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Chapter 33: Leapfrogging to kill the Sword King


Yunfeng looked blankly at Yang Hong and Song Ning in front of him, but an idea flashed through his mind.

When he was flying to chase Situ Chen just now, if he could use a sword technique to chase his opponent quickly and continuously, Until the opponent falls down, he will surely make the opponent unable to defend himself.

On the other side of "Luoyan Terrace", Chi Feilong walked quickly to Yunfeng's side, staring at Yunfeng who was as tall as himself with reddish eyes.

He gently grabbed Yunfeng's broad shoulder with his left hand, and the corners of his mouth trembled.

He shouted: "Feng'er, you brat, you have been in the waterfall for so many years, and you can't come out to see Uncle Wu.

Could it be that coming out to see me will affect your cultivation?"

With a "clang" sound, Yunfeng inserted the Youlong Sword heavily into the rock.

"Bang" Yunfeng knelt down in front of Chi Feilong and said excitedly: "Fifth uncle, it's not that I don't want to see you, but I'm afraid that once I see you, I will never want to go to the waterfall to practice hard again.

I have missed you, my master, and my wife countless times.

Practicing under the waterfall is monotonous and boring.

I have to carry my sword day and night to adapt to the impact of the waterfall.

I eat when I am hungry and sleep when I am tired.

If it were not for the support of family feud, I am afraid I would be.

I can’t support it for even one day.”

"Okay, silly boy, how come the fifth uncle and your master and wife don't know what you are thinking, but never practice like this again in the future.

The fifth uncle doesn't want to be separated from you by a waterfall and not be able to see you for several years."

Chi Feilong patted Yunfeng's head, helped him up, and said softly.

"Little beast, no matter what today, I will ask for your life to pay for my nephew's life."

Yang Man stood up with blood-red eyes, stared at Yunfeng and said fiercely, and a tyrannical sword energy quickly enveloped On top of "Luoyantai".

Although he and his junior brother Song Ning tried their best to save Situ Chen, they still couldn't save Situ Chen's life.

He knew that if he didn't kill Yunfeng to save his life today, even if Situ Mingyue didn't kill him when he returned to Tianshan, he would I have no shame in staying in Tianshan any longer.

"Yang Hong, you are only a seventh-level swordsman, but you still dare to fight or kill me in front of me.

You and your brothers should come together.

Today, I, Chi Feilong, will personally learn the tricks of the Tianshan Sect."

Chi Feilong said coldly.

He looked at Yang Hong and shouted loudly.

When he heard Yang Hong insulting Yunfeng, an unknown anger ignited in his chest.

"Chi Feilong, are you going to fight with my Tianshan troops for this little beast?"

Yang Hong gritted his teeth and looked at Yunfeng and said coldly.

"Humph, you don't need to use the Tianshan faction to suppress me.

Even if Situ Mingyue is here today, he still can't touch a hair of my Feng'er," Chi Feilong said loudly and disdainfully.

"Uncle Wu, please get out of the way.

I want to learn the clever tricks of the Tianshan sect."

Looking at the red flying dragon standing in front of him, Yunfeng felt extremely warm in his heart.

His enemy had taken away his family, but God allowed him to meet Wu again.

Uncle, master, master’s wife and all the fellow apprentices from Yanzimen.

"What, Feng'er, what did you just say?"

Chi Feilong was stunned.

He felt that he must have heard wrong.

"Fifth Uncle, I am saying that Yang Hong can be solved by myself.

There is no need for you to take action personally, Fifth Uncle."

Yunfeng looked at Chi Feilong seriously and said loudly, and saw Yunfeng slowly lift the Youlong Sword from the high platform.

He pulled it out and walked slowly towards Yang Hong.

Just as Chi Feilong wanted to stop Yun Feng, a small voice suddenly came into his ears, "Junior brother, just wait and watch what happens.

If Feng'er loses to you, just take action."

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Chi Fei Long turned to look at Yun Feiyang, and saw Yun Feiyang nodded slightly towards him.

Although Chi Feilong didn't understand why his senior brother had so much trust in Yunfeng, he had been accustomed to obeying his senior brother's wishes for a long time, so even though he was worried, he could only stand aside and watch the battle.

"Little beast, if you kill my nephew Chen today, I will pay with your life no matter what.

You can only blame yourself for being too ruthless."

Yang Hong looked at Yunfeng and said through gritted teeth, flashes of light flashing in his eyes.

Murderous intent.

Although he saw that Red Feilong was still nearby, Yang Hong believed that with his seventh-level sword king's strength, he could kill Yunfeng, a great swordsman.

He was confident that no matter how fast Red Feilong was, he would not be in a hurry to rescue him.

He further believed that Yun Feiyang, who had a humble personality, would never go to war with the Tianshan Sect over a disciple.

Instead, he should worry about whether Situ Mingyue would use the entire Tianshan Sect to fight against the Yanzi Sect because of the death of his precious son. , so he is even more confident now.

"If you want to fight, attack quickly.

Why are there so many nonsense?"

Yunfeng looked at Yang Hong impatiently and said coldly.

The reason why Yunfeng is so confident is not just because of the "Xuangang Silk Armor" and "Wandering Dragon Sword", but because he knows that the impact and pressure of the Sishuijian Waterfall will not allow even the fifth uncle at the top of the Sword King to stay there for a long time.

