"I'll give you three chances to make three moves.
If you can't hurt me within three moves, then you will have no choice but to save your life."
Yunfeng drew out the Youlong Sword and stared at Bingjun coldly.
Yunfeng wanted to know how powerful the three body-protecting sword moves of the thirteen movements of Tianjue that he had practiced for so long were.
"Then you die."
Bingjun raised his sword and stabbed at Yunfeng.
The sword emperor was indeed fast enough, and he was already in front of Yunfeng in a flash of his sword.
"Breaking Sword Style" Yunfeng roared in his heart, and quickly struck out with the dragon sword in his hand.
The wide tip of the Youlong Sword quickly pierced Bingjun's chest.
The Youlong Sword was long enough, but Yunfeng's sword was faster.
In an instant, the tip of the Youlong Sword rushed to Bingjun's chest.
"Uh."
Bingjun was startled, and he stopped abruptly.
The sword in his hand quickly retreated, and the long sword was blocked in front of him.
With a crisp sound of "clang", the Youlong Sword stabbed Bingjun's blade heavily.
Bingjun felt the tiger's mouth go numb, and almost let go of the sword.
He hurriedly touched the ground with his toes, and with the force of the counter-shock, The figure flew backwards quickly.
Yunfeng took a few steps back and murmured: "As expected of a third-level sword emperor, he does have some strength."
Yunfeng's slightly trembling right hand held the Youlong Sword tightly.
The reason why he was trembling was not only because he was injured by Bingjun's counter-shock force, but because he was extremely excited in his heart.
This seemingly ordinary move just now was so powerful when it was thrust out.
If he practiced ten body-protecting moves in the future, wouldn't he be able to protect his entire body completely?
"You still have two chances."
Yunfeng looked at Bingjun and said coldly, as if the opponent was no longer a strong sword king, but just a lamb who had no power to fight back and was killed by him.
"Death" Bingjun roared, then he stepped hard on the ground with his right foot and jumped up.
"Slanting wind and drizzle" Bingjun yelled in his heart, and he quickly jumped down from the void.
His sword slanted towards Yunfeng from the air.
This move is one of the most powerful moves in the Bing family's Xifeng Lengyu swordsmanship.
First, it is generally rarely used against the enemy Bingjun, because this sword technique also consumes a lot of one's own sword energy, unless he encounters an extremely difficult opponent.
Yunfeng could only see the extremely sharp sword shadows quickly approaching him in the void, and the fierce murderous aura contained in the opponent's sword technique instantly wiped out the warrior's warlike blood in Yunfeng's heart. xg was pulled out.
"Blocking Sword Style" Yunfeng roared, wildly dancing the Dragon Sword, and sword shadows quickly flew out in front of Yunfeng.
"Dang, Dang, Dang," a crisp sound of impact resounded on the swords of the two men.
After a moment, Bingjun's figure turned over in the void and quickly retreated.
At this time, the tiger's mouth holding the hilt of his sword was already bleeding, but his heart was bleeding even more.
This move "Slanting Wind and Drizzle" was one of his most profound sword moves with ice skills.
He tried his best today, but failed to injure this teenage boy at all, which had to make Bingjun feel desperate.
Yunfeng was also shaken by the opponent's fierce sword power, and he retreated repeatedly.
Yunfeng also secretly exclaimed: "Fortunately, I was lucky enough to learn the "Blocking Sword Style" of the sword defense technique.
Otherwise, I might have suffered a big loss today." " "I won't play with you anymore."
Yunfeng roared loudly, and the Youlong Sword was thrust into the holster behind him.
His figure moved suddenly, leaving an afterimage on the spot, but he had already jumped in front of Bingjun.
"Shattering Mountain Palm" Yunfeng roared in his heart, shot out a palm in the air, and a fiery red energy palm mark rushed towards Bingjun.
Because the opponent's speed was too fast, Bingjun didn't even have a chance to dodge.
In desperation, he had no choice but to use the protective sword technique to block the opponent's palm.
Bingjun felt the domineering sword energy contained in the rapidly coming energy palm, but a trace of fear arose in his heart.
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A sound of "bang" was heard as metal shattered, and the energy palm print was slapped hard on Bingjun's sword body.
The sword in his hand was instantly shattered into dozens of pieces of iron, and the broken sword was broken.
