Chapter 646 Heroes cherish each other, life and death duel

Wang Mingyin is also an old man from the Spring and Autumn Period. He has naturally seen the reputation of Li Chungang's Green Snake with Two Sleeves, and also knows Li Chungang's unparalleled edge. However, although Xu Fengnian's sword has some of the edge of Li Chungang's Green Snake with Two Sleeves, it is still too immature after all. , it can be seen that it must have been practiced not long ago, and the time is still too short. It lacks a bit of sharpness and change, and lacks a bit of skill in flowing water. Naturally, it cannot hurt Wang Mingyin.

Wang Mingyin's fists slightly closed, and he was about to close the door and cut off Xu Fengnian's long sword. Seeing this, Xu Fengnian did not dare to be careless. He adjusted his steps slightly, took the Nine Palace Steps, and turned around to come to Wang Mingyin's side. Although the sword style remained unchanged, it had been changed to stab at the blind spot under Wang Mingyin's ribs, causing Wang Mingyin to stop sprinting helplessly. He exerted force on his right leg, twisted his waist, and struck Xu Fengnian's chest again, this time with a fierce force. , the change was so rapid that Xu Fengnian did not expect that this seemingly simple turn and twist showed the strength of Wang Mingyin's body. It seems that he polished his body a lot when he was in the Vajra Realm, and he was only one step away from the Vajra Realm. Difference.

Xu Fengnian lost his first move and had no choice but to withdraw his sword and block it. He placed the sword in front of him and was directly blown away by Wang Mingyin's iron fist.

Although Xu Fengnian was frightened and calm, he took advantage of the situation and used his inner energy to circulate around the sky. His figure was like reed silk, floating backwards, as light as a feather, with a graceful posture, and took the opportunity to distance himself.

Wang Mingyin relies solely on a pair of iron fists, so he is good at close combat, but Xu Fengnian is just the opposite. He practices swordsmanship first and then swordsmanship. He uses weapons, so he needs a certain amount of space to display his swordsmanship and a distance to make it easier for him to use his swordsmanship. He responded to Wang Mingyin's violent attack.

Wang Mingyin has also experienced hundreds of battles and naturally knows the influence of space on warriors. He did not stop and stepped hard on his feet. A cloud of dust flew up from the ground and rushed towards Xu Fengnian who was in the air. He waved his hands and a ball of fists flew out. , and attacked Xu Fengnian's head.

At this time, Xu Fengnian had no choice but to use his special skill to suppress the box, and used the star sword technique that he had just learned. The sword body was like a shooting star, and the tip of the sword gave off a blue light, like a needle pricking a balloon, piercing the fist. With a jump, the fist drew an arc and landed in Spring God Lake. There was a loud "boom" and a water column exploded. Countless fish and shrimps died one after another, and their bodies fell to the shore.

Xu Zongjia glanced at the fish and shrimp, his eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly to Xu Fengnian.

"Yes, we have dinner tonight. The wild fish and shrimp in Spring God Lake must be delicious!"

When Xu Fengnian heard this, he almost let out a breath and glared angrily at Xu Zongjia, who was watching the excitement but didn't think it was a big deal.

Wang Mingyin was even more angry. He stagnated and glared at Xu Zongjia fiercely. This handsome boy with such a devilish appearance was clearly not a good bird at first glance. Wang Mingyin secretly made up his mind to take action after he killed Xu Fengnian. I need to teach this pretty boy a lesson and let him know that with my iron fist, I can not only catch fish and shrimps, but I can also hit people with leverage.

Seeing this, Xu Fengnian's eyes lit up. Wang Mingyin was aroused by Xu Zongjia's words. His breath stagnated and a flaw leaked out. The sword changed again. The sword's intention was huge and the sword was hot. It was like the falling sun, hitting Wang Mingyin's fists. .

Wang Mingyin raised his energy again, and his fists emitted cyan energy, like a battering ram. Without flinching, he struck directly at the sword.

"when!"

The blade of the sword continued to tremble, and Xu Fengnian's breath became unstable. He landed on the ground and stepped backwards, carving out two one-foot-deep ravines on the ground. The soil stuck to Xu Fengnian's robe, and his calves had sunk into it. Falling to the ground, Xu Fengnian's face flashed pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and his meridians were aching. He was slightly injured under the blow.

Xu Fengnian was so embarrassed that Wang Mingyin did not hesitate to give in. He flew back with his legs in an arch shape, leaving a black scratch on the ground. There was a burnt black color on his fists, and there was a faint smell that could be smelled. Wang Mingyin's face turned red due to the burning smell, and there was a fiery inner energy in the meridians in his body that was constantly attacking the city. Although this inner energy was not much, it was of extremely high quality. It took three times for his inner energy to wear away this breath, leaving him He couldn't help but be shocked.

Wang Mingyin took a deep breath of turbid air, with a hint of fishy smell, his eyes were shining brightly, he glanced at his injured hands, not caring, looked at Xu Fengnian opposite with a horrified expression, and asked curiously.

"What's the name of this style? What a domineering Qi and sword intent!"

Xu Fengnian adjusted his breathing slightly. He was happy to buy time, so he didn't hide anything and answered.

"This is the sword style that I learned a few days ago. It's just a prototype. I gave it a name after the Golden Crow came into the world. I don't know if it will catch the eyes of my seniors!"

When Wang Mingyin heard this, he did not deliberately belittle this sword technique just because Xu Fengnian was an enemy. He praised it with emotion.

"Is the Golden Crow coming to the world? It is indeed very impressive. If this move can be improved in the future, it will not be weaker than Li Chungang's Green Snake with Two Sleeves. It's just a pity!"

When Xu Fengnian heard Wang Mingyin's praise, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of elation. Although he only realized such swordsmanship under the blessing of Xu Zongjia's wisdom, which was the wisdom of becoming a Buddha, he was still proud enough, and then asked a question .

"What's the pity?"

There was a hint of loneliness in Wang Mingyin's expression, his eyes dimmed, and he sighed.

"You are also a genius. You are already a master of the Xuan Realm at a young age. What is even more commendable is that you have already created such a dazzling swordsmanship at such a young age. If you are given ten years, it will be enough to make you powerful. World, it’s time to challenge Wang Xianzhi. I shouldn’t take action against a backward person like you, but the Xu and Wang families have grudges that need to be settled. I’m afraid it will be difficult for us to coexist in the world today. No matter you die or I die, we will never see each other again. Now that the sword is complete, it’s not a pity!”

Xu Fengnian didn't expect that Wang Mingyin would say such emotional words. He couldn't help but remain silent after hearing the words, and a trace of sadness flashed in his expression. Although he and Wang Mingyin were enemies but not friends, he couldn't help but admire the other's magnanimity and cherish each other's hearts. , but fate twists people, and the two have to decide whether to live or die, and they will fight to the death.

Xu Fengnian had finished adjusting his breath and was no longer exchanging pleasantries. He raised his sword slightly and took a posture, waiting for Wang Mingyin.

Wang Mingyin raised his fists again, stepped lightly, jumped into the air, and blasted Xu Fengnian with all his strength with both fists, the momentum was violent and intimidating.

Xu Fengnian took a deep breath and tried his best to mobilize the true energy in his body, preparing to give it a try. At this point, one blow would mean life and death.

"hehe!"

A girlish laughter with a silver bell sounded behind Wang Mingyin, and an iron-eating beast rushed out from the reed swamp. A young round-faced girl sat on the iron-eating beast's back, holding a huge yellow flower in her left hand. Zhang Ju.