Stunning Edge Chapter 794: Far Dust Sword Broken


Chapter 794 Fragmented Sword Sword

"Haha! Haha! Hahaha!" Ge wiped a wound on his chest, looked at the dripping blood in his hands, and laughed wildly, "What! Actually, you are OK!"

"Huh?" Listening to Ge's crazy whisper, Ling Feng's face flickered with a hint of mistake. Right or wrong, Ge Yi already took a step towards Ling Feng.

Step, step, step ... Ge Yi's footsteps sounded gently on this already is a silent island, but each step seems to step on the heartbeat rhythm of Ling Feng, so that Ling Feng has a The taste of spitting blood. He had to hold the sword in his hand tightly to ease the depression in his heart.

"However, you ca n’t relax just because you cut me a sword, you have to stay so focused!" Ge Yi's mouth widened, exposing two sharp canine teeth, and he hurried toward Coming with Ling Feng, "The good show is still coming, right, boy!"

When the words fell, Ge Yi already arrived less than five meters in front of Ling Feng, and then stopped. The smile on his face was stronger than before, and the sword in his hand was also lit. A golden light, and then the whole person released a kind of extremely scary Aura, the gold Sword Qi suddenly condensed into an almost substantial Aura, visible to the naked eye, permeated the surface of Ge Yi together.

"He looks very happy!" Looking at Ge Yi's expression that started to get a little excited, Ling Feng's heart suddenly thought so.

"Drink!" A loud drink made the whole Ling Feng awake all at once, and Ge Yi's right foot slammed heavily on the ground. The whole man burst out and rushed in front of Ling Feng. The residual sword in his hand was facing The head of Ling Feng slashed severely.

"Oh!" Fanchen Sword in the hands of Ling Feng slammed on the backhand, and Ge's residual sword slammed into each other fiercely. The white Sword Qi and gold Sword Qi burst out at the intersection of the blades, forming a mess. The vigorous spirit cut the surrounding earth and boulders into a deep trench.

"Happy! Happy! Let's do it again!" Ge rushed up again, and the residual sword in his hand dragged a long spark on the ground, with a slight smile on his face, "You want to let I laugh even happier! "

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"

The swords of the two men fought together quickly, constantly colliding, rubbing out a spark after spark, and the energy of the two men's fighting overwhelming the surroundings was devastated, like a burst of madness Bombing is average, and in fact, it is.

"Well!" Ling Feng fiercely slashed down at Ge Yi, and Ge Yi ’s mouth suddenly evoked a crazy smile, his left hand slammed out, grabbing the Ling Feng waved long sword, regardless of that The blade cut his palm, and a drop of blood dripped down the sword body, pulling the sword in Ling Feng's hand toward himself in front of him, and dragging the sword with him in front of him, while the right hand A sword stabbed along with the trend, the golden yellow Sword Qi violently rose above the blade of the residual sword, and stabbed fiercely towards the heart of Ling Feng.

"Uh!" The sword in his hand was held tightly by the opponent, and it was covered with a layer of gold Sword Qi Can Sword already About to stab yourself Ling Feng It was just a subconscious side. I only heard a bang, the golden stained residual sword brushed the placket on his chest, and smashed the clothes on the right, Ling Feng Feeling the cold Sword Qi The creepy sense of seeping into the body, the body flipped, Fengshen's legs lifted, his right foot came out from underneath, and he stepped on Ge's hand holding Fanchen's sword.

"Eh ..." Ling Feng retreated by this pedaling force, his legs were slightly flexed, and his left knee knelt on the ground and dragged a long mark. The sword in his hand was also on the ground, and he pulled out a piece. Long sword marks.

"Ah?" After Ling Feng stopped, he found that already in front of him lost the shadow of Ge, right and wrong, a strong wind pressure was forced down from his head. When he looked up, he saw that Ge didn't know When did it appear behind Ling Feng, Can Sword was drawing a beautiful semicircle and fiercely chopped down towards his head.

"Hey!" The two swords intersect, and the sound of the metal clashes again. Ling Feng gritted his teeth and pushed the sword in his hand upwards. Ge Yi's sword power was extremely heavy, even if Ling Feng was left-handed He firmly stood on the spine of Fanchen's sword, and was slightly bent to his knees.

