The name of the sword chases the wind, and indeed the sword is like the wind.

Before Feng Ziyue's words fell, the sword light had already arrived in front of him, and the four of them opened each of them with a low roar, but Feng Ziyue's sword light was like a bone appendage, and he chased after him.

The black-clothed man who was the leader was agile, leaping like the wind, being forced by Feng Ziyue's swordsmanship, and flying upside down like a flint.

It's just that no matter how fast he is, he can't be as fast as the sword chasing the wind in Feng Ziyue's hand.

"Shhhh

I only heard the sound of cracking, and the man in black screamed again and again, and flipped out, and the pieces of clothes were broken, just like a butterfly flying, faintly, and there was a blood line!

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly and did not pursue, but flipped back and attacked the other three.

said that it was too late and that was fast, this change came and went, and as soon as the man in black at the head stood still, he heard the other three brothers shouting and scolding together, and they also retreated with injuries!

Chasing the wind swordsmanship, it's fast!

As soon as the words fell, the swordsmanship had been collected, Feng Ziyue stood with his sword on his back, standing on the top of a big tree, swaying in the wind, straight like a person in the moon, a good dashing demeanor!

"Good...... Good kung fu!"

The hoarse cry of the man in black was heard in the distance, and the four of them gathered together, standing far away, not daring to move forward.

Feng Ziyue's swordsmanship made them feel cold.

Is this kid really only fourteen years old? The black-clothed man at the head of the group had a great change in complexion, and looked at Feng Ziyue's figure in fear.

"Go back and tell your master, if you want to see my real kung fu, see you at the Dabi venue!

Feng Ziyue snorted coldly, put his sword back into its sheath, and jumped down, but he didn't take those black-clothed people in his eyes anymore.

The four of them looked at each other, knowing that they couldn't please today, so they didn't say anything more and fled in a hurry.

"It's amazing......"

The little prince Zhu Yunzhao, who took the clairvoyant mirror, was dumbfounded, and between Feng Ziyue talking and laughing, he easily retreated from the enemy, such a demeanor and demeanor, where can a fourteen-year-old boy have?

He only felt that his legs were weak, his forehead was sweating, his face was pale for a while, the swordsmanship that was as fast as lightning just now, he didn't see it clearly at all, he only knew that Feng Ziyue shouted, and then the four masters each fell out, and then saw Feng Ziyue collect his sword and stand, and the process was only seen for a while!

Fast beyond the limits of his eyesight!

How strong is this kid?

"Little prince, this person ...... This person ......, "The well-informed great martial artist Chi Tuo can't help but feel a chill down his spine, if this young man does his best, how many moves can he make under him?"

Even he couldn't see the speed of the wind-chasing sword technique clearly!

"I must recruit this person! I really don't want my wife, give it to him! Give it to him!" Zhu Yunzhao jumped up, looking like a crazy demon, and he didn't know whether he was happy or stupid with fear.

Chi Tuo glanced at him, Zhu Yunzhao and Miss Zhuge were not at all a thing, and now seeing that Yue Shenyong, he actually kept saying that he wanted to give his wife to him, if Zhuge Lian heard it, he was afraid that it would be another disaster.

"Little prince, be cautious...... Shen Yan ...... "He persuaded with a bitter face.

Zhu Yunzhao cared about him, holding a clairvoyant mirror, and looked at Feng Ziyue again, and suddenly saw Feng Ziyue turn around, glaring in his direction, and his eyes were cold.

"Oh my god!"

Zhu Yunzhao's heart was cold, the clairvoyant mirror fell to the ground and shattered, his knees weakened, and he immediately collapsed on the ground, almost peeing out in fright.

"Little prince!" Chi Tuo was shocked, and hurriedly stood in front to protect the master.

Feng Ziyue had already sensed that someone was peeping, but these people had a weak breath, so he didn't pay attention to it at all, so he looked back and stared at it, which scared the little prince to the ground, smiled slightly, turned around and left.

Chi Tuo breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat that had just come out on his forehead, and reached out to help Zhu Yunzhao up.

"Little prince, don't offend this person......"

Zhu Yunzhao's legs were weak, and he was still trembling freely, mainly because he saw Fengzi Yue's majesty just now, and he was suddenly glared at him like this, so he was frightened, and now he listened to Chituo's reminder, rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Then you don't need to say, haven't you heard that this Corporal Wang Lixian, even his wife is willing to give it to him?"

He was still talking nonsense, and Chi Tuo had to smile bitterly.

Feng Ziyue naturally didn't know what they were talking about, let alone any questions like his wife, where could he think of this little prince's dirty thoughts.

He retreats from strong enemies with a sword, has more experience in facing his own masters, and is more comfortable in controlling his body. I believe that it will not be long before we will be able to break through again, but we must work hard to grasp it and complete the breakthrough before the wind and Zheng Dabi in January.

"Wuzun ......"

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, if Zheng Long really studied in the innate secret realm, he was only in his twenties and had just stepped into the realm of martial arts, and he was not a genius.

The retinue he carried was even nothing more than a great martial artist and a martial master-level minion, which showed that Zheng Long's status in the Innate Secret Realm was not very high.

"In a month's time, I will definitely be able to defeat you!"

Feng Ziyue was full of confidence, lightly stepped down, and went all the way to the Feng family's mansion.

At this time, it was getting late, but the news he got was still to report to Feng Tianhe as soon as possible, although with the Feng family's intelligence network, he would definitely spread the news to Feng Tianhe's ears as soon as possible, but it was more useful to have his own first-hand information.

Moreover, he also needs to discuss with his grandfather the strategy in Dabi.

Now Feng Ziyue is not worried about Zheng Long.

Zheng Long is arrogant and arrogant, and his foundation may not be stable, although he is already a martial artist, as long as Feng Ziyue is in penance and retreat for a while, he may not be afraid of him.

The more terrifying person in the Zheng family should be Zheng Tu.

If Zheng Long got the guidance of the Innate Secret Realm and could advance by leaps and bounds and reach Wuzun - even Zheng Hu, who had mediocre qualifications, could become the first person of the younger generation in Wuyang City, then Zheng Tu, who had already become a Wuzun, would also be guided......

Although Feng Ziyue believes that with Zheng Tu's qualifications, he will never break through the congenital, but when he reaches the realm of Wuzun, one point of progress is a world apart, and Feng Tianhe has been able to suppress Zheng Tu to the death for thirty years, but if he has made breakthroughs and progress in the past ten years, it is difficult to say who will die in the end!

Grinding guns in battle, unhappy and light, until now, Feng Ziyue can't care about being abrupt, and is ready to reveal his martial arts understanding to his grandfather, so as not to accidentally suffer a loss in the Feng Zheng Dabi after January.

Even if he can win against Zheng Long, he will lose in the second game, and if he wants to win, he still has to rely on the old man to press the field.

Feng Ziyue flew quickly, and just as he was approaching the Feng family's mansion, he suddenly heard the roar of Feng Tianhe shaking the heavens and the earth!

There was anger and pain in the voice.

Feng Tianhe was actually injured!