[Chapter 9: Cleaning Up Some Bugs (Part II)]
The seven eagles of the Luan family glanced at each other, and suddenly laughed.
This kid really speaks big!
In Wuyang City, the Luan family's seven eagles may not be nothing, but after all, they are also masters of the martial arts realm and the vanguard of the Luan family's charge.
The path of martial arts cultivation is full of difficulties, and only one warrior can emerge out of 10,000 people.
For these children who were born poor, it is even more difficult, and entering the realm of martial artists is like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, completing a huge change in fate.
From the beginning of the breakthrough martial arts, wealth and women have been rolling in, and Nanaka has long been lost in them, and his mentality has become arrogant.
For the strong, they tend to be inflammatory, but for those whose cultivation is weaker than them, they don't look at it at all.
Feng Ziyue is just a Xuanqi basic cultivator, even if he is the grandson of the Feng family, what if he is a wild seed from nowhere, he can't cultivate a martial artist with a top-level exercise!
How dare he condescend and make a few nonsense remarks at their brothers?
I don't want to live anymore!
White Eagle screamed, "Big brother, let me take the life of this arrogant boy!"
He shook his hand, and the two iron eagle claws in his hand flew out of his hand, like meteors, diagonally towards Feng Ziyue's throat.
Feng Ziyue's eyes glowed strangely, and he smiled: "It's a little interesting!"
This iron eagle claw has a strange shape, and there is an iron chain behind it, guided by Xuan Qi, turning in the air, and the trajectory is very weird, but it is a peculiar martial art.
He asked with a sword all his life, with an iron sword will do the world's martial arts, for the novel and unique martial arts are quite interested, the seven eagles of the blade is special, although the moves are crude and not impressive, but finally a little interesting.
The iron eagle claw broke the wind, Feng Ziyue did not dodge, he lowered his eyelids, the hilt of the sword shook slightly, like lightning on the head of the iron eagle claw, only to hear a snap, the eagle claw in the white eagle's hand was like a poisonous snake that was choked seven inches, and it hung down softly in an instant.
Quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, between a sword, pointing to the flaw. Although Feng Ziyue did not return to the state of breaking ten thousand laws with one sword, it was still more than enough to deal with this white eagle alone.
The white eagle failed in one move, his arms were slightly numb, and he hurriedly withdrew his eagle talons, with a puzzled look on his face.
The white eagle locks his throat, like the eagle and the rabbit, he is the most effective in dealing with the weak, and he has always been invincible, and this kid doesn't see how to move, how can he easily break this move?
"It's weird!"
Red Eagle frowned, he was the oldest among the Seven Eagles, and his cultivation was also the most profound, and when he saw Feng Ziyue, he hit the flaw in this throat locking style, and the move was exquisite, and it was definitely not caused by luck.
"I said it a long time ago, let's shoot together!"
Feng Ziyue lowered the tip of his sword, stood with his eyes closed, and his body swayed on the top of the spruce, as if he was in tune with the wind, extremely mysterious.
Red Eagle's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, you are looking for death by yourself!"
He is cautious, this kid is weird, since the seven brothers have already come, then there is no need to spare his hands, kill this kid with all his might, so as not to cause more trouble.
"Seven Eagles Fly!"
In the sound of the Red Eagle's order, the seven people each turned upside down, and the Qimen Iron Eagle Claw in their hands shot together, each following a different angle, and hitting Feng Ziyue's various vital points all over his body at the same time!
The attack is ferocious, crisscrossed by iron chains, like a net of heaven and earth, to cover the enemy, there is no room for escape!
The red eagle spreads its wings, the yellow eagle flies, the red eagle binds, the blue eagle splits, the gray eagle is dazzling, the black eagle penetrates the brain, and the white eagle locks its throat to kill!
This set of Seven Eagles Combined Attack is a secret transmission of their master, and it is also the kung fu of the Seven Eagles pressing the bottom of the box, the seven people are together, not to mention dealing with a little guy with a mere Xuanqi basic cultivation, even if it is a samurai master who is one level higher than them, he does not dare to take it lightly!
"Good!"
Feng Ziyue heard the sound of the chain eagle claw breaking through the air, and praised a good word, but his eyes still did not open, listening to the wind and distinguishing the sound, standing proudly, he did not move half a step under his feet, but only swam between half a foot around his body with an iron sword, like a swimming dragon around his body, every vicious attack was bounced away by the tip of his sword when there was no room for it!
If the enemy is angry, I am like a stubborn stone!
Three hundred years ago, the world's first defensive stubborn stone swordsmanship was perfectly reproduced in his hands!
This set of swordsmanship was created by a blind swordsman, who stood on the seaside reef all year round to practice swordsmanship, and this stubborn stone swordsmanship unfolded, even if it was a shocking tsunami, not a drop of water could touch his body.
The angry waves are not afraid, let alone the combined attack of the seven eagles!
Feng Ziyue was calm, he just used the strange martial arts of these seven eagles to hone his sword intent, and now he only defended and did not attack, which seemed cramped, but he was at ease.
The more the Seven Eagles fought, the more frightened they became.
Their claws are so vicious and dangerous that they can tear the boy apart, but his sword can flick a killer attack at an incredible angle at every moment.
The most terrifying thing is that this kid hasn't moved a step yet!
His sword circle was small, but it was invulnerable, and no attack could get within half a foot of him!
What kind of swordsmanship is this?
According to this kind of ability, as long as he is endless, this set of swordsmanship continues, even if it is the iron hooves of thousands of troops, he can't help it!
Red Eagle's face was already pale, and he faintly realized that he had encountered an unprecedented hard idea today, and the task of the head of the family was a bottomless pit.
"Big brother, his cultivation is low, he won't last long, as long as he waits for his Xuan Qi to run out, he will definitely die!"
The white eagle was still arrogantly shouting, and the red eagle was about to speak, but he heard Fengzi Yue laugh loudly.
"You don't have to wait any longer, and I don't want to spend any more time with you!"
His eyes opened, and he glanced at the seven people coldly, the sword in his hand still did not stop, blocking the continuous and sinister attacks, but his face was calm and calm, as if he was strolling leisurely.
"You have not yet practiced the technique of the Seven Eagles Combined Attack, and I already know the essence of it, and it is not interesting to play it again......"
"If you don't have any new tricks, I'm going to use my sword!"
Chi Ying's heart jumped wildly, and a chill arose, and suddenly, without the courage to strike again, Feng Ziyue had not yet taken out his sword, but the cold sword intent, like a poisonous snake that chose people and gnawed, had firmly locked his soul.
"Not good!"
He let out a wild shout, and the eagle talon in his hand attacked like a storm, "Brothers, go away!"
The other six eagles were stunned, and before they could react, they heard Feng Ziyue say lightly.
"It's late!"
The sword has risen!
The last moment, Feng Ziyue's sword had just flicked off the attack of the three iron eagle claws, but the next moment, the sword light was already close to their throats.
No one knew how the sword was struck, as if it had bloomed without warning.
No one could describe the speed of the sword's strike, as if a streamer flew through the window lattice, leaving no trace.
One sword, no death!
The first style of the sword master, one sword to cut the sky!