The sword blades shot out in all directions quickly, and a trace of blood quickly flowed from Bingjun's face, but it was frozen into ice strips in a moment.
"It's over."
A cold and murderous voice came from behind Bingjun.
"No" Bingjun shouted in despair, and saw his figure rushing forward crazily.
"Sea-turning Palm" Yunfeng let out a long roar, and a fiery red energy palm mark quickly rushed down from the void and hit Bingjun hard on the back of the heart.
There was a "click", and a heart-wrenching bone-breaking sound sounded.
"Ah" Bingjun let out a shrill scream and flew forward dozens of feet, a mouthful of blood mist spurting out from his mouth.
With a "boom", Bingjun's body fell heavily onto the snow dozens of feet away, motionless.
"Third Brother" "Third Brother" Several mournful voices shouted from the mouths of the Bing brothers.
"Ah Yun Feiyang, you die!"
Bingchen rushed towards Yun Feiyang like crazy.
In an instant, Yun Feiyang's pressure doubled.
Originally, Bingchen was just holding Yun Feiyang back at first.
Although he was confident that he had the ability to severely injure Yun Feiyang, he still wanted to preserve his strength.
After Bingjun had dealt with the little guy, the brothers would work together to kill Yun Feiyang.
But when he saw Bingjun killed by the young man with a few moves, he knew that he had lost the opportunity to win.
The only thing he could do now was to kill Yun Feiyang in the shortest possible time.
"Sword rain in the sky" Bingchen's self-image was distorted, and sword shadows enveloped Yun Feiyang in it.
"Master, be careful!"
Yunfeng yelled anxiously.
He had just experienced the power of the Bing family's swordsmanship, and he was very clear about the fierce power of the Bing family's swordsmanship.
"Bingchen, if something happens to my master, I will make sure that you and the Bing family's chickens and dogs are not left behind."
Yunfeng roared loudly, running his skills crazily to activate the phantom trace, flying away like a gray cloud, but he knew Even if he were twice as fast, he wouldn't be able to save the master.
"Boom" Yunfeng suddenly burst out with astonishing murderous intent.
If something happened to Yun Feiyang, Yunfeng might really go on a killing spree.
Yun Feiyang's whole body was covered by the opponent's heavy sword shadow, and a feeling of suffocation arose in Yun Feiyang's heart.
Yun Feiyang bit the tip of his tongue, flicked his left hand, and three flying knives were quickly shot out behind him.
His right foot stepped hard on the ground at the same time, and his slender figure quickly retreated with the flying knife, and the long sword in his hand flew up and down to protect his whole body.
"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 and clang."
Yun Feiyang felt that the hand holding the sword had been numbed by the shock, and blood was already gushing out from the tiger's mouth of his palm.
There were already many bruises on his shoulders.
Sword wound.
With a "bang" sound, Yun Feiyang's sword fell to the ground fiercely.
With Bingchen's fourth-level Sword King's crazy attack, how could Yun Feiyang's second-level Sword King be able to stop it.
"Brother in Charge" "Flying" Liang Zhiming and Chi Feilong exclaimed and wanted to pounce on Yun Feiyang, but unexpectedly, the two brothers Bingqiao and Bingshuo desperately entangled the intruder, making it impossible for them to escape.
"Haha Yun Feiyang, this day next year will be your death wish, just die."
Bingchen's face became ferocious due to the madness in his heart.
"Slanting wind and drizzle", Bingchen roared and rushed towards Yun Feiyang with the power of his sword.
"I will drag you with me even if I die."
Yun Feiyang roared wildly, with a mysterious smile on his face.
Three more flying knives appeared in his left hand at some point.
He did not hide anymore, nor did he want to hide.
At this time, Yun Feiyang didn't have a trace of fear in his heart.
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On the contrary, he was even more excited today than the day he was promoted to the leader, because his Feng'er, his precious apprentice Yun Feng, could easily kill three people with the skill of the Sixth Stage Sword King.
Although Duan Jianhuang relied on the Tiangang Palm of "Master Wuchen", that was no longer important.
What was important was that Yun Feiyang saw the hope of Yanzimen.
What he has to do now is to use his best ability to injure or kill Bingchen, giving Feng'er, his uncle and his junior brothers the best chance of winning
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