Sword God

In the compliment, the proud Qiu Honglie looked at Chen Zong, his eyes were sharp, and the glorious glances were coming, and the inexplicable hostility made Chen Zong puzzled.

"This is Ye Feiyan, my cousin." Ye Feifan introduced the beautiful woman on the right, her eyes shrouded in smoke, a smile, a moving heart, as delicate as light smoke: The eighth place on the Dragon List, and the 92nd place on the Dynasty Dragon List."

This time, it was more obvious than when Qiu Honglie was introduced.

Shocked by Ye Feiyan's appearance, shocked by Ye Feiyan's identity, shocked by Ye Feiyan's strength.

Another super genius who is listed in the dynasty Jiao Longbang, does it not mean that Ye Feiyan has a four-star combat power?

Shi Huanyue's eyes penetrated hundreds of meters and landed on Ye Feiyan's face.

Jiaolong ranked 92nd. This rank is very close to that of Shiyueyue, because the rank of Shiyueyue is 91.

The ranking on the Jiaolong list is close, in fact, the strength may not really be much different.

At this time, all the maids wearing the same white gauze dresses in the lotus walk, carrying wine, melon and fruit snacks and other delicacies from the left and right sides like a snake snake, the fragrance wind drifts, there are more on the table All kinds of fine food.

Chen Zong can feel the qi and blood fluctuations in each maid, and each of them is considered a martial arts and qi and blood. This is a very incredible thing in Donglu.

"Everyone, this wine is the Qixiang drunk that I brought, please taste it." Ye Feifan said, pouring himself a glass of water, signaling from a distance.

"Seven incense drunk, surrounded by seven incense, the taste alone makes me unable to extricate myself."

"Look at this color again, it is beautiful."

Even if the wine brought by Ye Feifan is difficult to be imported, there will be exaggerated applause. However, the Qixiang drunken mouth is soft and unique, and it flows in the mouth. There are seven flavors in it, which are very unique.

"You are all geniuses and talents in Linshan County. It is an honor for the little girl to see you, and Rong little girl plays to help the party." Ye Feiyan gently brought the guqin in front of him On the table, both hands lifted up and fell down, and the light fluttering as if picking lotus flowers in hand, let people focus on her hands involuntarily.

The hands are fair and fair like sheep fat jade, and the ten fingers are slender and slender like pale, this is a pair of very beautiful hands.

Put your hands gently on the strings, like a dragonfly.

Gently glide over, like Baiyun leisurely.

Boom……

Crisp and far-reaching, melodious and sweet, like the first sound of the spring falling, straight into the heart.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Feiyan, and everyone listened to each other. At this moment, Ye Feiyan had amazing charm.

A piece of music is played like a spring dingdong, like a stream trickling, and it gradually seems like a long river running, and the waves are endless...

Gradually, everyone's spirit became more and more concentrated, and they only felt that their blood was slowly accelerating, and it was boiling.

That piece of music has become hyperactive from the initial gentleness.

It seemed as if thousands of horses ran together, as if the sky was turbulent, and the wind was surging.

There was a pride in his chest, and the fighting was turbulent.

The martial arts are full of vitality and blood, and the gathering of martial arts has never been a chore, and it has never been commonplace. The gathering of martial arts has only one theme: war.

Ye Feiyan's slender fingers hooked a string and made the last sound of the last piece of music, like a sword, a sword and a symphony of swords, echoing melodiously.

A turmoil!

Ye Feiyan skipped the prelude directly, let everyone burst into blood, and no need to say anything, or Ye Feifan to say anything.

A loud laughter sounded, and then, a figure shot from the pavilion and landed like a bird on the pavilion's open space. The eyes looked around and spoke aloud: "Otherwise, who comes first Play a game."

"Chen Qingyun, the ninth place in Linshanyuan Mountaineering List."

"Chen Qingyun, let me Ling Yunzhi come to teach you how to do it." On the side of Aojian Mountain Villa, a disciple jumped up, and after shooting a palm on the pillar of the pavilion, he instantly accelerated like an arrow from the string. .

The man did not land, in the air, his right hand was wiped around his waist, and there was a sword sound melodiously in his ear, accompanied by a sharp sword.

It was a sword, a fast sword, a sword that seemed to pierce everything.

"Come well." Chen Qingyun smiled sternly, not retreating but stepping forward, stepping out like a war horse, I don't know when the long sword had been raised high, and the sword of the streamer spurred by Ling Yunzhi was severely cut. .

The blade of light shone like a blaze, dividing the night into two.

The sword suddenly changed, like a spirit snake, passing by the fierce sword light, still stabbing at Chen Qingyun, the tip of the sword flicked, countless sword lights were like raindrops, and there was no distinction between true and false.

Chen Qingyun ignored it, as if the sword lights were all imaginary, and the long knife fell without hesitation, with a trace of decisiveness, this knife seemed to cut off all obstacles in front, and it was amazing.

This knife seemed to be changed for life, and everyone's eyes narrowed.

Ling Yunzhi never thought that Chen Qingyun would be so decisive, but he did not dare, his figure turned in the air, and the long sword also followed, avoiding Chen Qingyun's knife, as if to return, it was another sword to kill to.

"Sister Ling's Yunyan threefold is more and more pure." Inside the pavilion of Aojian Mountain Villa, a disciple applauded with a smile.

"The timing of this type of cloud strike is well grasped." Another Aojian Shanzhuang disciple also laughed.

