What Feng Ziyue said was to ask for advice from Long Buyang, a strange person of a generation.

The swordsmanship of the strange double swords, he didn't look at it at all, the so-called "swordsmanship" of the other party was actually just a puppet controlled by Long Buyang, and after being trained skillfully, it actually had such a huge power.

He was full of respect for Long Buyang's ability.

This is the respect of the strong for the strong.

The combination of the two swords, where the 1,296 kinds of changes were completed, Feng Ziyue was amazed, and he was also determined to deal with it with the four styles of the sword god technique, and go all out to confirm the extremely high realm of swordsmanship.

"I'm going to die!"

Lu Baixiong roared angrily, and the fierce light appeared in his single eye, and the sword momentum was even more violent; Wei Feihong snorted coldly, and with the sword light of his junior brother, he also used all his strength - although the change of this two swords was the second time, the power seemed to be greater than the first time.

Feng Ziyue was sincerely amazed, and he was even more impressed by Long Buyang's ability.

However, at this time, his sword light was gradually converging, ready to go, waiting for the opportunity of the first form of the sword magic technique.

The sky was strange and strange with two swords, and suddenly he felt that the breath of Feng Ziyue on the opposite side had changed, and it seemed to be more and more quiet, as if it was an unfathomable pool of water, and it was like a silent volcano, on the verge of eruption.

The swordsmanship of the two of them became more and more rapid, but they all felt a chill in their hearts.

This kind of unfathomable feeling can only be felt when facing the teacher Long Buyang-but how could this teenage boy on the other side have already comprehended this supreme realm of swordsmanship?

They won't believe it!

As a bystander, I don't believe it!

So, he missed the best opportunity to escape.

The sword light flickered!

Feng Ziyue pulled Xin Yuyi and couldn't help retreating, as if he had been forced to a situation where he couldn't fight back, but at this moment, the sword in his hand suddenly raised.

No one can describe the speed of this sword, and no one's gaze can capture the brilliance of the sword's light.

Where the sword light fell, it should have been condemned to life and death.

The first style of the sword master, one sword to cut the sky!

Feng Ziyue's Xuan Qi cultivation and physical fitness have reached the peak, and at this time, although this sword has not yet reached the innate speed of being divine and turning decay into magic, it has already exceeded the limit that can be seen by the naked eye.

In just a flash, the strange sword net of the two swords has been shattered!

The two of them exclaimed in surprise and flew back, each holding his sword in his hand, his face frightened.

The combination of two swords and sword nets that no one has ever been able to break is actually being shattered by Feng Ziyue's sword!

It's just that Feng Ziyue didn't take advantage of the situation to pursue, he raised his sword sideways and shook his head slightly, "It's a pity...... It's a pity ......"

Although this sword broke through the sword net of the two swords, it failed to break through its sword intent - otherwise, the strange twin swords would have died under his sword a long time ago.

Of course, if he catches up with another sword, it will not be difficult to kill the two, but this duel is not his Feng Ziyue vs. Tianqi Monster Double Sword, but Feng Ziyue vs. Long Buyang.

Therefore, the competition is swordsmanship, not people.

"Come again!" he shook the tip of the sword in a hurry, this was an extremely disdainful manner, and the strange twin swords were naturally furious, and they shouted loudly, and the two of them attacked together.

Feng Ziyue's body shook, and he was dressed in white without wind, and a thick murderous aura burst out, suddenly enveloping the ten zhang radius.

Mo said that it was Wei Feihong and Lu Baixiong on the other side, even if they were the onlookers, they couldn't help but shiver.

"This ...... How could there be such a strong murderous aura!"

He looked at Feng Ziyue's eyes, and he couldn't help but show horror and fear. Did this kid come out of the sea of corpses and blood? How could he have such a strong murderous aura? How many people had he killed?

Feng Ziyue was only fifteen years old in total, and even if he started killing people at the age of six, killing one a day, he was only more than 3,000 lives in his hands until now - how could there be such a murderous aura of slaughtering millions?

What's more, Feng Ziyue's situation, Guan Zhongliu also investigated clearly, until more than a year ago, this kid was still a waste of firewood, and for more than a year, even if he didn't need to cultivate to kill people everywhere, it was difficult to condense such a strong and domineering murderous aura.

The legs of the middle stream of the tube were weak, and he couldn't move.

At this time, even if he wanted to, he couldn't go.

Feng Ziyue's murderous aura had already locked him, although he was not in a hurry to make a move for a while, but when he solved the strange and strange twin swords, he would naturally be sent on his way!

