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One Sword (6)

One sword (6

With force under his feet, Xiang Yufeng seemed to be a sharp arrow in the blink of an eye. The sword energy emitted by cold light appeared between his fingers again, and hit Kang Dong's chest with the sound of torn wind. No one would suspect that this blow would definitely make Kang Dong bleed.////

Qingqing smiled faintly, without using his spiritual sense, nor using the power of a warrior. When his wrist shakes, the fist force comes out from his hand with the fist force sheath. With the center of the fist force as the axis, it circles and rotates to the chest.

"Ding!" The fist force and sword energy hit each other, making a crisp sound. Xiang Yufeng felt a shock in his wrist, a flash of his wrist, and a long body, and the sword energy flashed away.

Kang Dong's hand had been waiting there for a long time, and he received the fist force that flew back after colliding with the sword energy. He felt the sharp energy coming from the side at lightning speed.

Xiang Yufeng took a small step and waved his way. Even if he did not use the power of a warrior, his six senses were much better than those who had never practiced the Red Dragon Battle Qi. In addition, his body was transformed when he was in the Demon Abyss Pond. Especially after discovering that martial arts and Red Dragon Battle Qi were connected, his moves were closely linked to the Red Dragon Battle Qi realm and his own mood. In a natural state of mind, his moves were already pinched with his hand without leaving any trace of carving.

On the other hand, Kang Dong's endless Three Silver Sword Technique seemed to be used slowly and quickly, and with the footwork under his feet, he was leisurely and contented between movement and stillness, just like green mountains and white clouds, clear sky and flowing water, and the atmosphere and harmony give people a very comfortable feeling.

Xiang Yufeng didn't expect Kang Dong to have such good skills, which made him more relaxed. His attacks were always all-out, without any fancy moves, and it was his nature to be wary.

The speed increased again, Xiang Yufeng's figure became even more elusive, and the sword energy was no longer hidden, and the red straight line directly forced Kang Dong.

Xiang Yufeng tried hard to find Kang Dong's flaws, but found that the old man had rich combat experience and had no flaws at all. This made him excited in combat fanaticism and his fighting spirit surge.

Kang Dong's sword seemed ordinary, but it was not the case in Xiang Yufeng's eyes. Xiang Yufeng immediately came to his senses, and the power that had already gathered suddenly burst out, and it was also a light wave of dark force in his hand sword to block it.

The two forces collided without any strong reaction, and they evenly offset each other; Kang Dong was stunned, and the hidden force he used all his strength to melt, which made him reassess the opponent's strength, and his fighting spirit was stronger.

When both sides sighed, the second wave of attacks was launched again; Kang Dong's two fingers turned into a deep white phantom, and the deep white sword force emitted a faint murderous aura during the two commands' movements.

This scene made Xiang Yufeng take a deep breath of air conditioning. He stared at his blood-covered eyes, his expression was serious, and he looked like he was facing a great enemy.

"Oh..." With an angry roar, Xiang Yufeng had a dazzling red sharp fist force at some time. The fist force less than two feet suddenly surged and turned into a three-foot blue peak. The intimidating fist blade emitted a dazzling cold light. The entire He family was full of infinite murderous intent. The murderous aura revealed in the murderous intent was domineering and arrogant, which was in sharp contrast to Kang Dong's implicit and plainness.

This is the realm of warriors and deterrents. Kang Dong, who has the deepest attainments in the Three Silver Sword Technique, cannot be underestimated. If he can break through the bottleneck again, his achievements cannot be underestimated. Once he reaches that time, even if he cannot be invincible, the fist force lightly slashes like a clear and cold wind, which is enough to make people tremble and tremble. Everyone feels like this when they hide aside to watch the battle. He wraps his arms around, rubs his swords back and forth on his arms, curls his body together, and is frozen by Xiang Yufeng's fist force.

"The long-lasting sound of fist is like the red fist that crys and wails in autumn. This shrill cry seems to know that winter is coming soon and the moment for it to return to nature is coming, struggling helplessly in the rustling autumn wind.

Xiang Yufeng shouted a low cold shout, and the "red fist force" in his hand rolled up a cold wind and shot it at Kang Dong's face; he completely ignored Kang Dong's exclamation, as if this fist force could pierce the other party!

Good guy, Xiang Yufeng has made his promise and vowed to defeat Kang Dong by his own fist.

The temperature around the surroundings dropped again, and the fist energy rushed towards him with a shrill cry. It was indeed extraordinary. The "red fist energy" made a soul-catching sound, and forced it to the front of the fist energy that flashed layer by layer of cold.

Kang Dong felt cold all over, millions of sweat hairs on his skin tightened, his body trembled slightly, and then suddenly disappeared out of thin air. Several figures transformed into a sky and took several steps back. Only then did he stabilize his body and sweat from behind. It was so dangerous! Maybe it was because of the tremor just now, maybe it was the deterrent force of the "Red Fist Power" boxing energy, Kang Dong's clothes were cut a few times; he was not angry, but was full of fighting spirit.

Xiang Yufeng's moves changed, and his young and strong body turned into a phantom and disappeared out of thin air, but the cold fist energy did not disappear, but instead surged and strong; the void suddenly stagnated, and the air around him seemed to condense, and the "red fist energy" suddenly appeared behind Kang Dong with a roar and stabbed him hard.

Kang Dongxin was airing, and a chill was spreading through his back heart; he did not dare to stop his body and disappear again.

The boxing energy rushed forward with a shrill cry, which was indeed extraordinary. The "red boxing energy" made a soul-catching sound, and forced it to the front of the flashing layers of cold fist energy.

Kang Dong felt cold all over, millions of sweat hairs on his skin tightened, his body trembled slightly, and then suddenly disappeared out of thin air. Several figures transformed into a sky and took several steps back. Only then did he stabilize his body and sweat from behind. It was so dangerous! Maybe it was because of the tremor just now, maybe it was the deterrent force of the "Red Fist Power" boxing energy, Kang Dong's clothes were cut a few times; he was not angry, but was full of fighting spirit.

Xiang Yufeng's moves changed, and his young and strong body turned into a phantom and disappeared out of thin air, but the cold fist energy did not disappear, but instead surged and strong; the void suddenly stagnated, and the air around him seemed to condense, and the "red fist energy" suddenly appeared behind Kang Dong with a roar and stabbed him hard.

Kang Dongxin was airing, and a chill was spreading through his back heart; he did not dare to stop his body and disappeared again㊣5, and he changed more than a dozen directions in a row before he could stabilize his pace.

With the power of the "Red Fist Power", Xiang Yufeng forced Kang Dong tightly. Although his facial expression was cold and expressionless, he seemed to have been used to dealing with things indifferently. However, his heart was filled with huge waves, and he was even a little excited. Xiang Yufeng never expected that there was such a good player in the He family. It seems that he had underestimated the He family before.
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