? Yue Feng's face changed and he said, "I want to see who gave you such courage." As he spoke, Yue Feng directly reached out and drew his sword. But unexpectedly, his hand was empty.

It turns out that Yue Feng has been immersed in his understanding of the innate realm for this period, but Yu Jian Technique's practice has completely stopped. After all, his sword Technique has long reached a very high level, and there is almost no possibility of any progress without improving the martial arts realm.

Moreover, his martial arts reached the level of Yue Feng, and he had already reached the level of "all things, flowers and plants can be used as swords", and he had long been no longer conservative of whether to use weapons. Since joining the Taoist Sect, he was wearing a Taoist robe and did not even carry his previous portable sword.

Of course, Yue Feng is used to using swords after all, so he will use the sword more powerful when he really starts. And once he has magic weapons, the power will be much higher. However, since the Longyuan Sword was cut off, his persistence in the sword is no longer as serious as before.

Moreover, there are almost no one in the world that is worth drawing the sword. So he no longer takes the weapons he has with him, but instead gives them to others for safekeeping. But even so, the previous habit has not been completely changed. When his thoughts move, he always wants to draw the sword.

When the sword was not in his hand, Yue Feng's face couldn't help but show some unnaturalness, but it quickly became concealed. At this moment, Li Yuxin, who was on the side, suddenly reached out and pulled his sleeve.

Yue Feng looked down and saw Li Yuxin blushing, untied the wooden box that had been on her back, held it up with both hands, and lowered it.

Yue Feng hesitated for a moment, reached out to open the wooden box, and saw a cold light suddenly reflected in his eyes. He saw that it was a sword with the word "Yingtian" written on it. This was actually the famous Yitian Sword in the world. This crack still existed on the Yitian Sword, which seemed to have been broken once.

Yue Feng was shocked. He didn't expect that the Yitian Sword was actually carried by Li Yuxin. Isn't he afraid of being taken away? However, Yue Feng quickly felt relieved. After all, more than a hundred years have passed, and few people have already known the origin of the Yitian Sword. Even if someone knows it, he is afraid that the Yitian Sword has become a short sword and will not be thinking about it.

"I have nothing good things in Emei Sect. This sword was given to me by the master." Li Yuxin pursed her lips slightly and suddenly said, "It is my only thing, but it will be yours in the future, so you can use it."

Yue Feng's mind was shaking slightly, and a complex feeling spread in his heart. He suddenly whispered, "Is it a dowry?" Seeing that Li Yuxin's face was red again and was about to drip blood, Yue Feng knew that he had guessed it again.

After gently touching the Yitian Sword, a little greed flashed across Yue Feng's face, but in the end he still shook his head and said, "Forget it, please keep it away. Since it is the treasure of your master, you can use it well."

"Come on the sword." Yue Feng suddenly turned around and shouted to the back. Soon, a disciple of the Huashan Sect came forward, knelt on the ground, picked up a sword with both hands, and lowered it.

Yue Feng couldn't help but show a hint of pride on his face. Since he saw Master Dingxian who asked someone to help him hand over the sword, he was very envious. After he became the head of Huashan Young Master, his identity was almost the same, so he specially arranged someone to follow him. Speaking of which, whether he was vanity or greed for power, he seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. However, if he had lost this little thing, Yue Feng really didn't know what the meaning of his life was.

Yue Feng reached out and pulled out the Huashan disciple's sword and shook it slightly in the air. The sword swung continuously in the public for a long time, making a series of "buzzing" sounds, and then stopped. It was obviously also an ordinary very good sword.

"Linghu Chong, you can see clearly what this is." Yue Feng glanced at Linghu Chong again and said, "Now, think about it carefully, do you still have to do it?"

Linghu Chong looked at the sword in Yue Feng's hand and was shocked. He naturally knew this sword, which was Yue Buqun's sword. Of course, it was fine. This sword was created by Wang Chongyang in the past and gave him a gift to his disciple He Datong, and it was also a token of the previous heads of the Huashan Sect. If he dared to take action again, it would be equivalent to deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors. It was clear that Yue Feng was using his identity to suppress him and reminded him that he was still a disciple of Huashan. Therefore, the little determination that Linghu Chong had just raised showed signs of being withered again.

