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Chapter 1608

boom!

The two collided and a shocking explosion broke out!

Almost everyone could see that a spiritual barrier formed between the two people, storing the destructive airflow.

Wherever you pass, countless mottled sword marks appeared.

This attack has never been divided into a high or low level!

"This kid is very interesting. I didn't expect that he could have such strength. I really hope to kill him with my own hands!" An old man behind him said slowly.

"I think you just want to eat the other party's flesh and blood."

Another old man exposed the other party's little thoughts.

Perhaps for Su Feng, this statement is extremely horrifying.

But since they woke up from their sleep, they began to desperately desire the power of flesh and blood.

After the confrontation, the two people looked at each other and saw a bit of solemnity in each other's eyes.

"Now, do you think I deserve to let you draw the sword?" the old man said coldly.

"Is this your full strength? Then I'm a little disappointed." Su Feng replied expressionlessly.

The next moment, the two separated in a tacit understanding.

After a little breathing, the two of them collided with each other in a tacit understanding and started a thrilling and fierce battle.

The battle between the two is quite terrifying.

The stormy airflow almost blows out all the senior executives of the Dragon King Hall who are still fighting next to him.

Su Feng had no sword in his hand, but he could crack all the opponent's attacks, and his every move contained an extremely terrifying understanding of swordsmanship.

The opponent has a sword in his hand, and his moves are reaching the vital point, and his sword technique is extremely mysterious!

But what surprised the people who saw it was that every collision between the two was like a dragonfly slashing the water, and they didn’t fight for strength at all. They were fighting with sword energy and sword intent!

From time to time, the sharp sword energy whistled in the air.

Whether it was the people of the Dragon King Palace or the masters of the Cross Sect, everyone's eyes were attracted, and their eyes were fixed on the battle situation.

It was not until this moment that Su Feng felt the other party's sword intent.

His sword intent is very terrifying. It seems to be a pure masculine sword, but it contains a terrifying murderous intent, which is somewhat different from the sword intent of destruction and the sword intent of killing.

It's like, this is his innate resentment!

Coupled with the long sword in his hand, he felt like a demon god who was against the will of heaven.

Target killing and never stop until death!

Even though Su Feng didn't want to admit it, he still wanted to say that the sword cultivators of the Tianjian Sect still had some skills.

Even the ninth level of the sky level is far beyond the reach of the Shushan Jianmen.

"Now, can I let you draw your sword?"

Su Feng heard the other party's voice and did not answer anything.

At this moment, the confrontation between the two people has reached an extremely intense level.

Every collision can cut deep cracks into the surrounding earth.

"I have no sword in my hand and can still fight with you. This is my understanding of kendo, not someone like you who has defiled kendo can compare with me!"

Su Feng sneered, not hiding his contempt for him at all.

"Do you think I will affect my sword heart because of your words?"
Chapter completed!
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