Chapter 172 Swordsmanship

When Han Feng was ready to withdraw from the game and no longer face this difficult oriental caution, his footsteps were about to turn back, a voice sounded behind him.

"Sure enough, I'm a person who can abandon everything when I see beauty like this. I'm sure I'm not wrong with you." The voice was cold and full of acid. Han Feng had to stop. He turned around and looked at it, but it was Yue Yusu.

Han Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Don't talk nonsense. How can I be such a person? I... I disdain these things..."

"Oh, it's beautiful. Why did you work hard to kill at the beginning..." Yue Yusu's face was cold and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Han Feng was about to speak when a voice suddenly came behind him and said, "Bad boy, you'd better fight. Otherwise, some people are not happy..." But the East is careful.

Yue Yusu looked up at the east carefully, and it happened that the eyes of the two peerless beauties collided in the air. There seemed to be a bright spark in the air. Han Feng could feel that his spine was a little cold, and his whole body was cold for no reason... The two women were as beautiful as flowers and charming. Although Dongfang was careful in men's clothing, they were not weaker than each other at all. It can be said that the fat swallow is thin, and each is good at winning the game. The people who watch it can't help but admire it in their hearts...

Yue Xiaosu's eyes narrowed slightly. A woman's first feeling was often the most accurate, and there was no reason. She could feel a dangerous meaning from the other party... Just now, her eyes were still cold, and suddenly it was like magic. Yue Yusu's face suddenly bloomed like spring flowers and smiled. Looking at Dongfang carefully, he said, "Han Feng, who is this girl? You seem to know each other, why don't you introduce me..." Han Feng hurriedly said, "This girl is named Dongfang Care, one of the four martial arts institutes in the world..." He continued to say, and suddenly interrupted him with a delicate scolding. . Dongfang said carefully and coldly, "No, we meet by chance. We can't talk about friends. We are still seeing the real chapter in the ring. Ha ha, I'm very interested in these bets..." She turned to She Junhao, the leader of the Green Snake Gang, and said loudly, "Isn't she? There is a secret book of the dragon boxing method, two million taels of silver, five Ten thousand taels of gold, a piece of emperor's green gem, plus a gambling house in Jiurufang? She Junhao nodded and said, "It's these bets." Dongfang carefully clapped his hands and smiled, "Okay, I like it." Then, he asked happily, "Does whoever wins these things belong to?" She Junhao smiled and said, "As long as the girl wins, you can take these things. If anyone dares to make trouble, I will be the first one to refuse..." Dongfang smiled carefully and said, "Okay, it's a deal. It's really the four gangs in Wuyun City..."

Although Dongfang carefully wears men's clothing, she smiles charmingly. She has a beauty that reverses all sentient beings. A waterfall-like green silk dances in the cool breeze, which makes people feel more relaxed and happy. However, Han Feng can see the coldness in her heart from the depths of her smile...

Dongfang carefully turned to Han Feng and his smile suddenly disappeared. In an instant, it was like a different person. She said coldly to Han Feng, "Hey! You stinky boy, why don't you come and die? Maybe you can learn from me to take these things from me so that your sweetheart can smile...?"

Han Feng sighed in his heart. By now, he has no room for turning. The figure has drifted towards the beautiful woman...

He was in the air, but Dongfang carefully waved his red sleeves. When a strong wind rose, the cold light of the Longquan sword suddenly stabbed his chest. Dongfang said carefully, "I'll open your heart to see what color it is?" How could Han Feng let her sword fall on her body? There was nowhere to borrow it in the air. His left foot was on the foot of his right foot, and his body had been spinning in the air, like a top, and the cold dragon spring sword stabbed against his body...

Han Feng retreated. At this time, he shouted behind: "Son, take the sword." Han Feng felt the first-class strong wind behind him, but there was no chance to kill. He reached back and held a cold sword in his hand. It turned out that the crazy black brother took out a Qinggang sword from his body and threw it at him... This Qinggang sword was obtained by the crazy black brother from a defeated opponent in the past. It was extremely extraordinary. He was reluctant to throw it away, so he took it with him. Today, he saw Han Feng with bare hands, but Dong was careful Holding a famous sword, he was afraid that Han Feng would suffer losses, so when he remembered for a moment, he took out this Qinggang sword and handed it to Han Feng...

Han Feng took the sword, but he was a little dumbfounded, because he didn't know how to use this sword. ......

However, Dongfang was careful on the opposite side, but he didn't know that he didn't know this thing. With a cold hum in his mouth, the Longquan was placed again and stabbed at Han Feng again. But this time it was against his throat. The moves are fierce and tricky, as fast as lightning... Seeing that he bullied Han Feng about a foot away, his feet were hard, his body suddenly accelerated, and his body shot like a rainbow light...

