The moment the man got close to Lang Chenyan, he quickly changed his moves, a bright light appeared, and the tip was like a python spitting a message, stabbing towards Lang Chenyan's heart!
Lang Chenyan also felt troublesome for the first time with the powerful moves. Out of self-protection, he used the sea of qi and true energy to attach to the sword body. He held the sword in front of him to block the attack, and at the same time he took a step back with his right leg, showing a "sword and bow" posture.
The two nearby zhenqi collided fiercely in an instant, and the gravel in the center immediately flew away, digging out a deep and irregular pit.
Lang Chenyan turned sideways to bypass the sword energy that rushed through the defense, but was still forced to take a few steps back. The man also flew back, his eyes filled with a seductive coldness.
"It's really attractive." After he stood still, he suddenly smiled and lowered his sword under his body, "Seductive moves, seductive cultivation, and...your seductive temperament."
"You should be a swordsman, not a swordsman." He suddenly came to the conclusion easily.
Lang Chenyan didn't care. The sword moves just now, coupled with the burst of true energy, are enough to explain.
The surroundings of the black hole became much darker. The burning warship over there gradually sank into the river, and the firelight dimmed.
He kicked the sand around his feet, his eyes always alert like a beast.
The master's moves, rests and battles only last for a moment. Lang Chenyan's pupils flashed with green light for a moment, and he responded with his sword at the same time. In the dark surroundings, the battle between the two was like lightning, extremely bright.
More than a hundred rounds passed in the blink of an eye, and the two of them became more and more excited as they fought. The power of their remaining hands gradually released, and the force of the strokes slashed the ground and cut through the grass in the distance.
The clanking swords jingled and jingled continuously, like blue birds flying in the middle of the steps of the two men retreating and advancing.
Faster than the naked eye, both of them fell silent, but their eyes were burning with blazing fire. The cold sword light and the cold fighting spirit kept colliding brilliantly between the two people, and gradually reached a high point.
Lang Chenyan felt a numbing pain in his left arm. He must have been stabbed. I saw that the person in front of me was attacking more and more wildly, using his sword to take the wrong direction, and at the same time, flaws suddenly appeared!
Lang Chen's smoke suddenly subsided, his spirit converged, and at the same time, the true energy in each meridians was suddenly activated. This is Snow Wolf's instinct to fight to the climax, and it's also the signal that Lang Chenyan is ready to attack!
Seeing that man approaching again, the body spinning in mid-air could not avoid his attack. Lang Chenyan immediately mobilized his whole body's strength, and the purple-black energy suddenly bloomed through his body, and at the same time, he instantly penetrated the long sword!
"Yulang·Qingfeng."
With a sudden move, he stabbed out quickly along the waving sword.
The purple-black sword energy was domineering and directed at the man, biting away. The wind that passed by made a shrill scream, like snow scraping against cold rocks.
However, that man was actually prepared. He did not retreat but advanced, his body turned sideways dexterously, the green light condensed on the tip of the sword, and the flowing sword light pierced Lang Chenyan's waist!
Lang Chenyan was silent, but the sword in his hand became dull and difficult to take back.
In an instant, only two people were seen using their moves, each of them seeing red. A bit of bone-chilling coldness swept into the dark windy night.
Lang Chenyan's move passed over the man's shoulder. Even though he tried his best to dodge the attack, it still carried a lot of energy, causing a handful of blood to splash out.
As for Lang Chenyan, a piece of clothing was cut off from his side waist, leaving a scar at the same time. The fluttering rags were buried in the wind and waves, and flew into the distant river.
However, the duel between the two did not end here.
Just as the two men's moves were being decomposed, a sword energy suddenly swept in from outside the battle and immediately pierced the waist of the person on the opposite side!
Although his fluent sword moves have not yet taken shape, they are not bad at all. Both of them were surprised and looked at the direction where the move came from.
Suddenly, he saw a young man carrying a sword behind him, walking into the battlefield step by step against the river wind.
The man behind him was sharp and his brows were serious. Looking at the torn waist fabric of the man opposite, the green mysterious emblem has been fully exposed.
"Foolish Zichai..." Fu Yunge narrowed his eyes and read lightly.
Although this name was very unfamiliar to him, it was enough to know the identity of the holder of the mysterious emblem.
Yu Zichai's face was a little complicated. He lowered his head and looked at his exposed Xuan Hui, and suddenly sneered.
The move he made just now was to find out Lang Chenyan's identity in the same way. But he didn't expect that Lang Chenyan had already left his own mysterious emblem to preserve it in order to cooperate with the Black Rain Swordsman's drama.
This time, not only did he fail to find out Lang Chenyan's identity, but he also exposed himself. He made a terrible mistake.
Lang Chenyan didn't know who this Foolish Chai was. Anyway, now that Fu Yunge was in the game, and they cooperated with each other, it shouldn't be a problem.
Looking at Yu Zichai who was still sneering, the two of them stood in front of each other, preparing to face the enemy.
Yu Zichai glanced into the distance, then returned his gaze.
"In that case..." He chuckled and kept licking his lower lip, exuding a dangerous aura, "You two, come and accompany me!"
The green light of the evil sword suddenly bloomed, symbolizing that he no longer held back. Fu Yunge and Fu Yunge didn't dare to underestimate the enemy and started their own attacks.
Lang Chenyan was in front of him, and his energy suddenly increased, and his whole body burned with purple light. He decided to strike first and attack Yu Zichai before he could.
Fu Yunge was behind him, his eyes fixed on Yu Zichai's every move, ready to send out moves and formations at any time. With his current level of cultivation, it was still difficult to rely solely on sword energy, but in order not to interfere with Lang Chenyan, he could only wait for opportunities on the periphery.
