Do you want to compete with the old man for a sword fight?

As soon as Long Buyang said this, Feng Ziyue's whole body was full of momentum, and his sword intent instantly rose to the peak!

A generation of strange people Long Buyang, this is not an ordinary existence.

A hundred years ago, this person's prestige had already shocked all the people in the innate secret realm, and he was known as invincible in the world with a pair of fleshy palms. In middle age, Long Buyang began to learn swords, and he even let him abandon all the kung fu in his palm, and became a top swordsman!

It is said that he never tasted defeat in his life, and then he disappeared and drifted away, even the first Chu madman in the world could not find him.

Legend has it that Long Buyang has been shattered into a void and has become a mythical existence.

He actually asked himself, do you want to compete with himself?

Feng Ziyue's chest was full of qi and blood, not because of fear or fear, but because of a strong sense of excitement.

"The seniors are willing to teach, but they can't ask for it!"

With a bang, the sword was unsheathed.

Feng Ziyue is fearless, in the face of this strong man who has been famous for a hundred years, he still has a fighting spirit, and he will never retreat!

A flash of appreciation flashed on Long Buyang's face, but he shook his hands and laughed, "Slow down! Slow down! Now the old man is just a phantom, and when you swing the sword, the old man will naturally turn into ashes - when I say sword competition, it is naturally not this time." ”

He's just a virtual image from the Escape Mirror, where can he compete in martial arts?

"A year later, on the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, how about I wait for you at the Desert Jade Gate Pass? I think at that time, you should also appreciate the mystery of the fifth style, right?" The old man squeezed his eyebrows, and the original fairy wind bones suddenly dissipated without a trace.

Feng Ziyue was shocked, he had not yet used the fourth form of the sword magic technique, this Long Buyang could see that he had not fully comprehended the fifth form, and specially gave himself a year, this old and spicy eyesight is really worthy of the name of Long Buyang's generation of strange people!

These old guys have their own set, mysterious and secretive, but they are also extremely powerful.

Feng Ziyue remembered the battle of the madman Chu, just three years later, Long Buyang, a strange man of this generation, actually made an appointment a year later, and there was no end to this battle.

However, he also knows that the ultimate sword path is to be sharpened in endless battles, not to mention that a battle with a Chu madman is related to his life and that of his relatives, and he must not be defeated, in comparison, Long Buyang is the best whetstone!

"Okay, the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, outside the Yumen Pass, I will receive the predecessor sword in the next respect!"

Feng Ziyue agreed, Long Buyang listened to his promise happily, laughed, only to see that the golden light was scattered, and this Ten Thousand Miles Escape Mirror seemed to be about to terminate its effect.

"What a cheerful boy! The old man has been in the world for a hundred years, and he finally saw one or two heroes! It's a pity that this 10,000-mile escape mirror has reached the limit, and he can't talk freely, and after this use, it will naturally crumble, but he can't give it away, but you can rest assured, when we meet in a year, the old man will naturally make up a meeting gift!"

Long Buyang's virtual image is distorted, and his voice is gradually fainting, he has the name of a generation of strange people, and his collection is rich, I don't know how many young heroes are looking for his traces, just for a treasure. He said that he wanted to give a meeting gift, naturally it would not be inferior to this Ten Thousand Miles Escape Mirror, but Feng Ziyue had reached such a realm of swordsmanship, and he was not interested in foreign objects, so he just nodded slightly, and he was not particularly excited.

Hearing a sudden sound, the golden light dissipated, and the image of Long Buyang, a strange person of this generation, also disappeared in front of several people.

When Feng Ziyue looked at it, he saw that the golden mirror had completely shattered, turning into a few gold dusts, the stars blew through, raised with the wind, and the silver dust of the galaxy was mixed together, the gold and silver were brilliant, and it was very good-looking.

However, this treasure has been completely shattered and cannot be restored.

This kind of magical thing, it's a pity, Feng Ziyue shook his head, thinking about the sword competition with Long Buyang after this year, and silently arranged the time in his heart.

These masters are forcing him to move forward desperately, and he doesn't even have a little time to breathe - listening to the meaning of Long Buyang's words, his swordsmanship should be able to surpass the fourth form of the sword god technique, if he can't comprehend the fifth form of ten thousand swords within a year, I'm afraid he is not his opponent.

However, if you pass the fifth level of this Heavenly Martial Trial, break through the realm of the Martial Emperor, enter the sixth level and hone again, you will tend to be a great success.

Coupled with a year of hard training, Feng Ziyue was seventy percent sure that he could restore the strength of the Changming Pagoda before the first battle of that day - moreover, at this time, his arms were intact, his eyes were clear, and the meridians of his body were even smoother, and his Xuan Qi cultivation had reached its peak, but he was afraid that the actual combat power would be above that time. ,

However, in order to comprehend the unity of ten thousand swords, after all, it is still necessary to approach the realm of the innate peak, and it seems that in this year, there is no relaxation at all.

