The moment Yan Donghe chanted the technique, everyone could feel the Qi around his body flowing at a fast speed. **. At the same time, Yan Donghe's skin started to release a large amount of curse print, which started to float like a bird revolving around his body, becoming faster and faster, more and more intense, in the end transforming into a small blue tornado that spread out.

death sword s, Immortal Mystical Scarlet Blood Sword s and Tribulation Fire Sword s were all forced to stop, and their bodies started to tremble.

What a thick profound energy.

Su Yun's heart tensed, with a wave of his hand, the death sword and the Tribulation Fire Sword immediately retreated, leaving only the Immortal Mystical Scarlet Blood Sword to continue their attacks.

With his other hand, he used the sword art sign to activate it. The power in his body surged like a flood towards the Immortal Mystical Scarlet Blood Sword.

In that moment, the sword sheath stirred restlessly, and then with a 'shua shua' sound, it exploded. A large number of subordinate sword rushed out of the sword sheath, transforming into an unstoppable Sword Dragon, pulled by the Immortal Mystical Scarlet Blood Sword, and struck towards Yan Donghe.

The Immortal Mystical Scarlet Blood Sword may not be as strong as the Tribulation Fire Sword and the death sword, but it was the origin sword with the most number of them.

Thousands of swords covered the sky and blotted out the sun. It was extremely terrifying, with Desolator s mixed in, and when the Sword Dragon approached Yan Donghe, the Desolator Sword activated, causing the Sword Dragon to suddenly disappear.

"What?"

Yan Donghe was shocked.

When had he ever seen such a strange move before?

But then, Yan Donghe suffered a terrifying attack that was like a torrential storm.

The densely packed sharp swords fiercely clashed against the tornado formed by the curse print, the indescribably powerful impact caused Yan Donghe to be shaken.

He felt like a small boat in a storm, undergoing the most brutal baptism.

Although he had taken the top-grade pellet recovery pellet bestowed to him by the Black Hawk Sect Lord, but to what extent would the profound qi increase in such a short period of time? Su Yun was already at his limit, as he planned to use his profound qi to burn Yan Donghe to death. Although Yan Donghe had noticed the other party's intentions, he was helpless to do anything.

Yan Donghe was completely suppressed.

The people below were completely dumbfounded, especially the black-dressed woman.

Su Yun and Yan Donghe's cultivation were the only ones she knew about, she never would have thought that the battle situation would develop to this extent, no matter how hard she tried.

Crack.

Suddenly, the sword in the center of the Sword Dragon scattered and a black light shot towards Su Yun.

Su Yun's face sunk and he immediately dodged, while Yan Donghe took the time to release profound qi, scattering the Sword Dragon in front of him.

Thousands of flying swords were blasted away like stars in the sky.

This boy specializes in sword kinesis, and his strength is not ordinary. However, I have also encountered sword kinsmen, so normally they are not suited for close combat. Thus, I will attack close range with you and see how you prepare yourself.

Yan Donghe thought, he raised his speed to the maximum, he moved like a stream of light, passing through the dense number of flying swords, approaching Su Yun, and slashed down with his sword.

What a fast speed.

Su Yun's eyes tensed up, he took a step forward, transforming into a spinning shadow and rushed to the side, the sword cutting through the air.

At the moment, Yan Donghe's left arm was crippled, and half of the profound qi was used up.

Su Yun thought, and with a wave of his hand, the death sword flew into his hand, while the rest of the subordinate sword and origin sword flew into the sword sheath.

Continuing to use the Imperial Sword Technique would only bring him more burdens, and from Yan Donghe's attitude, it was likely that he planned to fight Yan Donghe in close combat.

After the sword missed, Yan Donghe was no longer in a hurry to attack. Instead, he was constantly revolving at a high speed around Su Yun, and when Su Yun dodged the sword, he could sense that this brat's reaction speed was extraordinary, maybe his speed was not slow either.

But Yan Donghe was not worried, in terms of speed, he was extremely confident.

It was hard to imagine Yan Donghe's speed.

After Mo San's breath, everyone could only see many gray and blue afterimages flashing around him.

After five breaths, Yan Donghe could no longer see anyone, he could only hear the sound of wind spiralling.

Su Yun stood in the middle and closed his eyes, as though he was using his ears to catch the location of the opponent.

In this situation, it was impossible for the naked eye to track him down. Even if he did, it would only be an afterimage!

"This is bad."

Bu Ming couldn't help but mutter.

"Protector Bu, what happened?" The disciple at the side asked in confusion.

"Sword kinsmen are often not good at close combat, I never thought that Yan Donghe's speed would be so fast, if he gets close, I'm afraid that Lord Su Yun's situation is extremely dangerous." Bu Ming asked worriedly.

"Then why didn't Lord Su Yun take out the sword? Continue to ride on the sword against the enemy? He actually put it away … Wouldn't that be admitting defeat? " The people beside him cried out in alarm.

Bu Ming shook his head, indicating that he did not know.

