Chapter 1111: Yi Sword Sect
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"It's just a good look. Xu Qingxuan, a man in Tsing Yi, said slowly, with a sense of banter on his face, looked at the cold man, and said, "Leng Fei, do you have any opinions?"
"You?" pointed a finger at Xu Qingxuan, coldly angry.
Just now, he deliberately looked at everything else, just because he didn't want to expose his identity in front of Jiang Feng.
At this time, Xu Qingxuan was straightforward and said his name, which could not make him angry.
"Leng Fei, I'm just watching the excitement, do you need such a big reaction?" Xu Qingxuan chuckled and said, "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a disciple of the Yi Sword Sect, and he is very domineering." β
"Shut up!"
"Leng Fei, Yi Sword Sect?" Jiang Feng whispered in his heart, he looked at Leng Fei's eyes, and felt a slight chill.
"Leng Fei, your opponent is Jiang Feng, not me. Xu Qingxuan shook his head, and then said coldly, "Of course, if you want to fight with me, you are always welcome." β
"Xu Qingxuan, are you sure you want to provoke me?"
"I said, I'm here to see the fun. Xu Qingxuan said indifferently, saying that he had no intention of angering Leng Fei, so that Leng Fei didn't think about it.
"Xu Qingxuan, you are a villain, don't think that I don't know what your plan is, it's just that you want to take advantage of the fisherman. Leng Fei said with a pale face.
Xu Qingxuan teased and chuckled, and said mockingly, "Leng Fei, don't think that I am as low-level as you, in other words, for so many years in your Sword Sect, the sword training methods of the disciples of the sect are still so low-level and boring." β
"Xu Qingxuan, if you want to die, just say it. Leng Fei said with a stick.
"Habitually using the name of others, and letting others carry the black pot afterwards, the disciples of the Sword Sect, can't they be above board for once?" Xu Qingxuan said.
Speaking of this, he sighed softly and said, "Back then, my genius little uncle, who was not deeply involved in the world, was taken advantage of, and once caused the sect to be besieged...... Afterwards, Uncle Xiao was depressed for a while, and almost went to a dead end, and finally, since 300 years ago, he has been in retreat until now. β
"Fortunately, this time, before I came to the Ridge Dragon Mausoleum, I got the news from my master that Uncle Xiao was about to break through, which can be regarded as gratifying. Xu Qingxuan said again.
Xu Qingxuan's words caused Leng Fei's face to change.
The genius uncle in Xu Qingxuan's mouth, Leng Fei had never heard of it, back then, it was a senior of the Sword Sect who used his name to become the target of public criticism, and in the end, the sect where he was located was besieged several times.
This is an old grudge, if Xu Qingxuan's uncle has been unable to retreat, then it will always be suppressed, but listening to Xu Qingxuan, that uncle is about to come out, which makes Leng Fei secretly not good.
"It's really gratifying. Leng Fei said wrongly, and then said to Jiang Feng: "Jiang Feng, between you and me, sooner or later there will be a battle, I will go first." β
When the words fell, Leng Fei fought with a sword in the air, and he was about to leave.
The incident happened suddenly, and Leng Fei had to return to the Sword Sect and inform the elders of the sect about the matter, so as not to be unable to deal with it when the time came.
Leng Fei was in a hurry, his speed was extremely fast, but he was fast, Jiang Feng's speed was even faster, almost as soon as he moved, Jiang Feng just blocked his way.
"You can't go. Jiang Feng said expressionlessly.
"Let's fight later!" Leng Fei said coldly, very displeased.
"I said, you can't go. Jiang Feng said.
If Xu Qingxuan was Leng Fei's confidant, then after Xu Qingxuan appeared, Jiang Feng would be a little jealous, but since there was a grievance, then Jiang Feng naturally wanted to seize the opportunity and fall into the ground.
Of course, this is Leng Fei's self-defeating death, and no one can complain!
"Jiang Feng, you are looking for death. In an instant, Leng Fei was furious, and he slashed with a swing of his sword.
He was in a hurry and was unwilling to fight with Jiang Feng so as not to waste time, but Jiang Feng insisted on getting in the way, then, in order to avoid wasting more time, he could only make a move and kill a way!
"Looking for death?" Jiang Feng smiled, noncommittal about Leng Fei's statement, perhaps, in such a situation, Leng Fei failed to understand, the person who was really looking for death was actually him.
In the name of him Jiang Feng, to do such a thing of anger and resentment, this black cauldron is detained, and in front of him, it is impossible for Leng Fei to leave unscathed.
Leng Fei took out his sword angrily, and Jiang Feng was ready to attack.
Both sides didn't intend to be tempted, so they directly used their strongest swordsmanship, Jiang Feng took out his sword, and slashed with a mysterical sword technique that was sixty-four times the amplitude of air shock.
The two sword lights tore through the void, and the air was cut apart layer by layer, and within a radius of hundreds of zhang around, they were all ravaged by the violent sword qi.
One by one, the giant trees were crushed into powder under the impact of the sword qi.