Linshanyuan has a climbing list, Silver Knife Castle has a crazy knife list, and Aojian Villa also has a similar list, named Aojian List. This Lingyunzhi ranked eighth on the Aojian list.

Aojian Shanzhuang masters practicing swords. Every disciple on the Aojian list is proficient in swordsmanship. They are all masters of swordsmanship, and their skills are superb.

However, Chen Qingyun's sword technique is not too much, there is a magnificent vastness.

Daoguang sword shadow, bright moon like yarn.

In a blink of an eye, Chen Qingyun and Ling Yunzhi had already engaged in a hundred moves, but it was difficult to separate a high and a low. The original combat power of the two was almost the same. of.

After dozens of fierce battles, Chen Qingyun suddenly pulled back.

"It's fun to play, let's conclude with a tie, how?" Chen Qingyun laughed.

"That's a tie." Although Ling Yunzhi wanted to defeat Chen Qingyun, he also knew that it was difficult. The opponent's knife skills and strength did admire him.

This battle is just the beginning, like throwing a brick.

When Chen Qingyun and Ling Yunzhi each returned to their seats, someone immediately got up and walked out like horses and horses.

A body of armor, a spear standing on the ground, the war intentions rushing to the skies, his eyes sharp and overbearing, swept across.

"My Zhou Longdao is here, who will fight me?"

Zhou Longdao, the seventh place in Linshanyuan Mountaineering List.

"Zhou Longdao, don't be too arrogant, I will meet you later." Jiang Zhonghao, who is ranked seventh in the Silver Knife Fort's list of knives, snorted coldly, his eyes sharp as a knife.

"Three months ago, Jiang Zhonghao and Zhou Longdao sent out a conflict. As a result, Jiang Zhonghao was injured by Zhou Longdao, and now he wants to fight back." Wang Zhaolong laughed.

Unlike the friendly discussions between Chen Qingyun and Ling Yunzhi, there is a conflict between Jiang Zhonghao and Zhou Longdao. They have already been struggling before the shot, and the atmosphere is tense.

The long knife came out of the sheath, the knife light was bright, the moonlight reflected on it, and the flowing water was like a cold water blown by the wind, and the ripples were heavy.

Zhou Longdao waved his lance, the wind of the gun burst, and the roar swept like a dragon.

"Cut!" Jiang Zhonghao leapt forward and lifted his long sword, as if he was chopping from the moon, a sword that could cut the mountain and break the mountain, the blade of light fell like a waterfall and the blade pressure seemed to suppress the invisible mountain.

Zhou Longdao looked up, his eyes exposed, and his spear broke like a dragon out of the sky.

"broken!"

With a blast, Shi Potian was shocked.

The light is dazzling, as if covering the bright moon in the sky, the piercing gold-iron symphony is like a magic sound to enlighten the brain, and wear gold crack stone.

Jiang Zhonghao fell to the ground, with a long knife in his hand, and the swords were continuous. The countless blades of light were connected into one piece. It was like a heavy rain and fell like a meteor. It was fast and fierce.

Its momentum is endless and aggressive.

Zhou Longdao's feet seemed to be rooted on the ground, with a spear in hand, thorn, point, collapse, shake, and spin, and the skill of the marksmanship was exerted to the utmost. Each shot is a combination of strength and speed. Wonderful, but it seems to be more tyrannical.

However, in just a few breathing times, the two sides have made dozens of shots, each with the purpose of defeating the other.

Jiang Zhonghao wanted to take revenge. He was injured by Zhou Longdao and was injured. The injury allowed him to rest for more than half a month before healed. But fortunately, after the injury healed, his own strength went further and he challenged Zhou Longdao. Ability, it is possible to revenge.

The knives were connected, and Jiang Zhonghao's silver knives were rushing like tide, and there was silver sharp luster flashing around him. On the long knives, the silver light was flowing like water.

Regardless of how Jiang Zhonghao shot the sword, Zhou Longdao seemed very calm, stepping on the earth with his feet, as if connected to the earth, and you could not be shaken by the storm.

A shot in hand, as if iron chained Hengjiang, can resist any attack.

Jiang Zhonghao's sword is like countless soldiers, launching a crazy charge.

Zhou Longdao was like a warrior. He was able to reach thousands of horses and hurdles at the border.

The battle between the two is more exciting than that of Chen Qingyun and Ling Yunzhi. After all, the battle between Chen Qingyun and Ling Yunzhi is still reserved, and the battle between Jiang Zhonghao and Zhou Longdao is in addition to the secret method. Everything else is on display.

Chen Zong stared at him, blinking his eyes, while putting himself into it.

Regardless of Jiang Zhonghao or Zhou Longdao, the two men have a three-star peak in combat power, rich combat experience, and sophisticated fighting skills.

"Zhou Longdao, I must cut you." Jiang Zhonghao's tone was full of anger. Immediately, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, screaming loudly, and the breath on his body also rose: "True... secret..."

"Okay, such a beautiful night is not suitable for blood staining." The gentle voice fluttered like a spring breeze, containing a hint of calming charm, which interrupted Jiang Zhonghao's upcoming secret mad knife secret method .

Ye Feifan spoke.

"Brother Ye has spoken, do you want to go against it?" Qiu Honglie's voice was cold.

Zhou Longdao closed his gun, and his face was cold, Jiang Zhonghao was very unwilling to gritt his teeth, but he did not shoot again, otherwise, Ye Yefan was not given face.