This move was just right, forcing Dongfang Bubai back, who was attacking, and he exclaimed: "Good sword technique! The sword technique used by your brother and brother is the Dugu Nine Swords passed down by Feng Qingyang?"

Linghu Chong was still attacking quickly, and Shen Yuanjing also rushed forward and said coldly: "That's right." The long sword slashed like a storm, and did not allow the opponent to slowly attack and fight back.

Dongfang Bubai held the embroidery needle in his hand and pushed it to the right, but there was no flaw in his body. He was still calm and praised: "Good sword technique, good sword technique!"

Chongxu took this opportunity to withdraw from the battle circle and held Lingxu aside. He saw a small red dot between his eyebrows, and a slight blood oozing out, and he had no breathing.

The Taoist Tianmen next to him stood there with a blank expression and murmured in a low voice: "Mr. Chen has already reminded me that I am still arrogant. Not only has I dragged everyone down, but I have also hurt Taoist Lingxu. What is the face of living in the world?"

After saying that, he raised his sword and put it on his neck, and he wanted to commit suicide to apologize. Fortunately, Chongxu saw that he was wrong, so he stepped forward to hold him and persuaded him with kind words, leaving his life behind.

The two of them calmed down and looked into the middle. Linghu Chong stood in place, and two green figures flew around him. Although his body was average, the sword in his hand was extremely fast and whistled, obviously infusing internal strength. Every time a sword was used, one of the figures would pause. The other figure immediately added a few swords, without any sound.

Chongxu and Tianmen were blinded, but they couldn't tell the difference in one move. It was just because the three people who duel inside were the most outstanding people in the martial arts world today. They made too fast moves and their kung fu had already surpassed ordinary people.

Even if I resurrect, I must not defeat Linghu Chong. Shen Yuanjingming's jade skills have made another breakthrough. After reaching the fourth level, his internal strength is extremely restrained, and he has no energy in one move, but his power is huge. Even though the two of them have such great martial arts skills, they still have no choice but to fight Dongfang Bubai. The opponent fights one against two, although they are mostly defending, but occasionally attacking two or three moves, Shen Yuanjing and Linghu Chong must be fully impressed.

The three of them fought for another quarter of an hour, and Shen Yuanjing moved Mingyu's skills to the extreme, and his face was almost transparent. He looked to the side from the light, and saw that Linghu Chong's purple aura had already covered his face, and a hint of wetness appeared in his temples. Dongfang Bubai still looked calm and his face could not be seen at all.

He thought, "The eldest brother learned the Zixia magic skills too late and his skills were not deep enough. I am afraid that he could last for half an hour at most. Although I am sure that Dongfang Bubai has suffered a lot, he is obviously much more at ease than his senior brother. If you don't take the risk of changing your moves at this time, I will never be able to resist it."

So he turned the sword in his hand and suddenly stabbed Linghu Chong into his arms. Although Linghu Chong was shocked, he trusted Shen Yuanjing very much and did not return to defense. He still attacked Dongfang Bubai.

"Huh?" Dongfang Bubai stabbed Linghu Chong's chest with a needle and almost hit him. He hurriedly changed his move and pulled him up.

This time, Shen Yuanjing did not block the long sword, but turned around and stabbed Dongfang Bubai's lower abdomen, as if he wanted to exchange his senior brother's life for his opponent's life.

Dongfang Bubai turned again, Shen Yuanjing jumped around with a long sword in his hand, attacking and defending for a while, as if the wind was pulling, and he would fall to the side wherever the wind blew.

"It's interesting, so interesting! If it weren't for me, I would have thought that what you were holding was not a long sword, but a willow branch." Dongfang Bubai suddenly saw such a sword technique and felt joyful and praised.

What Shen Yuanjing used was naturally Huifengwu Liu Jian. At the beginning, Linghu Chong cooperated a little unfamiliarly, and after more than ten moves, he became in a state. One move after another, like a flying swallow in the forest, attacking around Shen Yuanjing's sword move.

