More than twenty knights quickly formed a siege, surrounded Zhou Tianchi, Lynch, Wang Ting and Yin Xue on the spot to prevent them from escaping halfway.

At the same time, a human wall was formed to isolate those gazes that might cause trouble.

However, this battle took place on the street, and it was impossible not to attract other people's attention. Those passers-by did not dare to approach the iron blood and elite aura of the 20 knights, but they were still watching from afar. After a while, a small circle had already formed in the distance.

"kill!"

After Chang Dingfeng adjusted his fighting spirit to the best, he directly drew his sword.

He was born in a military and controlled three hundred Yuxuan swordsmen. As soon as he set out his sword, he immediately showed his iron-blooded oppressive aura. Those swordsmanship were more like charge than swordsmanship, and he used his power to suppress people. Once the opponent was suppressed by him, he would have any stagnation and flaws exposed, he would definitely be completely defeated by his subsequent continuous thunder strikes.

"Bang!"

Two swords collided.

During the contact, Wang Ting felt a force that was so powerful that it was not something that he, a high-level swordsman, could resist from the other party's swordsman. He shook his body and shook his sword. The sword technique resonated and steadily hit Chang Dingfeng's sword. The resonant force was about to penetrate along the sword and rush into his body.

"It's indeed Chexin sword technique. However, compared with Lie Dongyang's Chexin sword technique, you only learned some basic knowledge. Even if Lie Dongyang wants to defeat me with Chexin sword technique, it will cost a lot of hands and feet, let alone you? Break it for me!"

Chang Dingfeng's whole body had been mobilized in an instant, like a surging river, crushing all the resonant force that rushed into Wang Ting into his body. Then, taking advantage of the majestic momentum of the sword gathering, the sword body suddenly pressed down, completely pressing on the Ruosheng sword with the power of destruction. The suppression of absolute power and absolute momentum forced Wang Ting to retreat continuously on the spot, and the green granite floor under his feet was stepped on from a large number of cracks.

"Seven Kills!"

Chang Dingfeng shouted loudly, full of energy, and his power rose to the limit in these few loud shouts. This feeling was like the ancient magical secret technique. By constantly inspiring himself, believing in himself, and worshiping himself, he made himself burst out with powerful strength far beyond his imagination. Moreover, as long as the other party falls into a disadvantage, his self-confidence will become stronger and stronger, and his offensive will become stronger and stronger until the target is completely destroyed.

"Bang!"

The royal court, with a carriage behind him, could not retreat any longer. He was suppressed by the opponent's aura and had to confront Chang Dingfeng head-on.

A sword collided, and the fire burst out.

Chang Dingfeng's powerful swordsman's peak power came through the Ruosheng Sword as if a mountain torrent broke out. The huge force recoiled to Wang Ting's palm, shaking his palm and shaking it into his body with one lift. The residual shock waves rushed into his body without diminishing. If the bones of his arm had not been tempered and became very strong, with this sword, the other party might have been able to shake off his arm with one lift.

"Greedy Wolf!"

With a sword out, the next attack immediately descended.

As the peerless swordsman who was second only to Lie Dongyang in the Wangdu Swordsman stage, Chang Dingfeng's strength is definitely worthy of his name. His grasp of the fighter jet has reached a perfect level. Once Wang Ting repels, the next attack has come again. Wang Ting, who has been shaken open to defense, is already at an absolute disadvantage under the assassination of this sword.

"Bang!"

Two sharp swords collided again in the void, bursting out dazzling fire.

In the collision of this sword, Wang Ting, who had only high-level swordsman cultivation, was directly shocked by the opponent in one fell swoop. He was about to hit the carriage behind him. At the critical moment, his body quickly flipped back, and he was on the axle of the carriage with one foot, and his figure soared into the sky. The man had already withdrawn from the main street, and a street lamp post half a meter away was lifted out of force, and he suppressed his retreating body.

"See where you run!"

"Bang!"

Wang Ting's figure shook slightly, and with the lamppost as the support point, he did not dodge or avoid, and suddenly assassinated at Chang Dingfeng who was chasing him.

"If you can become a great swordsman, you still have hope to fight me, but you are only at the level of a high-level swordsman, and even your cultivation level in the high-level swordsman stage has not reached its peak. How could you be my opponent? Pojun swordsmanship! Kill!"

Two sword lights collided suddenly in the void. For a moment, dazzling fire burst into all directions. The airflow in the void seemed to explode, forming a wave of airflow that could be seen in the naked eye. A strong wind seemed to be rolled up on the flat ground, making everyone's clothes rush.

However, the final result of this sword was not like the last time, when Wang Ting was directly shaken away, and even the palm of his hand was shaken to break.

Although his figure was still shook back and flew backwards, hitting the lamp post behind him hard, and the shock force shattered the sunstone on the lamp post, his opponent Chang Dingfeng was also not easy to live. His figure took several steps in a row, and his face became ugly.

With the sword just now, Wang Ting not only used the essence of Chexin Sword Technique, but also integrated the Burial Sword Technique into Chexin Sword Technique, and exploded in his body in one fell swoop.

Wang Ting's burial sword technique was indeed unable to cause damage to Chang Dingfeng, but after being merged with the burial sword technique, the power of the two increased geometrically, which hurt his internal organs in one fell swoop.

"Is this...Chengxin sword technique?"

"My heart-breaking sword technique."

Wang Ting responded indifferently, and with one sword, he repelled Chang Dingfeng. His continuous and thunderous aura was suddenly hit slightly. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he set out his sword again without any hesitation, and used his instant shadow step to chase him out.

Wei Jian's twelve swords were assassinated by him in an instant.

Twelve swords, each sword has the charm of burying swordsmanship and purifying the heart. One sword is faster than one sword, and one sword is better than one sword. A dense sword shadow intertwined in the void on the spot!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Chang Dingfeng, who was about to use sword skills to condense his aura again, had not had time to fight back, but was already surrounded by this dense sword shadow, blocking it madly, blocking a dazzling fire in the void. With each sword, the indomitable aura on his body would be weaker. When the twelve swords of Wang Ting were assassinated, his previous aura had been completely disintegrated by him.

"call out!"

The sword shadow suddenly dispersed.

Wang Ting, who was in the fierce attack, suddenly stopped.

Chang Dingfeng, who had been waiting for this moment, shouted loudly from his mouth and was about to inspire his defensive counterattack again, but before he could climb to the limit, he had a decisive sword assassinated violently from Wang Ting's hand again!

"not good!"

"Bang!"

The thunder-like explosion suddenly spread out from the Ziruosheng sword. After the instantaneous accumulation of power, the burial sword technique exploded in Chang Dingfeng's body under the fusion of Chexin sword technique, and all the resonance power that had remained secretly from the twelve swords was detonated.

In an instant, this peerless swordsman, who claimed to be second only to Taixuan's first swordsman, Lie Dongyang, was already shocked and retreated uncontrollably. The floor under his feet was shattered as he retreated, and a small mouthful of blood even spit out during his retreat.
Chapter completed!