Feng Ziyue's voice was clear and clearly reached everyone's ears.

The wind is rising!

The Vermilion Bird Sword Saint laughed loudly, but did not respond to the sword, "Don't worry, there are still two days before our decisive battle, and your friends will help you give up your sword to try your sword, and you can ask them about my swordsmanship, and on the appointed day, you will shoot again." ”

"When the time comes, let you die without complaint!"

He finished laughing, and immediately closed his eyes again, and even Feng Ziyue in front of him no longer cared!

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, and the momentum of his whole body also relaxed, and slowly retreated to the side of the five people including the Great Pastoral Priest.

"Wind Boy!"

"Brother Feng!"

Everyone gathered around, Feng Ziyue bowed his head slightly, and then turned his head to salute the Great Priest and Nie Yuncong.

"I was so tired that Lord Damu and Teacher Nie made a move, and I felt ashamed in my heart. ”

Da Mu Sai and Nie Yuncong have a high status, seniority and respect, the two of them tried the sword for Feng Ziyue, although it was the name of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint first, but Feng Ziyue did not dare to lose his respect.

"It's okay, I'm so happy with this battle, and I want to thank Lord Shepherd......"

Nie Yuncong was in a happy mood, but he didn't care much, he just wanted to get a glimpse of the higher realm of martial arts, and the opportunity to participate in this peak battle was an old man for him, and he would not regret it even if he died, so he spoke before the Great Pastoral Sacrifice in order to explain the situation to Feng Ziyue at that time.

The Great Priest also smiled slightly and waved his hand.

"Xiao Bieli will find the old man no matter what, Feng Gongzi doesn't have to mind. He paused. frowned again, "It's his current swordsmanship, which is implicit but not revealed, has returned to the basics." I'm afraid the realm of cohesion is not easy to deal with, while there are still two days left, we have to take a closer look......"

With a gesture of his hand, he asked Feng Ziyue and the people who had just participated in the battle to leave the main gate of Chaoyang together, and did not return to the Moon Lord Temple, so he found a fine house in the Vermilion Bird Academy and sat down to discuss together.

"Just a fight. The five of us worked together to challenge Xiao Bieli with the Moon King Sword Formation, which could only last for half a day, so I think you all have some feelings, so it's better to talk about it together. It is also used as a reference for the battle of the Wind Boy two days later......"

The Great Shepherd Priest coughed repeatedly, he sat on the main seat, and couldn't wait for the greetings, as soon as he opened his mouth, it was exact.

His position is so high, and he is still so tight. The others naturally knew that the situation was serious, and when they recalled the swordsmanship of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, they were all secretly frightened, for a while. There was silence in the room.

"I'll talk about it first......"

The sword idiot looked around, but he couldn't help but be the first to speak.

In the Moon King's Sword Array. He was at the forefront of the attack and was supposed to be the one who should have had the most contact with the Juggernaut. It's a pity that because the sword formation changed from offense to defense after just one move, most of the time, he only played the role of checking and filling in the gaps.

But even so, he is the closest to the Sword Master, and he can best perceive the power in his swordsmanship.

"The sword master uses a sword, and there is no trace of power leaking out, from the outside, there is no power in the soft, but once it comes into contact, it is a thunderbolt......"

When the sword idiot talked about this, although he had palpitations, he couldn't help but be fascinated. He is also a person who is obsessed with swords, and he has his own addiction to this higher realm of swordsmanship.

Fei Hongqi Su nodded, she and Yilan Nishang took huge pressure on the wings, and their faces were not very good-looking, "Compared to three years ago, Xiao Bieli's swordsmanship has made breakthrough progress, accepting heaven and earth in mustard seeds, stabbing out with a sword, immovable as a mountain, majestic and restrained, it has surpassed me a lot......"

She sighed, although she was defeated by the Sword Master three years ago, it was only a thin line, but now she is far from being the opponent of this ungrateful villain.

How can this kind of person realize such a swordsmanship.

"My father once said that those who use swords only need to be sincere with the sword, and they don't need to be honest with others - although Xiao Bieli is ambitious, ruthless, greedy and conceited, it is a fact that he has devoted his life to the sword. ”

"There is still a little strange thing about his sword today, that is, no matter what moves, they will be changed to the end, leaving no room for anything, but this is what I don't understand......"

When a master makes a move, he will always leave a change in case of emergency, only a reckless beginner will exhaust all the changes, and the moves will be old, but this situation appears on the sword master, which makes people feel confused.

"Not bad!"

Nie Yuncong nodded, "Miss Yilan has seen the crux of the problem, the Sword Saint now seems to have mastered the truth of the sword, knowing that every sword is right, naturally there is no need for any changes and leeway, which also brings out the essence and power of the sword technique to the fullest...... It's really hard to deal with......"

"Hahaha......"

The chief priest laughed, followed by a series of coughs, and he clapped his hands.

"Several of them are really qualified characters, I didn't expect you to see Xiao Bieli's sword intent, so there is no need for the old man to say more - Feng Gongzi, his sword moves, have already gained the sword intent of moving and returning to quiet, and life tends to die......"

"That is, the so-called, the sword of death!"

Between heaven and earth, the power of death is the most irresistible.

No matter what kind of person you are, you will be carried away by death.

All things are born and die, and they must return from movement to stillness, and life tends to die.

The Vermilion Bird Sword Saint has used a sword all his life, and after realizing the realm of returning to the basics, all the sword intent is condensed in one place, and it is actually an extremely quiet sword intent!

Everything is silent, nothing moves!

- This is death!

Sword Intent of Death!

Such a sword move is irresistible, like a god of death, ruthlessly harvesting human lives, which is no longer a force that can be resisted in the world.

His martial arts have also reached the pinnacle of gathering the sky, and he has begun to take a step towards a mysterious and unfathomable higher realm.

"Among the Seven Nights of the Vermilion Bird, there is no opponent for him, even if the galaxy is vast, it is just that the people who have also entered this realm can defeat him. ”

When the Great Priest said this, he actually had a smile on his face.

Everyone looked at each other, but their faces showed doubt.

The Vermilion Bird Sword Saint was already so strong, how could Feng Ziyue be his opponent? Under such circumstances, the Great Pastoral Priest could still laugh?

"But ......"

The Great Priest paused, his gaze stayed on Feng Ziyue's body, and he smiled approvingly and nodded.

"If I'm not mistaken, Feng Gongzi's cultivation in the past three years should also have a preliminary understanding of this realm, return to the basics, and step into the threshold of finally exploring a higher way of swordsmanship, right?"

"Among the Seven Nights of Vermilion Bird today, there is only one person who can fight with the Sword Saint!"

"Miss Yilan's vision is really good!"