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It's not that Qiu Fengsheng has never seen such a state, but those are all old antiques who have been immersed in martial arts for several years, and he has also seen some people who can use martial arts moves at will, which can be used both offensively and defensively.

But these people are all old masters, who have studied kendo and martial arts for decades, but how old is the ghost swordsman in front of them?

But An Jing frowned when he saw Qiu Fengsheng not moving at all, his murderous heartbeat didn't work.

Qi and blood boiled for a while, An Jing remained motionless, as if a ray of light suddenly emerged, and in an instant, there was a glimmer of enlightenment in his mind.

All the cumbersome sword moves have become the simplest moves at this moment.

When this kind of death crisis is in the nick of time, the master will become more and more calm.

Qiu Fengsheng stretched out his arms, feeling the vastness of the world, and was slowly communicating with this side of the world.

As long as he gets a little communication, he will officially step into the realm of human induction, and he can use the power of heaven and earth just like Li Fuzhou in Bazhangtai.

Duanmu Xinghua, Yu Qiurong and other Demon Cult masters all looked extremely nervous, and their faces were abnormally pale.

No one expected that under the confrontation between these two sides, Qiu Fengsheng, who was under pressure, would actually realize that he was about to break through his shackles.

Grandmasters who can step into the induction between heaven and man are all top masters of the same realm, and they can even cross the realm of masters to kill enemies.

Right now, the fate of everyone depends on the two people who are fighting.

"Teacher, help me step into heaven."

Qiu Fengsheng looked at the far south with a gleam of light in his expression, and his messy hair moved with the strong wind.

Life is not waiting for the storm to pass, but dancing in the wind.

The so-called master is not that the ignorant is fearless, but the one who knows but is still fearless.

His eyes were full of wind and frost, which seemed to contain the wind and rain of the past 50 years, and then he looked at the swordsman in front of him.

"Ghost Swordsman, you are not afraid of me fighting you, but what if you add another day?"

After finishing speaking, thunder roared in the sky, and thunder and lightning resounded like a horned dragon.

Zha Wei and Chuck trembled in their hearts. They had never seen such a terrifying state. Humans could move the heavens and the earth. In their opinion, this was beyond the scope of human beings.

"The old man joined hands with heaven and earth today, are you afraid!?"

Qiu Fengsheng's true energy was like a tide, he knew that An Jing would not give him time to break through and attack the killer again.

The mighty zhenqi came, as if it wanted to cover the world, as long as he resisted this move, he, Qiu Fengsheng, could step into that realm.

The true energy gathers to form a mysterious and profound imprint, with a simple and boundless energy.

Three Elements Secret Code!Three yuan printing method!

Qiu Fengsheng slapped forward fiercely, and the seal also fell forward.

Boom!Boom!

The coercion of India and France was so overwhelming that it overturned and fell like a mountain with unstoppable power, and the earth trembled slightly.

"Joint with heaven and earth?"

An Jing opened his eyes, as if a sharp sword had been unsheathed.

All the insights in my mind just now seem to have been forgotten at this moment.

But An Jing subconsciously raised the Zhishui sword, and stabbed towards Qiu Fengsheng. The burst of light distorted its trajectory, as if entering a confused phantom.

The sword light disappeared suddenly and invisible, as if it had never appeared before.

Then his body was also integrated into the printing method, and his mighty vigor overwhelmed him like mountains and seas.

"It's gone!"

Qiu Fengsheng saw the sword light disappear, but he could still clearly feel that the closer he was to An Jing's sword tip, the greater and more severe the frontal cold he received would be.

This biting frontal cold seemed to freeze his true energy, making him unable to move.

You can't see it, but you can feel the sword light, what kind of swordsmanship is this! ?

It seems like a year has passed, and it seems like just a moment.

"Pfft!"

An Jing's water-stopping sword directly sank into Qiu Fengsheng's heart, and the next moment, it returned to normal, An Jing's movements were released, and the tip of the sword came out from Qiu Fengsheng's back, bursting out a bloody hole running through his chest and back. .

"Tom!"

Pulling out a sword, An Jing stretched his body and flew backwards, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.

These fresh blood are full of vitality and extremely bright red.

Time and space have stagnated at this time.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the two of them.

"pity……"

Qiu Fengsheng's body was still standing upright, like a spear standing between the sky and the earth, and then the light in his eyes gradually faded.

Just a tiny bit away, he took advantage of this pressure to reach the third realm of heaven-human interaction.

If you reach the induction between heaven and man, you will be able to join hands with heaven and earth to kill the ghost swordsman.

Unfortunately, there is no if in this world.

Qiu Fengsheng only felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy, as if they were filled with lead weights. He didn't want to close his eyes. He still heard the truth and dreams that his teacher told him.

Now that he hasn't seen the truth, how could he just go like this.

The vitality is passing away bit by bit, and death is slowly approaching.

Qiu Fengsheng believed in the destiny all his life, and when he was about to die, he wanted to go against the sky. He was unwilling to die like this.

At this moment, he had a connection with heaven and earth, and reached the third realm of heaven and man.

But his life has come to an end, this is his fate.

I saw Qiu Fengsheng's head drooping, but never raised it again.

Qiu Fengsheng is dead!