Feng Ziyue frowned and thought about it, but the pipe next to him was stunned.

What did he see just now?

Long Buyang, a strange man of a generation, personally said that he wanted to ask Fengziyue to compete with the sword!!

Who is Long Buyang, a strange man of the generation? Is it his master, the legendary supreme master of the Tianshan Mountains, who wants to look up to the mountains, and he actually opens his mouth to compete with Feng Ziyue?

To what extent is Feng Ziyue's ability?

Guan Zhongliu can't wait to criticize himself for two slaps in the mouth, he is really blind, such a guy who can compete with the masters of the senior level, how should he be jealous?

He trembled all over his body and tiptoed, just because he wanted to escape while Feng Ziyue was thinking!

Boom!

A sword flew and nailed the hem of his clothes, although it was inserted in the floating galaxy, but it didn't move, Guan Zhongliu's face was pale, he knew that he couldn't get out, and the center of his brain was spinning, he usually claimed to be smart, but he couldn't think of an idea to escape.

"Guan Zhongliu, you don't have to think about running away, today, if you want to live, there is only one way......"

Feng Ziyue didn't look at him, he looked up at the lonely starry sky in the distance alone, and sighed in a low voice, and his white clothes were blowing in the starry wind.

The main purpose today is to settle grievances.

Long Buyang's matter is just an episode, and a lot of his energy is still on Guan Zhongliu's body, how can he be allowed to escape.

"Wind ...... Brother Feng, please say ......"

Guan Zhongliu knew that at this time, people were swords and I was fish and meat, so he didn't dare to argue, so he gritted his teeth and asked.

"It's very simple, let's compete with the sword, as long as you win me, I'll let you go......" Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, turned his face, and his eyes reflected the cold starlight.

Fart!

The tube was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Isn't that looking for death? Just now, the two swords of heaven and earth were combined, claiming to be invincible in the world, and they were not shocked to death by your sword? Even their master, Long Buyang, a strange man of a generation, all roared and roared to compete with you, what kind of swordsmanship are you, what kind of swordsmanship are you, you want to compete with me? If I win before I release people, what are you not playing with people?

"In that case, Brother Feng, you might as well kill me with a sword!"

Sticking out his head is a knife and shrinking his head is also a knife, why bother to become a mouse being played with, Guan Zhongliu gritted his teeth and shook his head.

Feng Ziyue chuckled, "Brother Guan, why are you so breathless? Haven't you always been known for self-denial and forbearance? Why don't you listen to me, and you have to kill yourself?"

"What kind of way to survive by competing with you with a sword?"

Guan Zhongliu snorted coldly, and simply closed his eyes, at this time, he was also a bachelor, anyway, no matter how much he resisted, it was just a death, so it was better to have a backbone.

"What if my sealing own skills will never exceed your brother's current level?"

"That's still not going to work!"

Guan Zhongliu continued to wave his hand, "I can't compare to your swordsmanship, even if I have the same skill, I'm not as good as you!"

It doesn't work for anything else, but he still has the vision, how is Feng Ziyue's swordsmanship, he can see it most clearly on the side, the last sword god trick three styles, he can't even catch one of them - not to mention listening to Long Buyang's meaning, Feng Ziyue has stronger fourth and fifth styles, why should he humiliate himself?

Feng Ziyue smiled, "Then what if, I promise you not to use other swordsmanship, but only use a set of snowflake swordsmanship to break up with you?"

"What?"

Guan Zhongliu frowned, wondering what he meant by Ziyue.

The Snow Flower Sword Technique is the introductory swordsmanship of their Tianshan Mountains, the most mediocre, a total of seventy-two paths, in fact, they are just swordsmanship that exercises the basic skills of the beginner disciples, the power is limited, and the operation is simple.

Feng Ziyue actually wanted to use this snow-capped mountain sword technique to confront himself - was he too big, or was he playing tricks on himself?

Because of its simplicity, the snow mountain swordsmanship has also been spread in martial arts, and it is not surprising that Feng Ziyue has learned it.

Feng Ziyue saw Guan Zhongliu glaring at him, and laughed, "Brother Guan, don't doubt it, my Feng Ziyue is a promise, and you are very different from Brother Guan, as long as you defeat my Snowflake Sword Technique-no, as long as you can leave on your own after my seventy-two Snowflake Sword Technique is finished, I will never embarrass you again!"

Feng Ziyue counts when he speaks, and he will never break his promise easily. When Guan Zhongliu heard this, he couldn't help but be moved.

