Song Tiannan didn't dare to be careless anymore, he sank into his dantian and channeled his strength into his arms, opening and closing his palms, and used the Mishen Palm passed down by Ba Shiba.The palms are concentrated and surrounded by strong winds, and they are pushed out with a destructive force.

Fang Xian'er turned into a fist with his left palm, and stretched his fingers with his right hand.The movements of both hands were extremely light and nimble, and they were separated from Song Tiannan's palms at the touch of a touch.After that, his figure drifted away like a cloud of green smoke, with no track at all.

Fang Tiannan immediately lost sight of Fang Xian'er, and he couldn't help sighing that Fang Xian'er's move to deal with his Extinguishing Palm just now was mysterious.At that moment, no matter whether it was the fist or the finger, all the incomparably condensed true energy gushed out, like two sharp thorns, piercing his palm fiercely.

When Song Tiannan was distracted, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, and under the traction of Qi, he turned around abruptly and slapped his palms out.

At this time, Fang Xian'er's beautiful figure was appearing behind him, and seeing his figure rushing forward, he was bound to hit Song Tiannan's palms.

Fang Xian'er's expression did not change, nor did he stop his pounce.The jade finger flicked to form a vase seal in an instant, and at the same time, the sandalwood mouth opened slightly, and spit out the word "Lin!"

With a single mantra, the heavens and the earth are silent, and the space seems to be condensed.The palms that Song Tiannan pushed out gave a sudden stop, there was still a distance of about a foot between Fang Xianer and Fang Xianer's vase energy had already hit his face.

It was too late for Song Tiannan to change his moves, his bones creaked as he exhaled, his figure shrank by three inches out of thin air, and then he retreated abruptly.

This retreat is extremely mysterious, the body moves freely, and the mind comes from the heart.Fang Xian'er dodged Fang Xian'er's blow from an incredible angle.

Fang Xian'er's beautiful eyes brightened slightly, and her movements were disillusioned and impermanent, like a ghostly phantom, erratic around Song Tiannan's body.

Song Tiannan's expression froze and became extremely serious.Although he is apprenticed to Ba Shiba, he is best at his family's martial arts.

The probing hand drew out the long sword at his waist, and the blade swung across his chest.Song Tiannan's sword has a strange shape, the body of the sword is no different from ordinary swords, but the tip of the sword has a slanted front, very much like a Tang knife.Like a sword or a knife, it has the strengths of both.

Song Tiannan knew in his heart that he was not as good as Fang Xian'er in terms of body skills, so he adopted a defensive posture, using the same to respond to all changes, and defending instead of attacking.

A red shadow flickered, and suddenly appeared behind Song Tiannan.At this moment, Fang Xian'er's eyes were free of any emotional fluctuations. They were as still as still water, without any waves.

Under the traction of Qi, Song Tiannan felt the change in Fang Xian'er at this moment.She seemed to have entered a mysterious spiritual realm, everything was under her control, and any slight changes in the situation could not escape her clear and transparent state of mind.

Song Tiannan's eyes suddenly became cold, as if he could ignore everything, no life, no death, no victory, no defeat.Without turning around, he bent his arms back and swung his sword forward in a perfect arc.At this moment, the whole person seems to no longer exist in the world, except for the long sword in his hand.

Fang Xian'er's face remained unchanged, her hands formed seals, and the energy of the vase in her palm condensed into a column of air, which collided with Song Tiannan's sword with a slam!

The treasure vase's energy was so solid that it knocked back the sword's edge.At the same time, it was cut open by its sharpness.

Song Tiannan swung his long sword forward, and his body spun sideways following the sword.When there was no time to spare, he had already turned around, borrowing the power of Fang Xian'er's blow just now, to make his own moves even more powerful, and swung the long sword to strike from the bottom up.

Fang Xian'er did not fight hard with Song Tiannan, her figure rose up into the air, and when she fell, her toes were on the edge of the sword.

With one touch, both of them trembled.Song Tiannan withdrew his sword and retreated quickly, Fang Xian'er also turned into a puff of green smoke and retreated.

Song Tiannan stopped his figure, and suddenly raised his long sword high above his head, the man and the sword merged into one.At this moment, the sword energy soared into the sky, and it seemed that there was a ten thousand sword peak standing between the sky and the earth.The sword's edge tilted slightly, like a toppled mountain, weighing more than ten thousand jun but extremely sharp.

Fang Xian'er took a strange step, and suddenly landed on the green pine. He raised his right arm high and rubbed his fingers together to form a knife. His moves were exactly the same as Song Tiannan's swordsmanship.The only difference is that the condensate in her hand is not a sword peak, but more like an indestructible heavenly knife that can cut everything.

Two completely different auras from the same origin collided in the air, layers of vigor agitated, and nearby branches, leaves, flowers and plants were all flattened by strands of true force.

Song Tiannan's complexion changed. He hadn't mastered this move completely. At this time, under the fusion of the two qi, there was a faint tendency to lose control.

Fang Xian'er was annoyed for a while, she wanted to test Song Tiannan's martial arts skills this time, but who would have thought that the other party would directly use this tactic of dying with the enemy.If she had been able to dodge with her body just now, but at this moment, the momentum of the two sides was clashing and entangled, and it was too late to stop.

Under the traction of Qi, whoever withdraws first will be hit by the opponent's full strength.In such a situation, unless both sides are unsuspecting and stop at the same time, the defeat of one side can be avoided.

But Fang Xian'er and Song Tiannan only met for the first time, so how could they put their lives in the hands of each other?

Song Tiannan's skill was not as good as Fang Xianer's, and his aura reached a certain level, and he could no longer control himself.The figure jumped out suddenly, and the long sword slashed straight down.

Fang Xian'er sighed silently, she had no choice but to save Song Tiannan's life while protecting herself.Swinging the saber in his palm, Mo Yu's saber qi, full of power, greeted Jian Gang.

"Ding!"

There was a crisp sound of gold and iron colliding, and the raging energy around him suddenly returned to calm.Wan Ren's sword is not there, nor is the vast sky knife.

Fang Xian'er and Song Tiannan drifted backward at the same time, and were sent several feet away by a gentle force.

The two stood still and watched closely, only then did they realize that there was one more person in the field.Tsing Yi Lie Lie, the iron fan shakes lightly!

Just now this person suddenly appeared between the two of them, with one palm against Fang Xian'er's sword, the iron fan touched Song Tiannan's blade.The majestic zhenqi of the two set off like a mud cow into the sea, without causing any waves.It was considered a joint blow, but it didn't cause him any damage.

Chen Chen shook the iron fan lightly in his palm, and said with a soft smile, "The two of you are also distant relatives, why bother to go to war as soon as you meet, and you are not afraid of disturbing Fu Junmao's peace."

Although Song Tiannan didn't know who Fu Junmao was, but from what Chen Chen said, he could guess that it was the person in the tomb.

Thinking that this is the burial place of ancestors, Song Tiannan couldn't help showing shame.Taking a few steps forward, his eyes swept over Chen Chen, and he couldn't help frowning.Suddenly his eyes widened and he exclaimed, "You! You are Chen Chen!"

Chen Chen frowned, and said softly, "You know me?"

Song Tiannan took a few steps back, with his long sword across his chest, and said with a vigilant expression, "Although I don't know you, after you killed the big man Meng Ge, the Mongolian side has been looking for you. Your appearance has already been spread, but everyone Some way, I can know your appearance."

Chen Chen's eyebrows turned cold when he heard the words, Si Hanfei or Kublai Khan, it seems that he doesn't intend to let it go...

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