Zui Fengjian took out his long sword. As his body shook, he completed Spirit Armored Materialization and Spirit Materialization of Weapon at the same time, and then raised his spirit sword, pointing it at Tang Yin, he said sinisterly: "Maybe you have many things that are different, but that doesn't guarantee you won't follow the footsteps of your subordinates!"

Tang Yin laughed, he casually waved the two blades in his hands and said: "The last time you ran fast, this time, I'm afraid you won't have that much luck!" As he spoke, he turned his head to the side and ordered the Hidden Arrow Crew lead by Cheng Jin, "You guys get out of the way, I'll handle this person. "You can go to other places and check if any other enemies have appeared. If they discover anything, kill them without mercy!"

Although Tang Yin looked relaxed on the surface, in reality, even he wasn't confident in facing Zui Fengjian head on. Zui Fengjian and Shangguan Yuan were at the same level, so not only were their cultivations exceptional, they were also able to use Spirit Transformation of Weapon s. If they fought together, not only would they not be able to help, but they could also cause more casualties.

"Milord …" Cheng Jin was not at ease here. He wanted to stay and fight with Zui Fengjian, but Tang Yin had already ordered the latter to kill him: "Stop blabbering, and follow my orders!"

Hearing Tang Yin's stern tone, Cheng Jin did not dare speak anymore. He waved his hand to his subordinates, and led the Dark Arrow to slowly retreat, but he did not walk far, instead he circled around Tang Yin and Zui Fengjian, and as long as there was anything wrong, he could immediately provide assistance.

After parrying the Dark Arrow's crowd, Tang Yin's tensed nerves finally relaxed. The blood in his body started to heat up and circulate faster, and his eyes started to emit a green light. From the bottom of his heart, Tang Yin had a fanatical feeling towards the Spirit Force. Once he met an expert, he would not be able to suppress the excitement in his heart.

He was standing with his feet planted on the ground, his body leaning forward, his sabers sheathed behind his back, ready to attack. Zui Fengjian did not dare to be careless, it was true that Tang Yin's cultivation was not as high as his, but the difference was not too great. More importantly, he was a Spirit Cultivator of Dark, this point was extremely difficult to deal with. It would be extremely difficult to kill Spirit Cultivator of Dark.

"Kill!"

Tang Yin was the first to attack. There was a distance of about five meters between him and Zui Fengjian, but with a stride, he was practically in front of Zui Fengjian, the dual blades drew two long arcs of electricity in the air, directly thrusting towards Zui Fengjian's chest.

Secretly thinking that it was great that he came, Zui Fengjian turned and dodged the dual blades' blade attacks, following that, the spirit sword in his hand swept out to counterattack Tang Yin's lower abdomen. Tang Yin did not dodge, and turned a blind eye to his opponent's Spirit Sword, his dual blades turned into slashes and slashed towards Zui Fengjian's neck.

If the other party could injure him, he could also injure the other party, but because he was related to the Spirit Cultivator of Dark, even if he was seriously injured, he would not die, but Zui Fengjian was different, because he did not have the guts to fight the Spirit Cultivator of Dark to the death.

Zui Fengjian's movement technique was extremely quick. He had not seen him gather strength like this before, and his entire person was already sent flying backwards. Tang Yin's dual blades also followed suit. He was fast, but Tang Yin was even faster, all of a sudden, Black Fog appeared around him, then disappeared into thin air. When he reappeared, he was already behind Zui Fengjian, with both blades in his hands, he stabbed towards Zui Fengjian's waist.

Zui Fengjian's reaction was extremely fast, just as Tang Yin's blade was about to strike out, his sword had already swept behind him.

Clang!

The Spirit Sword collided with the Spiritual Knife, releasing a clear sound, Zui Fengjian suddenly roared out, the Spirit Sword was raised from the bottom to the top, directly attacking Tang Yin's body, the latter crossed blades and clashed with it head on, clang clang, another ear-piercing sound of iron weapons clashing sounded, Tang Yin felt a powerful force beneath the blade, he was unable to control his body, and his entire body bounced up.

Zui Fengjian was powerless in the air and could not dodge at all. Just at this time, he used the Shadow Shift once again, and although Zui Fengjian looked like he had stabbed Tang Yin, in reality, only the afterimage he left in the air was Tang Yin's sword appearing beside Zui Fengjian, with both blades thrusting or jabbing, or slashing, or slashing, he attacked Tang Yin twelve times in succession. Zui Fengjian was caught unprepared by Tang Yin's sudden attack. He had no strength to fight back, and could only defend.

Ding dang dang dang — A series of crisp sounds rang out in the air. Almost no one could be seen, all one could see were the sparks that exploded when the Spirit Weapon and Spirit Weapon collided. Tang Yin suppressed Zui Fengjian from midair all the way down to the ground. Following a dull thumping sound, Zui Fengjian's feet landed on the ground and shattered the stones beneath his feet.

At the same time, Tang Yin also flew down from the sky, borrowing the momentum of his descent, his dual blades fiercely slashed at Zui Fengjian's head. The latter was also tough and did not dodge. Instead, he used his sword to parry it.