Seventy-two Snowflake Sword Technique, he has been practicing since he was a child, and the changes in it are also clear in his heart, no matter what the heart is, he can't still support it under this most basic sword technique, not to mention that Feng Ziyue promised to lower his skill to the same level as him, and naturally he can't rely on the powerful Xuan Qi to win. ,

In this way, how much hope do you have for your life?

Guan Zhongliu's heart moved, and his heart was originally like ashes, but now he had a glimmer of hope - if he thought about it carefully, he didn't actually do anything, although he found the twin swords of Li Lu and Tianqi Monster to harm him, but it didn't work out, didn't it?

Since this is the case, this Liangzi knot is not too deep, could it be that Feng Ziyue deliberately spared his life, so he put forward this arrogant and ridiculous sword comparison request.

He was overjoyed in his heart, peeking at Feng Ziyue's face, but seeing that he had no expression, there was joy and anger between his eyebrows, as if he was recalling some past events, so he gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Okay, since Brother Feng is so strong, then I'll ask Brother Feng about the snowflake swordsmanship of this sect, I want to see what kind of flowers can be used in the hands of Brother Feng!"

Feng Ziyue Huo Ran opened his eyes and looked up to the sky and smiled.

The tip of the sword is the starting style of the snowflake sword technique, and the cedar welcomes the guests!

This move raised his hand and brightened the sword, the door was wide open, frank and swinging, and it was mediocre at any time, but in his hands, it was to make the big open and close, and the ancient clumsy and majestic were extremely majestic.

Guan Zhongliu has also worked this set of swordsmanship, and when he saw that he was wonderful, he couldn't help but cheer, and cast a trick to dissolve it.

No matter how powerful Feng Ziyue is, he can't defeat himself with a set of introductory swordsmanship!

Guan Zhongliu's heart ignited the hope of life, and for a while, he also gave full play to his skills.

Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently, retreated and retreated, the tip of the sword was lightly raised, and the illusion was a five-petal plum blossom, which was the snow plum turui all the way. When he learned this trick that day, it took a lot of effort, and today he unfolded it, but it was handy, the five-petal plum blossom, lifelike, an ordinary move, he actually used the sword god.

This set of snowflake sword techniques was taught to him by Guan Zhongliu.

Feng Ziyue was in Bailu Academy that day, and he was bullied all day long, and when he first saw Guan Zhongliu, it was Guan Zhongliu who helped him out of the siege, so the friendship between the two, although short, began when he was a teenager.

At that time, Feng Ziyue had just learned swords with Ram Xi, and Ram Xi's teaching method was different, Feng Ziyue didn't know anything at all at the beginning, and Guan Zhongliu taught him a set of snowflake sword techniques.

It was also from this set of snowflake swordsmanship that Feng Ziyue's talent in swords burst out, and since then, he has been brave and diligent, and eventually became a generation of sword gods.

So today, Feng Ziyue deliberately displayed this set of swordsmanship, and wanted to use this seventy-two ordinary introductory swordsmanship to take the life of Guan Zhongliu.

Grievances are entangled, after this battle, pay for the water!

Feng Ziyue will no longer spend time thinking about the things of the previous life, his great enemy in this life, the Chu madman, is eyeing not far ahead, Feng Ziyue does not have a moment of free time, he must catch up!

This set of seventy-two snowflake sword techniques was unleashed, but Feng Ziyue couldn't help but think of that day.

At that time, he was just a waste of wood and was looked down upon by everyone.

In his heart, he is burning with fighting spirit, to prove his strength, to protect his family, and not to die in vain like his sister Xue'er.

The mood at that time came to my heart one by one.

But with the passage of sword moves, these pasts have gradually faded away.

In this life, he has a new life, Xue'er has avoided the catastrophe of his childhood, and now that he has obtained the jade trick, he will definitely be able to advance by leaps and bounds and protect himself; he is no longer a waste, but the strongest martial artist in Wuyang City - moreover, after the Tianwu trial, he will also become a descendant of Tianwu, and he is the first young man on the entire Tianwu Continent.

After that, he wanted to challenge the world's No. 1 Chu madman, so that his parents and family could live a stable and peaceful life.

The past is like a dream.

Let this set of swordsmanship, as well as the life of Guan Zhongliu, be the last sacrifice!

Unconsciously, the seventy-two snow flakes sword technique had already passed the halfway point, and the tube was unharmed, and when he saw the move, his face couldn't help but show joy.

At this time, Feng Ziyue's swordsmanship suddenly tightened.

It was still such an ordinary sword move, and the speed had not necessarily accelerated, but Guan Zhongliu stabbed out with a sword, but it was a no-brainer, and this move was not resolved.

He was shocked, and when he withdrew his hand sharply, he suddenly felt a pain in his right arm.

The entire arm has been unloaded by Feng Ziyue's sword!