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Chapter 258 Yin and Yang tempering the Demon Seed

The two men's pupils shrank rapidly, and the guy in the ghost mask suddenly regained his breath, and he couldn't feel a trace of martial arts flowing. The storm disappeared in an instant, making the two men feel strange.

The guy in the ghost mask turned sideways casually, and the hilt of the peerless Holy Demon Sword stuck to the arms of the man in Ziyang Sect and dragged to the right. The man in Ziyang Sect's feet left the ground. Seeing this, Zhang Kaifeng followed the man in Ziyang Sect who was staggering and retreating, stepping on Feng Wu Liuhuan on his feet, pulling out a series of afterimages. No way he did anything, the man in Ziyang Sect was like a carrot pulled out of the pit, pulling higher and higher.

The man from Ziyang Sect, who was shocked, folded his hands together and then looked out his palms. He could only block the rapid attack of the man with the ghost mask. When he was dazzled, the opponent's attack suddenly stopped. At some unknown reason, the man with the ghost mask bent his left foot slightly, and a circle of dust rose on the ground, and a domineering knee hit the man's chest.

Like a dull drum, the man from Ziyangmen floated up again. In this way, Zhang Kaifeng still refused to give up. He flipped out his palms in a row, and he turned the man from Ziyangmen into a rotating top and rotated several times in the air, just like a long sword in the decoration that came out in the wind.

The fast sword was slashed continuously, and the sword collapsed the power of the mountain and the power of the power of the Ziyang Sect man. The protective energy on the body of the Ziyang Sect man collapsed. Perhaps it was because Zhang Kaifeng changed his move too quickly. Even though the Ziyang Sect man who had been through many battles was unable to resist by a series of skills, his whole body seemed to be dispersed, and his spirit was extremely depressed. The last heavy sword fell, and the man suddenly fell down like a broken kite. The sword was strong, and the man was unable to resist, so he was immediately smashed into the ground and no longer moved.

In just a few moves, the speed contained a huge force. In the flash, the man from Ziyang Gate had already killed the man from Ziyang Gate to the ground. The man from Yangjiabu could not react and immediately showed fear.

But, the next moment, someone secretly shouted: "Be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Kaifeng had disappeared from the spot. The man in Yangjiabao's pupils shrank, his inner body surged rapidly, and his frozen air was storming everywhere. As he stepped on the ground, a stone slab was shaken out by the person's internal force.

His expression was unobstructed, as if he could not see the stone slab in front of him, his speed did not increase slightly. The sword in his hand moved forward, and silver light flashed on the tip of the sword. In an instant, the stone slab exploded like rain. At this moment, the stone slab was broken, and a figure jumped up, exerted his arms, and smashed it down violently.

A purple light flashed in his eyes, Zhang Kaifeng snorted coldly, facing the heavy fist wind, his face was without fear, the peerless Holy Demon Sword swung up, and with a roar, the smoke and dust flew, and his feet were shattered. However, those arms could only be placed on the sword and could not move in an inch. The ice energy could only blow.

It is impossible, how could anyone dare to take action so wildly? Aren’t you afraid that the cold air will invade the heart veins? When you were confused, you looked horrified on your face, and he was bounced out. Holding a sword in one hand and swinging the sword, he blasted the people from Yangjiabao out, with great strength and strength.

In a horror, Zhang Kaifeng's body slid backwards, and the peerless Holy Demon Sword swung to the side. With a sound, his whole body shook, and the protective energy outside his body shattered. A cold internal force rushed into his body and couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

The moment the cold force entered the body, Zhang Kaifeng's hand holding the sword instantly condensed the cold frost. He hurriedly used the inner Yuan to expel the cold force from his body, and looked at the person walking out of the side in his eyes. This person was covered in cold air. Every step he walked over, frost condensed under his feet.

Yang Feiyu, this person has not seen him for many years, and his skills have reached the peak. He did not expect that he could survive the encirclement of those overseas masters. There has been no news about him over the years, and he did not expect that he would appear today.

When he looked at Yang Feiyu, a burning breath swept across one side, and the fiery red true energy was like a burning cloud in the sky, and the air felt a sense of heat. Burning scorched marks appeared under his feet, and the true energy in his body was stimulating.

These two people are very close. It seems that Taurus's information is not wrong. The younger generation of disciples of these two families are very close. It seems that it is time to unify the Jiangnan forces. However, a Pili Hall is enough for them to have a headache. If they can kill the two best two sects and attack the reputation of the two families, this deal will be good.

Thinking of this, Zhang Kaifeng showed a smile on his lips, and the peerless Holy Demon Sword suddenly swept out several sword energy. The sword energy was like a storm wave, and even more like an angry dragon sweeping over.

The fierce sword energy headed towards Wu Yu, and Wu Yu's expression remained unchanged, and his murderous intent was heavier in his eyes. He slowly raised his palms, and purple true energy appeared in his palms. Then he slapped his palms forward, and the true energy in his body surged, like a tide in the rivers and lakes, and then drowned out with a rumbling sound.

Suddenly, the sword light spread across the sky. Wu Yu used one hand and with a sound, the sword tip hovered in his palm. His eyes burst into cold light. Zhang Kaifeng smiled slightly, let go of the hilt of his sword, and his fingertips moved the hilt of his sword. The peerless Holy Demon Sword suddenly rotated wildly.

The fire burst, and Wu Yu's true energy scattered everywhere. The peerless holy demon sword hit like an angry dragon. The powerful sword force bombarded, and Wu Yu was shocked and trembled.