The proud son of heaven who used to be on the Black Ice Terrace, a master of the three qi masters who traveled across Yan, Zhao, and Houjin died standing in the wind and sand.

"how can that be!?"

When Chuck saw this, he couldn't believe it. Such a powerful Qiu Fengsheng died?

That Qiu Fengsheng who was able to join forces with heaven and earth just died like this?

This seemingly certain thing has turned around.

Everything went bad!

Cha Wai's heart was extremely cold, as if thousands of steel needles were piercing his body.

"Qiu Fengsheng is dead!?"

"It's really dead, the master of Suoming Mansion is really dead!"

"My God! Ghost Swordsman is too scary."

Compared to Cha Wai and Chuck's fear, everyone in the Devil's Cult was full of ecstasy in their eyes.

Duanmu Xinghua murmured to himself: "It's too strong."

It is such a terrifying strength to kill the third master with the master of two qi, and Qiu Fengsheng was only a little bit close to stepping into the telepathy between heaven and man, able to join forces with heaven and earth.

Then her heart was burning hot, and now such a terrifying ghost swordsman is a member of the Demon Cult.

As long as Zhao Qingmei and Ghost Swordsman are given ten years, the world will probably belong to their demon sect.

Seeing such an astonishing battle, Yu Qiurong felt turbulent waves in her heart, which lasted for a long time, as if she was still immersed in it and couldn't extricate herself.

Today's scene completely overturned her cognition.

An Jing looked at Qiu Fengsheng who was standing upright, and said with emotion: "Don't you know that people are sometimes scarier than heaven and earth?"

As he spoke, he walked slowly towards Duanmu Xinghua and Yu Qiurong.

His pace was extremely slow, and there was still blood under the footprints.

"The swordsman was seriously injured, let's go together."

When Zha Wei and Chuck saw this, there was a hint of ruthlessness and determination in their eyes.

They knew very well in their hearts that if the members of the Devil's Cult lived today, they would definitely die, and now seemed to be their only chance.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a huge sound of dragon chant resounded from a distance.

Following the sound, I saw a ferocious black dragon coming from the sky, and a figure stood on the back of the black dragon, with a beautiful face and eagerness, and the hem of his clothes fluttered with the strong wind.

When everyone in the Devil's Cult saw that person, their hearts froze.

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"Master!"

Seeing this person, the eyes of all the masters of the Devil's Cult brightened.

The person standing on the back of the black flood dragon was none other than Zhao Qingmei.

"Whizzing!"

At this moment, she straightened her body and stood in front of An Jing with a pair of mandarin ducks in her hand.

"Um!?"

Then he suddenly found that Qiu Fengsheng was out of breath, and his heart trembled.

Qiu Fengsheng was a master of the three qi masters, such a famous master died at this moment! ?

Who was he killed by?

Zhao Qingmei turned her head to look at An Jing, with a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes, "Why did he die?"

"I killed it."

An Jing said softly.

Everyone in the Devil's Cult present looked at the swordsman in silence, all marveling at the horror of this swordsman. Just now, a master of the three qi masters died under his sword.

If this matter gets out, no one will dare to say that Lin Yiyang is the number one swordsman in the world.

"You fool!"

Zhao Qingmei walked quickly to An Jing, looked at the slightly pale face with concern, and kept groping for him with her palms.

An Jing grinned, "Don't worry, there's nothing wrong there."

"What nonsense are you talking about!?"

Zhao Qingmei's face suddenly turned red.

It would not be like this if there was no one around, but now Duanmu Xinghua, Yu Qiurong and several other masters of Tianzong are still standing behind him.

Looking at Zhao Qingmei's blushing face, An Jing suddenly found it funny, and couldn't help but deepen his smile.

The members of the Devil's Cult who were on the side watched the scene of the two "you and me", and turned their heads quickly, turning a blind eye.

Zhao Qingmei glared at An Jing, "Are you still laughing? What if I'm late?"

If the black flood dragon followed this time, what would be the current situation? She had already calculated everything, An Jing, Duanmu Xinghua and the black flood dragon, even if Qiu Fengsheng really appeared, even if Qiu Fengsheng could not be killed, she would definitely You can leave safely.

But Zhao Qingmei never imagined that An Jing didn't take the Heijiao away, but let him lie dormant in Dongluoguan to protect herself.

At this moment, she felt a little angry and also a little bit distressed.

You must know that the black flood dragon still has the Suppressing Evil Sword in his body, and he didn't even bring the Suppressing Evil Sword with him in order to deceive himself.

"It won't be late."

An Jing shook his head. This time he came to the Luosu Clan, he knew it well. If he didn't get the Sun's Essence to Da Erqi, with his strength and Duanmu Xinghua, a group of Tianzong masters could still hold Qiu Fengsheng back.

Zhao Qingmei and Hei Jiao will be able to arrive at that time, and if they join forces at that time, Qiu Fengsheng will also die.

It's just that he didn't expect Qiu Fengsheng to have an epiphany just before the battle.

An Jing took out the Fantian Seal from his bosom, handed it to Zhao Qingmei, and said, "It's a good thing that there is this Fantian Seal, otherwise it wouldn't be able to stop Qiu Fengsheng's seal."