Chapter 173 with God's Sword

When the same move was used in Han Feng's hands, although it was different from Dongfang's carefulness, it already had seven points of divine marrow... Therefore, when Dongfang carefully found that Han Feng's hand could use the same swordsmanship as her, he couldn't help but be shocked. Therefore, she couldn't help asking, "Where did you learn swordsmanship?" Han Feng smiled and said, "You are my master!" Dongfang said angrily, "Where have I taught you?" However, she was clever and immediately turned over again. A strong look of surprise appeared in his eyes and asked silently, "You, you learned from my move just now..."

Han Feng smiled and did not answer, but Dongfang was careful. The shock in her heart was unspeakable. This loose-looking boy actually had such a talent. She couldn't help thinking of what Master had said... At the beginning, the master said that this set of swordsmanship was her watching the sunrise from Kunwu. After ten years, I realized a set of swordsmanship. It took her three years to learn it. At that time, the master had already praised her as a once-in-a-century wizard, but now there is a person who can use it just by watching her use it once. Why don't let it set off a huge wave in his heart... Such a person is a rare genius for thousands of years. If it is convenient, he will definitely achieve a good career.

However, how can Dongfang be careful to admit defeat now? Her swordsmanship changed, turned into a rainbow, and Han Feng stabbed away... Tens of thousands of glows were like the morning sun, and every glow brought an unparalleled momentum... Han Feng could not feel any flaws in her swordsmanship, and there was no void in her sword. Door, Han Feng was shocked... Han Feng said to himself, "It seems that we have to fight hard."

Thinking of this, the Qinggang sword in his hand was also a stroke, and the gorgeous glow in his hand was not weaker than the other party, but with prominent eyes, he could see that what he brought in his swordsmanship was a light golden power...

The stormy jingle sounded, and at this moment, the two sides did not know that they had fought hundreds of thousands of moves... People only saw two faint figures flying in the air, and the blue whirlwind circled around the two people... The two sides hit the edge of the platform from the high platform and chased along the cracks of the axe of the high platform. Zhu, point... People were dazzled by it. The old beard trembled and showed the excitement in his heart. He shouted, "Good boy, good girl, is this like a competition? From today on, there are you in the martial arts..." However, if he knew that Dongfang Be careful is the contemporary owner of the Shenlong Martial Arts Academy, his face What wonderful expressions will there be...

After a crisp sound, the cyan airflow split at a touch, and the sand and gravel all over the sky flew with... The two dragon-like figures suddenly flew back... Then, Han Feng and Dongfang carefully appeared.

At this moment, Dongfang's face is flushed, and there is already a fine sweat on his forehead, and a green silk is a little messy... Han Feng's face is as usual, but there is no surprising change. Now the level of their skills can be distinguished...

Han Feng coughed softly and said, "Oriental girl, let's stop. It's not interesting to compare..."

Dongfang carefully adjusted his breath slightly to calm the qi and blood in his chest. She said angrily, "Don't think your skills are more powerful, I'm afraid of you. Last time in Wuhuang City, I let you..." Han Feng smiled bitterly, but these became a mockery in the eyes of Dongfang carefully...

"How are you?" At this time, a pleasant female voice came, but it was said to Han Feng. It turned out that Yue Yusu saw that the oriental swordsmanship was fascinated, and she also saw from Han Feng's swordsmanship that he was not outstanding in swordsmanship, but with the spiritual power of **, he sensed the sword road carefully stabbed by the East, and responded to changes. Sometimes he used his sword as a stick, sometimes as an axe, and sometimes as a sword... blocked the other party. The attack... In this way, people are also eye-opened and have never seen anyone use the sword like this...

Yue Yusu was worried about Han Feng, so he couldn't help asking... Han Feng turned around and smiled and said, "For good, he can still hold on for a while..." However, he raised the Qinggang sword in his hand with a wry smile and said to the crazy black brother, "I'm afraid your guy will not be able to save it." The outstanding-eyed person can see the Qinggang sword in Han Feng's hand, which is full of dense small black dots, but it is given by Longquan in Dongfang's careful hands... The crazy black brother touched the back of his head and smiled, "It doesn't matter. It's not a loss to be folded under Longquan, one of the four famous swords in the world..." Yue Yusu said, "You Be careful, don't hold on..." Han Feng nodded and smiled...

Looking at the sweet smile between the two, unconsciously, Dongfang's careful face was as cold as frost, with a faint whiteness. She showed the Longquan sword in the wind and said coldly, "I'll see how long you can hold on?"