The cold wind was cold and the cold air behind it was so hot. Zhang Kaifeng hit the hilt of the sword with his palm. Mars burst out, shaking Wu Yu, and the peerless Holy Demon Sword suddenly turned around. Looking up, Yang Feiyu had already risen in the air, with blue light rolling in his palms, like a small moon, held by him in his hands, and then his palms blasted away.

The five fingers formed a sword finger, and the sword pointed to Ningyuan. Suddenly, the peerless Holy Demon Sword burst into cold light. The aura of man and the sword seemed to merge into one, and the purple light flashed in his eyes, and he stepped out his legs to help. With a bang, the mud under Zhang Kaifeng's feet shattered, and his whole person rushed to the sky like a cannonball out of the barrel.

The dark night sky was blue like a rainbow, and the cold aura was like ice that never melted for thousands of years. The sword was rising, and a sharp aura emanated from the sword.

Yang Feiyu's palms were filled with blue light. When he saw the man with a ghost mask rushing forward against the sky, the skill condensed between his palms suddenly shot out. In an instant, a cold breath covered the body, but the soul of the person was frozen, and frost appeared on Zhang Kaifeng's clothes.

Witnessing the rapid fall of frost and ice, the person who was in the middle would inevitably be crushed to pieces. Seeing the cold aura of the man with a ghost mask heavier, a ferocious look flashed across Yang Feiyu's face. Just as the palm was about to fall again, his pupils shrank.

"Crack!"

The frost condensed by the frost energy cracked on Zhang Kaifeng's body. When the true energy in his body was lifted, the originally sharp rise speed soared. The peerless Holy Demon Sword on his fingertips flashed with a sword light, and no one could see only a rotating sword light that cut through the thick ice true energy.

The ice star shattered like scales, and Yang Feiyu's move had been broken in the flash. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Kaifeng still arrived in front of him, held the peerless Holy Demon Sword, and slashed it down with one sword.

Yang Feiyu changed color. After he made a move, Wu Xi had not yet returned. He originally thought he could kill this person with one move, so he did not rush to breathe. Unexpectedly, the other party used his mentality to break his move with one sword and rushed up with the help of ice chips. This time he put himself in a dangerous state. With a long roar, the sound moved to the sky. Yang Feiyu burst out his true energy and turned into a body-protecting force to block the slash of the peerless Holy Demon Sword.

The two striking figures changed their offense and defense in an instant. Yang Feiyu suddenly looked like a meteor falling to the ground. With a rumbling sound, a big pit appeared on the ground, and the smoke and dust dissipated. Yang Feiyu was in the pit, and blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth. The entire pit was filled with frost, with murderous intent and shame in his eyes.

"How is that possible!"

"Who is this person!"

“-------.”

In the secret, a group of people were surprised. The ghost masked man was able to change the situation in an instant by fighting one. The purity of swordsmanship and the instantaneous grasp of the battle, and the sensitivity of invisibleness was really terrifying.

"His strength has actually improved to such a state." Murong Changtian, who was watching the game from a distance, was also extremely shocked.

Taurus' eyes flashed with sharp light, but his tone became extremely cold: "You also saw his white hair. How did he survive the heavy siege? After experiencing martial arts being abolished, he re-educated his skills. This is the price to come back from hell!"

"Concentrate is the god, and calm the god is the sword, which is called the earth sword."

Zhang Kaifeng, who was still in mid-air, twisted his sword finger and condensed his true energy on his sword finger. The peerless Holy Demon Sword sensed it and a shocking demon rainbow burst out. The unparalleled sword pressure swept down from the air. In an instant, the man and the sword were like one, rushing down.

"Frost Fist!"

"Purple Yang Seven Poles!"

The sword was covered with the sky and the earth. Before the sword arrived, the ground was already disturbed. The brilliant rainbow on the sword was like the Milky Way pouring down in the sky. The majestic aura was covered with the cold frost and the blazing flames, like two surging fountains, spraying out light of different colors.

"Boom!"

The air waves were like raging waves, and the place was in a mess. The dilapidated houses around were hit hard and fell down. Yang Feiyu and Wu Yu Neiyuan gushed, and two different true qi were hitting the long sword.

"Destroy you!"

"Kill you, a guy who is ignorant of the world."

The two were furious. Unexpectedly, as soon as they appeared, they would immediately welcome such a master, forcing them to join forces. Chiyang's true energy broke out and covered half of the guy in the ghost mask. The blue frozen aura also covered half of the man's body.

"Yin and Yang Heaven!"

The two roared, and the martial arts practiced by Ziyangmen and Yangjiabao were each opposite. Now they work together to transform yin and yang, and the alternation of yin and yang, which actually submerged the ghost masked man.

"Brother!" Taurus changed color and was about to go up.

Murong Changtian grabbed his hand and said, "The winner is not decided, how could he be defeated? Now that you take action rashly, it is very likely that he will seriously hurt him."

As soon as the two finished speaking, Zhang Kaifeng, who was in the center of Yin and Yang, was dressed in a turbulent manner, and his breath quickly rose. The figure that was about to be covered and submerged slowly appeared. He opened his mouth and swallowed the true qi of Yin and Yang angrily.

"act recklessly!"

"Yin and Yang true qi conflict, you are looking for death again."

Yang Feiyu sneered, and the inner Yuan burst out, urging the frost energy in his palm. Wu Yu was the same. The two of them firmly believed that this person was just a supposer and too arrogant. He burst out this guy who was ignorant of the sky and the earth, and the true energy of Yin and Yang was flooded again.

At this time, Zhang Kaifeng was really uncomfortable. He was frozen bones and burning. However, he was in a trap and stimulated the demon seeds in his body. The demon seeds were in an excited state and actually took the initiative to pull two different true qi into the body to temper themselves.
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