In the early morning, when the warriors gathered happily under the high platform of the Divine Phoenix Nirvana, they found that Luo Yan was holding a large jar of wine in both hands, and he was pouring it wildly on the high platform.
On the high platform, there was already There were piles of broken wine cans.
In addition to being surprised, the warriors could not figure out why Luo Yan was acting like this.
Seven days ago, when the master of ceremonies read that he would fight Yunfeng today, bursts of blazing light flashed in Luo Yan's eyes. light.
Anyone who practices martial arts can understand that the blazing light in Luo Yan's eyes is the strong expectation in the martial artist's heart for the upcoming powerful opponent.
A tall man slowly walked onto the high platform.
He looked at the broken wine cans on the ground and Luo Yan, who looked haggard and had unfocused eyes.
He felt extremely puzzled.
As soon as he stretched out his right hand, the wine jar in Luo Yan's hand instantly flew out of his hand and flew into the hand of the visitor at great speed.
The visitor raised his head and poured half of the remaining spirit in the wine jar into his mouth.
"Wine is good wine, but it's a pity that the way you drink it, you can't appreciate the beauty of this wine."
The visitor wiped the overflowing wine from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, looked at the lost Yunfeng, and said coldly.
"Is the wine good?
Why am I not drunk at all after drinking all night?
Why is the strongest wine in Qifeng City so light as water?"
Luo Yan said with a wry smile.
"Because you don't want to get drunk, no matter how much wine you drink, you can't get drunk.
If you, Luo Yan, really want to get drunk, you can get him drunk for ten days and ten nights even with just a cup of water."
The person who came here poured out the wine can in his hand.
Diu, looked at Luo Yan displeased and said coldly.
He put aside all his obsessions today and only thought about having a life-and-death showdown with Luo Yan on this high platform in order to improve his swordsmanship to a higher level.
Luo Yan raised his head slightly, looked at Yun Feng, who was dressed in splendor, and said coldly: "Listening to your words, it seems that you know me, Luo Yan, very well."
"It's not a matter of understanding, it's just a guess," Yun Feng said lightly.
"Guess" Luo Yan said with a sneer.
"I think your condition is not suitable for a battle with me today.
I will wait for you in Qifeng City.
When your condition is adjusted, let me know."
After Yunfeng said this, he turned around and walked down the high platform.
A cold murderous intention suddenly flashed in Luo Yan's eyes.
With a sweep of his right hand, a huge energy shook all the broken wine cans off the high platform.
Yunfeng's body suddenly stagnated, and he slowly turned around to look at Luo Yan.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Luo Yan's dull and unfocused eyes had disappeared without a trace, and were replaced by the cold, indifferent look of the past.
Aloof, with sharp eyes like a wild wolf.
"Yunfeng, you and I will end this battle here today," Luo Yan called out coldly.
When he reached out with his right hand, a dazzling red light spurted out from the scabbard of his left hand.
The Qilin Blood Sword, which had drank the blood of countless high-level warriors, was held tightly in his hand.
"Are you sure you can fight today?"
Yunfeng asked uncertainly.
"What do you think?"
Luo Yan said coldly.
"Okay."
After Yunfeng said this, he reached back with his right hand, and the slender Dragon Sword was already firmly grasped in his right hand.
Yunfeng and Luo Yan stared at each other coldly, and the two men's right hands holding the sword and knife trembled slightly.
They saw that the natural energy of the heaven and earth in the space around the two people was condensing rapidly, as if they were preparing for the two of them.
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"Whoa!"
Luo Yan's figure moved and turned into two phantoms, crisscrossing each other and rushing towards the distant cloud wind.
"The advanced version of Humzang Sword Technique" Yunfeng sneered in his heart.
His eyes were fixed on Luo Yan, who was already in front of him, without any sign of contempt.
But when Yunfeng tightened his right hand and was about to strike out with the Dragon Sword, Luo Yan's two phantoms suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.
Yunfeng secretly shouted "Not good" in his heart.
I saw Yunfeng's long sword dancing on the high platform, and with a move of "flying all over the sky", it shot out the overbearing energy sword shadow all over the sky, blocking all the directions and angles in front of me that could attack me.
At this time, Yunfeng had to be thankful that he had the soul consciousness skill in the Sihe Magic Kung Fu he had practiced.
Without this skill, he would have suffered a loss if he made a move today.
"Silver Dragon Strike" Yunfeng roared, and the dragon sword in his hand followed closely in his mind.
The energy fluctuations in Luo Yan's direction thrust out quickly, and the continuous and violent sword energy crazily pressed against the hidden place in the dark.