Dongfang's cautious face suddenly became serious and even a little solemn. She also put her left hand on the handle of the sword. His hands raised the Longquan sword high, like holding a torch devoutly... Han Feng suddenly felt that his heart suddenly contracted. This was his natural sixth feeling. The intuition of danger made his hair stand up... Han Feng's eyes were shrinking, and he could learn from the strange posture of the oriental boy. In the situation, I feel a strange pressure...

The oriental boy raised the dragon spring in his hand, like holding a heavy mountain... She suddenly turned her eyes to Han Feng, and her eyes were like a god, but her pale face was like a piece of white paper...

"Longquan Shenwei, nothing can be cut."

Dongfang carefully scolded, and the dragon spring sword in his hand suddenly flew up in the air, like a cold flashing green dragon with a curly Yuanli whirlwind, went straight to the sky and disappeared in a blink of an eye...

"God's sword." Han Feng couldn't help shouting. Now the people on the field have been silent, and people have been extremely shocked by the magical swordsmanship of the East...

At the same moment when the Longquan sword disappeared from the careful hand of the east, an extreme danger rose from the depths of Han Feng's heart. This is like the beast's intuition about danger...

The lightning flashed in his heart, and Han Feng's figure had suddenly disappeared from the local area. The shock in people's eyes had reached an extreme. Under the bright world, Han Feng actually disappeared without any warning... At the same moment when he disappeared, a rainbow light was like a Thunderbolt from nine heavens, hitting Han Feng's standing heavily. The place to stand...

"Boom."

A loud sound like a Thunderbolt came out, accompanied by a huge smoke and dust, a deep pit has appeared in the place occupied by Han Feng just now. The extremely hard bluestone stretched out like a spider's web, several feet long... And the dragon spring was hit and suddenly flew into the air and disappeared in an instant...

Han Feng's figure appeared a few feet behind him from the East, and his eyes were already shocked. The power of this sword far exceeded his estimate...

The East carefully seemed to feel Han Feng's appearance. She suddenly turned around and closed her eyes in the direction of Han Feng. At this time, the latter found that the noble and beautiful face of Dongfang was more pale... Obviously, the blow just now also exhausted her skill spirit...

"Hmm."

The cold hum sounded, and the two fingers in the east pointed like a halberd. A cold light fell like lightning in the blink of an eye. Han Feng's footsteps flashed lightly, and the seven stars of the Big Dipper had unfolded. The dragon spring pierced his left arm with a chilly wind, bringing a blood light... Han Feng turned around and looked at his An inch of blood tank has appeared on the left arm...

Han Feng's eyes were cold, and his fingers were so fierce that he had stopped the bleeding. At this time, the Longquan suddenly made a turn in the air. Under the careful command of the East, he stabbed Han Feng in the chest. If he was stabbed, I'm afraid that the latter would die on the spot and be pierced...

Han Feng couldn't dodge, and the Qinggang sword in his hand blocked it head-on with the momentum of holding the moon in his arms...

"Oh." Just like a sharp arrow passing through a piece of cowhide, the Qinggang sword in Han Feng's hand has been broken into two pieces... But its momentum remains unchanged, and it still stabs Han Feng's chest, but the speed is much slower...

While Han Feng was blocking, he had stepped aside and avoided the key points of his body. The dragon spring flashed by, and a wound was added to his body, and the blood had soaked through his blue shirt in an instant...

Han Feng's eyes are getting cold...

However, although the Oriental Care can use the divine sword, it can't control the speed of the sword. She closed her eyes tightly and can't see Han Feng's injury. It seems that her divine sword is only a primary level...

"Sw."

Longquan, who was as powerful as a dragon, suddenly turned around and stabbed at Han Feng's face again...

The cold light flashing Longquan sword in the air is like a spring water, as bright as clouds, reflecting the dazzling light with the sound of breaking wind, stabbing Han Feng's chest as fast as lightning... Han Feng narrowed his eyes, and there was a crazy flame burning in his eyes. In his black pupils, the glow was getting closer and closer...

"When." The violent buzz sounded in the world. In people's shocked eyes, the spring water was quickly bounced out by Han Feng... However, Han Feng only held a sword handle in his hand... It turned out that at the critical moment, Han Feng used half of the green steel sword in his hand and shocked the Dongfang Xiao with the stringless decision in the rune. The must-kill blow of the heart...

Han Feng's eyes are even more crazy. Taking advantage of this gap, his body has already floated with the wind like a feather. Shoot at the slightly stunned East carefully. The half short sword in his hand and the bright sword body showed Han Feng's crazy eyes