Everyone stared with wide eyes, no one knew what Su Yun was planning, but without question, at that moment, Yan Donghe had the upper hand!

"Whiz!"

Suddenly.

An ear-piercing sound of something tearing through the air suddenly rang out.

A terrifying long slender sword shot out from the void, fiercely slashing towards Su Yun.

"Be careful!"

Bu Ming could not help but shout.

The situation instantly became critical...

"The victor has been decided." The black-dressed woman hugged her soft breasts and laughed softly.

However, an unexpected scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

who was as still as a statue, took a step back calmly.

It was only one small step!

It avoided the terrifying sword with great agility.

The blade swung past his left shoulder and struck nothing.

"What?"

The woman's face turned stiff as her eyes widened.

Bu Ming and the other experts of the Lotus Star Sword Sect were all astonished, as their eyeballs seemed like they were going to fall out from their sockets.

Was this luck?

Such a thought appeared in the minds of everyone present.

But this is not the end.

Yan Donghe once again struck out with his sword which was as fast as lightning and inexhaustible might.

The sword at Su Yun's shoulder slashed towards the side with the intent to cut it at the waist.

The power was still overwhelming.

But then, Su Yun made his move again.

He turned his body over with a grunt, and the sword slid past his waist, almost missing him by a hair's breadth. The profound qi erupted from the sword tip and rushed out like a half moon that was slashing into the distance. Seeing that, the disciples of the Black Hawk Sect in the distance immediately activated their defensive magic treasure, forming a huge and thick barrier, the Sword Qi actually smashed into the barrier and directly shattered it, the barrier turned into rubble, and the spirit expert that was behind was struck into pieces, causing the few Spirit Cultivator s that were in the lead to die instantly.

The woman in black was shocked.

She was not shocked by Yan Donghe's attack, but by his dodging.

It was not only dodging, but the terrifying defense of Su Yun's body too. Although he avoided the death sword body, the profound qi that was attached to the sword body was hard to dodge.

However, after he dodged the attack, he stood still again. His pale face under the black hood appeared extremely calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Where did this guy come from?" The black-dressed woman thought gloomily.

"I didn't expect you to actually have such a terrifying speed. It really does surprise me …" Yan Donghe was extremely furious in his heart, his face had a sinister look, he stared at Su Yun and clenched his teeth: "But, let me see, how long can you hide for!"

With that, the angry Yan Donghe brandished his sword again.

"Whiz!"

The edge of the sword was like a cheetah running.

Su Yun continued to jump backwards, barely avoiding the attack.

His face was gloomy, his eyes were focused on the slender sword, his eyes no longer had Yan Donghe, he was no longer concerned with his words, he only focused on dodging!

Slash, stab, slash, slice, no matter how Yan Donghe attacked at Su Yun, he could still ingeniously dodge.

Everyone saw Yan Donghe frantically brandishing his sword, which was so fast, that it could no longer be seen, waves after waves of sword qi flew out like crescent moons, striking towards the back of the Black Hawk Sect. There was no one there, only a few Black Hawk Sect disciples who had not had time to dodge.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! "Damn it!"

The more Yan Donghe chopped, the faster he moved, and the faster he moved. It was as if he had been completely driven mad by the way Su Yun had just dodged.

The speed of the sword shadows increased by a factor of two, and his skin began to glow with a red light. Terrifying streaks of blood seeped out from his skin, making him look extremely frightening.

Was this profound skill or the magic treasure?

No one knew, but everyone understood that Yan Donghe must have displayed something.

His aura suddenly became berserk, and his aura became exceptionally fierce. Compared to before, it was even stronger by several folds …

Su Yun who was dodging quickly seemed to be forced into a corner by the crazed sword, his dodging movements became even more dangerous, his body almost touching the sword, and his face became even more white, perspiration overflowed, and his breathing became rapid.

Yan Donghe caught sight of Su Yun's powerlessness, and his eyes revealed joy, he had slashed seven times, which immediately caused Su Yun to panic and panic, he no longer had anywhere to hide.

Su Yun's expression became even more anxious, his footsteps also became messy.

Just as he made a complicated movement to avoid Yan Donghe's ferocious sword, the sword turned and slashed towards him again.

At that moment, Su Yun had not even straightened his body! It was impossible for him to escape so quickly at this moment!

"In the end, you still lost to me!"

Yan Donghe shouted in joy, the sword in his hand unleashed a shocking aura that could not be described with words.

It was as if this aura was going to tear the heavens apart!

"Die!"

With a ruthless roar, the thin sword attacked.

No one could defend against this strike!

The surrounding people's expressions all changed!

"No …" This is bad! " Bu Ming's face changed.

The old Sect Leader's eyes narrowed and he began to walk slowly, as if he was planning to do something.

"Lord Sword Envoy, no!"

The girl in black was so scared that her face turned pale and she screamed.

She wanted to win this battle, not take Su Yun's life. If she were to kill Su Yun, Black Hawk Sect would probably be in endless trouble, and that way, Black Hawk Sect would not be the biggest winner.

Victory has been decided...

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