Yan Fei said while walking slowly forward, his voice is like a crow in general, hoarse, low, very uncomfortable.

"You know you're going to die, so you're going to say your last words in advance?"

Li Xian sneered.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, let's die."

As he spoke, Yan Fei's figure flashed, leaving behind a shadow. His five fingers formed a hook. The black light was three feet long, falling from the sky like a sword, with a sense of suffocating oppression.

In the face of the face-to-face attack, Li Xian is not in a hurry. He is willing to test the opponent's background. At the moment, he raises his hand to blow out a straight fist, and the shadow of the fist mixed with spiritual power meets the black light.

When the two sides suddenly contacted, the shadow of Li Xian's fist disappeared. The black light was like a knife cutting tofu. It was not affected at all and continued to come down.

Seeing this, Li Xian was shocked. Although this fist is not a high-level martial art, it carries spiritual power. It should not be so fragile.

There was no time to think about it. Seeing that the black light was coming, Li Xian took the other side of his body with a backhand.

If Yan Fei wants to hurt Li Xian, he will surely get a slap.

However, Yan Fei sent out a strange smile. The black light on his finger suddenly rose by three points. The distance between the two sides was close. This time, it had to be sudden, and there was no response at all.

"Ah

Qiu ningshuang on one side can't help exclaiming, while Qiu Gutong on the other side smiles. It's obvious that in their opinion, Li Xian can't evade this attack in any case. It's wrong to miss a fight between the experts. One side's injury has basically declared the victory of the fight.

But don't want to, see Li Xian is about to be hurt by this claw, Yan Fei's body shape is suddenly a meal, the whole person in a flash floats back, gave up the potential in the inevitable attack.

This scene was far beyond everyone's expectation, and the next moment, there was a click.

In Yan Fei just position, three deep gullies appear on the ground of Qingshiban. If Yan Fei didn't dodge ahead of time, God knows what will happen.

On the other side, Yan Fei stood firm again, but his face was no longer contemptuous, instead of a dignified look.

"Good boy, it's a bit of a doorman."

As soon as the words came to an end, Yan Fei made another move, but not as powerful as before. On the contrary, he walked slowly, like an old man in vicissitudes, swaying, and like a drunken man. The black light on his hands swayed forward.

This kind of attack is not like a master's, but he doesn't want to. Li Xian's face is dignified, but he doesn't retreat in the face of the previous attack. This time, he retreats cautiously. Yan Fei goes further, and he takes a step back.

Qiu ningshuang is looking at this strange scene. So, if it's not that the air engine traction on the field is like a sea of fire, who can believe that this is the battle between two experts in the combined realm.

On the contrary, qiugutong looks a little clear. He has been immersed in Yuanying realm for many years. It's not because of his talent that he is a little bit far away from the fitness realm. It's because he used some unorthodox methods in order to achieve rapid cultivation, which led to the damage of his foundation. Although he has been trying to make up for it all these years, what's his purpose.

However, this is not to say that Ming qiugutong's savvy is very poor. It should be said that he has excellent savvy and unique vision. If he had not made that decision in order to compete for tiangongshang Association in those years, now he would be a strong man who has already fit into the realm.

Therefore, qiugutong can more or less understand what these two people are doing. When they reach the state of fitness, every move of the practitioner contains great power, and there is an extremely strong Qi traction around his body, so ordinary practitioners can't get close to him at all.

At the moment, the two men are fighting with each other by air, fighting each other by spirit, looking for the best chance. They are afraid that the next shot will tell the winner or loser. But what qiugu doesn't understand is why Yan Fei, who has the advantage, wants to fight for his life.

In fact, now Yan Fei does not want to use this kind of hair, but has to use it.

He was born in the devil heaven sect, and his practice of this set of ghost claws is mainly close attack. He was afraid of the invisible sword Qi just now. If it wasn't for his rich experience, I'm afraid he would have suffered a great loss. Moreover, the most important point is that the opponent is obviously an expert in using the sword. Whether a sword practitioner has a sword or not is a huge difference.

So Yan Fei plans to force the other side to take out the sword first, but he doesn't want to. Li Xian seems to have made up his mind. He would rather step back, forcibly block his oppression, and maintain the distance between the two sides than take out the sword, which makes Yan Fei a headache.

If we give up the oppression, it will be a rare opportunity. But if the stalemate continues, the two sides will become this desperate way of fighting. Once who gives in first, it will be doomed.

However, Yan Fei had no choice but to continue to press forward, but soon his eyes showed a touch of brilliance. Perhaps, this tug of war does not need to last so long.

One more step back, Li Xian's back has been pasted on the wall of the secret room. There is no way to retreat. As soon as he moves his mouth, his original spiritual power suddenly changes. Yan Fei drinks and strides forward.You don't have a sword yet.

As long as the other side first hand, Yan Fei has the assurance of victory, this is his self-confidence.

However, he was stunned by the situation.

Li Xian didn't use Xuanyuan sword. On the contrary, he dragged his hands to the sky, and dozens of sword Qi burst out in an instant.

Thirteen Kendo, the art of sword dance.

Li Xian's momentum seems to be rising as fast as ever. The sword Qi is stronger and stronger, which turns the advantages and disadvantages of Qi between the two sides in an instant.

Suddenly, Yan Fei was surprised. He didn't expect that Li Xian's strength could be improved even at this point. He didn't dare to take the sword from the shop, so he quickly stepped back to open his defense posture.

But I don't want to. At this time, Li Xian suddenly waved his hand. Half of the sword that had already been flying was whirling fiercely, just like half of the flying swallow in the corridor suddenly headed for Li Xian Fei.

There was a loud bang.

Several sword Qi instantly fell on the wall behind Li Xian. After a while, a huge hole appeared on the wall.

Li Xian didn't even think about it. With a flash of body shape, he pulled up the autumn frost and drilled out of the hole behind him.

Seeing this, Yan Fei cursed and went forward to pursue, but he didn't want to. The sword Qi came from the hole in the wall.

Pop, pop.

Yan Fei's figure was forced to retreat.

"Damn it."

Dissolving the sword Qi, Yan Fei stamped his feet fiercely. His face was gloomy and terrible, and ferocious as a beast. ..