Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The man wears a black leather armor, and the white skin is exposed, with the devil-like body, full of endless temptation.

But when people look up, they want to see the truth, but find that this person has a half black mask on his face, covering his face.

"Shi Feng!"

The crisp sound, spit out the simple words, but set off waves in the stands.

"Shi Feng, the record holder of the last sixty-game winning streak, how come she came!"

"I remember that three years ago, after she won sixty games, she retired mysteriously. If not, the first person to break the 60-game winning streak may be her."

"It is no wonder that Gao Yangyu dared to open the Yum! Order, three years ago, Shi Feng will be able to win a hundred games, and now three years of strength must have undergone qualitative changes."

"Interesting, the last 60-game winning streak, against the present Xiao Chen, this is the real peak battle."

On some of the dim stands, the expression on everyone's face was very excited.

Three years ago, the appearance of Shi Feng was amazing, and it left a deep impression on many people. Many people thought that she would break the record of 60 consecutive games.

Who knows that after winning sixty games, she disappeared mysteriously until now.

As a challenger, to attack Xiao Chen's 100-game winning streak, the victory and defeat suddenly became full of endless suspense.

Xiao Chen looked at the woman in front of her eyes, and placed her eyes on the two crossed short swords behind her. From the scabbard, the short sword was four feet long and **** wide.

Xiao Chen, who used two short swords, was the first to see it, and the other's breath was very different.

Xiao Chen looked at it at a glance, but couldn’t see the repair of Shi Feng, in what realm.

It seems that the whole body is covered in a mist, and even the exploration of the gods can stop it.

In this case, Xiao Chen is also the first time to see it in the same generation. Generally, only the power of the Wuhuang class will appear to make Xiao Chen unable to see through.

Hey!

The thick drums of the drums sounded, and the drums of the Tianyin drums made people feel excited and the drums of war were lost in front of both.

Xiao Chen’s face was not shocked, his eyes were as calm as water, and he was peaceful.

Under the mask, the expression of Shi Feng is unpredictable, but the look is like a lake, and it is very quiet.

Above the square tower, the blazing fire, with the breeze slowly swaying, shines on the faces of the two, flickering.

call out!

For a moment, the surrounding wind suddenly stopped flowing, and the swaying fire continued to sway.

The two seemed to have made an appointment, and the figure flashed at the same time. After a while, they fought together.

Rubbing!

Shi Feng pulled out two four-foot long swords behind him, the blade was chilly, cold and chilly, shimmering with chilling chill.

The whole person holds two short swords, and the self-rotating, flashing up and down around Xiao Chen, like a piece of fallen leaves in the wind.

Between the up and down dances, there are hundreds of shadows, and the shadows on the shadows are dazzling, and they are also true and unpredictable.

Xiao Chen's look changed slightly, his eyes were in countless figures, and he swept it over quickly, trying to find the true body of Shi Feng.

Under the sweep of the gods, each of the afterimages seems to have that kind of black fog, and it is impossible to find the other person's true body.

If you can't find it, then it's all broken!

Xiao Chen sighed softly, and the two dragons and one tiger were like a real vision, appearing rapidly in their bodies.

Boom!

Double dancing, Xiao Chen will play his own speed to the extreme, the sky is full of countless boxing shadows, each boxing flashes between.

There are sounds of dragons and tigers, and Xiao Chen’s momentum is rising, rubbing and rubbing, and the shadows are being shattered into pieces by Xiao Chen.

Snoring!

The shattered afterimages turned into a violent airflow, and the crazy raging in the field formed a terrible storm and kept roaring.

Looking at the last afterimage, Xiao Chen’s mouth showed a smile, his strength and vitality merged, and he punched out.

Can be beyond the expectation of Xiao Chen, the last afterimage, bursting into pieces, also turned into countless airflow, fluttering in the wind.

not good!

Xiao Chen’s face suddenly changed, and an instinct from the heart made him punch a punch on his right side.

boom!

The fist wind burst, Shi Feng appeared in the air in front of the short sword, the swordsman swallowed, and the sly squatting in the boxing wind of Xiao Chen.

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes. Shifeng was a bit strange. Xiao Chen actually guessed the direction in which she appeared, but the movements on her hands did not stop.

The short sword of the left hand was rotated a circle, and it was fiercely held, with a fierce cold mang, so it was slaughtered toward Xiao Chenxi.

Xiao Chen’s right fist was smashed back by the sword, and he saw the other short sword that was directly slaughtered. The body quickly hovered to the side.

Snoring!

The attack on the left hand was not hit. Shi Feng’s right hand swung from the inside out. The short sword immediately took the cold mang and swept toward the door of Xiao Chen.

The action is like a flowing stream, without any pause.

The speed of the shot is not slower than that of Xiao Chen. If the angle is even more sloppy.

Xiao Chen was too late to breathe, and the head quickly leaned back. The short sword stuck to the door and flashed quickly, breaking the hair that was floating in the morning.

Hey!

Shifeng step by step, each sword pointed to the key points of Xiao Chen, the double swords danced fast, and the chance of screaming in the morning was not enough.

The audience outside the stadium looked at the two people in close combat, and the heart was followed. At this time, as long as Xiao Chen made a mistake, he would immediately die.