Clank! Clank! Ka-cha! *

This was no longer a clash of spirit weapons, but a direct confrontation of the two's spirit energy. In that instant, the Spirit Pressure that was produced had shattered seven or eight of the strange stones around the two, causing sand and rocks to fly everywhere, covering the sky and the earth. Receiving the rebounding force, Tang Yin's body bounced back into the air again. With a loud shout, Zui Fengjian jumped out of the giant round hole under his feet and also flew up into the air. He was even taller than Tang Yin this time, and when he reached the latter's head, he shouted sinisterly: "You receive one of my strikes!"

Weng! *

Zui Fengjian used the sword like a blade, aimed straight at Tang Yin's head and chopped down. Tang Yin used a bit of strength from his waist, his originally upright body suddenly straightened, both blades intersecting, at the same time forcefully receiving the opponent's spirit sword, a kick came out from below.

Clang! Boom! *

Zui Fengjian's heavy blow solidly landed on Tang Yin's dual blades, and the latter's body in the air seemed to instantly become like a giant boulder, as it rapidly plummeted. Following a dull thumping sound, Tang Yin heavily smashed onto the ground, smashing out a two meter long crater on the ground. Even so, the remaining force still pushed his body five to six meters away, leaving behind a shocking scar on the rocks on the ground.

Only when he landed did he manage to break two more stone pillars in order to barely stabilize his body. At this moment, Zui Fengjian felt as if his lower abdomen was on fire, and felt a burning pain in his lower body. At the same time, the blood in his body surged up, and a sweet taste appeared in his throat, as he almost spat out a mouthful of fresh blood on the spot.

In this continuous exchange of moves and head-on clash, neither of them had taken advantage of the other and each of them had suffered internal injuries.

Tang Yin lay on the ground and panted a few times. Then, he jumped up from the ground like a carp. As he slightly bent his waist, he stared at the Wind Chaser Sword with his pair of dark green eyes as he gasped for breath. "At this moment, the Wind Chasing Sword's eyes were frighteningly bright as it stared straight at Tang Yin.

The two of them looked at each other in silence. Neither of them dared to lightly attack again, so the scene became strangely quiet.

Right now, both of them were trying to figure out how they could kill each other. Tang Yin's trump card was speed and strangeness, while Zui Fengjian's speed was not slower than him. His reaction was even faster, his two strong points were unable to work on the opponent, and Zui Fengjian did not have any good methods to use his spirit martial skills on him, it was simply useless, it was a waste of his spirit energy, he only needed the Shadow Shift to dodge it, but if they collided head on, Tang Yin's techniques would be extremely hard to predict, and not only would he not take advantage of it, he would even suffer losses from it.

After thinking about it, Zui Fengjian decided to use the Spirit Transformation of Weapon again.

Zui Fengjian slowly raised the Spirit Sword in his hand, a white mist came out from his palm, the white mist and the Spirit Sword quickly fused together, becoming one, following that, the Spirit Sword's light became even brighter, as though it had turned into a light sword, the scene was extremely beautiful and shocking.

Without any warning, the spirit sword in Zui Fengjian's hand suddenly shot out, straight towards Tang Yin's throat.

The spirit sword did not shoot out the entire sword, but rather, the sword body suddenly elongated, its speed was extremely fast, even faster than a sword that had left the bow. If it was anyone else, they would have been shocked by the scene in front of them. When they regained their senses, they would have already had their throat pierced by the spirit sword, but Tang Yin's reaction speed was too fast.

But before he could stabilize himself, the Spirit Sword suddenly pierced towards his neck.

The moment he appeared, he was already behind Zui Fengjian, and knew that the other party's spirit sword was already complete with its endless changes. Tang Yin no longer wanted to compete with Zui Fengjian simply in terms of spirit weapons, but wanted to fight in close proximity, and in that case, he could suppress the power of the enemy's spirit weapon to the very bottom.

Tang Yin held his dual blades, and used the hilt of the blades to fiercely strike Zui Fengjian's left and right temples. Zui Fengjian anxiously lowered his body, at the same time retracting the Spirit Sword that he had extended out, and turned around to stab Tang Yin, but who knew that Tang Yin would not give him the chance to do so. Pushing forward with one knee, he directly struck the corner of Zui Fengjian's knees, and the latter was unable to stand, and could only kneel down.

What kind of strange move was this! Right now, Zui Fengjian's head was already spinning from Tang Yin's countless of strange moves, he used all of his strength and stepped on the ground, causing him and Tang Yin to fly out together.

Dong! Plop!

After the two of them knocked over a stone pillar, they fell onto the ground and were struck, causing Tang Yin's arms to loosen up. Taking this chance, Zui Fengjian suddenly pulled Tang Yin's arms apart, wanting to stand up, but then he realised that Tang Yin's two legs were around his waist, and at the same time that he stood up, he had still pulled Tang Yin up.

Before he could regain his senses, the hilt of the blade in Tang Yin's right hand had already heavily smashed into his head. This heavy blow was very solid, following by a crisp sound, the spirit armor on Zui Fengjian's head immediately cracked, almost breaking into pieces. Zui Fengjian cried out in pain, he jumped up high on the ground, controlled his spirit sword, and stabbed himself in the head.