Bu Feng, a man as fast as a shooting star, a top assassin who wants to complete his assassination goal no matter what, a top expert like Bai Hu has to be serious.

If the speed is extremely fast, nothing cannot be attacked and nothing cannot be broken. There is a saying in the ancient Chinese martial arts novels that the world's martial arts can only be done quickly. And Bufeng is such a man, he gave up his attack for the sake of speed, he gave up his defense for the sake of speed, because in his world, there is only one goal, and that is to be fast, no matter how fast, let his speed be as fast as possible extreme.

"People of the holy sword family, I don't know if your sword can stop my footsteps." Bufeng, who was standing in the distance, squinted at the white tiger standing in the distance, and said lightly in his mouth.

Then he raised the dagger in his hand with the index finger of his right hand, drew a few arcs on the fingertips, and a light blue fighting spirit flashed on his body, flashing like a fine wind, looking at the white tiger in the distance , the corner of the mouth raised a strange arc, "Come and listen to the rhythm of the wind with me."

With a sound of "咻", Bufeng's body immediately rushed straight towards the white tiger. Due to the high speed, a long afterimage was drawn behind him. The distance of tens of meters took less than two seconds He had already arrived in front of Baihu, and the dagger in his right hand stabbed straight at his head.

With a sound of "铛", the long sword in Baihu's hand directly blocked Bufeng's dagger, and sparks splashed all around where the dagger and long sword were cut.

"Hmph!" Baihu snorted coldly, gathering a powerful sword energy in his free left hand and striking directly in front of Bufeng.

But at this moment. Baihu only felt a gust of wind blowing by, and the long sword held tightly in his right hand was loosened, and the Bu Feng in front of him disappeared, and in the next second there was a sudden sound of piercing through the air.

The white tiger couldn't help thinking about it, arched an iron bridge, bent his body backwards, and held the long sword in his hand horizontally with both hands. With a "bang", a foot wearing white boots and a long bandage tied it kicked. On the white tiger's long sword, take a closer look. Bufeng's body appeared behind Baihu's body.

Seeing that his right foot was blocked. Bu Feng curled his lips into a smile, squatted down immediately, and the dagger in his right hand flashed a light blue light with a cold light and pierced towards the white tiger's chest.

Seeing the rapidly stabbing dagger, Bai Hu's pupils shrank tightly. There was a huge danger signal in my mind. Can't help but think about it carefully. Relying on the natural reaction of the body that has experienced many battles, the left hand is propped on the ground, and the left arm is exerting force. The body suddenly volleyed towards the upper left and volleyed.

But at this moment, Bufeng's dagger pierced the air, looking at the white tiger on the left, his body suddenly turned into a blue light and flashed towards him.

And after the white tiger in mid-air stabilized his body,

Suddenly, I felt a blue light flashing below, and a blurry figure appeared directly under my body.

"Not good!" Bai Hu secretly called out badly, his heart tightened, and the long sword in his right hand immediately lay across in front of him.

Hearing a muffled hum, Bufeng was faster than the white tiger, and kicked directly on the white tiger's abdomen, a muffled hum sounded from the white tiger's nose, a stream of blood flowed from the white tiger The corners of his mouth flowed out.

"Fly for me." Feeling the sense of substance from his right foot, Bufeng shouted loudly, and immediately exerted force on his right foot. With a cyan light flashing across his body, Baihu's body turned into a shooting star and was crushed by Bufeng. The wind kicks above the sky above.

Seeing the white tiger being kicked to the sky above, Bufeng chuckled, turned over and knelt on the ground with one knee.

Looking at the white tiger above who is slowly stabilizing his body and slowing down, the light of the blue dou qi on the body soars directly, and he kicks his right foot hard on the ground, and his body turns into an afterimage directly towards the white tiger above the sky rush away.

"Hmph, you really think I'm a soft persimmon." I finally stabilized my body, calmed down the violent surge of blood in my body because of Bufeng's kick just now, wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth, and looked at the sky below Bu Feng, who was rushing towards him, snorted coldly in his mouth, and a powerful sword spirit floated directly above his body.

Originally, the holy sword family, due to long-term practice of swordsmanship and analysis of the essence of swordsmanship in the world, has long been crowded with a powerful and deep evil spirit, and none of them are good-tempered people. The low-level people suppressed like this, and the evil spirit of sword in Baihu's body was completely detonated.

The long sword in his right hand was retracted directly behind his back, and the giant sword flew directly into his right hand, and a powerful soaring sword intent emerged from his body, as if piercing the surrounding sky.

"Heavenly Sword Bloodline, open it for me!"

With the roar of the white tiger, it was as if a layer of shackles had been opened inside his body, a powerful beam of white sword energy surrounded his body and shot up into the sky, and his long silver-white hair fluttered in the wind.

Looking at Bu Feng flying rapidly from below, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he waved the long sword in his hand, pointing straight down, and shouted from his mouth, "You bastard, turn into me!" Sieve."

"Shaking Night Sword Art - Heaven and Earth Swing!"

As Baihu's voice fell, a huge formation of sword lights suddenly appeared on the tip of the giant sword in his right hand, surrounding a range of seven or eight meters around, and countless powerful piercing sword energy flowed from above the sword formation towards Breaking down quickly, like a wave of sword light, as if to shoot the Bufeng below into a sieve.

"Haha, well done, let's see if your sword can stop me from moving forward." Looking at the sword energy flying rapidly from above, Bufeng's eyes flashed a bright light, and he laughed loudly in his mouth.

Although after the holy rank, everyone can fly in the air, but it is not so easy to change lanes and directions at high speed in the air, but Bufeng has the method of the god of speed.

I saw him wave his right hand, and saw countless white bird feathers sprinkled on the sky above under the control of Bufeng, and then Bufeng stepped on the sky lightly under the surprised and incredible eyes of Baihu On the feathers above, afterimages flashed across the body, like walking after the rain, flashed all the piercing sword energy created by Baihu's night-shaking sword art - Tiandidang, and then continued to move upward without slowing down. Rush through the air.

"How is this possible?" Bu Feng, looking at the sky below, flashed afterimages of his sword energy in the formation of his own sword energy, his eyes were dull, and he said incredulously.

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