Luo Yan, Yunfeng used almost all his strength with this move, but it was not to hurt the enemy, but to force Luo Yan to show up.
"Cang!"
The Wandering Dragon Sword pierced Luo Yan's blood sword, but it did not have any blocking force.
However, Luo Yan's body was already retreating sharply, and the blood sword in his hand was just in front of Yunfeng's Wandering Dragon Sword.
A little above the tip of the sword, just to use its counter-shock power.
But among his peers, Luo Yan is probably the only one in the world who dares to borrow the power of counterattack from the tip of Yunfeng's Wandering Dragon Sword.
"Raging Sea Raging Waves" Yunfeng didn't wait for the move to be old, and the tip of the Dragon Sword drew an afterimage, followed by Luo Yan's retreating figure.
The sword flickered as it came out, and the shadow hit the sword.
The speed at which Yun Feng drew out his sword today was so fast that a warrior of Luo Yan's level could not help but tremble in his heart.
"Well done!"
Luo Yan roared in his heart, with a cold look flashing in his eyes.
"Thunder Slash" Luo Yan roared wildly, and a broad energy blade of tens of feet was cut down in the face of the extremely fast cloud wind.
There was an extremely domineering sword intent and vicious aura surrounding the broad blade. , making Yunfeng feel an extremely depressed feeling.
As the broad blood-red energy blade passed through the void, slightly twisted water ripples flashed in the void on the high platform.
Yunfeng's figure trembled slightly as he rushed forward quickly, and his tall figure slowly dimmed.
"Boom" The energy blade passed through Yunfeng's body at a very fast speed, and cracks appeared quickly in Yunfeng's body, which shattered into pieces of energy fragments with a bang.
"Boom" the energy blade slashed hard on the high platform of Divine Phoenix Nirvana, and deep and long cracks appeared on this high platform that has been traceless for thousands of years.
Luo Yan was not surprised at all that Yunfeng could avoid his extremely domineering and fatal blow.
On the contrary, it would be strange if the other party could not avoid his sharp blow.
"Burning Sea Meteor Burning Sea Meteor" Two long roars roared out from the void.
As soon as their voices dissipated, two thick wandering dragon swords had pierced both sides of Luo Yan's shoulders.
The domineering sword energy contained in the sword tips made Luo Yan feel a little suffocated.
There was a sense of oppression, but it was precisely this sense of suffocating oppression that gave him a sense of relief.
"Thunder Whirlwind Slash" Luo Yan roared, and his body was suddenly split into two.
Two unicorn blood swords were strangely drawn towards the cloud wind that was coming at extremely fast speeds.
In the void drawn by his blood swords, a figure appeared.
There are strips of twisted space like water lines.
"Not good."
Yunfeng exclaimed in his heart, and forcibly held back the power of the Burning Sea Meteor sword.
He saw the blood-red sword shadow covering the sky, covering him in it, leaving not even a single gap for him to escape.
Yunfeng did not expect that in just one year, Luo Yan's sword skills would have advanced to such a terrifying level.
"Wind and rain are impermeable" Yunfeng roared in his heart, and the long sword in his hand danced extremely fast.
The sword-breaking posture, the sword-blocking posture, the sword-destroying posture and the ten defensive postures of the Thirteen Heavenly Techniques were moved at extremely high speeds from Yunfeng's The Wandering Dragon Sword was unleashed.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, weapons and weapons clashing, sounded from the swords of the two men.
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Luo Yan secretly marveled in his heart.
He could feel that Yunfeng's self-protection skill was "impermeable to wind and rain".
Compared with that at Fenlin Temple a year ago, there was a huge difference.
At that time, when his blood sword struck Yunfeng's Wandering Dragon Sword, although he could not get any advantage, at least he was still invincible.
But now, every time his blood sword slashed on Yunfeng's Wandering Dragon Sword, it seemed that It was as if he had chopped off a giant piece of steel, and the force of the reaction made Luo Yan's arms go numb.
At the moment Luo Yan lost his mind, he heard Yunfeng roar: "Silver Dragon Strike" "Whoa!"
The Youlong Sword, with its sword body tightly attached with an extremely hot and domineering sword energy, stabbed Luo Yan's throat vein in an instant, and the speed was extremely fast and it happened in the blink of an eye.
"Broken" Luo Yan swung the blood knife with all his strength, and the blade of the blood knife struck hard on the body of the Youlong Sword.
With a crisp sound of "clang", Luo Yan's body shook slightly and he involuntarily took a few steps back
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