"Who is this guy, such a. ”

"Damn, listening to what he said, he already regarded the opportunity in the Sword Tomb as his own, and he was really shameless, thinking who he was. ”

"It's just that he really looks like a big guy in this pomp. ”

"Hmph, just a swinger. ”

The crowd whispered.

Only the faces of a few high-ranking figures became slightly solemn.

Ye Qingfeng said lightly: "It should be someone from the Marquis of Anlin's Mansion." ”

"Apart from the Marquis of Anlin's Mansion, who else has this Golden Sword Guard. ”

"The Anlin Marquis Mansion of the Great Qian Dynasty, I really didn't expect that even they would come, listening to the title of the golden sword guard just now, the identity of this young man is not simple, the prince? Could it be that the descendants of An Linhou are not ......?"

Hearing the words of a few people, Ye Xun and Xue Feixu couldn't help but be curious.

Ye Qingfeng explained for them: "This son should be from the Central Plains, he is a member of the Anlin Marquis Mansion of the Central Plains Daqian Dynasty, and the Anlin Marquis is a strong man in the entire Central Plains, and this son is not a simple role. ”

"Well, got it. ”

Ye Xun nodded.

And the sword cultivators in the East China Sea were still a little disdainful.

Lei Feiming, in particular, smiled contemptuously and said: "Even a prodigal dares to compete with us for the opportunity of the Sword Tomb, and I don't know whether I live or ......die."

Before he could finish his sentence, a powerful sword intent suddenly locked him.

"Oh, you say it again. ”

The young man's frivolous words slowly sounded.

But that heavy, sharp sword intent made Lei Feiming's forehead dripping with fine sweat, and the strength of this sword intent was already above him......

He didn't believe it.

A prodigal son, he actually has this kind of sword intent!

"Huh?"

The owner of Yunxiao Island, Zeng Binyu, frowned slightly, and then revealed a stronger sword intent between his sleeves, dissolving the young man's sword intent invisibly.

"Oh, you want to stand up for him?"

The young man said lightly.

Behind him, a golden sword guard suddenly stepped forward.

A sword intent that was not inferior to Zeng Bin in the slightest rose into the sky, and a group of golden sword guards also released their sword momentum one after another, echoing the sword intent.

This sword momentum is very similar to the sword intent.

echoed each other, and actually suppressed Zeng Bin's sword intent.

"You guys really can't bully me in Anlinhou Mansion. ”

The golden sword guard said coldly.

When everyone heard this, their eyes shrank slightly.

Unexpectedly, this golden sword guard was not weaker than the island master of Mishima.

"This southeast sword master traveled in the Central Plains in his early years, and he was a good friend of the ancestors of my Yun family, and now that this sword tomb is open, the opportunity should naturally belong to my Yun family, and the rest of you, don't fight. ”

Yun is the surname of the Marquis of Anlin.

This young man's name is Yun Jianfei.

Yun Jianfei's words made Ye Qingfeng feel funny, and said lightly: "Back then, the Southeast Sword Master had countless friends, if there was a random guy who said that he was the descendant of his friend, then how could the Sword Tomb fate be counted......?

"Yes, yes. ”

"If you want to say that, then I can also say that my ancestor is also a friend of the Southeast Sword Master, now everyone don't fight, these are all mine. ”

"Oh, ridiculous......"

was ridiculed by everyone, and Yun Jianfei didn't say anything.

"If you want to fight, it depends on your ability. ”

As he finished speaking, he waved a finger from his hand.

I saw a sharp sword qi burst out, the golden light flashed, and the sword qi pointed directly at a sword cultivator who was shouting the loudest, and before the sword cultivator could even react, the head was easily cut off, and the blood gushed like a spring......

"Senior brother!"

"Damn it. ”

The face of the sword cultivator in the Cangming Sword Sect sank suddenly.

Xue Feixu took a step forward, and the sword intent burst out.

"It seems that Your Excellency wants to start a war with my Cangming Sword Sect before entering the Sword Tomb, so I don't mind being with Xue Feixu to the end!"

"That's right. ”

Ye Xun also took a step forward and stood in front of Xue Feifu.

The two of them are good friends, and they naturally have to advance and retreat together in the face of this situation.

