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"Boy, if I don't feel wrong, your aura is still only basic. It is extremely rare to be able to resist me by relying on the power of sword moves just by being basic. You really can't do anything about it, what a pity, what a pity!" The man in black clapped his hands lightly, then smiled relaxedly.

He put his hands behind his waist and then took out a circle of black long whip from behind and waved it lightly. The long whip in his hand was lying softly on the grass like a poisonous snake ready to strike, waiting for a fatal blow.

The long whip in the hands of the man in black whipped a few times and formed a small tornado around it. The tornado rose and disappeared instantly, but the vegetation, soil and rocks around the long whip turned into powder and scattered in the wind.

The man in black didn't speak, but looked at Yang Wenfeng who was holding a sword or a stick in his hand with some playfulness. The long whip in his hand swung a few times intentionally or unintentionally, and majestic energy flowed.

"I really don't know if you are really stupid or confident. Do you think that no one will kill you after Chunwanlou and Yuling's several attacks these days? Why do you rely on this mere foundation? ?”

These were the last words of the man in black. Before he finished speaking, Yang Wenfeng still shot, this time he made the first move, because he felt that it would be difficult for him to have a chance to fight back if he waited for the man in black to make a move this time.

After getting close, it was still the most familiar "Pingling Sword Art", but this time after the Seven Swords, Yang Wenfeng's sword moves became extremely tricky and weird.The original "Pingling Sword Art" mostly used energy and sword power, but the sword in his hand is obviously winning by changing and swift sword moves.

"Thousand Tribulations" is as unpredictable as a chess player's robbing. At this moment, the sword in Yang Wenfeng's hand is stabbing upwards and catching his eyes, but the sword changes suddenly in the middle of the thrust, but he withdraws the sword and wipes it at his throat.Another sword soared into the air and fell down like a nine-day Milky Way, but in the process of falling, it changed its direction and turned the sword in a circle to avoid the easiest head to hit, and stab the opponent's chest.

This "Thousand Tribulations" can be said to be a master of extreme sword moves, and it can be regarded as a first-grade martial arts secret book on the top floor of the library in the Yang Mansion. The core of this sword technique is a word change, and its technique is almost contrary to all sword techniques The routine of moves, every sword is hard to guard against, it can be regarded as ever-changing.

Yang Wenfeng's change of move was fast and ruthless. The first few strikes made the man in black look dangerous. Among them, the change of move was the strangest. The moment Yang Wenfeng returned the sword, he followed the momentum of the sword and handed out another blow from his armpit. The sword, this sword directly pierced the mask on the opponent's face. If the opponent did not dodge too quickly, he might have been pierced directly through the skull.

It's a pity, if the opponent is the maidservant of Chunwanlou before, Yang Wenfeng is absolutely confident to use this method to kill the opponent in front of him, but the man in front of him is different, this change of sword power into a sword move just makes the opponent a little embarrassed Just an instant.

Yang Wenfeng's first reaction after seeing the opponent take out the long whip was to fight the opponent in close quarters. Although his sword's close-up power was not as powerful as his fist, it was definitely more flexible than the opponent's long whip.

But after getting close, Yang Wenfeng discovered that there was actually a big problem with his thinking. He had the upper hand in the first few attacks, but after the opponent understood his method, the long whip in his hand immediately turned the disadvantage into an advantage.

The long whip put away by the man in black made a ring in his hand, following Yang Wenfeng's sword move, he would smash or block the opponent, and Yang Wenfeng grasped the sword with the sense of the powerful aura colliding with Wuchen in Yang Wenfeng's hand His hands began to tremble faintly.

After the long sword in his hand intersected with the opponent again, Yang Wenfeng saw a playful look in the opponent's eyes, and it was too late when he felt bad.Immediately after the sword and whip collided, an extremely majestic aura came from the opponent. Yang Wenfeng was thrown backwards by the collision of the aura, and the opponent also took advantage of the situation to pull away enough to spread the whip.

"Sure enough, the Yang family is really rich, and they are all first-grade martial arts classics, but even if the secrets of heaven and man in the world are in your hands, it is impossible to win me. No matter how hard you try today, you can't beat me." It’s nothing but magic!” The man in black who was a distance away from Yang Wenfeng pointed at him with a whip, and the distance and direction of the whip completely blocked the possibility of Yang Wenfeng’s further advance.

"The gap is the gap. Martial arts practice cannot be made up by a secret book or some tricks. Maybe you can perceive it in a short time. It's a pity, it's a pity that you will never have this opportunity again. I am very excited when I think of it!" The man in black smiled fiercely, then his figure flickered and he drew out his whip at the same time.

With a whip that was as fast as lightning, Yang Wenfeng had already started to be on guard when the opponent opened his mouth, but even so, he could barely dodge the opponent's casual whip.

When the whip fell to the ground, it was like a poisonous snake with spirituality. After landing, it bounced up instantly, and with the sound of earth and rocks splashing, it turned back and bit Yang Wenfeng's throat from a tricky angle.

