"Blue Blade!" "Heartless Hall Master!" In the midst of the exclamation, this strange cyan long sword suddenly grew a seven-foot-long green mang out of the air, which was more than double the long sword that was originally less than five feet, faintly like a cyan Guan knife. The man in Tsing Yi let out a long roar, his body turned gracefully and gracefully in the wind, and the cyan long sword turned into a fan-shaped cyan wave, and rolled towards Zhuang Yong who attacked from all directions like a frenzied tide.

Only a frightened scream was heard, and these Zhuang Yong, who rushed up bravely, didn't have time to make a move before they were cut into two pieces by the magical swordsmanship of the Tsing Yi man's fantastic and magnificent almost unbelievable magic, and scattered on the ground, and the originally neat and clean brick floor was immediately stained red with blood.

"Everybody, stand down!" A calm and majestic shout sounded leisurely, and Zhuang Yong, who was about to rush forward to avenge the dead, immediately stopped, retreated together, put his sword into the sheath, and stood in formation.

"Ruthless hall master, it's always been good." Lo Peixian smiled and hugged his fist at the man in Tsing Yi.

This swordsman who is like the reincarnation of Shura is indeed the world's famous killer supreme, the master of the ruthless hall.

The Ruthless Hall Master sneered and said, "Jiangnan Junzi Sword's Qi cultivation kung fu is really good, you can still laugh when you see me, you are still the first." ”

Luo Peixian smiled at Ximen Thorn and said, "The rivers and lakes have already begun to recite the amazing achievements of the hall master. My Renyi Hall hung 3,000 gold to seek the head of the hall master, and now, I have finally waited for the hall master to come. ”

At this time, Jin Se Mixiang, Mei Yuqing, who was in the hall, escorted Zhao Min and also came to Luo Peixian's side.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Ruthless Hall Master, and he said coldly: "Although the Renyi Hall is hung red, there are a few people who are willing to fight against me for this mere three thousand gold. Jiangnan Luo's move is just to add to the laughing stock. I'm not in the mood to bother with you. ”

Luo Peixian let out a long sigh and said: "The popularity of my Luo family is definitely not for those Xiao Xiao's people who chase fame and fortune, but to promote the righteousness of the rivers and lakes, and also to talk to those chivalrous warriors who have the courage to challenge the poor and evil. What the ruthless hall master said added to the laughing stock, but where to start. ”

Simon frowned, and said quite dissatisfied: "What is the benefit of the dispute between tongues and tongues, I came today to take your head, and leave your words to the king of Hades." With that, the long sword was unfurled, and a strange and unpredictable green light appeared on the tip of the Qingfeng sword like a flame again.

"I didn't expect that the hall master had already practiced to the realm of swords, and compared to the world's first sword and half-city smoke and sand, he was a step ahead." Zhao Min, who had not spoken on the side, suddenly said.

The Ruthless Hall Master looked at her and smiled slightly: "His Royal Highness the County Lord is very knowledgeable and worthy of his reputation. Unfortunately, what is the use of telling Lo Peixian. How can he resist my Qingfeng Sword, just wait for death. ”

Hearing Ximen Thorn's arrogant shout, Luo Peixian's eyes flashed, and he said, "The hall master said this too early. With a shake of his hand, he took off his outer coat, revealing his samurai suit inside, and strode to the middle of the courtyard, his feet standing at shoulder level, standing solemnly. His stop, Yuanting Yuezhi, is like a lofty mountain, majestically blocking the way of the ruthless hall master.

"Okay, the children of the Luo family, they do have a demeanor that is not inferior to any master in the world." The Ruthless Hall Master nodded in approval.

"The Ruthless Hall Master has praised it." Luo Peixian stroked the sword with his right hand, his body bowed slightly, and a murderous aura as sharp as a sword blade rushed straight towards the Ruthless Hall Master.

At this time, Mei Yuqing said loudly: "Mr. Luo, let me help you." After speaking, he shook his hand, and the three-zhang fiery red flying eagle whip in his waist came out.

"Don't come here!" Seeing her coming to the left, Luo Peixian hurriedly said sharply.

Mei Yuqing was slightly stunned, not understanding why he was so panicked.

Ximen frowned slightly, thought for a moment, suddenly realized, and said slowly: "This girl, I think you'd better get out of the way, Mr. Luo's swordsmanship is amazing, no matter who is or foe, he will be burned." ”

Luo Peixian was slightly startled, and then said with a wry smile: "The hall master has seen and heard a lot, and Luo sincerely admires it. Yes, I am a very reluctant sword in Ailao Mountain, Yunnan. As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.

It turned out that at the time of the Southern Jin Dynasty, there was a pair of fairy heroes on the rivers and lakes. They are all masters of the sword gate of Ailao Mountain in Yunnan, and they are good at using long swords, swordsmanship is unique in martial arts, and no one in the world can combine the two swords. The people of the rivers and lakes are called both beautiful and beautiful. One of them is called Feng Ruyan, and the other is called Hua Ziyan. Later, Feng Ruyan refused to accept the unparalleled reputation of the Yue Nu Palace's swordsmanship, and broke through to the top of the light with a single sword, defeated more than ten masters of the Lotus Burial Sword Pool in a row, and killed several people with even more hot hands. In the end, the then Yue Nu Palace Master personally captured him and imprisoned him in the Tiandu Peak Wannian Gray Pavilion.

Hua Ziyan saved her husband, broke into Tiandu Peak three times, and was stopped by the palace master of Yue Nu for the first time, blinded in one left eye, and broke through in a bloody battle. The second time, he was stopped by the one hundred and eight protectors of the Burial Sword Pool, and in a scuffle, he lost his left arm and absconded with injuries. The third time he broke into the mountain, he was trapped in the mechanism of the Wannian Gray Pavilion, was seriously injured, and was imprisoned at the other end of the Wannian Gray Pavilion, although he was only separated by a wall from his husband, but he was never able to see each other.

In the past ten years, Hua Ziyan and Feng Ruyan pleaded, and the Yue Nu Palace Master always insisted that one day they could not defeat her, they would not let the two go out, let alone let them meet. The two of them can only practice martial arts in the prison cell, hoping to defeat the Yue Nu Palace Master one day. The emperor lived up to his painstaking efforts, and after ten years, he finally let Feng Ru realize a set of wonderful swordsmanship.

This sword technique is strong and powerful, all of which are introductory moves, and they are extremely powerful.

On that day, Feng Ruhui was escorted to the sword competition platform of the Yue Nu Palace, and said that he had created a set of swordsmanship that stood alone in the world, and he wanted to compete with the Yue Nu Palace Master. The master of the Yue Nu Palace was happy when he saw the hunt, and readily agreed.

So the two had another earth-shattering competition on the sword competition platform. This sword competition was less than seventy moves, and the wind roared like a long whistle, using a newly created sword technique, this sword technique used pure masculine internal force with fierce sword moves, producing a force so powerful that it almost overpowered the heavens and the earth. The most surprising thing is that in order to perform this set of swordsmanship, Feng Ruhui has created a set of strange internal skills for breathing luck, as long as he runs this mental method, the frequency of the sword can be ten times faster than his usual level, that is to say, the time when he usually stabs a sword, he can now stab ten swords. When Feng Ruhui had just used this set of sword techniques, he suddenly felt bad, he found that not only could he not fully control the direction of the sword blade, but also his own blood qi turned faster and faster with the operation of the internal force, and the eight veins of the Qi Jing were swollen and cracked. (To be continued.) )