothed ninja in the head was cut open, and a beautiful face appeared in Xiang Yufeng's sight. Xiang Yufeng was stunned.

He knew this white-clothed ninja, the *** girl Sakura Reiko who had met him.

"It's you!" Xiang Yufeng looked at Sakura Riko with confusion on his face. He really couldn't figure out that Sakura Riko, who had seen him in Shanghai, would appear here.

Sakura Riko covered her chest and looked at Xiang Yufeng, and her eyes emitted a light of hatred: "You are holding me, you are my enemy."

Xiang Yufeng, Shen Yinghua Riko, looked at Leng Guohao who was surrounded by layers of guards and said, "Why do you want to kill him?"

"Because someone wants him to die."

"Are you a killer?" Xiang Yufeng said.

"No," Sakura Riko looked at Xiang Yufeng, "My mission has failed. If I want to kill or cut, I will go to the emperor."

Xiang Yufeng chuckled: "I know that you who are ninjas are not afraid of death. But if you can survive, you should still be alive."

Sakura Riko looked at Xiang Yufeng stubbornly, without any intention of begging for mercy.

"Tell me who asked you to come." Xiang Yufeng said.

Reiko Sakura looked at Xiang Yufeng disdainfully: "Since you know that we are killers, you should know the rules of killers."

"I know you ninjas are really not afraid of death, but this does not mean that you have no weaknesses." Xiang Yufeng walked to Riko Sakura, and the tip of his sword resisted Riko Sakura's delicate face. "I don't mind carving my name on Zhang beautiful face."

"You dare." Before Sakura Reiko could speak, the woman in black-clothed ninja before she spoke out in anger, "Xiang Yufeng, if you dare to touch Reiko's finger, I will never let you go."
Chapter completed!