the sword in everyone's hand sounds like a sword. The sword and heart are united, and the fighting spirit is sharper.

"Yu Haifeng!" The wave is uneven and coagulates a voice to shout: "contribute your harvest."

Yu Haifeng was elated by the unfair words of the waves. He turned his head and looked at the elder master of tianyunfeng and said, "you say it."

"She went to the woods!"

Yu Haifeng looked at the woods where Qin Shuang was and said, "go to some people and catch her."

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

Then five people rushed to the forest 500 meters away like arrows.

"Bang!"

Wave uneven a vibration, long sword in hand, Li drink a: "up!"

The big nine palaces sword array rolled towards the tianjianfeng disciples. The tianqifeng disciples slowed down for half a beat, and then the whole storm sword array, like a storm, swept towards the tianjianfeng disciples.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

Five long arrows were shot out of the woods, running through the thighs of the five disciples of tianjianfeng who rushed to the woods. The fresh blood was shot out like a fountain. The five men cried out in pain and fell to the ground.

Yu Haifeng's eyes are sharp!

Catch the king first!

"Bang!"

With the sound of a huge sword, Yu Haifeng took advantage of the fact that the Jiugong sword array was still completely closed, and his body rose to the sky like a sharp arrow. When he fell to the ground, he had already flown 100 meters away from the Jiugong sword array. When he stamped his big foot on the ground, the earth cracked and made a dull sound. His body rocked up again and flew to the woods.

Looking at the battle place, you can see that Jiugong sword array and Fengfeng sword array have divided tianjianfeng's disciples into more than ten pieces. Jiugong sword array has about sixty people in it, while Fengfeng sword array has more than thirty people in it. Has completely suppressed the other side. It's just obvious that the strength of tianjianfeng's disciples is much higher than that of tianyunfeng and tianhaifeng. Some of them are very strong, which makes the two sword formations have a little bit of trouble.

"The time of practice is too short!"

Qin Shuang sighs. If Qin Shuang is given another half a year to train them and make their Jiugong sword formation reach the level of Xiaocheng, it will only take more than ten breath to defeat these tianjianfeng disciples. However, the training time is too short, and the waves are uneven. They only trained Jiugong sword array until they just started.

Good!

Just started!

However, just at the beginning, when facing the disciples of tianjianfeng, they have already occupied an overwhelming advantage. If tianjianmen had not had more than a dozen silver peaks, and Tianjian had been trained to the seventh form, there would not have been a big circle.

Taking back his eyes, he saw that Yu Haifeng was less than 100 meters away from him.

"Bang..."

Qin Shuang's feet stomp on the branch, and her body moves to one side. At this time, she has no time to take care of Yu Haifeng. Her spiritual power spreads out, covering the Jiugong sword array and Fengfeng sword array, and is ready to shoot her arrows.

The nine palaces sword array of Tiandan peak has just started, and the storm sword skill of Qifeng that day is still inside and outside the door. They didn't have the convenience of Tiandan peak in the past three months. Everyone has a silver pill every day, and their accomplishments are much worse. At this time, the storm sword skill has begun to become disordered under the impact of several top disciples of the tenth layer in the silver period.

The long sword of a disciple of tianjianfeng sent out a buzzing sound, which shook six long swords in a row. The tip of the sword was like a meteor and stabbed at the right shoulder of a disciple in the storm sword array. At this time, the disciple's long sword had been swung open, and his chest door was wide open. As he watched each other's long sword stabbing like a meteor, the left and right disciples could not help each other.

At this time, Qin Shuang's body shape is flying towards another big tree, his clothes are floating, his left hand bows, his right hand arrow.

"Whoosh..."

A long arrow went through the air.

Through the day!

"Bang!"

Yu Haifeng fell on the tree where Qin Shuang was, turned his head and looked in the direction of the arrow.

"Poof!"

In the storm sword array, when the tianqifeng disciple watched the other side's sword point stabbing at him, only three inches away from his right shoulder, an arrow hit the other side's shoulder, he could hear the sound of the other side's shoulder blade breaking, and the arrow was so powerful that he took the tianqifeng disciple's body and fell to one side The sword that stabbed him in the other side's hand also fell powerlessly because of the broken scapula.

"You dare!"

Yu Haifeng was so angry that he stamped his big foot on the tree trunk and rushed to qinshuang. Qin Shuang's toes are light and flitting towards another big tree. Two figures are constantly chasing, pulling out two blurred shadows on the treetop. In this rapid flying, Qin Shuang also shot long arrows from time to time to knock down the disciples of the tenth level of tianjianfeng silver period.

The look on Yu Haifeng's face has become ferocious. A sense of being humiliated spreads all over his body. He tries his best to chase qinshuang, but he can't shorten the distance with qinshuang."Bang!"

Yu Haifeng's mind was clear with a clear sword sound. In his eyes, he saw that Qin Shuang had stopped flying. He put on his long bow, pulled out his sword and tilted his side.

Yu Haifeng's body shape is a meal, fell on the top of a big tree opposite qinshuang, turned his head and looked to the distant battlefield. His face changed. At this time, there were few tianjianfeng disciples left, and they were injured by tiandanfeng and tianqifeng disciples.

After Qin Shuang shot ten top disciples of the tenth level of the silver period with arrows in succession, the disciples of tianjianfeng completely collapsed. Originally, they were at a disadvantage. The ten strongest people were injured again and lost the ability to fight. They had to be on guard against their own cold arrows all the time. Only a few minutes later, most of the disciples of tianjianfeng fell down.

Yu Haifeng on the treetop drew back his eyes, looked at the opposite qinshuang, and said in a ferocious way:

"qinshuang, you will pay the price."

Qin Shuang said lightly: "you are not my opponent."

"As long as you don't run away!" Yu Haifeng said sarcastically.

"Then fight!" Qin Shuang raises his dragon sword and points to Yu Haifeng.

"Fight

When Yu Haifeng lightly touches the top of the tree, his body moves towards Qin Shuang, and the sky sword comes out. The long sword in Qin's hands is also wielded. It is also in the form of Tianjian, which is the same as Yu Haifeng's.

Both of them are at the top of the tenth level of the silver period, and they all use the Tianjian style. But qinshuang deduces the Tianjian style from the Tianjian style. One sword contains nine styles. Therefore, in qinshuang's eyes, the original Tianjian style has many flaws. She just uses seven parts to break Yu Haifeng's Tianjian style.

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