Wei Feihong and Lu Baixiong were weak, only to feel that the murderous aura was overwhelming, and they couldn't even hold the sword. Fortunately, this set of two swords is combined, cooperating with each other, and naturally guiding the two to fight against the murderous aura, although there are many swords, but they can still support it. ,

Feng Ziyue shook his head.

"The swordsmanship is an excellent swordsmanship, but the people are too bad, break it for me!"

He lazily swung his long sword, and the sword net of the strange double sword broke apart, and the two of them spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and fell to the ground on their backs.

The second form of the Sword God Technique, the power of killing one person in ten steps is really not something that these two people can bear.

Therefore, although the combination of the two swords is strong, it is still helpless against this sword move that directly affects people's spirits.

This sword, in fact, is still a tie,

Feng Ziyue could see it clearly, although his killing intent had already shocked the two of them, but the sword qi after the killing intent was blocked by the sword net of the combination of the two swords.

"What a strong swordsmanship!

He sneered and shook his head again, "Come again! This time, I'll let you do it!"

Wei Feihong and Lu Baixiong had already red eyes, since their debut, He had suffered such humiliation, roaring in their mouths, their swords were like the wind, and they attacked again desperately.

The onlookers in the tube are clear, but they can already see that something is wrong.

Feng Ziyue can take the lives of two people with a single move!

What a lot of work!

Guan Zhongliu trembled and sweated, but he never thought that Feng Ziyue's strength would reach this point! Even if he was an innate master, he might not be able to deal with the two of them so easily!

To what extent has he been?

A person is jealous and hateful of the target he can catch up, but if the strength of the target has far exceeded that of his peers, and he is beyond his reach, this jealousy will naturally disappear.

It turned into an unforgettable fear!

Guan Zhongliu was weak, and he looked at Feng Ziyue's gaze, as if he was looking at a demon god covered in blood.

Feng Ziyue had been blocked by the combined sword light of the two swords that had been conjured again, but he didn't have to let go, he just stood with his sword in his hand, and it seemed that he didn't move at all, but the dazzling sword light could never hit him.

Cliffs are full of ice!

This sword, which is the most powerful in the world, was once again used in the hands of Feng Ziyue.

Wei Feihong and Lu Baixiong were red-eyed, regardless of it, and the offensive was like a tide.

Guan Zhongliu is in a big hurry, he can feel that Feng Ziyue's momentum is constantly rising, and when his momentum climbs to the top, it must be an earth-shattering blow.

"Brother Wei, Brother Lu, retreat!"

But when it comes to this, who can still listen.

Wei Feihong and Lu Baixiong were completely deaf to them, and their swords were within their reach, but they were also at the extreme.

Feng Ziyue's sword was suddenly raised!

Just like a hundred zhang glaciers, crashing down, the natural momentum is irresistible!

No matter how sharp the sword net of the two swords is, but under the force of this huge recoil, it is also about to collapse at the touch of a button, and the two of them flew out, covered in thousands of holes, like a tattered bag, the flesh and blood are blurred, and they are not alive.

Break it all in one sword!

Feng Ziyue's sword struck out, breaking the sword net of the two swords, and at the same time killing Wei Feihong and Lu Baixiong! This kind of power is not much better than that of an innate master.

Guan Zhongliu's face was pale, and he was almost paralyzed to the ground.

Feng Ziyue's face did not have a trace of smugness, and he gently returned the ruthless sword to the sheath and sighed.

From beginning to end, the sword magic technique and this set of swordsmanship combining two swords still did not distinguish the winner in the end.

Although the swordsmanship is wonderful, if the person who makes the swordsmanship is too weak and cannot give full play to the subtleties and subtleties of the swordsmanship, it is also in vain.

It's a pity that Wei Feihong and Lu Baixiong couldn't withstand such a shock at all, and they died at the first touch.

Feng Ziyue's fourth trick has not been carried out in time, and he can't help but feel regret in his heart.

But no matter what, he at least killed these two people, and it can be regarded as avenging the blindness and broken meridians of his body that day.

This day is strange and strange for two people, with strange tempers, Lu Baixiong is blind, hating people with intact eyes in the world, hurting people will hurt their eyes, before Feng Ziyue, I don't know how many people were injured in his hands;

Thinking of the past, Feng Ziyue couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, but fortunately, the enemies had finally died at his hands, and the nightmarish past of the year had finally come to an end.

These two people are innocent of death, and he has nothing to sigh about.

Thinking of this section, Feng Ziyue's spirits perked up, as for swordsmanship, whether he can find another generation of strange people Long Buyang, it depends on chance. ,

He smiled faintly and turned to face his old enemy from the previous life.

