"With the spear of the son, the shield of the attacker-I didn't think that this kid would be able to find the only weakness of the sword of the Vermilion Bird Sword Master in such an instant?"

The Great Priest let go of his clenched fist and let out a long sigh of relief.

He had already overestimated Feng Ziyue's strength and potential, but every time this young man was still able to give him many surprises.

His eyes flickered, with joy that could not be concealed.

The stronger Feng Ziyue's strength is, the higher his chances of obtaining the Conscience Sword Codex!

The two guards of the Seven Stars Lord also breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and looked at Feng Ziyue who stood proudly in the sky with admiration, their eyes full of disbelief.

Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, invincible for 10,000 years, a sword sword intent, a master who has retreated from the four star levels, just now Fei Hongqi Su 180,000 zhang Ancient Eagle Mountain Giant Sword, under his sword, dissipated without a trace, both defeated and injured.

No one would have expected that Feng Ziyue would not only be able to take this sword, but even easily break this sword!

Judging from the scene, this sword seems to have the upper hand in Feng Ziyue.

"Good! good!"

The Vermilion Bird Sword Saint Power maintained the calm appearance on the outside, but his face was still heavy and almost dripping, he said three good words in a row, and there was no extra word, and with a flick of his sleeves, he actually walked away!

When he came, he covered the sky and the sun, like a sea of vermilion blood, covering the heavens and the earth, but when he went, it was like a rolling sea "tide" receding, like a wave that swept everything, along the way, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, the heaven and the earth repeatedly, you can also imagine how angry he was!

As the first master of the Seven Nights, the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint is extremely narrow-minded, but after all, he still has to have a certain grandmaster bearing, since he said a sword, it is a sword.

He himself knew that this sword was actually not without his full strength, although his strength far surpassed Feng Ziyue, but because he left the only flaw, Feng Ziyue was easily broken.

The method of breaking the move used by Feng Ziyue was itself his own sword martial art, and at this time, he could only knock out his teeth and swallow blood.

"Fei Hongqisu, count your luck today, I will spare your life!"

"Hmph, but your martial arts are useless, and you can't make any waves, so it's better to just linger and live for a few more years!"

The voice of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint was cold and vicious from the red "tide", this time he broke his face, and at this time he opened his mouth, revealing a little childish spirit.

Fei Hongqi was pale, her body shook slightly, and she had just stabbed her forehead with a sword, and she had already known that Feng Ziyue came to the rescue, and she was worried about her safety, so she didn't pay attention to her physical condition at all.

Now that the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint has retreated, Feng Ziyue has not been damaged in the slightest beyond imagination, and her mood has calmed down, only to feel weak and weak, unable to stand in the air, and she fell down with an upside-down onion.

Feng Ziyue snorted lightly, swept his body, stretched out his hand, and took her into his arms.

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Today's war is extremely short, but it is a rabbit and a great change.

At the beginning, the flying red ruler Su urged the 180,000 zhang Ancient Eagle Mountain Giant Sword, which was overwhelming, and most of them were shocked by it and the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint had not yet arrived, and when he just arrived, he deliberately showed weakness, and the two swords intersected and were firmly suppressed: Next, everyone thought that the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint Giant Sword was broken, and when it was possible to fail, it was to enter the sword with the art of war, with weirdness and unpredictability, The sword intent hidden in the sword hurt Fei Hongqi Su to lay the victory: just as he was about to take Fei Hongqi Su's life, Feng Ziyue stepped out of his way and gave him back his body, but he actually dissolved a sword that broke his promise, and immediately turned the situation back.

Originally, this was the complete victory of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, he defeated Fei Hongqi Su with one sword, and then demonstrated the world with another sword, and after that, even if it could not last for ten thousand years, at least it could continue to maintain its peak for a period of time.

Who knows that except for Feng Ziyue, a spoiler, although he has defeated Fei Hongqi Su now, because of some tricks in it, it will inevitably make people feel that he is invincible.

Next, Feng Ziyue, a junior, took the limelight, and for him, his prestige for ten thousand years was greatly affected.

"This Mu Feng Ziyue, it's really interesting......"

In the bright yellow curtain, the voice as thin as a gossamer came again.

The two guards nodded vigorously, looking at Feng Ziyue in the air, their faces full of awe.

At first, because the battle was going on too fast, most people actually didn't react at first, but when the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint walked away and everyone woke up, they couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts.

Feng Ziyue, defeat the saint with a sword!

Who has had such glory for 10,000 years?

The name of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint Seven Residences is so great that people who are not the Seven Residences of the Vermilion Bird may not be able to understand it.

In the past 10,000 years, as long as there is a person who learns martial arts, there is no one who does not know the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, no one is not a high mountain Yangzhi, let alone a battle with one, and even able to worship the subordinates, even if it is just a glance from a distance, it feels extremely glorious.

In the past 10,000 years, there have not even been a few real challengers.

Of course, there are also many stupid and hot-blooded teenagers who want to defeat the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint and make a name for themselves, but in fact, none of them can walk in front of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, not to mention his disciples, even if they are the two boys of Qinghe and Chihe, most of them may not be able to pass this level.

Although Feng Ziyue can't be said to be better than the Sword Saint today, he did cleanly break the sword of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint.

The meaning of this, once they reacted, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

More than half a year ago, Feng Ziyue was just a barbarian who had just entered the Vermilion Bird Seven Residences, although he had the name of a true dragon, but no one would look down on him, only that he would be unknown to everyone sooner or later.

But he didn't expect that with a sword in his hand, he would climb all the way.

When he won the first place in the year-end competition of the Vermilion Bird Academy, and even killed the old dragon Jingtian, the dean of the book, the entire Vermilion Bird Seven Residences could no longer ignore his existence, and had to admit that he was a rising master.

But even so, no one would have imagined that he would rise so fast!

The person opposite him just now was the number one master of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint for seven thousand years!

After this battle, Feng Ziyue's reputation once again increased greatly, like a rocket, even those masters of the Suzaku Seven Susan had to face him.

Even though, he was just a young man in the middle of the heavens.

"You go and give me a post to Feng Ziyue, just say the Lord of the Seven Stars, and invite him to the mansion for a banquet in three days. ”

The man in the Ming Huang e tent slightly lowered his head and pondered for a while, frowned, and opened his mouth to order the two guards. ！。