"Shi Feng is Shi Feng, close to the double sword flow, almost no one in the same stage can break, more than three years ago."

"Yeah, it was the same three years ago. Any warrior who has been close to her, up to fifty strokes, must be defeated."

"Every sword is a killing move. Every sword is dangerous and dangerous. If you avoid it, you will die immediately. The mental pressure of the person who fights with him should be great. I can imagine that Xiao Chen is already at risk!"

"It seems that a hundred games in a row, after all, is just out of reach. Fortunately, I took the bet ahead of time, otherwise I really have nothing."

Looking at the murderous Xiao Chen, who is hiding every step, the people outside the field can't help but shake their heads and sigh. It is too difficult to want yum after all.

On the field, flying sand and stone, Shifeng's double-sword dance creaking, swordsman plundering, such as a strip of ribbon, swaying in the air.

This will not work, can not adapt to her rhythm, Xiao Chen heart secretly.

The speed at which Shi Feng’s double swords are wielding is completely irregular. It is neither the speed of uniform shots nor the rhythm that has been accelerating.

Suddenly slow and slow, and there are real tricks and fake tricks, unpredictable, completely unable to evade by common sense.

Several times, Xiao Chen almost judged the mistakes, and it was necessary to be swept by the swordsman. Fortunately, avoiding them in advance, only in the unimportant parts, leaving a few scars.

Forget it, can't be so entangled with him, so close combat, she will completely kill me.

Blood flame boots secret method, open!

In the heart of Xiao Chen’s mind, the lines on the black blood flame boots began to slowly light up, and the two flames of the flames quickly spread out.

call out!

In an instant, Xiao Chen’s speed reached four times the speed of sound, and the figure flew backwards back to the kilometer.

Looking at Xiao Chen, who suddenly left, Shi Feng was slightly surprised, but after seeing the boots on his feet.

Immediately understand, this secret method is only one-time, the footsteps are recovered, and the short sword of the right hand is quickly rotated in the palm of the hand.

"Mysterious wind!"

A light drink, the rotating short sword came out and turned into a storm composed of swords, and rushed toward Xiao Chen, who had just settled.

Xiao Chen’s heart was surprised: “Qingyun Jiu Mi, Xuan Feng斩!”

And it is not a general mysterious wind, it is a mysterious wind that turns into a blade storm after the improvement, and its power is stronger than the original.

Shifting the dagger of the left hand to the right hand, Shi Feng did not stop for a half moment, followed by a sharp blade storm, flashing quickly.

Huh!

As soon as the breeze blew through, the stone maple holding the short sword disappeared out of thin air, as if melting in the breeze.

Xiao Chen's face is changing, this trick is familiar to him, but Dacheng is satisfied with the breeze!

What is the identity of this Shifeng, how to learn the secret skills of Qingyunfeng, what is secret technology, is the powerful martial arts that can only be taught privately.

The average person, even the core disciple, can't learn the secret skills of Qingyunfeng.

At the moment when he was slightly disappointed, Xuan Fengqi was already in front of him, and he could not allow him to have any thoughts.

With arms crossed, the dragon and the tiger wrap around, and Xiao Chen’s footsteps are set on the ground, stable as Taishan, and the momentum continues to accumulate.

It is his strongest defensive counterattack, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

boom!

The arrogant and arrogant smoldering wind slammed into the front of Xiao Chen and made a sound of earth-shattering. The horrible air waves flew round and round.

After the turbulence, except for Xiao Chen’s standing feet, the surrounding ground was completely cut a foot deep, as if it had been washed away by the waves.

The white robe on the body was smashed by the sword, and the skin was full of scars, but it was not good or bad, and the wound was not deep.

Looking at the right front of the empty space, Xiao Chen Shen Sheng said: "Wait for a long time, dragons and tigers!"

A fist banged out, and the sound of the dragon was deafening, and the tigers swayed through the mountains and rivers.

The powerful power of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and the release of this moment hundreds of times, surging.

boom!

Shifeng, hidden in the breeze, was a little surprised at Xiao Chen’s view of her position, but she did not hesitate to welcome it.

The power of violent violent force from the front of the sword and the body of the box, bursting open, the two men hit hard, actually still played a flag, and no one has stepped back.

Shi Feng’s left hand was slightly tricky, and the sky’s other short sword, which was drifting away from the sky, quickly turned, and suddenly formed a mysterious wind in a short moment.

Damn it!

Xiao Chen’s heart snorted, and the two men’s struggles were the key moments. I couldn’t think of Shi Feng’s distraction and once again exerted a mysterious wind.

As a last resort, Xiao Chen had to interrupt the fight and quickly retreat, but it was too late.

Although the Xuanfeng 只有 只有 只有 先前 先前 先前 先前 先前 先前 先前 先前 先前 先前 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 斩 玄 玄

Hey!

Rao is Xiao Chen’s physical body, but he also flies up and flies up. He spits out a blood arrow in the air and his face becomes pale.

Looking at the kite like a broken line, the swaying Xiao Chen.

Shi Feng stretched out his hand and recalled another short sword. He murmured: "The strong body, the strength of the scorpion, the technique of close combat is very lame. If you only have this ability, you can die!"