Only then can he see Shen Yuanjing's sword technique clearly, and blurt out: "What kind of sword technique is this?" The sword move is distant and ethereal, magical and unpredictable. He looked at the Taoist of Tianmen and realized that he would practice swords for another lifetime, and he would not have the hope of reaching this level.

Dongfang Bubai was quite embarrassed. If both of them used Dugu Jiujian, who could understand the sword principles, he could still be at ease, but he would be unable to withstand this rush and slow down, as he sank, as he was quick and ethereal.

Shen Yuanjing cut the long sword obliquely, and Dongfang Bubai made Linghu Chong's quick sword. He avoided it without any haste. He had to lift the embroidery needle to force it. With a "ding", the embroidery needle was interrupted by the internal force infused by the long sword, and even his sleeve was cut.

Dongfang Bubai quickly flashed out, and Shen Yuanjing and Linghu Chong chased after him, and saw him wiping his face to the table, with an extra sword in his hand.

He smiled and said, "The two sword techniques have opened my eyes and I can't help but be happy. I also have a sunflower sword technique here, so please comment on them." After that, his long sword suddenly arrived and pointed it to Linghu Chong's left eye.

Linghu Chong quickly counterattacked and tweeted his opponent's right shoulder with a move. Dongfang Bubai's wrist turned, and the long sword was horizontally crossed, cutting his wrist, forcing him to change his move, and then the sword twitched back and stabbed Shen Yuanjing's elbow diagonally.

This sword technique is actually faster than Linghu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords. In addition, Dongfang Bubai is like a ghost, and he stabs his head with his chest, and then attacks his vest with the next sword. If Linghu Chong was alone, he would have been defeated long ago.

"Sword Technique to Evil Counterfeit Sword?" Shen Yuanjing looked solemn. He had several martial arts in his hand that were more skillful than this sword technique, but the level of martial arts depends on who would use it. If it were Zuo Lengchan or Lin Yuantu who used this sword technique back then, he would not be afraid, but in Dongfang Bubai's hands, it would be an unparalleled killing move.

What's more, compared with the evil-proof sword technique, Dongfang Bubai's Sunflower sword technique is even three points faster, three points sharp, three points ruthless, and three points weird.

"The martial arts in the world are strong and cannot be broken, but only fast cannot be broken! Good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship!" Shen Yuanjing also exclaimed like his opponent just now, and then the long sword in his hand changed, like a strong wind, and heavy rain suddenly came, and willow branches by the river danced wildly.

He urged his body to the extreme, and followed Dongfang Bubai to rotate, and in a moment, the long sword could be handed over more than a dozen times.

Linghu Chong couldn't keep up with the speed of the two, so he had to stand still and wait for the opportunity to go. Whenever Shen Yuanjing fell at a disadvantage, he suddenly stabbed out with a sword, and he would rescue the enemy if he attacked.

Not long after, he saw sweat on his forehead and his eyes widened, showing great pressure. Shen Yuanjing's long sleeves and chest were cut apart, his face became whiter and colder, and his temples were already slightly frosted.

Dongfang Bubai became happier the more he fought, laughing loudly. Every attack looked light, but with great force, the opponent had to fight with all his strength.

Only two "sniffs" sounds were heard. Linghu Chong covered his face and took a step back. Shen Yuanjing stood beside him, his left hand trembled slightly, and a blood line dripped down his fingers to the ground.

Dongfang Bubai stood opposite and smiled and said, "My sword was originally aimed at the face of Young Master Shen, but his face was handsome. I couldn't bear to hurt Yingying, so I could only feel wronged Young Master Linghu, who had suffered it."

Chongxu and Tianmen felt a slump in their hearts. It was extremely difficult to hurt Shen Yuanjing. They could still take back their tricks. Linghu Chong who turned to the side was simply incredible.
Chapter completed!