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Volume Three: The Storm of Yan Mansion!  Chapter 15...Fifteen Swords!  ¡¾Second update¡¿

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    As Cao Zhengchun's palm quickly approached, Yan Ruofeng felt suffocated.  He clearly felt the force of the wind from Cao Zhengchun's palm irritating his skin.  A strong sense of crisis hovered in his mind, his spirit was tense, and his cold face became extremely serious.  The fatal sense of crisis made him want to go crazy!  "Move!" Looking at Cao Zhengchun's palm getting closer and closer, Yan Ruofeng couldn't help but yell in his heart, his pupils shrank to a point, and he couldn't help shouting a warning, but his body was staggering hard, and he was so slow.  move.  He was restrained by Cao Zhengchun¡¯s domain power.  My whole body seems to be covered with invisible shackles. If I want to move a step, I must break these shackles!  Cao Zhengchun¡¯s palm was getting closer and closer, so close that it reached Yan Ruofeng¡¯s chest with its powerful energy, almost immediately touching his skin.  The goosebumps on Yan Ruofeng's skin bulged like cowpox, stimulated by the Gang Qi carried in his palm, and the hairs on his body stood on end.  The shoulder-length black hair is spread sharply around the head, without any wind, and the sharp sword intent is vented from the head and the pores all over the body.  He looked like the devil from hell.  Open it for me!  Yan Ruofeng roared again in his heart, and the blood in his body burst out from his vigorously beating heart, flowing with rolling power to every corner of his body. An invisible will slowly rose from his body,  Rapid transformation.  That is Yan Ruofeng¡¯s own will!  Unlike the sword intent of the Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords, it belongs entirely to Yan Ruofeng.  At this moment, facing the crisis of life and death, his will rapidly progressed between life and death. Several artistic conceptions in his body that suppressed the sword intent of the Thirteen Deadly Swords also shot out of his body and poured out of his body.  At the beginning of the brilliance, every piece of work is meticulous.  A shadow that was both real and illusory blocked his chest, and beautiful light flashed on the shadow.  Cao Zhengchun's palm seemed to have entered an illusory world, and the Gang Qi was released in a turbulent way, but the light and shadow gathered and dispersed like bubbles, scattering all the power of his palm.  Cao Zhengchun was extremely shocked at this moment.  Another artistic conception! ???????????????????? And by observing his actions and judging his thoughts, he has at least reached 70% of the Mahayana state.  In addition to the fast and slow artistic conception of five or six points of fire that he showed before and the invisible sword intention, Yan Ruofeng has already revealed three artistic conceptions.  An ordinary person would be considered a genius if he could understand one thing, but this young man in his twenties actually understood three things!     what is that?  Monster!  The murderous intention in Cao Zhengchun's heart was stirred up, "I must kill this evil boy, otherwise I will die in his hands in a few years!" Cao Zhengchun made up his mind, regardless of his tired spirit and some  The dried up inner strength forced her to kill Yan Ruofeng in the palm of her hand rather than leaving hidden dangers in the future.  "Domain, suppress!" Cao Zhengchun roared again, the power of the domain on his body became clearer, and the illusory prototype of the domain also condensed a bit at this time.  Generally speaking, if you forcefully use a field after your mental power has dried up, you may not be able to make any further progress for the rest of your life; at worst, your cultivation may regress, and you may even run the risk of going crazy.  At this time, Cao Zhengchun tried his best to contain Yan Ruofeng in the cradle, leaving a huge hidden danger.  Peng!  The power of the domain covered the shadow on Yan Ruofeng's chest. The shadow only persisted for a moment before shaking violently, and then turned into powder like a piece of glass under an irresistible external force Cao Zhengchun took advantage of the gap and struck hard.  To Yan Ruofeng's chest!  Poof!  In the worried eyes of Yan Zhongguo and others, Yan Ruofeng seemed to have broken the string of the kite, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he fell heavily to the ground.  Cao Zhengchun was unyielding and took one step forward. As if teleporting, he crossed a distance of several feet in an instant. He came from the air to Yan Ruofeng and slapped her down with another palm!  Yan Ruofeng flew backwards several feet again, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and her face turned pale.  But his whole person suddenly became gloomy.  An indescribable breath floated violently from his body, trying to penetrate his body, but another breath as thick as a mountain tightly suppressed it Looking at Yan Ruofeng who was still able to stand up, Cao Zhengchun  It feels incredible.  You must know that he struck out with all his strength with both palms. Although his internal strength was very weak at this time, it was still enough to instantly kill the average second-level innate master.  But when he hit Yan Ruofeng on the chest, it was like hitting a huge piece of kraft paper. Although he was severely injured, it was not fatal.  But now, Cao Zhengchun actually felt a potential fatal threat from Yan Ruofeng, who was seriously injured at this time, as if when the breath came out, he wouldHis life was about to be lost, and he did not dare to be careless. He moved his body towards Yan Ruofeng again, with deadly aura in his hands!  With this palm strike, Yan Ruofeng will die even if her body is made of fine gold!  Peng!  When his palm was about to hit Yan Ruofeng's chest again, a mountain-like aura surged out of Yan Ruofeng's body and turned into a shield, weakening the power of his palm again.  Yan Ruofeng was knocked away again by the force of his palm, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. The rolling and floating aura in his body now had no baffle, and slowly seeped out from his skin Buzz!  Buzz!  Buzz!  Buzz!  A gray aura spread from Yan Ruofeng, and the world seemed to lose all color in an instant and turned into gray.  That is the color of death.  There is also a feeling of ruthlessness that spreads with it. It is not indifference or ignorance, but true ruthlessness.  Yan Ruofeng's eyes turned pale gray, and a special rhythm spread from his body to the giant sword in his hand.  He slowly raised his hand, and the giant sword moved without moving.  Yan Ruofeng waved lightly at Cao Zhengchun, the wind was light and the clouds were light, as if a sword was being fired, or thousands of swords were being fired.  There was no trace of energy, just the gray aura and the ruthless feeling.  The dim sword light was also gray, and it stabbed at Cao Zhengchun very slowly and quickly. As soon as the sword was swung out, it instantly passed through the endless space and came to Cao Zhengchun's face, just like he had shot in the field before.  The palm that came out was just as fast, just as beyond the limit Cao Zhengchun only felt that the world in front of him had turned gray. When the sword was thrust out, his whole body was suppressed by an inescapable force.  He could only stand passively, waiting for death to come. In addition to the violent contraction of his pupils, even his heart seemed not to beat!  Poof!  The giant sword pierced Cao Zhengchun's chest fiercely, penetrating through his lungs. The gray breath drained out of his body from the giant sword, cutting off his vitality Even everyone, including Cao Zhengchun himself, thought  When he was certain to die, Yan Ruofeng, who was holding the sword, suddenly fell down.  His injuries are too serious to complete the fifteen sure-kill swords!  But with just a prototype, Cao Zhengchun, a half-step master in the field, was completely severely damaged!  The unfinished sword also stopped.  The gray aura poured back into Yan Ruofeng's body along the huge sword body with a lot of vitality from Cao Zhengchun's body.  Cao Zhengchun seemed to have aged more than ten years instantly, and less than half of his black hair had turned white.  Looking at Duan Tianya and Shangguan Haitang who were about to move, Cao Zhengchun sighed and left quickly dragging his seriously injured body ps: Chapter 2.
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