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Originally, with Dao Yunfei¡¯s character, when he met Xiaoxiao who had a conspiracy against his elder brother, he immediately took action!
However, he knew that the other four people came from two prominent families in the capital, and he was worried about causing trouble to his eldest brother, so it was better to ask before taking action.
"Cut off his arm!" Ling Hao replied lightly.
"Received!" Dao Yunfei nodded and rushed towards Feng Maoming. The three-foot sword in his hand pulled out several cold rays and killed him.
"You are looking for death!" Feng Maoming shouted angrily, took two steps, flipped his wrist, and a sword light came forward.
His cultivation level is at the same level as that of Dao Yunfei, so he has nothing to worry about at the peak level of the War Emperor.
Bang!
The attacks of the two collided, and each of them was knocked back four or five steps. With one move, they seemed to be evenly matched.
"Bastard, if you dare to take action again, I" Feng Maoming stabilized his body and shouted out.
However, before he could finish his words, Dao Yunfei's offensive had already struck again.
This time, Dao Yunfei directly activated his trump card, which was the Wuji Sword Technique.
The elder brother asked him to cut off the opponent's arm, so he naturally had to do it. The previous move was just a test, and this knife was his trump card.
"Huh?!" Feng Maoming immediately felt a strong aura of crisis envelope him.
However, he has his own self-confidence, and no one at the same level can make him retreat without a fight.
"Maoming, you can't take it, retreat quickly!" Feng Maoyi shouted out almost at the same time as Feng Maoming took action.
However, Feng Maoming would not give in so easily.
??I saw him advancing instead of retreating, his wrists continued to turn, and after a while, a sword curtain formed in front of him, trying to block Dao Yunfei's sword light.
"Damn it!" Feng Maoyi cursed secretly, took a few big steps, raised his hand and swiped towards Dao Yunfei.
"Seeking death! You think I'm just a decoration!" Shangguan Mingtian, who had been staring at him, obviously couldn't let him succeed.
While speaking, he flicked his wrist, and an extremely sharp sword energy shot out like lightning, hitting Feng Maoyi's palm.
Kick! Kick! Kick!
A muffled sound was heard, and Shangguan Mingtian stepped back seven or eight steps, with blood surging in his heart.
At the same time, Feng Maoyi was forced back two or three steps by Shangguan Mingtian's sword, and his aura was slightly disordered.
Although his cultivation level is one level higher than that of Shangguan Mingtian, he has not yet developed the power of the War Emperor and is only in the pseudo-emperor state, so he is not much better than Shangguan Mingtian.
Click!
At the same time, the sword light that Dao Yunfei slashed directly tore open Feng Maoming's sword curtain and defensive aura, and then flashed past his shoulder.
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Without any surprise, an arm and a sword fell to the ground at the same time, and blood spurted out.
"Ah" Feng Maoming let out a scream and took a dozen steps back.
"Maoming!" Seeing this scene, the two members of the Lian family said in a deep voice, and walked over quickly to protect Feng Maoming behind them.
"You really deserve to die!" Feng Maoyi shouted with a ferocious look.
"Brother asked you to cut off an arm, and if you don't want to, then let me meet you, the pseudo-emperor!" Shangguan Mingtian took two steps forward.
Then he looked at the other party and said, "How about we have a fair fight, regardless of life or death?"
"Xiaotian, don't underestimate the enemy!" Ling Hao reminded, but did not say anything to stop him.
Based on his understanding of Shangguan Mingtian, if he crosses a level to challenge, even if he cannot win, it should not be a big problem to escape unscathed.
"Haoxi, take Mao Ming, let's go!" Feng Maoyi glanced at Shangguan Mingtian, turned around and walked towards his cousin.
He had no intention of accepting Shangguan Mingtian¡¯s challenge.
"Brother asked you to keep an arm, do you think you were joking?" Shangguan Mingtian twisted his eyes and followed him.
"King Xi, don't go too far!" Feng Maoyi turned to look at Ling Hao and frowned: "If we really want to get things done, we will fight you to the death!"
"You're not ashamed of your words. Are you qualified to fight to the death with your elder brother? Why don't you take a piss and look in the mirror!" Shangguan Mingtian sneered.
After the words fell, the aura on his body immediately increased, and then, a sword light shot out.
"You bastard, you want to die so much, I will??You! "Feng Maoyi roared angrily, and without saying another word, all the aura of the newly formed Emperor of War burst out.
The next moment, he raised his hand and blasted out several violent gusts of wind that swept towards Shangguan Mingtian.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
There was a dull loud noise, and Shangguan Mingtian was forced to step back a dozen steps. After he stabilized his body, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Lie down!"
Feng Maoyi stepped forward again, two more violent air waves roared out, and there was an explosion sound in the air.
"You just want me to lie down? You're so ignorant!" Shangguan Mingtian twisted his eyes again, took two steps towards Feng Maoyi, and used the ancient sword in his hand to display his trump card.
Tianshan swordsmanship!
This is the swordsmanship created by the old man himself, and it is also one of the unique skills of the Tianshan lineage. It is a real imperial martial art!
Tianshan, who is good at swords, practice this sword method!
The last time, when Xuan Chenxi fought against Mo Lian from Mo Pavilion in the mountains of Dongzhou, he used the Tianshan sword technique.
And Ling Hao, the young master of Tianshan, is no exception, but he rarely uses a sword, so he doesn't have many opportunities to display this martial skill.
"Take my sword!"
While Shangguan Mingtian spoke, a powerful infuriating energy poured into the ancient sword, and a cold aura filled the air around the ancient sword.
Whoops! call out!
The next moment, Shangguan Mingtian flicked his wrist, and the ancient sword thrust out two devastating swords at the same time, shooting towards the opponent as if it had materialized.
Although there are only two sword moves, Feng Maoyi can clearly feel that the power of this sword is far greater than Shangguan Mingtian's previous moves.
While his pupils shrank slightly, the aura on his body instantly rose to the extreme state. The defensive aura increased by several orders of magnitude, and at the same time he raised his hand and blasted it out.
However, he still underestimated the power of the old man's self-created sword technique. Any son of Tianshan who activated this sword technique would have the strength to leapfrog the challenge.
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One of the two sword forces was blocked by Feng Maoyi, but the other cold light tore through his defense and opened a large bloody hole on his waist, and blood spurted out.
"Hmm" Feng Maoyi groaned and took several big steps back, his face looking very ugly.
And before he could completely stabilize himself, a crisis aura struck him again.
Without having time to think too much, he quickly raised his hand to block it.
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Like Feng Maoming, after the cold light passed, an arm was broken at shoulder level and fell to the ground, blood gushing out.
"Ah" Feng Maoyi let out a heart-rending roar. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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