Yang Wenfeng had already entered the extreme state of killing at this moment, and Yang Wenfeng had already turned back his sword to protect himself when the whip fell, but even so, it was only difficult to block the whip with the horizontal sword so as not to be locked by the whip.

Ding... There was a sound of gold and iron clashing when the whips and swords intersected. The whip was blocked by the horizontal sword and then wrapped around the scabbard. At this moment, Yang Wenfeng saw it very clearly. Like gold but not gold, like iron but not iron black silk thread, so this whip is naturally no less than any sharp weapon.

After the long whip was wrapped around the scabbard, Yang Wenfeng turned his sword to get rid of it at the same time, but the long whip in the opponent's hand was wrapped around his sword like a tarsal gangrene, no matter how much he swung the sword and drew it, he couldn't get rid of it.

"Go!" The other party said with a chuckle and then raised the whip. Yang Wenfeng felt bad when the whip was raised, but when he wanted to let go and retreat, it was too late.

Collapse... He watched helplessly as the long whip and the long sword in his hand came towards him under the turbulent aura. The sword still slapped heavily on his body.

Yang Wenfeng flew upside down three feet away in an instant, and when he landed, a ravine about ten feet deep was drawn on the ground. There were no weeds around the ravine, not a single blade of grass or tree growing.

Cough cough cough... Almost immediately after he fell to the ground, he forcefully stood up and half knelt and held the sword. According to his experience, as long as he has a breath during the confrontation, he must immediately prevent the opponent from continuing to attack. No one is willing to do anything.

Seeing that the other party was not being rude, Yang Wenfeng finally oozes blood from the corner of his mouth, and then spat out a big mouthful of blood with a wow.

Even if his physique has been nurtured by the power of flying immortals for many years, even if his foundation is far stronger than others, it only guarantees that he will not be directly hit by this blow. It's nothing more than death, even so it is considered extremely rare.

At this moment, the remaining qi in his body, which is regarded as a ray of hope to defeat the opponent, is already as turbulent as the surface of a lake under a storm. Whether it is the turbulence of qi in his body or the meridians, the flesh and blood are already at the point where they will be exhausted at any time. Yang Wenfeng knows very well , now he is at most one blow left.

Yang Wenfeng barely stood up with the sword in his hand. He slowly wiped off the dust on the scabbard of Wuchen in his hand, and then put the long sword behind his back.

"Why, you haven't drawn your sword? If you don't draw your sword, you still have a chance?" The man in black looked at Yang Wenfeng, and the long whip in his hand fell straight like a thorn.

"Li Ji is considered a good seedling like this. Speaking of which, the blood of the Yang family is extraordinary. For your father's sake, I will give you a happy one!" Throat pierced.

The long whip was like a sword and a spear, Yang Wenfeng couldn't feel any aura above the whip, but this was the most terrifying thing.This whip obviously attached all the energy to it, without any leakage or exposure, the road is simple, the deep sea is turbulent, and a whip is invincible.

Faced with this kind of situation, Yang Wenfeng knew very well that at this moment, he might only have the hope of surviving if he stepped into the realm of perception. There is death and no birth.

Facing the whip into the throat, Yang Wenfeng still did not choose to perceive it in the end. He retreated again and again, but the whip was still only one foot away from his throat, like a chain of ecstasy.

With a retreat of one hundred feet, dust, vegetation, and rocks were flying around behind his feet, driven by the powerful Qi and physique. There was no way to retreat. Yang Wenfeng clearly felt that the whip had reached its peak strength, and he was forcibly retreating to avoid the man in black. And why not make this whip more terrifying and invulnerable through this process.

Yang Wenfeng suddenly stopped and pointed out, this pointing out is already all his means, it is the agglomeration of his whole foundation peak and even one kick to perceive all the aura, it is his understanding of being a human being in two lives, it is him letting go of everything and Pick up all attachments.

He used to be rich and extravagant, but he had no power;

Later, he saw the great obsessive person become powerful in one step; he saw the invincibility of cutting the dragon with one sword and one sword; he even saw the injustice of Mi Ping standing alone in front of a country; I have seen and heard, now that he is here, how can he leave so easily?

"This fucking number one in the world, it's really hard!" Yang Wenfeng cursed secretly, and then put a finger on the whip in front of his throat.

There are waves on the flat ground, and one finger presses one whip.When Yang Wenfeng pointed at the whip at his peak, all the aura and momentum came to an abrupt end, as if his finger had been placed on that whip in the first place. The momentum of the collision was strong.

Yang Wenfeng didn't move at all, and the man in black pointed his whip forward, but at this moment, the feet of the two of them collapsed a few inches out of thin air, as if this place was originally like this.

Peng... Suddenly there was a loud noise on the spot, and then the long whip in the man's hand broke and fell to the feet of the two of them. The man in black could no longer feel any aura from the other party.