Long Jianfei was only ten steps away from the old man with brocade robe. Even for the martial arts masters in the secular world, he was not very far away. He stabbed with a sword and saw a white light flashing, and it instantly reached the old man. The so-called sword is a hundred soldiers, and it is straight and invisible. Long Jianfei's stab seemed simple, but he had already obtained some of the essence of the sword.

But this old man in brocade robe is not an ordinary person. He trembled his body and released all the pressure, as if he was already the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage. In terms of cultivation alone, he was much stronger than Long Jianfei in the middle Nascent Soul stage. He raised his hand and instantly summoned a stone wall in front of him, separating Long Jianfei from him.

In fact, the spell of the old man with brocade robe is not very mysterious. It is just a "stone wall technique" that low-level cultivators can cast, and it still belongs to the most common five-element spell category. However, the speed of casting by the old man with brocade robe is still somewhat beyond the expectations of Long Jianfei.

Moreover, the "Stone Wall Technique" used by ordinary cultivators can only be like a mantis arm blocking a car in front of Long Jianfei's sword, but the stone wall of the old man with brocade robe made Long Jianfei feel inexplicably unable to start.

However, Long Jianfei was successful in his youth and had already understood two great ways before he condensed the Nascent Soul. Even when facing this powerful man in the late stage of Nascent Soul, he would not be afraid. The Wannian Ice Sword still stabbed without hesitation.

With a loud bang, ice flowers splashed everywhere in an instant, and the Ten Thousand Years of Ice Sword was actually shattered, but the stone wall was not overwhelmed and collapsed in an instant.

However, the shattered Ice Sword of Ten Thousand Years was just a sword light. The Dragon Sword was not discouraged if he failed to hit the target. The Ten Thousand Years Ice Sword still stabbed out without any fancy.

The old man in brocade robe was deeply aware of the great way of walking on earth. The power of this stone wall technique is no less than that of ordinary cultivators. Unexpectedly, he did not block the power of the Dragon Sword Flying, and he couldn't help but be amazed at the power of the young man's sword light.

Especially when Long Jianfei made another sword and stabbed it, the old man in brocade robe finally began to regret that he was too arrogant and had not sacrificed his magic weapon as soon as possible. However, it was obviously too late to sacrifice the magic weapon now. The old man in brocade robe could only raise his hand and summon a stone wall between himself and Long Jianfei again.

The sword light shattered, the stone wall collapsed, and Long Jianfei and the old man in brocade robe competed with each other again.

Long Jianfei knew that the opportunity was not to be lost, and he would never come again. The old man with brocade robe was indeed very capable. If he came to his senses, he would probably have a good fortune. So he strongly promoted his spiritual energy, smashed a sword light and stabbed it out again, one sword after another, one sword after another, one sword was as fast as a sword, and one sword light after another stabbed towards the old man with brocade robe like a tide.

The old man in brocade robe missed the opportunity for a while, and could only retreat with all his might while relying on a stone wall technique to delay Long Jianfei's offensive.

In just a moment, Long Jianfei rushed forward for countless steps, stabbed out many swords, and broke through many heavy stone walls. Only know how many swords Long Jianfei stabbed out, the old man in brocade robe summoned out many heavy stone walls and shattered many sword lights.

Although this fierce battle was nothing fancy, it was just a pure competition of power, slowly the old man in brocade robe found that his whole body was covered with frost, and the spiritual energy had become a little stagnant, and even the speed of casting was more or less affected. Although this impact was minimal, it was infinitely amplified in the face of the tide-like attack of the dragon sword, and the subtle balance was finally broken.

Facing the sword light of the dragon sword flying, the old man in the brocade robe could no longer remain calm. When the sword light flew closer, the stone wall no longer blocked him early. Although he could barely protect the vital points of his body, he was always half a beat slower than the sword light, and it was getting slower and slower.

"Damn it! It's just a small Kunzhou cultivator who actually understood two great ways at the same time!" The old man in the brocade robe, who was in danger, couldn't help but feel shocked and sweated coldly, and could only try his best to support him.

On the other hand, Long Jianfei became more and more brave as he fought, and the sword light became more and more sharp and dense. He vowed to kill the old man in brocade robe on the spot in one go.

At this time, the dragon sword flew out with a sword, and the stone wall of the old man with a brocade robe came late. Although it condensed into the shape of the stone wall, it did not reach the extreme power. It was actually pierced by the dragon sword flew out with a sword. The ten thousand-year-old ice sword sword light continued to deteriorate and flew straight to the chest of the old man with a brocade robe.

If this sword is stabbed, even if the old man in brocade robe does not die on the spot, his body will be destroyed. He will naturally be unable to activate the magic weapon and will still not be his opponent. For a moment, Long Jianfei seemed to be sure to win, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

But at this moment, Long Jianfei suddenly discovered that the old man in brocade robe, who was obviously in danger, had a strange smile on his face. Although he was confused, the sword still stabbed without reservation.

"I'm hit!" Long Jianfei saw a sword light piercing the body of the old man with brocade robe, and finally felt relieved.

Unexpectedly, the old man in brocade robe who was pierced by a sharp sword not only had his body not exploded, but he even had no blood splattered everywhere, but he looked down at the terrifying wound on his chest that was broken by the sword light.

This strange scene made Long Jianfei feel terrified. He knew something was wrong, so he quickly set up the escape light and walked backwards.

At this time, Long Jianfei noticed that at some point, there was already thick sand and dust in the sky, and his eyes were covered with yellow. Not only was his eyes unable to reach the distance, but his spiritual consciousness was greatly affected.

"Young people have good abilities. If you hadn't tried to compete with my young master for the great way, I would have wanted to make friends with you! It's a pity that you have lost the only chance!" At this time, the cold voice of the old man in the brocade robe came from behind the dragon sword again.

Long Jianfei turned around in shock, but found that the old man in brocade robe who had just been pierced by a sharp sword suddenly collapsed, instantly turning into countless dust and blending into the yellow sand all over the sky.

Long Jianfei's expression frightened, and suddenly felt something in his heart. He turned around and raised his sword to stab the void.

Unexpectedly, when Long Jianfei stabbed the sword, the old man in brocade robe appeared in the void. After dodging the sword light, he still said coldly with a expressionless face: "Yes! Even if the spiritual consciousness is affected, he can still sense the enemy's movements with the sword in his hand, and has reached the state of spiritual communication with the sword. It seems that your understanding of the sword path is slightly stronger than that of the ice path!"

Long Jianfei snorted coldly, without saying a word, and still thrust his sword.

The old man in brocade robe did not dodge or dodge, allowing the sword light of the dragon sword to fly to penetrate his body again, and just shouted coldly: "Boy! Don't praise you for a few words and you won't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick! In the endless yellow sand of the deity, you can't hurt the deity at all! If the deity wants your life, do you think you can still live until now?!"
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