"Very good, the response is much better than the dreadful look just now!" Ge Yi's residual sword is still pressing down hard, the corners of his mouth widen, and two sharp canine teeth appear The sharper it became, the more grinning that smile on the face became.

"Get away!" Listening to Ge Yi's words that didn't seem to put his eyes in his eyes, a white Sword Qi bloomed suddenly on Fan Chen's sword, shocking Ge's residual sword in his hand. Ling Feng also took this opportunity to retreat from the pressure of Ge Yi, and faced Ge Yi directly.

"You are more and more concentrated. It ’s completely different from the previous one. It seems that you can hear the sound of Jianming from already? Is the residual sword very excited? Just like my heart now! The residual sword but This sound will be made for a happier battle. If it can't be satisfied, it will be awkward with me! "Ge said with **** and gently bounced the residual sword in his hand. A sharp tweet sounded like a cheering sensation.

"Abominable, I look down on people!" Listening to Ge's indifferent tone, it seemed that he was like a toy to play with, and Ling Feng's heart also burst into anger, "You haven't taken it seriously till now? Then what qualifications do you have to say this, at least respect your opponents! Come out with all your strength! Don't you forget, I already cut you , I can hurt you now, so you have to be careful too, don't pay attention to one and die in my hands! "

"Disrespect? Hahahaha, you mean my way of fighting? You are wrong, this is my way of fighting originally! I have always been like this, without any tricks, the more I fight, the more The more excited! I didn't look down on you, I was just too excited! "Ge made a mistake and suddenly burst out a crazy laugh, and the residual sword in his hand was in front of himself," So, look The one who arrives is the real me! "

"Really? Huh, then I'm relieved!" Hearing Ge's words, Ling Feng's mouth revealed a smile, and the dust sword in his hand once again glowed white light. "Since you said this Is your real combat power, then your sword cannot become stronger! And then ... uh! "

Ling Feng's voice hasn't fallen yet, but the Fanchen Sword in his hand is subconsciously raised, only to hear a "ding", Ge Yi's residual sword tip already abuts on his own spine.

"What about that?" Ge Yi's crazy smile on his face was now closed, replaced by an indifferent indifference, his eyes ignoring Ling Feng, and the residual sword in his hand was a little harder, so he turned Ling Feng It was a half step to retreats. "Do you think that if you fight again, you will be able to win me, right? It's you who underestimated you! I didn't use any skills in my sword, you would think that I don't Do you know the skills, or am I just a beast that fights by instinct? The reason why I do n’t use skills is because the power is too strong, even without skills, it is enough to chop the opponent into pieces, so I developed already, When fighting in peacetime, try to be merciful, do you understand? "

Although Ge Yi's words did not carry any tone, Ling Feng felt a deep chill. His pupils kept shrinking, and the pressure from his hands kept him forced to remove The true elements in the body gradually mobilized.

"If that's not the case, the enemy will be too vulnerable! There will be no time to enjoy the fun of battle. This is also the world. The only thing that can leave me a little fun, naturally I can't do it myself. Go and destroy it! "Ge Yidao's residual sword handed towards the front little by little, only to hear a bitter sound, the thin sword tip suddenly penetrated the fan dust sword in the hands of Ling Feng The sword's spine pierced into the chest of Ling Feng.

"This ... how is this possible?" Ling Feng looked at the dilapidated and remnant sword piercing his chest, and then slowly moved his eyes over the dusty sword, the original white sword. Above him, there was a crack in already, and from that crack, penetrated the residual sword in Ge's hand.

"So I said, tell you not to relax! Your heart, but feel that you have a little chance of success, you are relaxed!" A sigh, accompanied by a sound of metal-to-metal friction, Ge One drew the sword body out of the body of Ling Feng, but the sound of friction was the sound of the residual sword drawn from the crack of the dust sword.

Dripping blood dripped from the chest of Ling Feng, and even the white Fan Chen sword was stained with blood by the remnant sword that had just retreated. As the sword was drawn out, Fan Chen sword body The upper crack also spread up and down, getting longer and longer, and finally only heard a "ding" sound, breaking from it.

Men's sword is broken! Ling Feng also seemed to have lost his strength, with his legs bent and kneeling on the ground, then fell into a pool of blood.

"This ending is really boring!" Ge Yi's long sword slumped obliquely. "The people who can cut me and the people who can hear Jianming in battle are really long gone, unfortunately ... ... "


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