Chapter 967: Situation
Inside the green pine precincts.
Yi Changqing was drinking tea, and not far from him, Xiao Feng was standing in place, surrounded by sword qi on his body, and the rhyme of the sword was pervasive, filling the void.
His body was not moving, but his sword qi was running violently.
Vaguely, it seemed as if he was going to tear this world apart.
And in front of him, there was also a figure.
A green shirt, fingertip sword qi turning, but it was Yi Changqing's sword qi remaining, and in a wordless manner, the two figures slammed together.
Sonorous, sonorous......
The sword qi was agitated, sweeping in all directions.
Yi Changqing's body flicked his sleeves, and the power of space operated, forming a field around him, disintegrating the escaping sword qi energy.
The battle between Sword Qi Liuxing and Xiao Feng was extremely fierce.
But it can't hurt the bricks and tiles of the other courtyard.
In the battle between Xiao Feng and the sword qi formation, his eyes were full of battle intent, but the scene of his visit to Langya Shoufeng that day flashed in his mind.
That day was the most embarrassing day after he returned to the Sword Sect.
At first, Liu Zhuoyun welcomed his arrival, seemed polite, and made tea, accompanied by two other swordsmen.
The four of them had a good conversation.
But in the middle of the journey, a sword named Ruoyu made a request for a discussion, Xiao Feng hesitated for a moment, and then agreed.
The time for Xiao Feng to be sent from the Sword Sect to the Star Scar Academy was not very long, only seven or eight years, but it was during this period of time that his sword bones were destroyed, and his cultivation was retreating, on the other hand, Liu Zhuoyun, Ruoyu These swords, under the cultivation of the Sword Sect, their strength can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds.
In a few years, these people left Xiao Feng far behind.
Now, he has just recovered, so he is naturally not Ruoyu's opponent.
Xiao Feng is also self-aware.
Therefore, it was only a normal exchange, and he didn't take it seriously, and even in order to ensure fairness, he also put away the invisible qi armor.
But where is the competition?
It's clearly an insult!
The opponent has two swords, but only one, and the battle that can be solved in just a few moves, he has to drag it to dozens of moves and hundreds of moves, each move is not powerful, but it is enough to cause damage to himself, after a hundred moves, he was left with dozens of sword marks by the other party.
Covered in bruises and covered in blood.
And Liu Zhuoyun just watched from the sidelines and did not stop it.
even talked and laughed with another person, completely treating all this as a play, a good show to please him and humiliate himself.
At that time, he saw Liu Zhuoyun's true face.
Sanctimonious hypocrites!
In the end, Ruoyu seemed to be tired of playing, and made a killing move, at least for him at that time, that sword was enough to severely damage or even kill himself, fortunately, he released the invisible qi armor protection at the last moment, and then quickly left while he was unprepared......
Or rather...... Escaped!
He didn't dare to stay for a long time, even if he had qi armor to protect his body, he didn't dare to guarantee that Liu Zhuoyun and these people who were no longer what they used to be would not be able to kill him.
That day was a great shame for him.
Even when he was bullied by You Jin before, he had never been so angry, and it was Liu Zhuoyun who had always regarded him as a friend!
Thinking of this, Xiao Feng's sword qi became even sharper.
As soon as the long sword was raised, the sword qi raged wildly.
The dragon chant in his hand seemed to feel the injustice of the master's heart, and let out bursts of crisp sword groans, surrounded by dragon-shaped sword qi, shaking the sky and the earth.
A sword was slashed out, and the wind and clouds changed color.
A huge crimson dragon shadow erupted from the sword.
The sword qi left the shape of the sword finger and condensed, and slashed in the air.
With a bang, two forces erupted, and the impact continued to reverberate in the void, but they were all easily disintegrated by Yi Changqing.
However, after this attack, the sword qi retention form has also been exhausted.
"Whew, Whew......"
Xiao Feng held the dragon yin station, panting.
Yi Changqing drank a cup of tea not far away, and said lightly: "You are in a bad mood, the sword qi seems to be powerful, but ...... It is out of par. ”
An angry swordsman may be able to exert great combat power.
But it's extremely unstable.
"The teacher is taught. Xiao Feng took a deep breath.
"Well, what do you think now?"
"Teacher means ......"
"I'm asking what you think. ”
Yi Changqing glanced at the other party.
And Xiao Feng was silent for a while, then clenched the Dragon Yin Sword in his hand, and said with a firm gaze: "I want to get back everything I have!"
He wants to avenge the destruction of the sword bones in the past!
The humiliation suffered on the first peak of Langya, he wants to pay it back!
The position of the chief of the sword, he wants to take it back!
"I need strength!" Xiao Feng stared at Yi Changqing and said, he knew that only the man in front of him had the ability to help him now.
Yi Changqing smiled, "You think I can help you, but do you know what the situation of you and me is in the Sword Sect now?"
Xiao Feng pondered for a while, "I'm behind bars." ”
"Yes, not only you, but also me. ”
Yi Changqing said lightly: "Although your sword bone has been restored, returning to the Sword Sect will inevitably shake the interests of some people, such as the current sword chief Liu Zhuoyun, he will be the first to tolerate you, you and him are too different in strength and strength, and it is difficult to fight." ”
Xiao Feng's talent may be stronger than Liu Zhuoyun.
But after all, it has been wasted for several years, and now it is far from comparable, and it is true that he can catch up by giving him time, but how can Liu Zhuoyun sit back and watch him be strong?
Don't look at the high-level of the Sword Sect, they attach great importance to Xiao Feng.
But Liu Zhuoyun, the current chief of the sword, will not ignore it.
For the Sword Sect, they were happy to see the disciples of the sect compete with each other, after all, the martial artists who grew up in the competition were the most powerful......
No strong man grows up in a greenhouse.
This is Xiao Feng's predicament in the Sword Sect.
"And I'm not much better off than you. ”
Yi Changqing chuckled.
The identity of him as the heir of the Sword Ancestor is confirmed, but the current sect leader Murong Xuan will really respect him because of this identity?
The belief in the heart of the Sword Sect is the Sword Ancestor.
Not the ancestor of the sword.
Can Murong Hang really not be moved by the inheritance of the Sword Ancestor?
Let him, a swordsman who has no name in Qinzhou, take the position of guest secretary, does he really not expect the reaction of other guest secretaries?
I'm afraid he wants to use other guests to test him.
Xiao Feng was born with a sword bone, Yi Changqing is the ancestor of the sword, these two people are indeed infinite on the surface, but in fact, they are walking on the tip of the sword, if they are not careful, they will be doomed.
After all, the higher you stand, the worse you fall.
"Teacher, you should have expected the situation you would face after coming to the Sword Sect, but why did you still come?"
Xiao Feng was puzzled.
With Yi Changqing's ability, if he didn't want to come to the Sword Sect, who could force him? I'm afraid even the Sword Venerable couldn't.
"Because I wanted to come, I came. ”
Yi Changqing didn't explain much, he wanted to use the Sword Sect to lay a foundation in the Ink Spirit Realm and create favorable conditions for the merger of the Feather Spirit Realm and the Ink Spirit Realm, this matter was too complicated to explain.
"Uh, okay. Xiao Feng was helpless.
Buzzing......
At this moment, a thick and majestic sword rhyme permeated, enveloping the entire Qingsong Courtyard, and I saw a person wearing a cloth coat and carrying a black big sword on his back.
The moment he landed, the earth seemed to be unable to bear his weight, and the entire Qingsong Courtyard shook a few times along with the entire mountain peak.
"Sword Sect guest Yue Longxin, come to visit!"