Being inside, but being able to bear it, this is It shows that he can at least withstand the aura and pressure of the strong sword king.

With the help of "Dark Steel Silk Armor" and "Wandering Dragon Sword" as well as the three years of hard training in the Sishuijian Waterfall, Yunfeng believes that even if he cannot kill him Yang Hong, at least he can be invincible.

"Okay, since you want to die early, don't blame me for being cruel."

Yang Hong stared at Yunfeng fiercely and said coldly.

After saying this, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed in an instant.

Yang Hong stretched his right hand forward and the long sword quickly stabbed Yunfeng.

A unique aura unique to the Sword King Road master quickly enveloped Yunfeng. .

As for Yang Hong's seemingly ordinary sword, its power is extremely astonishing.

Coupled with his cultivation as a seventh-level sword king, Yang Hong is confident that even the peak sword king, Red Feilong, would not dare to use this move.

Hardwired.

Yunfeng stared coldly at Yang Hong's sword that was stabbing at him quickly, but he stood motionless on the spot.

He was calculating the best distance for his sword.

In a cross-level battle like this, he only had one chance. , because he must never let the opponent have a second chance to strike, so he must hit it with one strike.

The reason why Yunfeng wanted to fight Yang Hong was because he wanted to try the sword move he created.

Just when Yang Hong was less than two meters away from Yunfeng, he saw a cold light flashing in Yunfeng's cold eyes.

"Silver Dragon Strike" Yunfeng let out a cold whistle, raised his sword, bent his arm, and drew out his sword.

There was a fierce flash of silver light, and the Wandering Dragon Sword mixed with the violent sword wind quickly rushed towards Yang Hong's chest.

Yang Hong's heart twitched violently.

With the two of them so close together and the inertial speed of his own forward movement, it was already impossible to dodge Yunfeng's sword moves.

Seeing the extremely fast attack, a huge sword that was more than a foot longer than the long sword in his hand, I couldn't help but secretly admire the opponent.

Yunfeng's timing of using the sword could be said to be perfect.

If it were earlier, Yang Hong's cultivation would be able to use his sword to change his moves.

If it were later, he might have been stabbed to the core by Yang Hong.

Although Yunfeng's timing of this sword move was extremely tricky, Yang Hong did not believe that the other party could hurt him.

Even with the energy shield of his own sword king, with Yunfeng's cultivation at the level of a great swordsman , it is impossible to break it open.

Yang Hong had extreme confidence in his sword master's sword energy defense, so since he couldn't dodge him, he simply didn't dodge, and withdrew from Yunfeng's sword.

He thought that when the opponent's sword power was exhausted, he would give it to him again.

The opponent struck with all his strength.

With a muffled sound of "Puff", the wide tip of the Youlong Sword quickly penetrated Yang Hong's chest, and the tip of the sword quickly emerged from his back.

At this time, Yang Hong's long sword also quickly moved due to inertia.

It stabbed Yun Feng in the chest, but most of the power of his sword force had been eliminated.

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As Yun Feng's body drew the sword at full speed, the inertia of his body made him somewhat unable to dodge the opponent's sword force.

With a soft "pop" sound, Yang Hong's long sword stabbed Yunfeng's chest heavily.

A huge sword energy followed Yang Hong's sword tip and rushed into Yunfeng's body at high speed.

Yunfeng His figure suddenly took several steps backward.

"Ah" a scream resounded throughout Luoyan Terrace when the Youlongjian fell back with Yunfeng and was pulled out of Yang Hong's chest.

The bright red blood in Yang Hong's chest gushes out like spring water.

Yang Hong stared at the young man in front of him with wide eyes, and slowly fell down unwillingly.

Yang Hong never imagined that he, a majestic seventh-level swordsman, would die in the hands of a childish boy.

"How is this possible?"

All the warriors below the high platform were dumbfounded.

That was a seventh-level sword king.

How could he die in the hands of a warrior of the great sword master level.

Even the opponent's sneak attack method is impossible.

You must know that the ordinary great swordsman's sword energy attack power cannot break through the energy shield of a sword king.

This is why Tianhao Continent is so particular about fighting at the same level.

Warriors of different levels correspond to different levels.

If you attack beyond the level, you may not even be able to break through other people's defenses.

But this young man did it.

Not only did he do it, but he was able to escape unscathed.

"Is this true?"

"No" "Is that person Junior Brother Feng?"

Everyone in Yanzimen was also shocked on the spot.

Even Yun Feiyang and Chi Feilong could not imagine that this was true.

The warriors of the Tianshan Sect and the Snow Eagle Sect all felt a slight chill running down their spines.

Just now, when Yunfeng easily killed Situ Chen, they had already found it incredible, but they did not expect it.

At such a young age, Yunfeng was able to kill Yang Hong, a seventh-level sword king.

How could a junior with such strength not be frightening.

Seeing Yang Hong slowly fall down, Yunfeng touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, feeling faintly afraid in his heart.

The opponent is worthy of being a seventh-level swordsman, and his attack power is really unmatched by his peers.

If he hadn't been protected by the "Dark Steel Silk Armor" and he had seriously injured Yang Hong first, I believe he would have been seriously injured even if he hadn't died.

It seems that we still have to find ways to improve the "Silver Dragon Strike" attack method in the future

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