A trace of surprise flashed in Han Feng's eyes. This oriental careful work was obviously a great improvement, and there was a feeling of depression coming towards him... Although his body was strong, he did not dare to let the other party's sword stab him. He had no doubt that if the sword fell on him, he would be afraid of a If you don't settle well, you will have to wear a hole...

The other party's swordsmanship is as fast as lightning, and he will kill with one blow. Although he holds the Qinggang sword, he does not know how to resist the other party's sharp sword. At that time, the other party's dragon spring has stabbed in front of him in the blink of an eye, and he will already feel the other party's painful sword... At this moment, Han Feng didn't have time to think. He suddenly learned the Qinggang sword in his hand and went straight here...

"Zang Langlang."

The tip of the sword of both sides actually stabbed in the air... A fire splashed, and Han Feng only felt that the Qinggang sword in his hand was pushed vigorously, and he trembled violently... His power was on the sword, but he could not retreat. If he blindly retreated, the other party's sword would take advantage of the situation to stab. At that time, everything would be first. If the machine is lost, you can only be passively beaten...

Han Feng was about to force again when he suddenly heard a sound in his ear. At the same time, he felt a light in his hand. He secretly shouted in his heart. He tried hard on his waist and patted his right palm diagonally. He was hitting the Qinggang sword in his hand. His body retreated quickly, and the two sides broke away from contact...

Han Feng looked down and found that the Qinggang sword in his hand was split several inches long by the careful Longquan in the east... He was secretly shocked. The Qinggang sword also looked extraordinary, but he didn't expect to be split by the Longquan sword... If it hadn't been for him If it were early, I'm afraid this sword would have been split in half and invalidated...

Han Feng couldn't help admiring: "Good sword!"

The East was as cold as frost and didn't say anything. Another move, the phoenix nodded, jumped up, and a cold light fell straight from the top of his head...

Han Feng no longer dares to fight with his sword with the other party's Longquan. When the other party's sword eyes were about to fall to the top of his head, he quickly turned around and avoided it... And the sword in his hand also raised up, and then fell into the air. Unexpectedly, it was a little similar to the careful swordsmanship of the East, and it was also a phoenix nod that seemed to be right and wrong...

"Wind and rain in all directions."

The oriental boy scolded, and the swordsmanship in her hand changed again. The gorgeous morning sun suddenly stabbed at Han Feng like wind and rain. In the blink of an eye, he didn't know how many swords he had stabbed... Han Feng had adapted to her dazzling eyes like the morning sun at this time. He could feel that she had stabbed him 90 at this moment. Nine swords, but each sword is a different sword road. The swords are densely connected, the sword is round and flexible, and there is almost no flaws... It's really like a gust of wind and sea rain coming to his face... There is a roar of wind and rain in his ears...

"Sword Realm?" Han Feng's heart moved, and a voice was surprised and came clearly. It turned out to be the voice of the old flower... Han Feng once saw this kind of sword realm in Liu Baiyi's prodigal swordsmanship when he fought with the crazy black brother and Liu Baiyi. Today, he didn't expect to see the sword realm under the careful sword of the East. Moreover, the cautious sword realm in the East is not weaker than the willow white clothes. At this moment, he was already alarmed. Compared with the beginning, Dongfang's careful martial arts have also improved and can't be calculated... However, now he is no longer the former Wu Xia Amon, otherwise, he would have abandoned his sword and admitted defeat. The current sword realm is not an unparalleled swordsmanship realm in his eyes...

"hehe."

Han Feng laughed softly, and the Qinggang sword in his hand also stabbed out the ninety-nine sword in an instant. The sword pointed straight to the other party's rescue... The sharp swords of the two sides crossed in the air, like a whirlwind...

However, although the swords are all stormy in all directions, they can't hear a crisp sound. The two sides have not touched a sword, so they have already passed a move. It turns out that Han Feng's spiritual power at this moment is already very good. He can clearly feel the swordsmanship of the East's careful swordsmanship, which is also the same swordsmanship. However, each sword also stabbed the empty door of the other party'smanship. In the blink of an eye, he has solved the other party's move... This can also see the high ground of martial arts of both sides now, Han Feng used the other party's swordsmanship to break the other party's must-kill sword...

"You...how can you do this Japanese swordsmanship?"

The Oriental boy's voice was full of unconcealable surprise. On that day, when her master passed on this set of swordsmanship, he said to her: "This set of swordsmanship was realized by the master watching the sunset on the top of Kunwu Mountain, and only a few of their sisters. Moreover, the master has a good temper, and the martial arts in this school have always been It is passed on to the woman but not to the man. Why did the martial arts of the master appear on this stinky boy? ..." She couldn't help squatling and asking.

Han Feng laughed and said, "You are my master..."

Dong couldn't help but be stunned and blushed with anger, "Full of nonsense, when did I give it to you? ......”