"Hum—"

The cold light flickered, and I saw a sharp and incomparable flying sword appear, like a rainbow light flying around its owner.

It's too fast to see what it looks like?

"Hmm, what a half-saint soldier, quite sharp...... Come on, let me see the mystery of the so-called Yanyu Feihong swordsmanship. A faint smile appeared on Yue Qiubai's face.

However, he could clearly capture the flight trajectory of that flying rainbow sword, and at a glance saw through its appearance that it was a half-saint level.

"Hmm, this kid doesn't cry when he sees the flying sword, does he have to see the coffin to know that he regrets it, right? Hmph! Pretend to be calm, and when you are dismantled, see what kind of expression you will have?"

For Yue Qiubai's calm look, Feihong Zhenren was very unpleasant, and couldn't help but slander fiercely in his heart.

Then, he raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "Junior, look at the sword!" The voice fell, and with a sudden wave of his hand, the flying rainbow sword stabbed towards Yue Qiubai, emitting a sharp sound of breaking the sky, with the power of taking the lead.

This sword must be said to be swift and powerful, it can be said that if it is changed to the power of other Moon Sects, I am afraid that it will cost a small life in one blow.

However, for Yue Qiubai, it was just a piece of cake.

Sou!

Yue Qiubai saw the momentum of the flying sword, grasped the timing, and suddenly dodged, and dodged over.

"Huh, this kid is very responsive, and he said......"

Feihong Zhenren muttered in his heart, and then turned the sword trick and drove the flying sword to stab at Yue Qiubai again.

"I flash ......"

Yue Qiubai didn't make a move to fight back, and only used the Flying Great Escape Method to dodge.

In an instant, the two sides competed fiercely.

The smoke and rain are misty, and the sword is flying.

I have to admit that this Feihong real person's attainments in the assassination of flying swords are quite good, and such a "Smoke and Rain Feihong Swordsmanship" under his hard work, it erupted with a terrifying lethality, the sword shadow is blurred, coming and going without a trace, making people unguardable and difficult to parry.

In the past, even people of the same level, under his flying sword stunt, they had to suffer some losses more or less, and there was never an opponent who could retreat with his whole body.

Unfortunately, this time, the opponent he met was not an ordinary character.

And the mystery of the Flying Heaven Escape Method was even more beyond his imagination, making him unbelievable.

After attacking for a long time, the Feihong Sword did not even touch a single cold hair of the enemy, which made Feihong Zhenren extremely embarrassed and depressed.

"It's too slow...... Haha, Feihong Zhenren, have you not eaten for a few days, why are you even having such a hard time driving a flying sword?" Yue Qiubai couldn't help but tease.

"You ......"

Feihong Zhenren's face turned red suddenly, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He really wanted to scold, but he didn't know how to speak?

The skills are not as good as others, the confidence is insufficient, and it is just humiliating to say more.

And the best way to deal with it is to remain silent.

"Feihong Zhenren, in my opinion, your flying sword technique is still a little bit worse, I suggest you go back and practice hard for ten or eight years before you come out to mix. Haha......"

As he spoke, Yue Qiubai suddenly flicked his tail finger, and with a snort, a sword qi of life and death shot out.

The next moment, with a ding, the enemy's flying rainbow sword was knocked away.

"What a terrible sword aura...... This...... What kind of secret method is this?"

Feihong Zhenren was taken aback, but he was not willing to admit defeat, so he used his qi to control the sword again, and with a finger of his hand, the Feihong sword that was knocked out suddenly circled for half a circle, and then flew towards the enemy again.

"Aren't you convinced? So...... I'll play again. ”

Yue Qiubai smiled at the corner of his mouth, seeing the flight trajectory of the flying rainbow sword, and then, with a flick of his fingers, a withered sword shot out.

Bite!

Again, the Rainbow Sword was knocked into the air again.

However, Feihong Zhenren still did not admit defeat, and urged the flying sword to stab him in the air.

But Yue Qiubai stood there with his five fingers, and all of a sudden, the sword of life and death, the sword of withering glory, the spear of parting, the axe of Qiankun, and the rod of the world all appeared one by one, and they did not fall short, and each time they crashed into the opponent's flying sword.

In the end, Yue Qiubai saw that the other party was stubborn, so he decided to give the other party a more ruthless blow.

"Well, Feiling Zhenren, since you are not interested, then I have to shake out a little powerful color for you to see. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his mind moved, and a red divine light rushed out from the top of his head, and finally suspended three feet away.

"This ...... Is this a holy knife?"

As soon as Feihong Zhenren saw the other party show his blade, his heart trembled inexplicably, and he instinctively smelled a dangerous breath.

Yue Qiubai smiled indifferently and said, "That's right. This knife is called the Immortal Absolute Knife, and it is a low-grade holy soldier. After a pause, his voice turned cold, and he added, "Next, let me show you the power of this knife...... Dark sword intent, ripples of death...... Boom!"

As soon as his mind moved, he ran the secret, and immediately, the lifeless knife spun up.

There was a whining sound, like the undead weeping, as if death was calling.

It's creepy to hear.

Soon, however, the sound faded away, and then, I saw a circle of black ripples surging out around the Immortal Sword.

"Huh......? This...... What a terrifying knife intent......"

Suddenly, Feihong Zhenren deeply felt a strong breath of death, and his heart jumped inexplicably, he quickly jumped upwards and dodged a ripple attack.

It's just that the ripples of death ripple one after another, the frequency getting faster and the interval getting shorter and shorter.

Bang!

In the end, he escaped the first year of junior high school, but he couldn't escape the fifteenth, and was hit in the chest by a ripple, and he was knocked out on the spot, and couldn't help but poof, spurting out a burst of blood.

Bang!

In the end, Feihong Zhenren fell to the ground heavily, his expression darkened, and he languished.

Fortunately, Yue Qiubai had no intention of taking his life.

Otherwise, if Yue Qiubai doesn't recruit in time.

It is estimated that he was disintegrated directly in the air.

"Haha, Feihong Zhenren, how is it? Do you want to make another comparison?" Yue Qiubai put away the Lifeless Absolute Knife, glanced down at the other party, and said leisurely.

And at this moment, Feihong Zhenren was lying there in a large font, with a dead face.

For Yue Qiubai's words, he couldn't listen to them at all. Because, at that moment, his heart was broken-

"I ...... I actually lost?"

"And lost to the Yuezong sect?"

"Why? Why is this happening?"

"This ...... How can this kid be so perverted?"

......

"Huh, pretend to be dead and ignore people?"

"Well, since you like to play dead, please keep pretending to be dead......"

"Well, I don't have time to play with you, goodbye!"

After muttering a few words, Yue Qiubai no longer paid attention to the other party, and as soon as his body moved, he flew away in the sky.

(End of chapter)