Yue Feng smiled proudly, ignored Linghu Chong, and retreated suddenly, while the sword stabbed backwards.

A sneak attack, another sneak attack. Of course, for Yue Feng, this cannot be considered a sneak attack. After all, sneak attack can only be said by the opponent against the masters, or people with similar martial arts skills. Speaking of which, Yue Feng is getting lazy now. Even though he can use force to solve the opponent openly, he still has to use sneak attack methods. Moreover, he was afraid that Linghu Chong would intervene again, so he became despicable and shameless again.

Yue Feng's sword was originally extremely fast, but now he has reached the innate realm and is even more rapid. Now he has used sneak attacks to stab Huang Boliu. Huang Boliu had no time to stop him, and was already stabbed into the chest by Yue Feng's sword.

Yue Feng pulled out the sword directly, but saw that there was no blood on the sword, and he didn't stop for more time, and stabbed Sima again. Although Sima's martial arts were good, it was still much worse than Huang Boliu. He was stabbed in the chest with one sword and killed him with one sword. In these few strokes, the rabbit rose and falcon, and he returned as soon as he left, and he was really at his best.

"Hehe" Yue Feng smiled slightly, his figure suddenly flashed again, but he was heading towards Zu Qianqiu.

"Stop." Linghu Chong finally couldn't stand it anymore. He suddenly drew his sword, shaking his sword body, and stabbed it directly at the critical acupoints on Yue Feng's body. He knew that his martial arts skills were far less than Yue Feng's, so he showed no mercy when he took action.

Yue Feng's face changed slightly, but he still did not retreat. Instead, he stabbed Zu Qianqiu to death with one sword before returning to his original place. Then he pulled Li Yuxin behind him to protect him, and then separated Linghu Chong's sword.

Speaking of which, Li Yuxin's martial arts skills are really too low, and she has just reached the first-class level. Although it is very good at this age, she can't even bear the aftermath of the battle between real masters.

After separating Linghu Chong's sword, Yue Feng's face changed slightly, and suddenly said, "Yes, good internal strength, he has made considerable progress. This is a manifestation of reaching the extreme realm. Well, he is almost half a step in innateness. No, it shouldn't be. It seems that you have had some adventures. It's just a pity that it's still too far worse than me, and the speed of attack is too slow."

Linghu Chong didn't care about Yue Feng's words at all, and quickly focused his attention to the sword, showing the exquisiteness of Dugu Nine Swords one by one. Dugu Nine Swords made progress and retreat, and the more powerful it faced a strong enemy, the greater the power. Yue Feng deliberately wanted to see Linghu Chong's martial arts, and he was not in a hurry to take ruthless action, so he naturally let him fully reveal his martial arts.

Yue Feng can easily resolve Linghu Chong's offensive, whether in a stance, blocking, or dodging. He is all above Linghu Chong, whether in terms of speed, swordsmanship, internal skills, or other things, and is most familiar with Linghu Chong. He is really the biggest nemesis of Linghu Chong's martial arts.

Just after a few moves, Yue Feng's face was extremely ugly. He shouted: "The internal strength is so mixed. If you continue like this, no matter how deep the skills are, it will be useless. Unfortunately, it is useless. If you want to go further, you should practice Zixia magic skills well."

"Also, not only is the speed, but the sword technique is also not pure enough. Obviously you have not practiced it well on weekdays. Dugu Nine Swords, a good set of sword techniques, have really been ruined by you."

The more Yue Feng said, Linghu Chong became more and more ashamed, and he felt ashamed. But he had no way to refute, so he could only keep silent and continue to draw his sword. Since he left Fuzhou, he has been free, so of course he has to go out to play well, and he has no choice but to rest in martial arts. Even though he can't be said to be abandoned, he has made little progress. Similarly, after more than a year, Yue Feng's martial arts has become even more terrible. Although the difference between the two in the past was large, he could see some clues from it, but now he can't even see the depth of Yue Feng.

"I won't play with you anymore." He swung his sword and blocked Linghu Chong directly, causing Linghu Chong to take back five or six steps in a row. At the same time, he grabbed Li Yuxin and jumped into the crowd. Then, a trace of hesitation flashed slightly on his face, and Yue Feng floated directly to Lan Fenghuang and pointed at him.
Chapter completed!