Tube in the stream.

In the previous life, Guan Zhongliu, who was eternally proud, is now shrunk with a look of horror in his eyes.

Feng Ziyue let out a long laugh and was about to speak, but he heard a snapping sound from behind, Feng Ziyue turned his head to look, but saw something fall out of Wei Feihong's arms.

It's a small thing wrapped in leather, but for some reason, it's shining gold.

Feng Ziyue was taken aback, took two steps forward, and the tip of the sword picked the leather open, and inside was a small golden mirror, on which a floating golden light flashed.

"What is this?"

Rao is Feng Ziyue is two lives, but he has never seen such a thing, after Wei Feihong's death, there was a sudden light, he was vigilant, and pulled Xin Yuyi to take a step back.

At this moment, the golden light on the mirror suddenly broke out of the mirror, turning in the air, flashing with dazzling light, Feng Ziyue calmly retreated a few steps, but saw that in the bright light, a white-haired human figure was revealed.

"Long Buyang!"

Feng Ziyue's face changed, but he recognized this old man.

A generation of strange people Long Buyang, in this era, few people have seen him, but among the innate masters, there are few people who don't know him.

The reason why his image is well-known is mainly from a portrait - his friend painted the portrait of Long Buyang painted by Shengfang Daozi, in this portrait, there is actually a hidden mystery of Long Buyang's mastery, so most of the people in the martial arts have admired it.

It's a pity that no one has realized any magical martial arts from it, but it is Fang Daozi's painting skills, which makes people sigh.

Therefore, most people in the world remember this old man with eyes like a sword and calm as the sea.

"Little friend, do you actually recognize the old man?"

The image in the golden light, suddenly speaking, was as different as a real person!

Feng Ziyue was shocked in his heart, and he was on guard, if Long Buyang appeared here, it would inevitably be a bitter battle - it's just that how could he appear here.

"Don't panic!"

Long Buyang, who was in the golden light, smiled slightly, "The old man just borrowed the sound and shadow transmission technique of the Ten Thousand Miles Escape Mirror to say a few words to Xiaoyou, I am thousands of miles away, even if I want to avenge my two uncompetitive apprentices, and want to appreciate Xiaoyou's peerless swordsmanship, it is also difficult!"

"Ten Thousand Miles Escape Mirror?" Feng Ziyue frowned, he really couldn't sense Long Buyang's breath, but he said that he was thousands of miles away, which was really unbelievable.

Long Buyang laughed three times, "This Ten Thousand Miles Escape Mirror is an ancient curiosity, which fell into the hands of the old man by chance, and it has to be repaired and used a few times, so I gave this thing to the disciples, hoping that when they wander the rivers and lakes, they can meet a swordsman who can defeat them." ”

"I didn't expect that," he smiled, "The old man thought that he would have to wait at least thirty years, but now it is only a few years of hard work, and there is actually a genius in the sword like Xiaoyou, and the old man has been thinking hard for decades about the combination of two swords, and it was actually broken by you with one move!"

Feng Ziyue knew in his heart that this old man was also a person looking for the extreme realm of martial arts, but his methods were not as extreme as those of the Chu madman, and he only passed on a set of swordsmanship to his disciples, hoping that they would lead out masters who could defeat them.

He shook his head, "Senior, in terms of swordsmanship, I didn't win. ”

In terms of swordsmanship alone, the first three styles of his sword magic technique are not better than the combination of these two swords.

Long Buyang laughed, "Yes, although your swordsmanship is exquisite, but in the first three styles, it may not be able to beat my double sword combination technique, but...... I can deduce that your sword intent is not exhausted, and there must be subtle changes in the fourth style, and at that time, my sword technique will be far from being your opponent!"

Although he didn't see it, he inferred at this moment that it seemed to be seen in person, and he could judge the victory or defeat, Feng Ziyue admired it in his heart, and he also thought that he had a thousand knots in his heart and a move, and he could win half of the combination of two swords, but unfortunately he didn't have time to fight, and the strange double swords were dead, so naturally there was no way to verify it.

Now Long Buyang appeared out of nowhere, although he was stunned, he was happy in his heart.

The mind of this kind of martial arts powerhouse has its own differences from mortals.

"According to my opinion, Xiaoyou's swordsmanship, the four styles still can't be accommodated, and there must be an earth-shattering fifth style," Long Buyang's face suddenly turned serious again, he stroked his beard, and his eyes narrowed.

"Little friend, are you interested, compare the sword with the old man?"