The faces of the Holy Lord, Yuancang and the other celestials were a little gloomy.

They were also outraged by Yun Jianfei's actions.

But the other party is under heaven and man, and they are just a junior to them, if they make a move against the other party, they are suspected of bullying the small, and of course, more importantly, there are also a group of golden sword guards The sword intent locked them.

If they make a move, it will undoubtedly start a big war first.

The people from the Marquis of Anlin's Mansion were no weaker than any of the parties present.

"Hey, beautiful swordsman. ”

Seeing Xue Feifu, Yun Jianfei's eyes couldn't help but light up, "I didn't expect to meet such a young beautiful swordsman as you, it looks like the talent is not bad, how about it, but if you are interested in being a swordsman by the side of this son, I can protect you for the glory of your life, but it is much better than staying in the Sword Sect." ”

"Hmph, look for death. ”

Xue Feixu snorted coldly, and the long sword at his waist was half unsheathed.

A wisp of coldness, a sharp sword qi burst out, and wherever the sword qi passed, the void actually condensed a faint frost, like heavy snow falling from the sky.

"Oh, that's good. ”

Yun Jianfei was slightly surprised.

But he didn't care in the slightest, and with a movement of his sword fingers, a golden sword qi swept out, easily shattering the cold sword qi.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......

At this time, several more sword qi flew towards Yun Jian.

Those several sword qi contained the three attributes of wind, fire, and thunder.

The sword intent in it is also unpredictable, and it is very mysterious.

"Interesting, but still too weak. ”

Yun Jianfei was still disdainful, and waved a few sword fingers.

easily shattered Ye Xun's sword qi.

Not far away, a touch of surprise flashed in Zeng Bin's eyes, "It seems that in recent years, several kendo geniuses have indeed emerged in Nanling. ”

Whether it is Ye Xun or Xue Feixu, if these two people are placed in the East China Sea, they are enough to rank among the thirty-six sword shows, especially Xue Feixu, they can even compete for the top position in the thirty-six sword shows.

"Hmph, what's the use of that, it's not that I'm being pressed and beaten by the other party. ”

Lei Feiming said unconvinced.

"It's better than some people who were so pressed by the sword intent of the people just now that they didn't even dare to make a move. Su Huiyun on the side said with a chuckle.

Lei Feiming was suddenly furious, "Who said that." ”

"That's kind of you. ”

"......"

"That's enough, Lei Feiming, you give me a little quiet. ”

Zeng Bin snorted coldly, a touch of disappointment flashing in his eyes.

This Lei Feiming is really too impetuous.

"Yes, Lord. ”

Lei Feiming was unwilling, but he didn't dare to disobey.

Su Huiyun ignored him anymore, looked at the battlefield, looked at Yun Jianfei who was using a sword to meet the enemy, and said disdainfully: "This guy also deserves to use a sword finger? Not even one-tenth of an idol, no, one percent of his skills." ”

In her mind, Yi Changqing is the only person in this world who is qualified to use the sword finger, and only he can use the sword finger to the point of supernatural use.

This Yun Jianfei is not worthy of lifting shoes for idols.

It's just that it is undeniable that this Yun Jianfei does have some strength, and under the fierce fight, Xue Feifei and Ye Xun have gradually fallen into disadvantage.

"Heh, you're too weak to be my opponent. ”

Yun Jianfei looked at the two of them and said contemptuously.

Immediately, he looked at Xue Feixu and said, "Beautiful swordsman, I will give you one last chance, but you are willing to come and be a swordsman for me." ”

"Hmph, go dream about it. ”

Xue Feixu smiled coldly, and the sword intent climbed to the extreme.

Then, she was about to use the Storm Sword.

Sensing the sword intent rising on Xue Feifei's body, Yun Jianfei's face couldn't help but become slightly solemn.

"Yo, it's pretty lively. ”

A faint voice rang out.

Then in the snow flying, Ye Xun's body suddenly had an irresistible, incomparably sharp sword intent erupted, as if turning into a heavenly sword, stabbing towards Yun Jianfei.

Under this sword intent, Yun Jianfei suddenly changed color, and was forced to retreat a few steps by this sword intent.

(End of chapter)