Xu Qingxuan smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand calmly, and drew a line in the void, and then, with that line as the critical point, an invisible barrier was formed.
Allowing the sword qi to impact, no matter how violent it is, it is insurmountable.
"Boom ......"
There was a dull sound of explosions, coming from afar, deafening, and even the monks who were more than ten miles away were shocked and moved when they heard such a sound.
When the sword qi was gone, in the void, two figures flew out backwards.
I saw that in front of Leng Fei's chest, there was a sword mark, deep visible bones, and blood gurgled out.
"It was, it hurt me. He lowered his head, glanced at the sword wound on his chest, and said coldly.
He was extremely surprised, he originally thought that the injured person would be Jiang Feng, and even, a sword would be enough to kill Jiang Feng, but instead, the situation reversed, and the injured person became him.
This was an unexpected ending, which made Leng Fei unbelievable.
"A sword, is it cold?" Xu Qingxuan looked over, and it was also an accident.
As far as he knew, Leng Fei's kendo talent, looking at the Yi Sword Sect, was also rare for hundreds of years, and he was taking a kendo path that belonged to him.
Therefore, Leng Fei was unprecedentedly powerful, and he was the first person among the younger generation of disciples in the Sword Sect.
"You shouldn't be surprised by that. Jiang Feng said coldly.
Leng Fei plans to take his own kendo path, but so far, it is more in the stage of exploration, and it is not clear how to go on that path.
But he Jiang Feng is different, he has long been on his own kendo road, and his superiors have made a judgment because of this.
On the other hand, it is precisely because Leng Fei is taking a path of his own that his swordsmanship inevitably becomes flawed.
That's groping, how to make a sword, is the most suitable for himself.
Ordinary cultivators may not be able to discover this, but Jiang Feng is cultivating the Mystery Sword Technique, and under the current situation, the ultimate sword that he controls himself.
In such a situation, Leng Fei's swordsmanship, in front of him, is full of loopholes.
If there is a loophole left, it will not be able to escape Jiang Feng's eyes, not to mention, there are too many flaws, even if Leng Fei tries his best, he is doomed, and he will not be caught.
"Why shouldn't I have an accident?" Leng Fei's eyes were like copper bells, and he said sharply, "Jiang Feng, you are too arrogant, and the speed of fame is too fast, which makes you lose your cool and become arrogant, and it is destined that your kendo path will not go far." β
"Are you joking?" Jiang Feng said helplessly.
In this way, when placed on Leng Fei's body, it can be said that they complement each other, the young man becomes famous, his mentality is inflated, he is arrogant, and he thinks he controls everything, but he doesn't know that it is too naΓ―ve.
And he Jiang Feng is different, he is a human being in two lives, and his experience is so mixed, looking at ordinary monks, I am afraid that it is unimaginable to even think about it.
This is destined, Jiang Feng is different from Leng Fei, he has had a downturn, then precipitation, and then an outbreak!
"You can take it as a joke, but in the end, you're just going to be a joke. Leng Fei said.
Jiang Feng was indifferent, he was waiting for how this Leng Fei would turn him into a joke.
Between the next breaths, Leng Fei came out of the sword, and the moment he took out the sword, the breath on his body skyrocketed wildly, from the early stage of the Yuan Infant to the late Yuan Infant period, which was close to the Great Perfection of the late Yuan Infant period.
"There is actually a hidden cultivation?" Jiang Feng said secretly.
This kind of situation is not expected, no wonder, after Leng Fei was injured, he was still as confident as ever, and he didn't take him seriously, thinking that he was in control of his life and death!
"It's a pity that it's not enough. Immediately, Jiang Feng shook his head.
The cultivation of the late Yuan Infant is already the limit of Leng Fei, but the limit of his Jiang Feng, how can Leng Fei know?
It is impossible for Leng Fei to know, but Jiang Feng is clear about his own limit, and when Leng Fei's sword is slashed, Jiang Feng also takes out his sword.
Not a sword with a 64 times the amplitude of the air shock, but a sword with a 128 times the amplitude of the air shock!
It is also an arcane swordsmanship, but it is not the same, and the change is like being reborn.
"Click!"
A crisp cracking sound came out, it was the sword in Leng Fei's hand, broken into several pieces.
"Bang!"
In mid-air, Leng Fei smashed down, smashing the ground into a deep pit.
"Who is the joke?" Jiang Feng said expressionlessly.
On Leng Fei's neck, there was a blood mark as thin as a hair, and when he heard the sound, Leng Fei's Adam's apple trembled, and that blood mark immediately exploded, and the residual sword qi was completely raging, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
But he couldn't say a word, Leng Fei held his throat with both hands, and his eyes widened, getting bigger and bigger, until there was no trace of brilliance in those eyes.
"Dead?" Xu Qingxuan said in a lost voice.
Such a scene happened in front of his eyes, but it was already there, hard to believe, and he was moved.
Xu Qingxuan glanced at Jiang Feng, and then at the dead Leng Fei, and quietly took a breath of cold air.
"You will definitely keep this matter secret for me, right?" Jiang Feng looked at Xu Qingxuan and asked out loud......