"Puff."

Pan Shaoyuan slashed with one sword, and the lights of swords flashed.

When he arrived in front of Chu Feng, he seemed to form a knife net to cover Chu Feng.

This is the famous sword technique of the Lieyang Sect where Pan Shaoyuan is located.

Knife qi severance.

The name seems ordinary, but with one knife, the knife's energy continues like silk.

Seeing this, Chu Feng curled a curve in the corner of his mouth, and then he slapped his palm out the next moment.

Boom.

Now he has a strong online strength.

The power of the body alone is not as weak as that of the earthly immortals.

At the moment, with all his strength, the entire air rubbed against it, making a sharp whistling sound.

Logically speaking, even Sun Zheng's first-grade Taoist soldier and thunder knife could not stop his punch, let alone the sword energy.

But the effect of this punch surprised Chu Feng.

As he punched, the entire knife light suddenly became dent, giving Chu Feng a feeling of hitting the cotton.

That didn't count. Then he wrapped his sword in front of him, as if he wanted to cover it and wrap it in it.

"Um?"

Seeing this, a flash of surprise flashed in Chu Feng's eyes.

It has to be said that this Taoist technique in the fairyland is indeed worthy of.

This is the first time he saw it.

It's been a bit more knowledgeable.

Seeing that this big net composed of sword energy was about to strangle himself, Chu Feng naturally would not surrender.

He was very skilled and brave. He raised his hand and grabbed it and pressed the knife net in front of him.

Then.

A sudden tear.

Thorn.

The sword light in front of him was torn a hole in it.

"this……"

Seeing this scene, Pan Shaoyuan was shocked.

Did he know how powerful his sword light was.

You know, his scimitar seems ordinary, but in fact it contains one hundred and eight sword auras.

Usually, he uses internal strength to warm himself up and uses his opponents to be strong or soft.

Even ordinary steel can be twisted into powder.

He never expected that the person in front of him could tear it apart with his bare hands.

How powerful are these hands?

However, no matter how surprised he was, fortunately he had seen strong winds and waves.

Not only did he soon recover his expression, but there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

He admitted that the man in front of him was very strong, almost not weaker than the true disciples of Xu Zhu and others.

In his opinion, Chu Feng must have practiced hand skills such as Eagle Grab and other skills.

The hands are as tough as iron, which is not rare in a fairyland.

But the other party was too careless with bare hands.

The sword energy in his scimitar will naturally not have this little ability.

Under his eyes, the knife light torn apart by Chu Feng suddenly exploded.

It turned into blade lights and fell on Chu Feng.

Seeing this scene, a pride flashed in Pan Shaoyuan's eyes.

This is how powerful his sword light is.

Don't underestimate these sword lights explode.

Each path is no less than a weapon.

Now one hundred and eight sword lights explode, the power can be imagined.

In his opinion, Chu Feng would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

After all, you have practiced special skills with both hands, but other parts of you should be very fragile.

In Pan Shaoyuan's eyes, a corpse would soon fall.

Of course.

In the sword light, a figure did fly out.

But it was not landing, but came to him.

It is Chu Feng.

In that sword light.

He was unscathed.

"You...how could you? This is absolutely impossible."

In an instant, Pan Shaoyuan widened his eyes, looking disbelief.

"I'm fine, are you disappointed?"

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows, and the next moment, he had already come.

"You come and pick me up."

He raised his hand and pushed it.

boom.

Under his palm, the sky and the earth were lost, the air around him was squeezed, and a sound of a sonic boom was made.

When it comes to Chu Feng's physical strength, his every move has powerful power.

He didn't need to use any magical skills at all.

One force breaks all things.

Under the crisis, Pan Shaoyuan naturally would not be idle either.

He gritted his teeth, and urged the scimitar in his hand, and another sword light was scattered on it.

After this, Pan Shaoyuan waved suddenly.

Unexpectedly, a knife light flashed above, and an existence similar to the field was formed in front of him.

It is the sword.

The so-called sword.

It is formed by countless small knife energy.

These are all the gains of Pan Shaoyuan's usual tempering and understanding.

His sword energy is now composed of sixteen sword energy.

Once used.

It is equivalent to the combination of sixteen swords.

Under its power, how can you think of it?

It can be seen that under the suppression of Chu Feng's powerful body, Pan Shaoyuan finally gave his all.

Use the sword.

This is the ultimate mystery of the sword energy decision.

Can kill the enemy beyond the level.

I have to say that the fairyland is far beyond the comparison between Taoist arts and magical powers.

Pan Shaoyuan's sword alone can be called the sword ancestor.

Boom.

As Pan Shaoyuan combined sixteen swords and slashed out together, the entire air was divided into two in an instant.
To be continued...